rejected Han Dong, Ye Wenwen's mood was successfully ruined, and after thinking about it, he still took out his computer and books and prepared to read the book.

Last year, because of her brother's car accident, she was so busy that she didn't even take the final exam.

Later, because of the feast and taking care of his brother, the year was completely free.

She is now going to make up for it and wait for the start of school in September to directly retake all the courses in the second semester of her freshman year.

Then I went on to my sophomore year.

The plan was still very good, but Ye Wenwen had only been reading seriously for less than twenty minutes, and Aunt Zhang happily walked in with a fat doll in her arms.

"Madam, see who's coming?"

Ye Wenwen raised her head, and the fat doll in Aunt Zhang's arms looked over, looking at Ye Wenwen with bright eyes.

Who is not her precious son?

"The feast is coming?" Ye Wenwen was both surprised and delighted, and immediately got up and took his son over.

The little guy seems to be holding a little heavier, and it seems that he is very well taken care of at grandma's house!

The banquet has grown now, and her facial features are very similar to her, white and tender, with big watery eyes, and you can sprout people's hearts by looking at it.

The little guy is like a beautiful crystal doll, and no one who has seen him doesn't dislike him.

The entire Fu family regards him as a treasure of the heart, and he is afraid that he will melt away in his mouth.

"That's right, I hugged it just now."

Ye Wenwen was stunned for a few seconds, Fu Shaoyang hugged his son over? "Then he didn't come in?"

Unexpectedly asked Aunt Zhang to hand it over, are you still angry?

"Nope."

She must still be angry, so she doesn't want to see her.

Originally, he was angry when he was angry, and it didn't affect her, but he suddenly sent his son over, and Ye Wenwen was not so at ease.

After Aunt Zhang went out, Ye Wenwen stared at her son: "Baby, your father is unhappy, what do you say?" ”

The little guy's big and cute eyes looked at her, not knowing what his mommy was saying, and spouting at Ye Wenwen.

"Little villain!"

Although he disliked him badly, he couldn't help but kiss him on his tender face.

Probably just woke up before he came, and the banquet was full of energy at this time, and Ye Wenwen played with him for a long time and didn't see him sleepy.

It was Fu Shaoyang, who dealt with Han Tianyou's side and came over again.

It's just a straight face.

I'm still angry, and you don't have any more eyes to coax, and you're dead.

Ye Wenwen stood up with the banquet in her arms, and looked at it with a straight heart: "Why did you suddenly take the banquet over?" ”

"If you don't like it, I'll send him back immediately."

Fu Shaoyang's words almost didn't block her, Ye Wenwen's face was black, and he roared in his heart: Don't I like it? I'm looking for a reason to speak!

Bastard Fu Shaoyang!

"Give it to me!" Fu Shaoyang stretched out his hand to her and motioned for him to give him a banquet.

Ye Wenwen was startled, hugged his son and hid back, "Don't give it!" ”

It's really said that you will send it, Fu Shaoyang is too hateful, does he treat the banquet as his own son? I haven't been with the little guy much these days, don't you want him?

"Hurry up and give it to me!" Fu Shaoyang accentuated his tone, and stared at her with a dark gaze, as if he was going to come over and grab it in the next second.

"I won't give ......"

Ye Wenwen didn't finish speaking, his hands were empty, and his son was snatched away by him!

It's a feast for this little thing who doesn't know the world, and he thinks that his parents are playing with him, and he giggles happily.