Fu Chenhan squatted down as he said, his handsome eyebrows and eyes were occupied by gentleness, and his voice was low: "Say." ”

The little guy smiled evilly: "The secret is...... happy！”

Bian Mu was ordered by the little master to act immediately, but Fu Chenhan had already prepared, and quickly took the little guy into his arms, and quickly got up to dodge.

Bian Mu whimpered and looked at the little master with a weak heart.

Fu Chenhan pinched his son's angry face and sneered, "I said, don't think about it." ”

The nanny on the side stepped forward with a towel with a smile, and Fu Chenhan took it and wiped his face carefully, his movements were skillful, not like the first time.

Meng Geran, who was hiding behind the tree, was a little dazed when he saw this warm scene, and stared at Fu Chenhan with a gentle expression in distraction.

He made her feel incredible and strange.

Did he attach so much importance to this child, realizing this, Meng Geran, who had been worried that the baby would not eat well, would not dress warmly, and no one cared about it.

Fu Chenhan took good care of the baby, and she didn't have to rush to snatch the child back immediately.

Meng Geran stayed outside until dark, and hunger, leg pain, and cool breeze did not drive her away.

After watching Fu Chenhan leave, she hesitated for a while and mustered up the courage to walk to the door of the villa, and wanted to look at the child again, but she inadvertently swept away and found that the big dog was looking at her.

"Wang!"

Meng Geran was frightened, took two steps back, and said in a low voice: "I, I have no malice... I just want to see the baby..."

The nanny in the villa was lured out, grabbed Happy, and said vigilantly: "Who are you?"

Meng Geran's brain spun rapidly, and then he made a pitiful appearance and said sadly: "I'm sorry to disturb you." I had a fight with my boyfriend, he threw me here, my phone was out of battery, I hadn't eaten for a day, could you please give me a glass of water..."

The nanny looked at her hesitantly, Meng Geran cried for almost an afternoon, her eyes were red and swollen, and her face was not bloody because of the cold wind blowing again.

It looks pitiful, not like a lie.

After the nanny made sure that there was no one else around her, she opened the door and let her in, allowing the border herd to watch her.

"Wait a minute, I'll pour you water. ”

"Okay, thank you!" Meng Geran gritted her teeth and resisted the desire to follow up, for fear of arousing the suspicion of the nanny, and the eyes of the big dog next to her made her dare not act rashly.

After a while, the nanny came out with water and took a box of biscuits: "I'm sorry, I can't let you in, you just sit at this table and eat." ”

Meng Geran sat down after thanking her, she was indeed a little hungry after not eating for a day.

While eating, he pretended to be casual and said, "The laughter of the children I heard when I was looking for a way nearby in the afternoon is very cute, is it from your family?"

When the nanny heard someone praising their little master, a smile appeared on her face: "Yes! It's rare for the little master to smile so happily." ”

Meng Geran heard the rarity in her words, and her heart tingled.

When children grow up and need companionship, Fu Chenhan puts him here alone, how can he be carefree.

Her desire to take the child to her side became stronger and stronger!

Although she can't give him a very good life like Fu Chenhan, it is enough for him to not worry about food and clothing.

And to have a childhood with loved ones every day.

"Why? What about his parents?" Meng Geran was afraid of the nanny's suspicion, so he casually made up: "I have a nephew who has a naughty temperament! ”

The nanny sighed: "The little master's mother disappeared after he was born, and his father came to see him regularly, and the child is more sensitive, so he doesn't like to laugh much." Fortunately, Mr. bought a dog to accompany the little master when he was one year old, so his personality was not so autistic. ”

Autistic...

Meng Geran sank his ten fingers into his palm, lowered his head to hide his reddened eyes, and said in a dumb voice: "So that's the case, it's really distressing." ”

The border pastor next to her was very sensitive to her emotions, and took off his guard and walked over and rubbed his head against her leg.

Meng Geran's tears almost fell again.

After adjusting her mood, she said, "May I take the liberty of asking, what is his name? ”

The nanny smiled: "The name of the little master is very special, our husband said that it was taken to commemorate the mother of the little master, called Fu Niange, the thought of missing, the song of poetry." ”

The nanny's last words kept echoing in Meng Geran's mind, Fu Niange... Fu Niange...

Tears are like water that breaks through a dam, and they can no longer be controlled.

The nanny was taken aback by her: "What's wrong with you, are you alright?"

Meng Geran shook his head, feeling both moved and sad in his heart, with mixed tastes.

She said hoarsely, "It's okay, thank you for the food, it's not early, I have to go back." ”

The nanny stretched out her hand and pointed in one direction, Xu was startled by Meng Geran's sad appearance, and whispered, "Go out there and pay attention to safety at night." ”

Meng Geran wiped away her tears, reluctantly pulled out a smile, and said solemnly: "Thank you." ”

Thank you for taking good care of Fu Niange.

Thank you for being by his side instead of me.

The nanny was at a loss by her: "Ah, it's nothing, our little master is sleeping, I can't go away, you pay attention to yourself." ”

"Good. ”

Meng Geran returned to the car, lay on the steering wheel and cried again, his eyes were so swollen that he couldn't see.

When she got home, she lay in the bathtub in a daze, and the words of the nanny came to her mind.

“... It was taken to commemorate the little master's mother, and it was called Fu Niange..."

A hot emotion quietly rose in her chest, why did Fu Chenhan commemorate her?

During this time, the confrontation between the two made Meng Geran feel psychedelic and confused, and he felt that he couldn't see through Fu Chenhan.

gave birth to the idea of retreating, but the child's matter gave her a glimmer of hope.

He will give the child this name, which proves that there is still a place for her in his heart.

If she asks him for custody of the child, will he agree...

Meng Geran fell asleep with all kinds of thoughts.

Early the next morning.

Meng Geran let out a long sigh as soon as she opened her eyes, she had a dream last night, and she dreamed that the little guy called her mother in a dream, rushed over and hugged her, and blamed her for why she didn't go to see him for so many years.

"Nothing, don't come to see me?"

This sentence flashed in her mind again in the dream, Meng Geran buried her head between her knees, clutching the quilt tightly, even if she tore her face with Fu Chenhan, she had to go and pick up the child back!

After calming down, she was shocked when she walked to the bathroom and saw herself in the mirror.

His eyes were half-swollen, haggard and ugly.

She smiled helplessly and tried her best to reduce the swelling, but after working hard for a long time, the effect was minimal.

Meng Geran gritted his teeth, threw away the egg in his hand, forget it, just go to Fu Chenhan like this, maybe he can get some sympathy.