Chapter 1190: The Star Feeds Uncle
I sat for a long time, but I didn't see him move his chopsticks.
"My hand hurts a little." Fu Jingyu frowned and said forbearingly.
“…… What's wrong? Ye Fanxing grabbed his hand, "What's the matter?" How can good hands hurt? ”
She was afraid that he was having some problems outside, so she didn't tell him.
Fu Jingyu looked at Ye Fanxing, whose attention finally returned to him, and laughed in his heart, selling cuteness is not anyone's patent, will he be good if he plays scheming!
Fu Jingyu said: "It's okay. ”
Usually when he said it was okay, Ye Fanxing cared even more, thinking that he was injured but hiding it from himself.
Ye Fanxing held Fu Jingyu's hand with both hands, "I'll take a look." ”
Little light bulb: "...... Mom. ”
Ye Fanxing's attention was on Fu Jingyu and ignored him.
How did he feel that he was being ignored?
Fu Jingyu looked at Ye Fanxing, his voice was gentle, "It's really fine." ”
"Did you have an accident outside? If something happens, you have to tell me, you know? ”
Fu Jingyu nodded, "Hmm." ”
Ye Fanxing helped him with the vegetables, "Why don't I feed you?" ”
Seeing that his hand hurts, she took the initiative to take care of him.
Every time Fu Jingyu felt uncomfortable, Ye Fanxing was very good to him.
Ye Fanxing cared about this, so he left the small bulb aside.
The little light bulb who was left out looked at the picture of his parents' affection, began to doubt his life, got all the rice out of the bowl, and threw his chopsticks to the ground.
He originally thought that this would attract Ye Fanxing's attention, but it was not Ye Fanxing who came over to help him pick up chopsticks, but Aunt Wu.
“……”
Who can tell the baby what the hell is wrong?
Fu Jingyu looked at his son's resentful eyes, not to mention how cool it was.
Hmph, how long have you known the stars, and how deep do you feel? This little guy is only a few years old, and he wants to compare with him!
I don't know how thick the sky is.
Fu Jingyu, who was thinking like this, enjoyed Ye Fanxing's care with peace of mind.
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After eating, Fu Jingyu went into the study and talked to Jiang Sen about work for a while, and Ye Fanxing waited at the door.
Little Light Bulb stood next to her, "Mommy." ”
Ye Fanxing looked at his son, picked him up, and waited outside the study.
During the meal, she tried all kinds of things, and she didn't hear Fu Jingyu answer how she was injured.
Ye Fanxing couldn't rest assured, he didn't take his body too seriously, right?
I'm still working when I'm injured.
Ye Fanxing didn't ask much, anyway, she knew, no matter how she asked, she couldn't ask.
It didn't take long for Jiang Sen to come out.
When Ye Fanxing saw him, he hurriedly stopped him, "Jiang Sen." ”
Jiang Sen looked at Ye Fanxing and said kindly, "Madam." ”
Ye Fanxing called Jiang Sen aside and cautiously asked, "Uncle is okay, right?" ”
"Huh?" Jiang Sen looked at Ye Fanxing and didn't understand her questioning.
Ye Fanxing said: "During the meal, he told me that his hand hurt, and I wondered if something had happened to him, but he refused to tell me." If there's anything, don't hide it from me. ”
Fu Jingyu has always liked to hide things in his heart.
Jiang Sen looked at Ye Fanxing and felt very strange, what could Fu Jingyu do?
"Mr. Fu, he's been in the company for the past two days, it's good!"
If there really is something, can Jiang Sen still be so calm?
He will definitely be more nervous than Ye Fanxing, okay?
He felt that Ye Fanxing was like this, and he was simply doubting his ability to do things.
"Really?" Ye Fanxing suspected that Jiang Sen had also been bought: "Don't lie to me, if he is good, how can his hand hurt?" ”