Listening to the other party's words, Feng Yu's expression became a little complicated, in fact, it was one word to put it bluntly: entanglement.

Three words: shameless.

To sum it up: shameless, deadly.

Feng Yu stood outside the door for a long time, thinking carefully about how to coax people back, but in order not to cause her trouble, there was a bigger gap.

Feng Yu stood outside for a while before leaving.

The next morning, Shi Yu and his party were going to the movie city to continue filming the unfinished movie, and Feng Yu thought that he could use this time to visit the class.

I went to the flower shop and bought a large bouquet of roses, and then ordered a dozen flower baskets.

When he came to the cinema crew of the film city, he was about to walk inside, when he suddenly felt that his calf was weak, as if something soft had hit his leg.

Look down.

It's a cute little meat dumpling.

Wearing black bib pants and a white bow tied around his neck, this delicate appearance made Feng Yu can't help but take a few more looks.

"Uncle, didn't your mother teach you to look at the road when you walk?" The little boy stood there solemnly, his little face covered with a serious expression.

Feng Yu involuntarily raised his eyebrows in surprise.

This doll looks like it's only four years old, right?

How can you speak so completely?

And where are the parents of all children? How do you let a four-year-old go out alone?

"You bumped into me, uncle."

The expression of the little boy in front of him was too serious, as if he was an old-fashioned old man, which made Feng Yu suddenly laugh.

The corners of his mouth twitched slightly.

Who raised the baby to look like this? Like a little old man?

"I'm sorry, Uncle was in a hurry to walk and didn't see you."

"Uncle, are you making a personal attack?" The little boy in front of him didn't seem to be satisfied with Feng Yu's apology.

Before Feng Yu could speak, the little boy said very seriously, "I'm one meter one, and my mother said that I was the tallest when I was a child." ”

Reaching out to hold the little boy in his arms, Feng Yu was surprised to find that he didn't hate this little old man-like child.

Although I can't figure out which family raised the lively and lovely child so mature and old-fashioned, he looks like he is only four years old, but he has the mind of six or seven years old.

It's abuse.

"Where's your mother?"

"Grandma said that there are a lot of bad people in this world who will beat my mother through my bad idea." The little boy's eyes suddenly showed a vigilant expression, and he slapped Feng Yu's shoulder and face hard.

Pulling his throat, he shouted loudly: "So you are a bad person, a bad person, let go of me, let go of me." ”

The little boy shouted at the top of his throat, which immediately attracted the attention of many people, and they all thought that Feng Yu was a human trafficker, so he rushed over directly.

It's so strange for human traffickers to kidnap children with a handful of flowers?

It's not as real as candy.

Feng Yu suddenly had one head and two big, but he didn't expect this little ghost to be really difficult.

"Little ghost, I'm not interested in your mother, and I don't want to be your father."

Reaching out to cover the little boy's mouth, Feng Yu's face darkened.

"But that's what Grandma said." The little boy had a puzzled look on his face.

"Uncle has someone he likes, but he doesn't like your mother."

The little boy's mouth opened wide in disbelief, and his originally guarded little face suddenly relaxed, "There are people in this world who don't like my mother, you are blind!" ”

Feng Yu: "......"