After staring at the child's face for a long time, Qiao Wan suddenly heard a noise outside the window.

When I looked up, I saw a small bird perched on a branch in front of the window.

It's already summer, and the whole tree is green and full of life.

Sunlight spilled into the room through the gaps in the leaves, falling on the two little ones, and it seemed that the years were exceptionally quiet.

Did Fu Xingzhi come back to see the baby?

Did he see the daughter he liked?

And the son is very much like him!

He said that where she was, he was.

Probably he's by his side right now!

——

Three years later.

Qiao Wan was still asleep when he heard someone knocking on the door.

She opened her eyes, glanced at the time, and frowned slightly.

She has to manage two companies by herself, especially Fu Xingzhi's group, and she saw the middle of the night when she looked at the contract last night.

I had only been asleep for a few hours before I was woken up.

"Enter!"

was woken up, Qiao couldn't sleep at night, and simply got up.

The maid pushed open the door and said softly: "Miss, I may need you to go down and take a look, Xiao Nuan her...... Trouble! ”

When it comes to that girl, Qiao Wan has two big heads.

Trouble again......

It's only two years old, and there's not a day of stopping!

When Qiao went down late, Fu Nuan was wearing a pink little skirt with two pigtails on his head, standing in the center of the living room at a loss.

In front of her, there was a priceless famous painting of the Tang Dynasty, lying on the ground with an incomplete corpse.

If she remembers correctly, this painting was auctioned back from abroad by Fu Xiao at a sky-high price last year, and the treasure is not good.

This girl was ruined, no wonder she was scared like this.

Fu Shen stood beside Fu Nuan, there was no expression on his fair and beautiful little face, but he could tell from the tight mouth that he was worried about his sister.

Maids, bodyguards, kids......

No one dared to speak.

The atmosphere in the hall was eerily quiet.

"Xiao Nuan!"

Hearing Qiao Wan's voice, Fu Nuan turned around suddenly, and the moment she saw her mother, her big eyes instantly turned red, and she staggered towards her.

"Mom...... I'm afraid ......"

The little girl hugged Qiao Wan, rubbed Qiao Wan's thigh with her round face, and desperately squeezed her tears: "Grandpa is ...... fierce"

A two-year-old child can't speak a lot of words.

Although Fu Xiao likes Fu Nuan the most, he is usually a strict person.

The child should be spoiled, and when she is fierce, she is more fierce than her own mother.

"You got it?"

Qiao squatted down in the evening, and as a result, a tissue wiped the saliva from the corners of her daughter's mouth, and asked softly.

Fu Nuan's big eyes rolled, not daring to speak, and only after a few seconds did she gently hold Qiao Wan's fingers and call her softly: "Mom...... Flowey ......"

"That's grandpa's stuff, if you break it, grandpa will definitely punish you."

Although Qiao Wan didn't want the child to call Fu Xiao's grandfather, it was ......

Under one roof, she doesn't teach, Fu Xiao will teach too.

She even has the helplessness that her parents hate to bring to the next generation, and she doesn't want her two children to live in hatred anymore.

Qiao Wan picked up the painting on the ground and looked at it, and finally found that it was a problem.

This little foolish daughter of her family thought that the flower on it was real and wanted to take it down.

The painting was broken in the middle, crumpled, and stained with lollipop syrup, which was miserable!

There is no way to fix it!

Qiao Wan sighed lightly, just about to reason with Fu Nuan.

But just when he turned around, Fu Shen suddenly walked in front of him and blocked Fu Nuan behind him.

"Brother......

Fu Nuan grabbed the hem of Fu Shen's clothes in fear, and hid all his little heads behind him, and he was already familiar with the actions of dodging punishment.

——

Good night.

Tomorrow, Fu Dog returns......