"My love?"

Ah Chan's soft and confused little voice was very puzzled.

It was the words in my head, but I was soft and suspicious.

What does it mean to love your neighbor as God?

If Fu Shenyang was just a fan across the network cable, he wouldn't have heard it.

However, the monitor is on.

I, love, people...

Word by word, into his ears.

The handsome and cold face that has always been invisible, the corners of the thin and soft lips are tightly pursed.

It seems to curb the spread of the red tide on the surface.

But the red didn't listen to him, and quickly climbed to the tip of his ear.

What kind of man, just one sentence of "lover", makes him red with the tip of his ears?

How could it be the dignified and cold, noble and ascetic Fu Qiye?

It's not an innocent boy.

Do you still blush?

Yes!

Fu Ye refused to admit it, but his ears were pointy, and he had already betrayed him.

When he helped her blow that night, Fu Shenyang saw it.

She was like a little water snake inviting him.

The little thing really had impure motives for him?

He treats her as a "daughter", and she actually wants to...

"No, it's my dad."

Ah Chan hung his little head and replied to the message.

The little girl asked her to call her father.

Didn't ask her to call her lover.

The system rolls its eyes, nerd, how do you know he doesn't?

I'm afraid he can't wait for it!

Fu Shenyang's face was cold, and his scarlet color did not go away: "You are really... Filial. ”

"Your dad must be happy."

Fu Shenyang's long fingers were as beautiful as cold jade, and his typing seemed to be brisk.

The corners of his lips curled up in an unaware curvature.

Dad's happiness is unimaginable to others.

Ah Chan's soft and confused eyes were wet, but his long eyelashes were wet.

"But he doesn't want me anymore."

Fu Shenyang was full of lightness.

The light in her eyes tightened and fell on the screen, and her reddish eyes were tails.

He could always make her cry easily.

"Do you hate him?" A few words were typed with a lot of weight.

He didn't even dare to wait for her answer.

"I..." Ah Chan swallowed slightly.

She was ignorant.

If you are happy, you will laugh, but if you are unhappy, you will silently press it in the bottom of your heart.

She doesn't even understand, and if she is unhappy, she can talk to someone.

It was a "stranger" who happened to pry open a trace of her heart.

Ah Chan wiped his eyes with his little hands, tilted his little head, and said in his mind.

"All of them, you can't peek."

System:......

A dear mother!

With Xianggong, forget Lao Tzu?

I didn't even have a word about it, so I wouldn't show it it?

Nerd, without it watching, I don't even know if I've been deceived.

The system is angry.

Injure! Heart!

Angry, sad, and worried!

Ruan Xiangling and Assistant Wu withdrew from the second and third floors one after another.

Separated by a ceiling.

Ah Chan held the mobile phone in his small hand: "I..."

"I want to be a little girl."

Don't hate him.

Just miss him.

Fu Shenyang's cold and hard heart for more than 20 years has never been poked so hard by any two words.

Thinking about him...

Miss her.

Crazy thinking about her.

Obviously, it is separated by one floor, and through a screen, you can go down with an elevator on the first floor.

But it's just that.

Don't dare let her find out.

You can't take her into your arms.

Wipe her tears, don't you want him?

Whatever you want, he will give.

Rolling in his throat, he typed: "He doesn't want you anymore, do you still miss him?" ”

Ah Chan didn't know.

She just wants to be a little girl.

I don't dare to tell them all.

All of them will be unhappy.

But I just want to.

Tears "snap, snap" wet the sheets.

Like a knife, it hit the soft underbelly of Fu Shenyang's heart.

"He's a bad dad, and Silly Treasure doesn't deserve to cry for him."

Dumb Treasure?

Ah Chan's eyes were blurred with tears, staring at those two words.

The little mouth was deflated, and the soft crying voice was pitiful and innocent: "You call me a dumb treasure?" ”

She didn't type.

Fu Shenyang still heard it.

She squeezed her eyes, ignorant of her heart that she didn't understand anything, and her tears fell down her eyes with sadness.

Fu Shenyang only felt that he was a bastard.

What fathers, what "daughters" ...

As long as she wants, he can do anything.

Even if the old boss knows underground and scolds him for livestock.

He can ignore the whole day when he scolds him for livestock.

As long as she doesn't cry anymore.

……

"Ding Dong!"

The elevator on the second floor opened, and the wheelchair hurried out and slid to the door of the master bedroom.

"Knock knock."

There was a knock at the door.