Chapter 1963: Is This .. Her Son? Nine

Fan Yu was stunned for a second, his face changed slightly, and he dropped his chopsticks and stood up.

Bend over and hug her.

Fanfan on the other side quickly slid down from the chair and ran forward worriedly.

The little mouth opened and almost shouted.

Qiao Yuanfei looked back and quickly stood up.

"What's the matter, can't you sit still?"

Fan Yu raised an eyebrow and looked suspiciously at Qiao Yuanfei, who was all wrong today.

Qiao Yuanfei's attention is on Vatican.

He used his eyes to comfort him all right, lest the little guy could not hold his breath.

Fan Yu noticed that her gaze had been on Fan Fan, thinking that she finally minded that Fan Fan was similar to her temperament.

Fan Yu's mouth slightly raised.

Make sure she's okay, gently let go of her hand, but turn around and hug Vatican and put it on her thigh.

Squeezed Vatican's small face.

"Like me, right? You say, does he have anything to do with me?"

"..."

Qiao Yuanfei picked up Vatican for a second before holding his breath.

Hearing his words, his eyes narrowed sharply.

I can't say a word what I want to say.

Fan Yu took her reaction seriously.

The smile on the corner of the mouth became more obvious, and the attitude towards Vatican became more gentle.

He rubbed his short hair with a big hand and drowned, looking down and asking if he was full ...

A whole set of movements.

Like a true loving father.

Qiao Yuanfei was completely stunned.

Fanfan also opened his blank eyes to see Fanyu who was suddenly feeding him dumplings.

"Uncle Fan ..."

Fan Yu did not give him a chance to speak, and fed a dumpling into his mouth.

Thin lips slightly lifted.

"Actually you can call my father like Xiaoliu."

Vatican: "..."

Qiao Yuanfei: "..."

Primary Sixty Six: "?????"

Xiaoliu Liu: "Ban Yuyu, why do you grab Xiaoliu's little brother?"

"Speak less when you eat."

Fan Yu motioned the housekeeper to give Xiaoliu Liu a bowl of dumplings.

Xiaoliu Liu touched his swollen belly, and he didn't care if he was full.

Facing the temptation of a bowl of dumplings, he bowed his head again and continued to eat.

Finally, no one interrupted his performance. Fan Yu glanced at Qiao Yuanfei, who looked poor, and continued.

Looked up and asked Qiao Yuanfei.

"Why don't you speak, don't you think that Vatican is like me?"

"..."

Qiao Yuanfei couldn't answer.

Xiaoliu Liu just swallowed a small dumpling and raised her head to spit.

"Ban Yuzhen said that he can't talk while eating, and has been talking to his aunt."

Fan Yu: "..."

Qiao Yuanfei had a chance and came forward to feed Xiaoliu Liu for dumplings.

I didn't stop until I couldn't eat Xiaoliuliu, and planned to take two children for a walk in the yard.

Just standing up, Fan Yu has stopped her.

"Let the housekeeper take them out to play, and you will make some dumplings, otherwise the two children will want to eat again tomorrow. Are you going to come over again?"

Fan Yu's reason is right.

Qiao Yuanfei thought it over and thought it made sense.

Although she would like to say, Fanfan will not be here tomorrow.

But looking at Shang Fanyu, she still could not bear to say, and turned into the kitchen.

Fan Yu followed.

Leaning against the door and watching her wear an apron.

"Don't say I abuse you, I'm standing here, you need help to say it."

"..."

Qiao Yuanfei said nothing.

Handle ingredients quietly.

What's been thinking in my head is how Fanfan met Fanyu.