The next morning, Fu Tingyuan came down from upstairs alone.

Small think also just woke up, was taken down from upstairs by the maid, cuddle in the arms to feed milk powder.

Fu Tingyuan went over and picked up the baby. He held the baby in one hand and nursed his daughter carefully in the other.

The fragrant little guy, after drinking the milk, happily gave a milk burp and looked at Fu Tingyuan's "Yiya Yiya" smile.

Fu Tingyuan looks down at his daughter, and a gentle light emerges from the bottom of his eyes, which makes his elegant and handsome figure more attractive.

The maid watched for a while. When Fu Tingyuan put the bottle back into her hand, she came back to her mind. Fu Tingyuan had changed a lot. His frightful indifference and loneliness had melted, and even the whole person seemed to be much warmer.

The men who are dads are really different.

Fu Tingyuan gave to think about feeding, and holding his daughter to accompany her in the sun for a while. When he thought he was asleep, he gently handed her over to the maid and said in a warm voice, "put it back in the cradle."

The maid nodded and carefully held the little thought and put it in the cradle.

Fu Tingyuan is not a shopkeeper. He doesn't care about his daughter because there are many people in his family who can take care of the children. As long as he is free every day, he will spare time to play with his daughter for a while.

When she was not familiar with him at first, she soon realized that this tall and handsome adult loved her very much. Every time she was fed by Fu Tingyuan, she would lie in his arms and "babble" to him.

This father and daughter, in fact, are very enviable.

In particular, Fu Tingyuan's status as a person, personally feeding their children and changing diapers, coaxing her to sleep, is very valuable.

And for Fu Tingyuan, think about it is Luonan's baby, how can he not love it.

Having prepared breakfast, the cook came out of the kitchen and asked, "Fu Shao, when are you going to eat? What about Miss law? Do you want to prepare for Miss law, too

"She's not awake yet." Fu Tingyuan drooped his eyes and thought, "don't do her share. I'll send it up later. "

Fu Tingyuan went into the restaurant and had breakfast.

The climate in Tongcheng is wetter than that in London. Even in the hot summer, it doesn't make people feel very sultry.

The bright sunshine is shining in the garden, and there is a clear birdsong coming in from the window. Outside the window is the garden, full of green.

This morning, let Fu Tingyuan feel never relaxed.

He finished his breakfast, took the breakfast from the cook's hand and went upstairs immediately.

Ronan was so tired at the beginning that he was still sleeping.

Fu Tingyuan went in, put the plate on the tea table, and then went to call luonanchu to get up.

She doesn't sleep very well.

When he was there, he could still sleep peacefully in his arms. After he left for a while, the quilt had been completely taken away by her, and the whole person was wrapped in a cocoon, which seemed to be very insecure.

He patted her in the face: "Ronan, it's time to get up."

She was not happy to shrink into the quilt, was Fu Tingyuan opened the quilt, "nearly nine o'clock, think about all wake up, how can you be such a mother to sleep."

Ronan opened his eyes reluctantly and looked at the man who was standing by the bed with her quilt and looked energetic. It was clearly that she was troubling him last night. How could it be that he was moistened, but she was the one who was squeezed dry?