A polite kiss on the cheek is actually nothing and is very common abroad.
But Mingxi's head was slightly lowered and tilted.
She pinched Youyou's little face, took her down smoothly, and said with a smile: "I told you that Mommy doesn't feel any pain. Go wash your hands and have breakfast."
Although Yoyo is a little disappointed, she is also very happy to have dad accompany her to eat.
She responded loudly, "Great, Mommy."
As soon as Youyou left, Mingxi's smile disappeared and she said coldly: "Fu Siyan, what on earth are you going to do?"
That kind of alienation, that kind of vigilance, made Fu Siyan's heart feel like it was being pulled hard, with a dull, dull pain.
He said hoarsely: "I want to have breakfast with Youyou."
Mingxi didn't believe his lies at all.
The man's purpose is clearly written on his face. How come she didn't know that he was using Yoyo as an excuse to get close to her.
She said coldly with a small face: "Fu Siyan, I only agree with you to take Youyou to and from school, but I don't agree with you infiltrating our lives anytime and anywhere."
The word "we" directly excludes Fu Siyan, the father.
His throat was slightly astringent, and he said sincerely: "Mingxi, I really want to spend more time with Youyou. I have missed you for five years, and I don't want to waste any more time. Even in the spare time, I want to come and see Youyou more."
One glance.”
Of course it’s not just about watching Yoyo.
I still want to see her.
I also hope that their family of three can be together.
But he didn't dare to say these words, and finally got a step closer.
If he tells it, I'm afraid Mingxi won't even let him see Youyou's face.
Mingxi knew that Fu Siyan was right, and he had promised not to compete with her.
Therefore, she had no reason to ban their father and daughter from meeting.
But she really didn't want to see Fu Siyan, but she couldn't bear to be disappointed.
After a slight struggle, she said nothing more and said coldly: "You can leave after eating."
The man's eyebrows trembled and his expression became obscure.
At the dinner table, Youyou was extremely active.
Mingxi broke open the bean paste dumpling and handed it to Youyou. This is Youyou's favorite food.
Youyou directly handed the other half of Mingxi's piece to Fu Siyan and said in a sweet voice:
"Daddy, give it a try, you like it."
Ming Xi remembered that Fu Siyan didn't eat sweets and didn't touch them at all, so he said, "Hey, uncle doesn't like sweets..."
Halfway through, Ming Xi suddenly stopped talking and his face suddenly turned red.
hateful!
What does it have to do with her whether he eats sweets or not? Why does she still remember his preferences so closely?
In a daze, Fu Siyan raised the corners of his lips, reached out and took the bun and put it into his mouth.
The man looked elegant and good-looking when eating, finishing half the bun slowly.
Yoyo's cute little face was filled with anticipation: "Daddy, is it delicious? Mommy divided it with her own hands."
Fu Siyan took out a tissue with his slender fingers and wiped Youyou's mouth with gentle movements and gentle and doting eyes.
"certainly."
He raised his eyes to look at Mingxi and said softly: "Mommy shared it, it's delicious."
"..."
Ming Xi Qingli's eyebrows were slightly furrowed, she was so smelly and shameless, who could share it with him?
However, she was a little surprised that Fu Siyan was very good at taking care of children.
Yoyo's state when she was with him was much more lively to the naked eye.
Mingxi thought of the psychology teacher's advice.
She said that Youyou needs a father's role to step in, and this father must be recognized and liked by her.
Now it seems that Fu Siyan is recognized and liked by Youyou, otherwise she would not take the initiative to call him daddy.
but......
Why does Yoyo like Fu Siyan?
Is there really such a thing as blood relationship?
"Daddy..."
Youyou shouted in grievance, pulling Mingxi back from his thoughts.
Ming Xi looked up and saw a few pieces of red bean paste stained on Fu Siyan's shirt and pants, which were particularly obvious.
"I'm sorry, Daddy..." Youyou made a sad face.
She thought Daddy liked red bean paste buns very much, so she broke off a piece and gave it to him.
Unexpectedly, Liuxinjiang dripped onto the back of his hand and was so hot that he threw it directly on Daddy.
Fu Siyan ignored himself and hugged Youyou with one hand. His voice was low and a little anxious, "Are you burned?"
This reminds me of Mingxi.
Her first reaction was that it was too hot.
"Yoyo..."
Ming Xi was so anxious that she wanted to hug Youyou, but Fu Siyan had already stepped forward to carry Youyou to the sink and rinse her with cold water.
During the process, I was always careful not to let the bean paste rub on my body.
After rinsing, Aunt Hong came over with the burn ointment and said, "Mr. Fu, I'll do it."
As he said this, he reached out to hug Youyou, but Fu Siyan didn't mean to let go of Youyou. Instead, he reached out to take it, "Give it to me."
Mingxi was afraid that Fu Si's banquet would be difficult, so he said to Aunt Hong, "I'll do it."
Aunt Hong gave her the burn ointment, Fu Siyan held Youyou and sat on his lap, while Mingxi bent down and applied it carefully on Youyou.
While applying, Mingxi's arms swayed across the man's pants from time to time, but she didn't pay much attention.
Fu Siyan's lowered black eyes overflowed with a touch of extremely soft love.
Being able to get along with Mingxi so peacefully was something he never dared to dream of.
He selfishly wants time to pass slower...
Being cared about by two people she liked so much, Yoyo grinned, waved her hands, and giggled, "Mommy and daddy, Yoyo doesn't hurt."
Handled promptly.
The back of Yoyo's hand really has no effect.
The two of them breathed a sigh of relief.
Aunt Hong quickly took Yoyou and said to Fu Siyan: "Mr. Fu, please go change your clothes."
Ming Xi took a look at his clothes and found that they were indeed no longer wearable.
She was just about to ask how much the clothes cost and compensate him for one set, when she heard Youyou say: "Daddy, the new clothes Mommy made for Uncle Xian are upstairs. You can go upstairs and change them."
Mingxi was dumbfounded by Youyou's enthusiasm.
She remembered that Fu Siyan was very picky and only wore haute couture, and only from that brand.
She asked: "Do you still wear the clothes from that store in Italy? I will customize a new set for you."
Fu Siyan glanced at her, raised the corners of his mouth, and said in a low voice:
"No need to bother, aren't there clothes you can change into?"
"..."
Mingxi didn't know what Fu Siyan had gone through to change so much.
I didn’t even pick out any clothes.
Although Shangguan Jingxian has a similar figure to him, he will definitely feel that it doesn't fit him as he is used to wearing customized clothes.
Mingxi refused: "Why don't you go back and change it."
"I have a meeting to hold later." Fu Siyan said clearly.
Mingxi couldn't take him upstairs and into the room to get clothes.
There is a room specially prepared for Shangguan Jingxian at home, and his clothes are also hung in his room.
Ming Xi took her clothes and turned around when she was startled by a tall figure.
After a moment of reaction, he saw that Fu Siyan had actually taken off his shirt.
The smooth abdominal muscles and taut and powerful chest muscles can be seen at a glance.
Below, he also untied the belt around his waist, but did not take it off completely.
The zipper is slightly open, and you can see the overly solid abdominal curve...
The picture is blown up to the point where people will have nosebleeds if they look at it even more.
In an instant, the air was filled with ambiguous bubbles.
In a hurry, Mingxi mistakenly covered her face with her clothes and exclaimed in shock: "Who told you to take it off!"
The man reached out and took his shirt, Mingxi was no longer covered, and the hot breath hit his face.
Fu Siyan said seriously: "How can I change it if I don't take it off?"
Then, his slender fingers rested on the button of his trousers, about to unbutton them.
Mingxi: "!!!"
This exhibitionist wants to take off his pants in front of her!