Chapter 217: Transfer

Su Tian pretended to look at Fu Mingyuan calmly, for fear that those two little ghosts would not be strict in their mouths, and Fu Mingyuan would know that the child was his.

She tried to threaten, "Fu Mingyuan, I can stay, but you have to let me see the child first...... Then let me send them to Song Jersey. ”

She knew the ruthlessness of Fu Mingyuan's methods, in case Fu Mingyuan used his methods on Su Ming and Su Xin, Su Tian couldn't imagine the consequences.

Song Zexi has been with the child for a long time, and Su Tian is the most relieved to put Su Xin and Su Ming there.

Fu Mingyuan didn't agree all at once, he looked at Su Tian's firm eyes, and his chest was extremely suffocated.

Su Tian is good, and he really trusts Song Zexi enough.

He frowned coldly, stared at Su Tian condescendingly, and nodded after a long time.

Su Tian quietly breathed a sigh of relief, as long as Fu Mingyuan agreed, everything would be easy to do after that. The head grew on her head, and Fu Mingyuan controlled her body, but he couldn't control her thoughts.

As long as she still had the idea of escaping, Fu Mingyuan couldn't control her.

Su Ming and Su Xin were quickly brought over by the assistant, and the two children were extremely energetic and did not show any timidity.

Looking at the healthy two people, Su Tian's hanging heart was put down.

She pursed her lips and reached out to pull Su Ming and Su Xin to her side.

"Is there anything uncomfortable?"

Su Ming shook his head solemnly, "No, this uncle is very polite." ”

Not only did he do nothing to them, but he also gave them a lot of good food.

Su Xin hugged Su Tian's neck with a smile and didn't answer, but her happy smile couldn't be hidden.

She rubbed Su Tian's neck with her head, and shouted in a small milk voice: "Xinxin misses her mother......"

Fu Mingyuan's originally dark face also softened slightly when he saw Su Xin's coquettish appearance.

Su Ming and Su Xin are the two people who are most similar to Su Xin and Su Tian.

Su Tian stretched out his hand and patted Su Xin's back comfortingly, thinking that he wouldn't be able to see the two little guys in a while, and he felt sad for a while.

She tried her best to calm her mood and told Su Ming: "Ah Ming, when your mother sends you and Xinxin to Song Zexi's house, you have to take care of your sister, try not to cause trouble to Song Zexi." ”

As if aware of the need to separate from Su Tian, Su Xin suddenly pouted aggrievedly, and her big black eyes stared at Su Tian.

She hugged Su Tian's neck and didn't let go, humming like a little pet about to be abandoned.

Su Ming, who had always been sensible and obedient, also shook his head, and this time he firmly stood on the united front with Su Xin.

"Mom, we want to be with you, we won't make trouble. If Xinxin can't see you, she will cry, and if she cries, I can't help it. Su Ming spread his hands helplessly.

As if to verify his words, Su Xin really cried.

Under Su Tian's reassurance, calm returned to the living room.

In the end, Su Tian couldn't resist the two children, so he could only promise them to stay.

Fu Mingyuan, who saw the whole process in his eyes, raised his eyebrows interestingly.

Su Xin said that she was crying, but in fact she didn't even have a single tear, she was a proper dramatist.

Su Tian thought that there might be some friction between Fu Mingyuan and the two little ghosts, but after a noon observation, she found that she just thought too much.

Fu Mingyuan can even take care of children than her.

just gave Su Ming a Rubik's Cube, hugged Su Xin and rode a big horse, and almost successfully captured the hearts of the two children.

That's right, Fu Mingyuan, who has always been cold and unsmiling, would actually allow Su Xin to sit on his shoulder.

When Su Tian saw this scene, his heart almost went into arrest, although Fu Mingyuan couldn't see anything unusual except for his slightly gloomy face.

"Shin Shin, don't be naughty, come down." Su Tian walked up to Fu Mingyuan and stretched out his hand to Su Xin on his shoulder.

Her movements made Fu Mingyuan pause, and he didn't know what he thought, and his eyebrows softened a little.

Carefully helped Su Xin off his shoulders and handed it to Su Tian's arms.

It was almost evening, when Su Tian raised his head and rubbed his sore neck.

The two imps were still in good spirits, but they had quieted down.

The two of them sat facing each other and built blocks, peeking at Fu Mingyuan, who was on the phone to deal with things, from time to time and whispering.

Su Tian got up and patted Su Xin's little head, "You are obedient, mother will cook first." ”

She said and walked into the kitchen with a familiar approach, and after a while there was the sound of fire.

When Su Xin peeked at Fu Mingyuan for the fourth time, the man finally hung up the phone and walked over.

He propped himself on one knee and pulled out the building block that Su Ming had made a mistake and replaced it with another shape.

Fu Mingyuan said casually: "Your father didn't teach you common sense? Blocks can't be built like this. ”

Su Ming and Su Xin glanced at each other and fell silent.

They don't have a father, and of course they don't have anyone to teach.

Su Ming was the first to come out of the loss, he snatched the building blocks in Fu Mingyuan's hand suddenly, and said in a muffled voice: "He's all dead, it's impossible to crawl out of the coffin to teach us, right?" ”

Su Xin lowered her head and played with the doll next to her, unusually quiet.

All of a sudden, the atmosphere became eerie.

Fu Mingyuan's eagle eyes were half-narrowed, looking at the two little ghosts.

Song Zexi is not their father?

He straightened his suit pants and sat down on the ground, glancing at Su Tian, who was still busy in the kitchen, and Fu Mingyuan lowered his eyes thoughtfully.

"You don't have to sympathize with us, our mother is fine." Su Ming thought that Fu Mingyuan was sympathizing with them, and there was some atmosphere.

It's just a child, and he doesn't know how to control his emotions yet.

Fu Mingyuan looked at Su Ming's eyebrows, "Song Zexi is not your father?" ”

The latter was stunned for a moment, then lowered his head and did not speak again.

From his reaction, Fu Mingyuan already knew the answer, and his chest was inexplicably hot.

Fu Mingyuan suddenly got up and walked to the study and called the assistant.

When dinner was ready, Su Tian realized that something was wrong with the few people at the table.

She deliberately sandwiched Su Xin's favorite things into Su Xin's bowl, and the child didn't react at all, and even forgot to say "thank you, Mom".

With frowning eyebrows, Su Tian subconsciously looked at Fu Mingyuan.

What did this man do?

The latter looked at the dishes and chopsticks in front of him and stopped pinching things the moment the mobile phone rang in his pocket.

He wiped his hands with a tissue, "Eat slowly." ”

When Fu Mingyuan's figure disappeared from sight, Su Tian reached out and touched Su Ming's little head.

"Ah Ming, tell Mom, what's wrong with you?"

"It's okay, it's just that I'm probably tired of playing, mom don't worry."

Su Ming shook his head obediently, took the initiative to wash the dishes and chopsticks after eating, and then took Su Xin to bed.

behaved the same as usual, but Su Tian always felt very strange.

Fu Mingyuan, who was upstairs, had already finished reading the documents sent by the assistant, and his hands were propped up on the table.

Su Ming and Su Xin were born at the beginning of the second year after Su Tian left, and Song Zexi was not the father of the two of them......

Fu Mingyuan's cold eyes were half-narrowed, and he suddenly understood why Su Ming would say that their father was dead.

Su Tian cleaned up the mess of the restaurant and returned to the guest room, and before she closed the door, Fu Mingyuan's figure appeared in her sight.

She panicked and wanted to close the door, but the more anxious she was, the more she couldn't lock it.

"The lock on the guest room is broken." Fu Mingyuan said lightly.

He leaned against the door and looked at Su Tian lightly.

The guest room doors of the whole villa are broken.

That's right, what he made people break was to prevent Su Tian from losing his temper, just like today.

Su Tian took a deep breath and suppressed the panic in her heart, ignored Fu Mingyuan, and turned around to clean up the bed.

She could feel Fu Mingyuan's scorching gaze, the kind of fear that stripped her of nothing, made Su Tian's hands trembling slightly when she was tidying up the quilt.

Su Ming and Su Xin...... Is it my child? ”

"What nonsense are you talking about!"

Su Tian turned his head to look at Fu Mingyuan, pretending to purse his lips calmly, and there was an irrepressible weakness on his face.

What did Fu Mingyuan find? His wrongness started in the evening, did Su Ming and Su Xin tell him something?

Su Tian's mind was numb, and Mu Na explained: "Who told you that they are your children?" You're really kidding......"

What she didn't know was that the more she denied it, the more convinced Fu Mingyuan was that Su Ming and Su Xin were his children.

Fu Mingyuan didn't go to these fearless disputes with Su Tian again, because Su Tian couldn't admit it at all.

After all, in Su Tian's mouth, he is a person who has "passed away".

When the room was quiet, Su Tian staggered back and didn't know how to describe his mood.

She was very afraid that Fu Mingyuan would snatch Su Ming and Su Xin away, if she didn't have those two little ghosts, how would she live......

Almost all night, Su Tian never closed his eyes, and his face was extremely bad when he washed the next day.

She thought that this was already bad news for her, and when she received the transfer letter handed to her child by Fu Mingyuan's assistant, the whole world completely collapsed.

How could Fu Mingyuan do this...... The child is hers, what qualifications does Fu Mingyuan have to transfer the child without saying a word?

Su Ming led Su Xin down from upstairs, and when he saw Su Tian frozen downstairs, he stepped forward for some reason.

"Mom, what's wrong with you?"

Su Tian quickly touched the wetness in the corners of her eyes, shook her head at the two, and put the transfer book in her pocket.

Fu Mingyuan happened to get off work, looked at Su Tian, who was in very poor spirits, frowned, and pursed his lips helplessly.

He tried to appease Su Tian, "I won't rob you." ”

Su Ming didn't understand what Fu Mingyuan said, and blinked his eyes in confusion.

Su Xin didn't notice the strangeness of the atmosphere at all, she pulled Su Tian's pants coquettishly, "Mom, hug~"

Su Tian, who heard the movement, bent over, but Fu Mingyuan took Su Xin in his arms one step ahead of her.

"Well, mom is tired, let mom rest first." Fu Mingyuan said coldly.

Su Xin was not frightened by his serious tone, but reached out and put his arm around Fu Mingyuan's neck and yawned delicately.

Seeing this, Su Ming pinched his fingers, and was inexplicably a little nervous.

Although Song Zexi is nominally their godfather, Song Zexi always gives them a strange feeling, that is, they can't get close.

Before Su Tian came back to his senses, Su Ming had already been picked up by Fu Mingyuan.

Fu Mingyuan walked around a few times with a child in one hand, his eyebrows and eyes were gentle, which made the two children very happy.

Such a scene made Su Tian breathe a sigh of relief inexplicably, and after a night of suffering, he finally relaxed.

She looked at Su Ming and Su Xin, who were happy, the corners of her mouth twitched, and there was a corner of her chest that collapsed.