Chapter 1190

Name:Meeting Mr. Fu Author:无尽相思
After sitting for a long time, I didn't see him move his chopsticks.

"It hurts a little." Fu Jingyu frowned and said.

"... what's the matter?" Ye Fanxing grabbed his hand, "what's the matter? How can a good hand hurt? "

She was afraid that he had encountered some problems outside and didn't tell him.

Fu Jingyu looks at ye Fanxing, whose attention finally returns to him, and laughs in his heart. It's not anyone's patent to sell cute. Will he do something like that!

Fu Jingyu said, "it's OK."

Usually he said nothing, ye Fanxing is more concerned, that he is injured, but in hiding from himself.

Ye Fanxing holds Fu Jingyu's hand in both hands, "let me have a look."

Little light bulb: "Mom."

Ye Fanxing's attention is on Fu Jingyu, ignoring him.

How does he feel that he has been ignored?

Fu Jingyu looked at ye Fanxing in a gentle voice. "It's really OK."

"Did you have an accident outside? If something happens, do let me know, you know? "

Fu Jingyu nodded, "well."

Ye Fanxing helped him with the dishes, "shall I feed you?"

Seeing his hand ache, she took care of him.

Every time Fu Jingyu had any discomfort, ye Fanxing was very kind to him.

Ye Fanxing this concern, put the small light bulb to one side.

Looking at the picture of love between mom and Dad, the neglected little light bulb began to doubt life. He got all the rice out of the bowl and threw the chopsticks on the ground.

He thought that this would attract ye Fanxing's attention, but it was aunt Wu who came to help him pick up chopsticks instead of Ye Fanxing.

“……”

Who can tell the baby what's wrong?

Fu Jingyu looked at his son's resentful eyes, not to mention how cool he was.

Hum, how long have you known stars and how deep are your feelings? This little guy is only a few years old. He wants to compete with him!

I don't know the sky is high and the earth is thick.

Fu Jingyu, thinking of this, enjoys the care of Ye Fanxing with peace of mind.

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After dinner, Fu Jingyu went into the study and talked with Jiang Sen about his work for a while. Ye Fanxing was waiting at the door.

The little light bulb stood next to her, "Mom."

Ye Fanxing looked at his son, picked him up and waited outside the study.

During the meal, she tried all kinds of things, but she didn't hear Fu Jingyu answer how she was hurt.

Ye Fanxing is not at ease. He doesn't take his body seriously, does he?

I'm injured and I'm still at work.

Ye Fanxing didn't ask much. Anyway, she knew how to ask, but she couldn't ask.

It wasn't long before Jiang Sen came out.

Ye Fanxing saw him and called him, "Jiang Sen."

Jiang Sen looked at ye Fanxing and said, "madam."

Ye Fanxing called Jiang Sen aside and asked carefully, "is uncle OK?"

"Ah?" Jiang Sen looks at ye Fanxing and doesn't understand her question.

Ye Fanxing said: "during the meal, he told me that his hand hurt. I was wondering if something had happened to him, and he refused to tell me. If there's anything, don't keep it from me

Fu Jingyu always likes to keep things in his heart.

Looking at ye Fanxing, Jiang Sen felt very strange. What can Fu Jingyu do for him?

"Mr. Fu, he has been in the company these two days. He's fine."

If anything, can Jiang Sen be so calm?

He must be more nervous than ye Fanxing, OK?

He felt that ye Fanxing was doubting his ability.

"Really?" Ye Fanxing suspected that Jiang Sen had been bribed: "don't lie to me. If he is good, how can his hands hurt?"