Fu Congcong seemed to understand: "Is it like Mommy is like Uncle Leng?" ”

Su Yiyan???

Fu Congcong was very serious: "Uncle Leng is not handsome, and Mommy is also friends with him." ”

Someone...... KO！

If Leng Yi heard it, he would definitely roar: "Little bastard, do you know who Ben Ye is?"

Big actor!

The dream of hundreds of millions of girls, you say that my grandfather is not handsome? ”

Su Yiyan: "In short, you can't look at your face when making friends, baby, you have to remember, don't dislike people at every turn, parents are ugly." ”

Fu Congcong nodded: "Okay, I remembered, don't say it to your face, say it secretly." ”

Su Yiyan said: This is not what I taught.

A certain president: It's you, it's you, you can't run away.

The car slowly stopped outside the villa gate.

Fu Congcong held Su Yiyan's hand, jumped up and down when he walked, and shouted at Fu Qingchen on the sofa: "Daddy, I'm back." ”

"Hmm!"

Someone walked out of the shadows, and his gaze fell fixedly on Su Yiyan: "Where did you go?"

Fu Congcong replied: "Mommy went to play with Uncle Leng, set up a secret base that belongs to them, and I will play another day." ”

Childlike words.

Su Yiyan's heart was weak for a while, and he was annoyed again with a cold look in his eyes at Shang Fu Qingchen.

What's the lack of heart?

This man is going to marry someone else, she just goes out with friends to have fun, and she has to be weak-hearted?

Su Yiyan's waist was straight, and his tone was provocative: "That's right, I went to play with Leng Yi, and I played for an afternoon, but I was happy." ”

Mengbao is still young after all, and she can't feel the turbulent waves between the two adults at all, and she is arching the fire: "Mommy, no matter how much fun you have in the future, you can't forget me." ”

"Good!"

Su Yiyan led Fu Congcong upstairs, trying to ignore someone's hot gaze.

Isn't it to imprison her?

Bah!

It's just to make him unhappy.

The baby took a bath, Su Yiyan sat on the sofa and browsed the news with a tablet.

Those unbearable posts about Cheng Yaru seem to have been emptied overnight, even if they are specifically searched, they are gone.

It must be that the Cheng family and the Fu family made a move together, and what followed was the news of the marriage of the Fu family and the Cheng family.

and analyze the relationship between the two of them, they are a match made in heaven, the most loving couple in history.

Also with pictures.

In the picture, Fu Qingchen and Cheng Yaru clasped their fingers tightly, looking at each other.

All this was like a sharp blade, piercing into Su Yiyan's heart again and again, and the pain was so painful that it became difficult to breathe.

"Ding!"

Leng Yi sent a message: I'm very happy today, it's really the rarest thing in the world to meet old friends, are you happy?

Su Yiyan thought about it and replied: Happy, I haven't been so relaxed for a long time.

By the stream, Su Yiyan really seemed to go back to his childhood, without Fu Qingchen, without Cheng Yaru, without all the worries.

It even seems that her grandfather is still waiting for her at home, as long as she and Leng Yi go back hand in hand, she can still ask for a candy from her grandfather.

It's just that......

It's just not possible.

"Mommy!"

Meng Bao's voice came from the bathroom, Su Yiyan hurriedly put down her phone, got up and walked over: "What's wrong?" ”

"My clothes fell to the floor and got wet."

Mengbao was very aggrieved: "I seem to be mentally retarded, and I can't even wear clothes well." ”

"What retarded?"

Su Yiyan hugged him and directly hugged Mengbao to the bed: "You are only three years old, and a three-year-old baby is not very good at wearing clothes." ”

Fu Congcong opened his mouth to refute, but when he thought of what his father had told him, the conversation changed and became: "Can Mommy help me get dressed in the future?" ”

Su Yiyan's face was pale: "Of course not, no, it will be more necessary to contact, the baby will be more and more able to wear clothes." ”

Although she is not her own mother, Su Yiyan still understands the truth that loving mothers have many defeated children.

Fu Congcong obediently got up, took his clothes and put them on himself.

Get dressed and do your homework.

Fu Congcong spread his homework on the table, intending to finish it in a few minutes.

And then discovered......

"Mommy, look, look at my hands, I don't listen to me."

He can write.

Really, but now, my hands are shaking, and the handwriting is crooked, like that of a three-year-old child.

Su Yiyan held his hand: "It's okay, Mommy taught you to write, you will become proficient with more practice, and you can write better than Mommy." ”

Su Yiyan didn't understand what Fu Congcong wanted to express at all.

In a word......

There seems to be too much homework to write.

Mengbao took advantage of Su Yiyan's efforts to go to the bathroom and slipped out of the door, pulling the housekeeper to no one: "Something is wrong, I seem to have become stupid." ”

Butler: "What a coincidence, so do I." ”

Meng Bao: "Huh? ”

Housekeeper: "The young master said that this is caused by the suppression of the Heavenly Dao, so it's good to get used to it." ”

Habit?

Fu Congcong almost didn't jump up: "Do you want me to get used to being a three-year-old idiot?" ”

The housekeeper sighed softly: "Little master, you just started to disobey your body and lost your strength, and on the young master's side, it seems that even your memory is disappearing." ”

"What?"

Fu Congcong was stunned: "What are you adults doing?" ”

The housekeeper shook his head: "I don't know." ”

"Cong Cong."

Su Yiyan found it out, and the housekeeper said, "Little master, it's up to you now." ”

Fu Congcong???

I'm just a thirteen-year-old kid, housekeeper grandpa, don't you feel sorry for you?

Su Yiyan came over and grabbed Fu Congcong: "Why did you run out?" Let's go, let's go do our homework. ”

Bitter!

It's really hard to be a three-year-old idiot and stay up and write 12345.

Work harder, and the homework is finally finished.

Fu Congcong seemed to be liberated, and jumped up from the chair: "Mommy, Mommy, let's hurry up and have dinner, I'm starving." ”

Su Yiyan is very motherly, but when it comes to doing homework, ouch, you are not allowed to get up if you don't finish writing, Fu Congcong is forced to do it.

At the dinner table, someone was already sitting there.

The housekeeper pulled out a chair for Su Yiyan: "Miss Su, please take a seat." ”

Fu Congcong came by himself and urged eagerly: "Quick, start eating, I'm hungry." ”

At the age of three, it is the time to grow the body.

But Su Yiyan really hadn't seen Fu Congcong shouting so eagerly.

Eating is also in a hurry.

Su Yiyan muttered while eating for the first time: "Eat slowly, don't choke." ”

"Mommy, you eat too."

Fu Congcong's cheeks bulged, like a little pufferfish, cute to the extreme.

Su Yiyan smiled, reached out and poked his little face: "Baby, do you know what you look like?" ”

"What?"

Fu Congcong's mouth moved, and Su Yiyan couldn't help laughing: "Like a little guinea pig stuffed with dried fruits in its mouth." ”

"Poof!"

Fu Congcong smiled, and the food in his mouth squirted out.

looked at Fu Qingchen weakly, and found that his father's eyes were only on Mommy, so he breathed a sigh of relief: "Mommy, do you like little guinea pigs?" ”

"Uh-huh."

Su Yiyan served him vegetables: "I raised a pair when I was a child, put them in a box, and one day I put them in the garden to bask in the sun."

Then I fell asleep, and when I woke up, I found a hole in the box, and they eloped away and never wanted me again. ”

Su Yiyan sighed infinitely.

At that time, she was still crying, and her grandfather bought a super big marshmallow to coax her.

"Mommy, then you raise me the best, because I will never run away while you are asleep, never."

Ouch hey!

This little cute baby's mouth is really sweet, and Su Yiyan's heart is about to sprout.

"I'll be free tomorrow."

Someone suddenly spoke, breaking the warm situation.

Su Yi didn't raise his eyes, pretending not to hear.

Meng Bao looked back at his father and muttered, "I have class tomorrow, so I don't have time to accompany you." ”

Someone ignores.

People don't want Meng Bao to accompany them, so their eyes fell on Su Yiyan and stared at her.

Mengbao looked at Daddy, and then at Mommy, she really couldn't stand the two people who were in the cold war, and took the initiative to pull Su Yiyan's sleeve: "Mommy, Daddy told you that he is free tomorrow." ”

Su Yiyan spoke: "I'm not available tomorrow." ”

"Oh."

Mengbao said to Fu Qingchen: "Mommy is going to play with Uncle Leng at the secret base tomorrow, and I don't have time to accompany you." ”

Listen to ......

What are these words?

Accompany Uncle Leng, so don't accompany him, the main master!

Someone's face sank: "Don't go." ”

Originally, Su Yiyan didn't want to go, but when he heard this, he was immediately annoyed: "I'm going." ”

"I'll take you to Wanda Plaza tomorrow to buy something."

Women's favorite thing is to buy, buy, buy.

Fu Qingchen thought that Su Yiyan would not refuse, but people didn't even think about it, so he replied: "I'm sorry, I'm not interested." ”

"Do you have to go with that man?"

Someone's face stinks.

Su Yiyan was not angry: "What do you mean by accompanying a man?" Can't people accompany me? ”

Chamberlain???

Meng Bao ???

The same: is there a difference?

Listening to Fu Qingchen's ears, the difference is big.

It means that Su Yiyan would rather have that Leng Yi accompany him than pay Qingchen to accompany him.

"Anyway, you're not allowed to go."

Fu Qingchen gritted his teeth.

Su Yiyan rolled his eyes: "Fu Dashao, I'm really embarrassed, I don't seem to have anything to do with you, why should I be placed under house arrest by you?" ”

Scold!

If he doesn't give it, he won't go?

Su Yiyan didn't believe in this evil, and stood up with a slap on the table: "Anyway, Leng Yi will come to pick me up tomorrow." ”

After saying that, he turned around and left.

Mengbao looked at Mommy, then at Daddy, her eyes blinked, and she looked back weakly: "Grandpa Housekeeper, Daddy Mommy quarrels, how do you deal with them in general?" ”

The housekeeper said: I don't know.

The chopsticks in Fu Qingchen's hand slapped on the table, and he got up to chase Su Yiyan.

In Mengbao's room, Su Yiyan had already locked the door.

Fu Qingchen turned around, unable to open.

"Butler, open the door!"

The man's cold voice came in through the door panel, and Su Yiyan was ruthless, pushing the heavy sofa to block the door.

As a result, the door was opened before the sofa was halfway moved.

The man walked in slowly, shrouded in shadows, like a god coming out of hell.

Su Yiyan's heart was weak for no reason, but in an instant, he immediately straightened his waist: "Don't think that you are pretending to be a murderer, I am afraid of you." ”

Fu Qingchen got closer and closer, and every step wanted to step on Su Yiyan's heart.

The sense of coercion became heavier and heavier, forcing her to retreat unconsciously, and her feet accidentally hit the sofa, and the center of gravity was unstable, and the whole person fell backwards.

"Ah......h

Before the scream could overflow, it was taken into the arms of the man.

"Stupid!"

The man scolded: "Just so afraid of me? ”

Su Yiyan: "Phew, the ghost is afraid of you." ”

At this moment, the body was tightly wooden, and the man's hot breath made Su Yiyan extremely uncomfortable, desperately trying to break free.

The man hugged him tighter and tighter, as if he wanted to rub Su Yiyan into his body.

"You let me go."

Su Yiyan shouted angrily, and the corners of the man's lips hooked slightly: "Don't let go, it's you who throw yourself into your arms, how can you say that you can let it go?" ”

"Hell in your arms."

Su Yiyan's face turned red with anger, and he suddenly lowered his head and bit Fu Qingchen's arm fiercely.

Through the clothes, I don't know the severity, Su Yiyan didn't dare to use force at first, but the man didn't move, so she bit hard.

It wasn't until the smell of blood permeated his mouth that Su Yiyan suddenly let go, and his white shirt was already dyed red with oozing blood.

"Relieved?"

The corners of the man's lips became more and more upturned: "If you don't feel angry, bite again." ”

"You're masochistic."

Su Yiyan was annoyed, and slammed his small fist on Fu Qingchen's chest.

Fu Qingchen hugged him tightly, unwilling to let go at all.

Su Yiyan was tired, snuggled in his arms, and the two of them hugged each other tightly until the housekeeper appeared at the door.