Chapter 118

"What are you doing, Mr. Bo?" When Sister Zhang saw him, she asked curiously.

When he saw Sister Zhang, he quickly came over and said, "do you know who the child was playing here just now?"

Sister Zhang was asked a little confused, "I don't know. I just arrived here." She was in the front hall just now. How could she know there was a child here.

But today, Xiao Ning came with her son. Is that Xi Cheng?

"Don't you really know? Are there any children here? " He asked anxiously. His intuition told him that the child must have something to do with him.

"Just now, only Xiaoning, who sells tea, came here. She and her son, but the other children didn't see them." Sister Zhang frowned and said.

"Xiaoning? What's her full name? " Is it really her?

"Fu Xiaoning, her son's name is Fu Xicheng." Sister Zhang replied truthfully.

Fu Xiaoning? Oh, and his son, he laughed excitedly, holding Sister Zhang's shoulder in his hands, "can you tell me her address?"

Fu Xiaoning and her son came to the snack shop. Like SA Huan, he ran to get his favorite snacks.

Fu Xiaoning is following behind with a smile. He is really a child. He is so satisfied. I really hope he can be so happy forever.

Just when Fu Xiaoning and the shop assistant were joking, Fu Xicheng came over with a pile of things and said, "Mom, check out."

Fu Xiaoning looked down and knew that he would not only take snacks, but also a toy of a car model.

"Let's see how much it costs." Fu Xiaoning took the snacks to the table, took out the toys and handed them to Fu Xicheng, "put them back." He always wants toys. After playing for a period of time, he has to replace them. He can't be so used to him all the time.

"Mom, I like this." Fu Xicheng wrinkled a small face and said wrongly.

"There are many toys at home. Don't buy so many. What a waste!" Fu Xiaoning said seriously, can't let him form such a habit.

"All right." Fu Xicheng finally had to compromise and reluctantly put the toy back.

After he got the address, he rushed there, because the road was not very flat, and there was no taxi, so he could only walk step by step.

He looked at the house with a small yard in front of him, frowned slightly, and looked at the note in his hand. It was this place.

Just next to a woman, he called her, "excuse me, is this Fu Xiaoning's home?"

"Yes, what can I do for you?" Aunt Li looked at him. The man in front of her felt very different.

"Isn't she at home now?" He asked, frowning.

Aunt Li looked up and said, "I'm not at home. Do you have something urgent? When she comes back, I'll tell her

He frowned and said, "no more." Don't tell her, or it's time for her to run again.

Just a little while after Cheng left, Fu Xiaoning came with Fu Xi.

When Aunt Li heard the sound of the door opening, she came out and saw Fu Xiaoning coming back. "Xiaoning, a man in a suit and shoes came to you just now."

Fu Xiaoning was puzzled and asked, "looking for me?" She didn't remember who she told him to come to her.

Aunt Li nodded and said with a smile, "you are very handsome."

"Ha ha, OK, I see. If he has something urgent, he will come to me again." Fu Xiaoning said with a smile.

As she said goodbye to Aunt Li, Fu Xiaoning was cooking in the kitchen, wondering who would come to see her? In an instant, she thought of Cheng and Song Lian. Would one of them come to her?

She regretted calling Luoxi. She was afraid that the phone would be tracked. If it was a game, he would have come to hurt her son.

When she was immersed in her own thoughts, suddenly the knife cut her hand, "hiss." She immediately put down her knife.

Looking at the wound on her hand, she immediately called out, "let's find a band aid for mom."

Fu Xicheng, who is watching the cartoon, jumps down from the sofa to look for band aids.

"Mom, here you are. Is it serious?" Fu Xicheng handed the band aid to Fu Xiaoning, worried, and stood on tiptoe to see if there was anything wrong with her wound.

Fu Xiaoning tore and pasted it gently. He looked down to see his son's worry. He reached over his head and said with a smile, "it's OK, good. Don't worry. It's just a small injury."

This time, Fu Xi Chengcai puts his heart down and looks at his dear son. She is not ready to let him out. She has to be careful these days.

Next time, she will tell Aunt Li next to her that if someone comes to her again, she will say that she is not there. It's better to take a picture of her. If it's really a game, she will leave immediately with Fu Xicheng.

Game into lost back to the hotel, sitting on the sofa, staring at the hands of the address, intuition tells him that the heart of the woman is living in it.She's not at home today. He'll see her tomorrow.

"Do you want to go home with the stream?" A little girl said to Fu Xicheng.

Fu Xicheng frowned and said, "no, Yueming, go home first." He didn't want to go home so early.

"All right." Yueming has lost his mouth.

Fu Xicheng strolled to the shop next to the hotel by himself. He hesitated for a while and went in.

Game into downstairs just buy water, just saw there is a little bit in serious looking for things.

He squinted. It was the little boy under the tree last time. He was very happy.

In order not to scare the children, the game became emotional convergence, gently went to Fu Xicheng's side, squatted down to see that he was seriously looking at a car model.

He can't help but hook his lips. He likes cars just like him. He said softly, "do you want this toy?"

Fu Xicheng was startled by the sudden voice. He turned his head and saw that he was a strange uncle. Although he was strange, he always felt as if he had met him. However, his mother told him that he would not talk to strangers.

"Well." Fu Xicheng just gave a cold hum.

Look at his vigilant little appearance, the game became Yang mouth, "uncle can buy you this toy."

Fuxi set up a surprise horse turned to look at him, "really?"

He nodded seriously and touched his head by the way. He was a clever boy.

"But my mother didn't allow me to ask for things from strangers." Fu Xicheng frowned and muttered.

Looking at his tangled little appearance, he wanted to laugh.