Aunt Li's mouth opened wide, it seemed a little incredulous, she covered her mouth for a long time, and her voice was pressed again and again, and it was very low: "That means, he is Xiao Baozi's father?"

Chu Ci didn't say yes, nor did he say no, and finally spoke: "Mianmian and Baozi are my children." ”

Her eyes looked directly into Aunt Li's eyes: "To the outside world, I have always said that Mianmian and Baozi are twins, and you have to remember." ”

Aunt Li nodded, and looked outside again: "Okay." ”

She retracted her gaze, the doubt in her eyes had not faded, she frowned and said, "Then he came to see the child today?"

"Well, I met it, and I had to come back with me. ”

Aunt Li covered her mouth and smiled, paused and said, "Miss Chu, what are you going to do?"

"What to do?" Chu Ci smiled: "Just do it!"

Her smile is erratic, just as her mind is erratic.

Because she has never told anyone what she wants to do, no one knows what she thinks, maybe she will set off a bloody storm and raise her butcher knife to fall on the enemy, or maybe she will simply pierce a thorn in the heart of others, so that she will not be able to live in peace for the rest of her life.

Aunt Li sighed slightly, feeling that Chu Ci had not been easy to live for so many years, but with her ideological realm, she couldn't peek into Chu Ci's heart, she was just a nanny with children, and some words couldn't be said at all, but when she saw Fu Heng today, she simply felt that Miss Chu seemed to be too lonely.

Inside the living room.

Mianmian had an interesting conversation with Barbie on the side, and Fu Heng was assembling a racing car with Baozi on the side.

Fu Heng was almost tired of playing with this kind of toy when he was three years old, so when he saw that the buns had not been put together for a long time, he couldn't help but think, is this still his own child?

But disgust is disgust, and he can't always show it, and he finally has an opportunity to be with the child, and he takes advantage of it.

The bun was tinkering for a long time, but when he saw that he still couldn't put it together, he held the car and handed it to Fu Heng and said, "Uncle, can you fight again?"

Fu Heng took the car, took it apart, and patiently explained each step to Xiao Baozi, who listened very carefully and kept it in mind step by step.

Xiao Baozi ran a few laps, took back the car, and looked at Fu Heng pitifully: "Shu Xiao, will you come back tomorrow?"

Fu Heng thought for a while and said, "That depends on what your mother means!"

His gaze drifted in the direction of the kitchen.

Baozi frowned, his little face was reluctant, and he blinked and asked, "Is it that if your mother agrees, you will come over." ”

Fu Heng said "um", looked at Xiao Baozi's soft face, stretched out his hand and pinched it: "Do you want your uncle to play with you?"

Bun nodded.

Fu Heng pursed the corners of his lips slightly: "Then talk to your mother!"

Baozi felt that this sentence was familiar, as if he had heard it somewhere, and patted his head and remembered it, as if Uncle An had also said this, so he quickly said it for a while: "Uncle An also told me this." ”

Fu Heng's face stiffened suddenly, he coughed a few times, and asked, "Uncle An, do you also like to play with him?"

Baozi nodded, bowing his head and tinkering with his assembly car: "However, he didn't assemble the car for me!"

Uncle Ann and the uncle in front of him gave him different feelings, although he had only known this uncle for a few days, but for some reason he felt like he had known this uncle for a long time, and he felt very happy with him.

Fu Heng tugged at the corners of his lips, thinking that An Shaoyun was really idle, he didn't care about his name, and he still wanted to think about other people's children.

He touched Baozi's head, "You want your uncle to play with you, right?"

Bun nodded.

Fu Heng pursed his lips and slowly seduced: "Then if you live in your uncle's house, you can play with your uncle every day." ”

Baozi's eyes widened, thinking that this was a good way to play racing with his uncle every day, and he could also play games.

But soon, he drooped his head, "But my mother won't approve of me going to live with someone else." ”

In the end, there are few twists and turns in the child's brain, and he doesn't understand Fu Heng's deep meaning.

Fu Heng made persistent efforts: "Let your mother live in too, and Mianmian!"

Xiao Baozi's eyes lit up and he thought it was a good idea, so he hurriedly lowered his voice and shouted to Mianmian, who was thinking about his family: "Sister, come here!"

Mianmian put the Barbie doll away, touched the doll's long hair, and said in a milky voice: "Someone shouted that mom has something, you have to be obedient at home, mom will come back soon." ”

Then she came over with her little short legs, and asked with wide eyes in confusion: "Baozi, are you okay?"

Baozi glanced at Fu Heng and said softly: "Sister, let's go to my uncle's house together, he can play with us every day." ”

Mianmian bit her fingers and looked at Fu Heng with big black eyes: "Shu Xiao, have you ever played at home?"

Of course Fu Heng won't.

But how can you say no, you must say yes.

Mianmian clapped her hands: "Okay, good!"

But she soon thought of one more thing: "But what about Mom?"

Baozi leaned into her ear and said, "Mom is with us." ”

Mianmian immediately expressed her determination: "Where my mother lives, I will live!"

Fu Heng was very pleased to touch the heads of the two little guys, and advised: "Remember to persuade Mom!"

Mianmian nodded heavily and asked, "Then uncle, do you live alone?"

"Yes, one sleeps and eats alone, and no one accompanies me!"

Mianmian stuck out her tongue: "Then uncle will eat with us today!"

She turned her face to look at the bun and said seriously, "It's scary to sleep alone." ”

The kitchen door was opened, and Chu Ci brought out the carrot and shrimp cakes, and then shouted to the two children: "Baby, come to eat!"

Fu Heng hurriedly got up and said to her, "You can rest more, I'll come." ”

It just so happens that you can also have a good relationship with the two little guys.

Chu Ci glanced at him lightly, "Does Mr. Fu really plan to stay?"

Fu Heng didn't answer Chu Ci immediately, but looked at Baozi and Mianmian and asked, "Do you want your uncle to have dinner with you!"

Of course, the buns and Mianmian are very face-saving to Fu Heng, and immediately said: "Okay!"

Mianmian also added a sentence and pulled the sleeve of La Chu porcelain: "Mom, let my uncle stay! Uncle is very lonely when he eats alone!"

Chu Ci immediately set his eyes on Fu Heng, but when he saw that he had nothing to do with me, he couldn't help but stop.

She lowered her eyes: "Then you will give me a good meal today, and you are not allowed to have leftovers." ”

"Oh, uncle, mom agreed!"

During the meal, the two children were very obedient, they didn't eat this or that, but they chattered around Fu Heng and kept talking.

After Fu Heng sandwiched a piece of carrot between the buns, Mianmian hurriedly leaned up and said, "I'll eat that too!"

When Mianmian finished eating, the buns began to make noise again: "I want another piece." ”

I haven't seen these two people so interested in carrots.

Chu Ci pursed his lips, he didn't know what magic Fu Heng had cast on these two people, these two children liked him so much after they had only met a few times.

She turned her gaze to Fu Heng, and her gaze fell on Baozi's face again.

In fact, it is very similar and not particularly similar, the child is still so young, in fact, the facial features have not grown, Chu Ci doesn't know what Fu Heng thinks in his heart, does he really think that these two children are his, or is it just because he has been too lonely these years, so it will be more lively to have a child by his side.

Looking at the current trend, it seems that Baozi is particularly dependent on him.

Chu Ci didn't have any taste at the meal, and after eating, Fu Heng played with Baozi and Mianmian for a while, Chu Ci saw that the time was almost up, and coaxed the two children: "Okay, baby, you are going to take a bath, and uncle is also going home." ”

Mianmian blinked her big eyes: "Isn't my uncle allowed to live in my house?"

"No!" Chu Ci categorically vetoed: "Shu Huang has his own home, if he doesn't go home, his mother will scold him." ”

Fu Heng, "......"

Mianmian let out an "oh" and waved his hand at Fu Heng: "Then Shu Huang go back quickly! If you go home late, you will be scolded by your mother." ”

Chu Ci instructed Aunt Li to take the two children to take a bath quickly.

She tidied up the living room, feeling that she was really tired.

Looking back, Fu Heng hadn't left yet, she stood up: "Why haven't you left yet?"

The man gave her a faint look and said, "Let's go!"

But I didn't see him take any action, Chu Ci knew that his temper was also stubborn, and he didn't bother to speak, she got up directly, walked to the entrance, and opened the door: "Please!"

She smiled faintly, her tone was detached, and those friendliness and tenderness were only shown in front of the children.

She even performs in front of outsiders.

For example, when she met warmth today, her attitude changed 180 degrees, but she just used him to stimulate warmth.

Once the two of them got along, she reverted to that polite and detached attitude.

Fu Heng got up, walked to the entrance, held the doorknob, and paused, then he slammed the door shut, turned around, and met Chu Ci's eyes.

There were a few hints of mockery in his gaze, and his eyes were dark.

Chu Ci just wanted to speak, but then the man pinched her chin and pressed her directly against the wall on the side.

The walls were cold and hard, this was obviously his home, but Chu Ci still felt that he was completely suppressed.

Fu Heng's fingers slowly rubbed her jade-like skin, the corners of her lips hooked a faint smile, but there was no trace of temperature under her eyes.

"The one who delivered it to the door is very cheap?" he leaned closer to her, his breath spraying on her skin, with an indescribable ambiguity: "Do you think so too?"