After eating, An Qing sent Ye Jin home, and seeing that there was his apartment in front of her, she opened her purse and took out an access card from the key bag.

"This is the house in Longding Bay, you have been there before, find a time to move over, the security measures there are stricter, fans already know your home, I am afraid it is not safe for you to live here."

"It's okay, I'm a boy with something to be afraid of." Ye Jin smiled and rejected her kindness: "And I rarely stay at home recently, sister, don't worry." ”

Watching his lonely back disappear at the door of the apartment, thinking about Ye Qi's dying request, how could An Qing not worry.

The driver sent her back to Mid-Levels, and as soon as the car drove into the house, Fu Mochuan greeted her.

"So late?" He came over to pull the car door for him, and reached out to help her out: "Lang Cheng is asleep." ”

An Qing is a little sorry, it's indeed a little late.

"Xiao Jin won the championship and went out to celebrate with him, but I didn't drink, I just ate something with him."

Fu Mochuan pinched her cheek angrily: "My daughters are tired of accompanying you." ”

"Hehe," An Qing laughed dryly, and gently touched her hand on her abdomen: "They have already fallen asleep." ”

The results of tonight's game have been announced on the Internet, all kinds of heated discussions, An Qing leaned on the bedside and looked at her mobile phone, so she naturally turned the topic around Ye Jin, and without saying a few words, Fu Mochuan suddenly intercepted her and said: "Wife, Ye Jin also has his own agent, you are pregnant with two children now, don't work too hard." ”

An Qing heard the implication of his words to let her take care of Ye Jin's affairs, smiled and said, "Obey, husband, I will take my two daughters to rest now." ”

Seeing her lying on her side obediently, Fu Mochuan's hand went around and asked intentionally or unintentionally: "I heard that there were fans making trouble today, didn't it hurt you?" ”

"Of course not, I have a daughter's body protection," An Qing smiled at him: "But Ye Jin was a little injured, and the current fans are really crazy, by the way, you ......"

She wanted to ask about the bodyguard, Fu Mochuan stretched out her hand and pinched her nose gently, and said leisurely: "Wife, since you came back just now, you have not left Ye Jin for three sentences." ”

Through the pillow, An Qing looked at his handsome face, hooked the corners of her lips, and then sniffed hard: "Hey, do you smell anything?" ”

Fu Mochuan looked at her with an unchanged expression, only to see her face leaning over and pretending to smell him a few times, "It's a big sour smell." ”

He raised an eyebrow, looked at her with a smirk, and then tightened his hand around her.

"You want to mess with me again, huh?"

An Qing didn't say anything, her face was still on the side of his neck, her eyes were shining under the light, she smiled at him, and then wrapped her thin arms around him, and took the initiative to find his lips: "Yes......"

Of course, the two didn't dare to do it to the end, but Fu Mochuan was very content, and the two didn't talk about Ye Jin in depth, but An Qing assigned Ye Jin a bodyguard the next day, and instructed the bodyguard to pay close attention to his safety and report to her as soon as possible.

In a blink of an eye, Langcheng had been in the kindergarten for half a month, and when An Qing went to pick him up from school this day, a man came over, smiled when he saw her, and took the initiative to say hello to her.

"Miss An, you don't know me anymore?"

She hesitated, not remembering for a moment.

"My surname is He, and I am the president of such and such a company."

She just had the impression that He was always an advertiser she had met a few times before, and she had made an endorsement for their company.

"Miss An, I didn't expect our son to be in the same class." Mr. He enthusiastically took out his mobile phone and said, "Add a WeChat, and I will contact you in the future." ”

She then took out her mobile phone and added his number, and then threw the matter aside, but a few days later she received a call from the head teacher at home, saying that Langcheng had a small situation in the kindergarten and asked her to go to school.

"Is something wrong?"

"It's not clear on the phone, so you'd better come and do it yourself."

The head teacher said ambiguously, but made her anxious, rushed to the school, before she entered the teacher's office, she heard a woman's noisy voice roaring there, she walked in, and saw Lang Cheng sitting alone on the chair, her little lips tightly pursed, there was no expression on her face at all, a fat woman excitedly opened her teeth and claws to him, and several teachers worked together to stop the woman.

"What are you doing?" As soon as she saw the anger, she suddenly came up, took a few steps forward to protect Lang Cheng's small body in her arms, glared at her and said, "How old are you, what kind of ability is it to bully a child?" ”

"Mommy?" Lang Cheng's expression changed when he saw her: "Why are you here?" ”

didn't have time to speak more, and the fat woman glared at her menacingly: "You are his mother?" ”

"That's right, why did you hit my child?"

"Hit him? The old lady is going to beat you up and let you seduce my husband! ”

The woman rushed towards her without saying a word, An Qing was stunned, the bodyguards were all left outside by her, and in the exclamations of several teachers, a big palm reached over and grabbed the woman's wrist steadily.

An Qing raised her face, and the first thing she saw was a shining cufflink, which she had buttoned with her own hands in the morning, and then looked up at Fu Mochuan's dark eyes.

"Wife, you go out and wait for a while, don't hurt your daughter."

Fu Mochuan shook his hand lightly, the fat woman screamed, staggered back a few steps, hit the desk with her back, and sat on the floor screaming in a ping-pong commotion.

An Qing glanced at her, it was indeed a short time, and her stomach twitched with anger, she didn't say anything, and led Lang Cheng out.

"Longcheng, tell Mommy what's going on?"

In the corridor outside the door, she looked at Lang Cheng and asked, who was silent for a moment and said, "Why are you here?" I asked the teacher not to call you. ”

"You didn't tell Mommy when you were bullied?" Thinking of the arrogance of the fat woman, An Qing was very angry: "Who is that woman?" ”

Lang Cheng pursed her little lips, no matter what she asked, she refused to speak anymore, and when she was wondering, Fu Mochuan walked out again.

"Let's go." He leaned over to pick up Lang Cheng, and held An Qing with his other hand.

"It's settled?" An Qing glanced at the office not far away: "What's the situation?" ”

"Let's talk about it when we get home."

Lang Cheng is usually a little estranged from Fu Mochuan, but today he was hugged, and it was rare that he did not struggle, and the group quickly left the kindergarten.

On the way, An Qing still wanted to ask about the situation, but the two fathers and sons were silent, and she had no choice.

After returning home, she immediately called the head teacher to understand the situation, and the other party told him that Langcheng had a little dispute with his classmates at school, and the matter was not big, Fu Mochuan had solved it, asked her not to take it to heart, and apologized to her.

"That classmate's parents also knew that it was wrong and handled the transfer of the child, you don't have to worry, the same thing won't happen again."

She raised her eyebrows, although she felt that things were not so simple, but since she couldn't ask the cause and effect, she had to put it aside.

In the evening, Fu Mochuan walked into Langcheng's room, he was leaning on the head of the bed, flipping a picture album in his hand, seeing him coming, he closed the book in his hand, looked up at him and said, "Did you tell Mommy about today's events?" ”

Fu Mochuan looked at him condescendingly, then sat down on the edge of the bed, met Lang Cheng's dark eyes, and asked lightly: "Do you want her to know or don't want her to know?" ”

"Don't tell her."

He didn't respond, but asked, "Do you think it's the right thing to do today?" ”

Lang Cheng pursed his lips, looked at him-for-tat and said, "I don't want to listen to your preaching. ”

Is this the attitude that a son should have towards his father?

Fu Mochuan tugged at the corners of his lips: "You don't want your mommy to know, even if you also realize that you did something wrong, then why don't you want to be clear before you do it?" You're smart enough not to make that kind of mistake. ”

"I'm not wrong." Lang Cheng scolded him coldly.

"That's right, why are you afraid that your mommy will know?"

Fu Langcheng stubbornly pursed his lips, not knowing if he was emotional or didn't want to answer him.

Fu Mochuan stared at his indifferent little face, and suddenly stretched out his hand and rubbed his soft hair.

Lang Cheng was stunned, and the light in his bright eyes moved.

"Fortunately, you know how to call me, just tell me about this kind of thing in the future, I will help you deal with it, you are still a child, this kind of thing should not let you worry about it."

Fu Mochuan's words made him stunned again, and he was silent for a moment before saying, "Don't get me wrong, I don't have anyone to call you." ”

"I understand." Fu Mochuan tugged at the corners of his lips, and he was also surprised when he received the call today: "We are father and son, and there is no shame in a son asking his father for help." ”

Lang Cheng still couldn't let go of it, after all, his face was tender, and he couldn't pull his face down all of a sudden, so he asked with a tense face: "Have you handled that matter, I don't want Mommy to hear it." ”

"Don't worry, it won't reach her ears."

Lang Cheng nodded: "Then this matter is a secret between us, and no one is allowed to tell it." ”

In the end, it is a child, no matter how early he is, he still has the childish side of a child, Fu Mochuan smiled and stretched out his fingertips towards him: "Do you want to pull the hook?" ”

"Don't treat me like a child!" Longcheng snorted disdainfully and twisted his face arrogantly.

Fu Mochuan looked at his delicate little face, and raised his eyebrows: "Son, can you promise me one thing, don't splash boiling water on the children in the future, this kind of thing will be done until I grow up." ”

That's right, some classmates laughed at An Qing today, and Lang Cheng took revenge in a fit of anger.

Lang Cheng looked at him speechlessly: "Shouldn't you educate me to cultivate the correct three views from an early age, respect teachers, and love my classmates?" ”

"Will you listen?"

"No, it won't." Langcheng replied very simply.

Fu Mochuan smiled, reached out and rubbed the top of his head, "It's right to cultivate virtue, but it also depends on who is right, those who bully you don't need to be patient, and if something happens, your father will support you." ”

He blinked, looked at Fu Mochuan's smiling black eyes, and pursed his lips slightly.