You can't want to eat his tofu, right?

Don't, he refuses, except for Yiyi, no other woman can pinch his face!

He muttered quietly, "All the women who talk are stinking farts, the loud kind." ”

Then, there was a discordant sound in the elevator, and there was an instant silence.

Not long after, the air quality was very bad!

Fu Jin lowered his eyes and looked at Fu Xiaosong, his handsome face was dark.

Fu Xiaosong, "......"

He timidly hung his little head and pinched his nose.

It seems to have pitted himself and his daddy!

I finally managed to get to the elevator to the seventh floor, and hurriedly ran out to breathe in the fresh air outside.

The smell of formalin in the hospital has become very good!

Obviously, I used to hate it to death.

Fu Jin followed out of the elevator and kept staring at him.

Fu Xiaosong knew that he had made a mistake, so he didn't dare to say anything, he was very quiet, and followed his father quietly and carefully.

He is also for Yiyi, and the chain reaction behind is an accident.

After walking a few steps, when I saw Yiyi, my heart was surging suddenly, and I quietly shouted in my heart, "Mommy, save me!" ”

Song Yi finished the bathroom and walked a few steps out of the office!

She froze.

In the corridor, the doctors and nurses passing by looked at Song Yiyi and admired them one by one.

"The fourth master is here to deliver a love lunch again!"

"Doctor Song, you are so happy."

"This dog food is a bit of a tooth knock!"

Song Yiyi, "......"

What else can be done besides responding with a smile?

When the nurse and doctor passed by Fu Jin, they mustered up the courage to greet him, "Fourth master." ”

Fu Jin was rare and humble, and everyone replied, "Good afternoon." ”

The person who was responded to was flattered and thrilled inside.

The fourth master talked to them! Say hello! It's still a very gentlemanly "good afternoon"!

It's incredible!

Fu Xiaosong quietly glanced at Fu Jin.

Daddy, you're not right!

Fu Jin walked past everyone and walked towards Song Yiyi.

Song Yiyi asked softly, "Why did you come upstairs?" ”

Fu Jin, "What, your husband is unsightly?" ”

Song Yiyi, "......"

Sidestep the question!

Fu Jin's eyes fell on her delicate cheeks, "Can I visit your office?" ”

Song Yiyi, "This way, please." ”

Fu Jin followed her.

Fu Xiaosong glanced at it and leaned towards Song Yiyi.

Song Yiyi took his little hand, "If you don't sleep well at home at noon, what are you doing in the hospital?" ”

Fu Xiaosong, "Mommy, I miss you a little, I got up late in the morning, and I'm not sleepy at all now." ”

Song Yiyi, "Go home early and go to bed in a while." ”

Fu Xiaosong, "Oh, I know, just listen to you." ”

The three of them entered Song Yiyi's office together, it was very simple, a desk, a cabinet in the back, and a small sofa in the front.

Song Yiyi, "Have you eaten?" ”

Fu Xiaosong, "I'm not hungry yet." ”

Song Yiyi looked at Fu Jin.

Fu Jin looked back at her, "I'll take Fu Xiaosong to eat outside in a while." ”

Song Yiyi, "Don't you go home?" ”

Fu Jin sat on the sofa on the side, his arm on the vertical trousers, the white long fingers and the black trousers were intertwined, Yanran was a master-level painting.

He raised his eyes, and the bottom of his eyes was deep, "I found a job, and I have to go to work in the afternoon." ”

Song Yiyi thought he had misheard, stared at him for a long time, and asked hesitantly, "What job?" ”

Fu Jin said nonchalantly, "Just enough to pick you up and down." ”