Where to put Fu Shaoyang?

Ye Wenwen did not answer this question in words, but compared it to his chest.

Keep him in your heart.

Did he understand this action, Ye Wenwen didn't think much about it, her attention was attracted by the relieved Mrs. Fu: "Since you all said so, I'll go to visit Wenwen another day......"

Guo Chengyao swore by it, and Mrs. Fu felt that if she didn't agree, she would be guilty of death.

Naturally, he relented.

"But this must not happen again, my heart is not bad, and I can't withstand the blows of two heads in three days." Mrs. Fu said the ugly words in front, which was both a reminder and a warning.

Guo Chengyao smiled and nodded: "Yes, yes, yes......"

Finally stabilized the old lady's mood, he wiped a cold sweat, the entire Fu family, probably only Ye Wenwen is good at talking.

The others are harder to handle than the other.

Everyone patronized and talked, and no one teased the children, so he was unhappy, and he opened his throat and suddenly cried.

All at once in the ward, the fryer.

The little guy cried out in anger, as if he was going to tear off the roof of his mommy's sick house.

"Oops, my precious grandson has been wronged, and he is crying......" Mrs. Fu's attention was immediately attracted, and she hurriedly walked to the stroller and took out the little thing that was crying inside.

This little guy didn't know how to be so smart, and he was still sleeping before he went out.

But when Mrs. Fu was about to come to the hospital, he woke up, and then naturally came to the hospital to see his mommy.

The little guy doesn't like to lie alone in the stroller, and after being picked up by Mrs. Fu, he doesn't cry.

But just now, after howling a few words, tears came out of my eyes, and I looked pitiful.

Ye Wenwen had been missing her son for a long time, and at this time her eyes looked at the little guy motionlessly, "Mom, did you bring the banquet here?" ”

"yes, you haven't seen him in a few days, can you?"

Mrs. Fu smiled and carefully put her grandson into Ye Wenwen's arms.

Fu Jing, who opened his mouth wide, and Guo Chengyao, who looked like a thunderbolt, asked in unison: "Warm, is this your son?" ”

The two have a tacit understanding too much, and the words and sentences are exactly the same.

As soon as Ye Wenwen looked up, he saw the incredulous gazes of the two of them, and nodded subconsciously. "Yes Director Guo, Sister Fu Jing, this is my son's banquet."

The little guy was separated from her for a few days, but he was no stranger to her, and he began to spit bubbles when he was hugged by Ye Wenwen, and he had a lot of fun.

The little face is tender and tender, and the eyes are as bright as obsidian, like Ye Wen's appearance, which is the best evidence.

"Oh my God, you're a winner in life!"

After a while, Fu Jing let out a heartfelt emotion.

At the best age, with a perfect family and a small success in his career, isn't this a popular winner in life on the Internet now?

"Sister Fu Jing, what did you say?" Ye Wenwen couldn't cry or laugh.

In terms of life winners, Fu Jing's love and career double harvest is a well-deserved life winner.

"Believe me, if your identity is revealed, you will definitely be the most envious and jealous woman in the world, there is no one!"

Regarding some netizens' speculation that Ye Wenwen is the illegitimate daughter of the Qiao family, which can be as stable as Mount Tai in this incident, she is completely scoffing at the moment.