Chapter 1189

"Who is the job? Why do you want him not to want me? "

Every time it's work, he hates work!

"..." the son's words, asked ye Fanxing almost did not laugh.

When she entered the door, ye Fanxing found a seat, sat down, looked at Fu Jingyu and said, "when did you come back, why didn't you call me? I said I was going to pick him up

Ye Fanxing was ashamed that he didn't go home yesterday.

Fu Jingyu is about to speak, the small light bulb has covered ye Fanxing's mouth, "you haven't answered the baby."

How can we just talk to bad dad and ignore him!

"..." Fu Jingyu felt his forehead jumping and forced himself to bear it.

Looking at the little light bulb, ye Fanxing patiently said, "work is to do things. Everyone has his own responsibility. Yangyang's responsibility is to go to school and learn knowledge from beautiful teachers. Is it fun at school? "

"No mom, no fun," said the little light bulb

Although there are many children of the same age, he is very sad at the thought that his mother may not want him.

Ye Fanxing said with a smile: "isn't it the same as before? If you have classes here, mom can come back to see you every day. You go with your grandparents. My father and I can only see you once a week. Aren't you happy? "

"..." the little light bulb looked at ye Fanxing and didn't understand very well.

Holding ye Fanxing in his arms, he said softly, "Mom, baby miss you."

"Well." Ye Fanxing gave his son a kiss on the face. "Mother loves Yang the most. I miss you every day. "

"What about dad?" The little light bulb looked at Fu Jingyu.

Fu Jingyu took off his coat and untied his tie to relax himself.

Every time ye Fanxing is with Xiaodeng, it's like shooting an idol drama, and he's the third person who doesn't fit in.

Just thinking about it, he wanted to hit people.

This is his wife!

His wife!

But I have to bear someone else's husband sitting on her lap.

Ye Fanxing looked at Fu Jingyu and said to the little light bulb, "I love Yang the most, and I love dad the second."

Yesterday, the little light bulb cried like that. Ye Fanxing's heart was broken. He didn't see him until now. Of course, he had to coax his son.

Just as she had just finished talking with the little light bulb, she heard Fu Jingyu put something heavily on the table and make a sound.

Fu Jingyu sat down beside him and put his cell phone on the table, looking very unhappy.

Why is he only second?

In his eyes, is he not as good as a two-year-old?

Think about when they were just together, ye Fanxing said he loved him most!

He said a word, she would be so happy.

Where do you know now

It's getting too much.

Ye Fanxing didn't care about Fu Jingyu, but just coaxed the little light bulb. Later, when her aunt came to ask them to have dinner, she took the little light bulb to the restaurant and put him on the dining chair.

The little light bulb picked up the chopsticks and ate by himself.

When he took the chopsticks, he took them long, holding things to the ground.

Fu Jingyu looked at this stupid thing and felt proud: in this way, still want to rob his wife?

Naive!

"Mom, help me." The little light bulb took advantage of the opportunity.

When talking, Fu Jingyu's mouth moved. Looking at the little bastard, he felt a little nervous.

How does he feel that the little light bulb is more resourceful than him?

If you don't know anything, you can ask ye Fanxing to do anything for him.

Ye Fanxing helped the little light bulb to pick up the dish and let him eat it by himself. Looking at Fu Jingyu who didn't move his chopsticks, he said, "why don't you eat?"

(good night, I'm in Shanghai. I got up this morning to catch the plane. Originally, the plane at 10 o'clock was over 12 o'clock, O (╯) O. later, I bought a ticket again, and it was almost dark before I arrived. There are no stupid writers in your family, ha ha ha. That's all for today. See you tomorrow night. Momeda!)