1963 This Is ...... Her son? (9)
Fan Yu was stunned for a second, his face changed slightly, and he put down his chopsticks and stood up. With {dream} small ◢.1a
Bent down and pick her up.
Fan Fan on the side also quickly slid off the chair and ran forward worriedly.
The little mouth opened, almost crying out.
Qiao Yuanfei came back to her senses and hurriedly stood up by herself.
"What's the matter, I can't sit still?"
Fan Yu raised his eyebrows and looked suspiciously at Qiao Yuanfei, who was not right today.
Qiao Yuanfei's attention was on Fan Fan.
He kept reassuring him with his eyes that he was fine, lest the little guy lose his breath.
Fan Yu noticed that her gaze had been on Fan Fan, thinking that she finally minded that Fan Fan had a similar temperament to herself.
The corners of Fan Yu's mouth raised slightly.
After making sure she was okay, he gently let go of his hand, but turned around and picked up Fan Fan and put it on his lap.
Pinched Fanfan's little face.
"Looks like me, doesn't it? You say, will he have anything to do with me? ”
“……”
Qiao Yuanfei held his breath from the second he picked up Fan Fan.
Hearing his words, his eyes shrank even more.
I can't say a word about what I want to say.
Fan Yu took her reaction as if she cared.
The smile at the corner of his mouth became more and more obvious, and his attitude towards Fanfan became more gentle.
The big hand rubbed his short hair dotingly, and lowered his head to ask him if he was full......
A complete set of movements, flowing smoothly.
Like a true loving father.
Qiao Yuanfei was completely stunned.
Fan Fan also opened a pair of blank eyes, looking at Fan Yu who suddenly wanted to feed him dumplings.
"Uncle Van ......"
Fan Yu didn't give him a chance to speak, and fed a dumpling into his mouth.
Thin lips slightly opened.
"Actually, you can call me dad like Little Liuliu."
Brahman: "......"
Qiao Yuanfei: "......"
Little Liuliu: "??? ”
Xiao Liuliu: "Fan Yu Baba, why are you robbing Xiao Liuliu's little brother?" ”
"Talk less when you eat."
Fan Yu motioned to the housekeeper to give Xiao Liuliu another bowl of dumplings.
Xiao Liuliu touched his bulging belly, shouting that no one paid attention to it when he was full.
Faced with the temptation of a bowl of dumplings, he lowered his head again and continued to eat.
Finally, no one disturbed his performance, Fan Yu glanced at Qiao Yuanfei, who had a bad face, and made persistent efforts.
looked up and asked Qiao Yuanfei.
"Why don't you speak, don't you think Fanfan is very similar to me?"
“……”
Qiao Yuanfei couldn't answer.
Xiao Liuliu just swallowed a small dumpling and raised his head to complain.
"Fan Yu Baba himself said that he couldn't talk when eating, and he kept talking to his aunt."
Brahma: "......"
Qiao Yuanfei saw the opportunity and stepped forward to feed Xiao Liuliu dumplings.
I didn't stop until I couldn't eat Xiao Liuliu, and I was going to take the two children for a walk in the yard.
As soon as she stood up, Fan Yu had already stopped her.
"Let the housekeeper take them out to play, and you go make some dumplings, otherwise these two children want to eat again tomorrow, are you going to come over again?"
Brahma's reasons are very valid.
Qiao Yuanfei thought about it carefully and felt that it made sense.
Although she would love to say that Van Fan will not be here tomorrow.
But in the face of Shang Fanyu's gaze, she still couldn't bear to say anything, and turned around and went into the kitchen.
Brahma Yu also followed.
Leaning in the doorway, watching her put on her apron.
"Don't say I'm abusing you, I'm standing here, just say if you need help."
“……”
Qiao Yuanfei didn't squeak.
Quietly handle the ingredients.
What I have been thinking about in my mind is how Fan Fan met Fan Yu.