Her heart suddenly moved for some reason. Looking at the child's lovely face, her heart was soft.

Instead of speaking, the child waved his arms and spat out two milky words towards Shen Fanxing: "hug."

Shen Fanxing was almost adored by the child's voice. He immediately opened his arms and carefully held the child in his arms.

It's clumsy and deliberate.

The baby hugged her neck and gave her a kiss on her white face.

Shen Fanxing held the child's arms slightly tight.

One side of the young mother full of apologies, "I'm sorry, evening is usually not like this."

Shen Fanxing laughed and teased the baby in his arms, "do you like my aunt at night?"

The baby nodded.

The smile on Shen Fanxing's face is deeper, and his heart is more soft and warm.

On one side, Bo Jingchuan quietly looks at Shen Fanxing's soft smiling face, and his eyes gradually become dark.

"Dad."

A milk sound rings in the slightly empty elevator. Bo Jingchuan picks his eyebrows, but sees the baby in Shen Fanxing's arms lying on Shen Fanxing's shoulder, staring at him with big black eyes.

His eyebrows wrinkled, and the baby called out "Dad" to him.

There was silence in the elevator.

Shen Fanxing turns around and looks at him in surprise.

The young mother quickly carried the child over.

"Late, don't scream!"

The baby still pointed to Bo Jingchuan and blinked his big eyes, "Shuai, uncle, Dad..."

Shen Fanxing seems to understand something, some can't laugh or cry.

"I think my uncle is handsome, so I call dad?"

Baobao shook his head, "Dad..."

At the moment, the young mother finally put her eyes on Bo Jingchuan's face. With one look, her face changed slightly, and she pressed the child's head in her arms.

"Late, don't yell. It's uncle."

"Uncle It's Uncle... "

"Yes, all uncles..."

Shen Fanxing had no idea what the conversation between the mother and the son meant. Just at this moment, the elevator stopped and the young mother walked out of the elevator with her child in her arms.

Before leaving, he said thank you to Shen Fanxing again.

Shen Fanxing, noncommittal, nodded.

Watching the mother and son leave, Shen Fanxing turns his head and looks at Bo Jingchuan.

"Look at you, even the baby."

Bo Jingchuan looked down at her, his face secretive, "I am at least heterosexual, but you are both men and women."

"When did I eat it all?"

"Oh." Bo Jingchuan gave a sneer, which made him even more hateful.

Shen Fanxing frowned, "you are. Men, women, old and young take all."

"What?"

"Don't you know? You and Yu tezhu have been used as prototypes on the Internet to write novels about beauty. Don't you know? "

"What beautiful novels?"

Shen Fanxing covered his mouth and laughed, "boys love, a romance novel between men, and Xiao Huang Wen..."

Bo Jingchuan's handsome and matchless face turned black in an instant.

He and Yu Song's little, Huang, Wen?!

"Who wrote it?" Tired of living?

Shen Fanxing shrugged, "where do I know?"

When the elevator reached the 16th floor, Bo Jingchuan held Shen Fanxing's hand, but he didn't let it go.

"What's the matter?"

He took her in his arms, bowed his head and gave her a kiss on the forehead.

"How's it going out today?"

Shen Fanxing nodded, "OK. There are so many uncles all at once. "

Bo Jingchuan pulled his lips. "I don't want to take you out in the future."

"Well? Why? Did I do anything wrong today? "

Bo Jingchuan succeeded in giving her back what she said today -

you are so good at provoking my rival.

Go to dinner first and continue later. Don't forget to vote ~ ~]