Tao Yanqi opened WeChat, took a photo and sent it directly to Fu Qiran.

Then she sent another WeChat message, [I'm down, I need Uncle Fu to hug me to get up~]

Tao Yanqi looked at the WeChat she had sent, and her ears were slightly red.

Isn't this WeChat suggestive too obvious?

Tao Yanqi stared at the phone screen, only to see the words "The other party is typing" displayed on the top.

After a few seconds, the line disappeared, but Tao Yanqi didn't see the message coming.

Tao Yanqi: ?

After a few more seconds, the line reappeared.

Tao Yanqi hugged the mobile phone, staring at the line of words disappearing and appearing, appearing and disappearing.

Tao Yanqi could almost imagine Fu Qiran's tangled expression over there.

"Hahaha~"

As soon as she thought of that picture, Tao Yanqi couldn't help but laugh.

A few minutes later, a message finally came back.

【Hug .jpg】

The emoji that didn't fit Fu Qiran's image at all was sent from there, which made Tao Yanqi's laughter a little louder.

Oops, Uncle Fu is so cute~

Thinking like this, Tao Yanqi's smile deepened.

Tao Yanqi laughed for a while, and then replied to Fu Qiran on WeChat.

[Is Uncle Fu off work? Do you want to come to my house for dinner? I'll make a lot of delicious food~]

This time, the other side quickly replied: "Okay. 】

After getting a definite answer, Tao Yanqi hurriedly got up and began to prepare dinner.

An hour later, Tao Yanqi made three dishes and one soup.

She was about to call Fu Qiran to ask when he would arrive when there was a sudden knock on the door.

"Who?" Tao Yanqi asked as he walked to the door.

"It's me." Fu Qiran came from outside the door.

Tao Yanqi walked over quickly and opened the door.

"Uncle Fu~" Tao Yan called crisply.

Fu Qiran nodded slightly, and naturally walked inside.

Tao Yan turned sideways and made way for Fu Qiran.

"Uncle Fu, you came here by coincidence, I just made it."

Fu Qiran actually didn't feel that he was coincidental at all, if he could, he actually wanted to cook with her, so that he could feel at home.

Family?

Fu Qiran was slightly stunned, it turned out that he had already regarded Tao Yanqi as his family?

Fu Qiran frowned, Tao Yanqi is still so young, what can he be? Daughter?

Fu Qiran, who didn't want to have another daughter at all, looked slightly gloomy.

"Uncle Fu?" Tao Yan screamed tentatively.

Why was it that the face was full of spring breeze just now, and suddenly his face sank?

"Hmm." Fu Qiran pursed his lips, "Let's eat." ”

"Okay~" Tao Yan replied and handed the chopsticks to Fu Qiran.

Fu Qiran took the chopsticks and sat down face to face with Tao Yanqi.

After eating in silence for a while, Fu Qiran suddenly remembered something and said, "Don't call me Uncle Fu in the future." ”

Tao Yanqi bit her chopsticks and looked at him with a puzzled expression.

"I'm only twenty-five years old, so I'm still young." Fu Qiran explained.

"And what should I call you?" Tao Yanqi asked.

Call the husband. Fu Qiran thought silently in his heart, but he was instantly startled by his own idea.

He clenched his chopsticks and said in a deep voice, "Call ......"

Fu Qiran thought about it for a long time, but he didn't think of a suitable title.

"Let's call it uncle." Fu Qiran said helplessly.

"Okay~Uncle Fu~" Tao Yan screamed sweetly.

(End of chapter)