Fu Qianchen in the box felt his heart in his throat when he heard Ye Qingran's words.
There is only a thin wall between my father and him!
He was absolutely certain that as long as he appeared under his father's nose, he would definitely be recognized!
No!!!
He cannot be discovered by his father, otherwise he will be captured and taken back to the West End!
He doesn’t want to go back to the cold West Pole!
With his eyes rolling, Fu Qianchen's feet moved faster than his brain. He reached the window at the speed of light and jumped out without even thinking.
The dumbfounded Mo Xiaohu was left silently giving a thumbs up.
Brother Fu, you are so flexible!
"Hey, little tsundere, what are you doing?"
Hanxing saw this and shouted loudly.
Mo Xiaohu was lying by the window, looking at Fu Qianchen who was running away with his stomach in his hands after landing. He covered his mouth and snickered: "Sister Beauty, let's leave him alone. He must have eaten too much just now and has a stomachache!"
Han Xing frowned suspiciously.
Is it really?
Ye Qingran was attracted by Han Xing's voice and found that Fu Zui was not there.
"Mother, Fu was upset with his stomach. He was probably embarrassed, so he jumped off the building and left first."
Ye Qingran: "???"
Little Aojiao was not here, so Ye Qingran didn't care about him and pulled Mo Xiaohu out of the box.
Fu Hanxiu's eyes fell on her hand holding the little fox, and finally rested on Mo Xiaohu.
This child…
A strange feeling came over me.
It seems, deja vu?
Fu Hanxiu was stunned, and his sharp eyebrows couldn't help but frown.
For a moment just now, he actually felt that this child was very kind, as if he had seen him before somewhere.
It's really weird.
But if you look closely, you will see that this child is about the same age as Fu Qianchen and has a similar appearance. He must have had an illusion, right?
When Mo Xiaohu looked straight, he could only see Fu Hanxiu's knees.
Then he slowly raised his head, and finally raised his neck high, only to see the man's face.
He couldn't help but curse: Why is this person so tall?
After seeing the man's appearance clearly, his heart skipped a beat.
For some reason, an inexplicable feeling of familiarity came to my mind.
But he has obviously never met this uncle!
For a moment, Mo Xiaohu was stunned and stared blankly at the man in front of him.
"How strange!" After a while, the little fox came back to his senses and muttered.
"What's wrong?"
Ye Qingran looked down at Xiaohu and asked softly.
"It's nothing." Mo Xiaohu shook his head, "I just think this uncle looks familiar. I seem to have seen him somewhere."
Ye Qingran didn't pay attention and said with a smile: "This is the famous national master of our Donglin Kingdom. You may have met him before."
Mo Xiaohu nodded, so that’s it.
No wonder it felt familiar to him.
Fu Hanxiu watched the interaction between the two.
Ye Qingran usually had a somewhat cold temperament, like the moon in the sky. But when she looked at the child, the aura around her seemed to soften.
Fu Han frowned almost unnoticeably, and asked without thinking, "Is this your child?"
This child should be the one she had with someone else, right?
When he thought of this possibility, the breath around Fu Hanxiu sank uncontrollably.
Today, he was dressed in black, and his cold and aloof aura made him even more distant and difficult to approach. As his mood worsened, his whole body seemed to be covered with frost and snow, which made people shudder.
Ye Qingran didn't know why he offended this man.
It seems like you didn’t say anything, right?
Why does he look so unhappy?
Mo Xiaohu didn't want to damage Ye Qingran's reputation because of himself, so he opened his mouth and was about to explain, but Ye Qingran beat him to it.
"Master Imperial Master has good eyesight, and the little fox is my child!"
As she said that, she was afraid that Fu Hanxiu wouldn't believe it, so she picked up Mo Xiaohu and rubbed Mo Xiaohu's little face affectionately.
"So, do we look similar?"
The tool man Mo Xiaohu has temporarily lost his mind.
What did the beautiful sister say?
That he is her child?
Happiness comes too suddenly.!
He really hoped this was true.
Let time stop at this moment and become eternity!
Fu Hanxiu didn't say anything, but Fu San nodded in agreement.
"Miss Ye, your son's eyebrows, eyes and lip shape are very similar to yours!"
After saying that, Fu San's expression froze, and he felt a cold and stern gaze coming from behind.
"Fu San, I think there may be something wrong with your eyes. Go back to the West Pole and have a look."
Fu San: "..."
Your Majesty, I suspect that you are seeking personal gain from public affairs!
Obviously, Miss Ye's eyes and lips are quite similar to his son's.
After hearing what Fu San said, Ye Qingran looked at Mo Xiaohu's eyes and was surprised to find that they looked really similar.
Besides, this is the second time I have heard such words today.
"Is it really because I have been with Xiaohu for a long time that he looks more and more like me as he grows older?"
Ye Qingran thought to himself, but couldn't help but think of the details in the auction box about Xiaohu's allergy to mangoes.
Really, it's all a coincidence?
Ye Qingran pursed her lips and gradually had a plan in her mind.
At this time, I heard Fu Hanxiu's hateful voice.
"How are they similar? You are so ugly, but your son is much prettier than you."
Ye Qingran: "..."
hateful!
If it doesn’t look like it, it doesn’t look like it. Why do you need to attack it personally?
Besides, what's so ugly about her?
She is the most beautiful woman in Xiliang City!
"The Imperial Master is here too."
A voice as gentle as jade came from Ye Qingran's private room.
Immediately afterwards, Dongfang Mo was pushed out of the private room by Qing Shu.
When he saw Dongfang Mo, Fu Hanxiu squinted his eyes, and an extreme chill spread in his eyes.
"Why is the Ninth Prince here?"
"Miss Ye and I had lunch together."
After Dongfang Mo said these words, Fu San felt a cold breeze blowing on him, and he was almost frozen into ice!
Fu San looked at Dongfang Mo unkindly.
Although this guy has limited legs and feet and can only rely on a wheelchair, it is undeniable that his face is still very good. Especially his appearance and his handsome temperament can easily arouse the fascination of little girls.
Ye Qingran pursed her lips, feeling that the atmosphere was a bit awkward. She somehow didn't want Fu Hanxiu to misunderstand anything, so she explained: "The Ninth Prince and I happened to meet here, so we decided to have a meal together."
After Ye Qingran explained, he suddenly felt that it would be better not to say this. Why does it sound like there is no silver in this place?
Why does she need to explain?
Why does she feel guilty?
It’s really weird!
"Sister, where is another child?"
Ye Qingran glanced at Ye Huanhuan coldly, and did not deny it. He said in a calm tone: "I went out to play."
Fu Hanxiu's face darkened even more.
Hearing others say she has two children and hearing her admit it are two different things.
Especially when I saw Ye Qingran holding the child and Dongfang Mo beside him, they were enjoying themselves, warm and happy, just like a family of three.
A sense of sourness couldn't help but surge up.
Fu Hanxiu has lived for so many years, and has never been as emotionally complex and uncontrollable as he is today.
"Fu San, go back home!"
His voice was as cold as frost, making people's hearts tremble when they heard it.
Fu Hanxiu was afraid that if he continued to watch, he would lose control and do something irreversible, so he ordered in a cold voice, rolled up his sleeves and left.
When Ye Huanhuan and the others saw Fu Hanxiu striding away, they were obviously in a particularly bad mood and couldn't stop smiling.
Although I haven’t seen the Imperial Master and Ye Qingran fall out, after today, the Imperial Master will definitely alienate Ye Qingran, right?
If it weren't for the presence of the Ninth Prince, they would definitely show off their power in front of Ye Qingran.
The Imperial Masters all left, followed closely by Ye Huanhuan and others.
Watching Fu Hanxiu leave, a dark color flashed across Ye Qingran's beautiful eyes.
Just as Fu Hanxiu left, Fu Qianchen appeared again out of nowhere.
Ye Qingran saw Fu Qianchen: "Your stomach is not upset anymore?"
"Yeah, okay!" Fu Qianchen nodded like garlic.
Phew~
Scared him to death!
Fortunately, he was smart, otherwise he would be dead if his father found out!
Ye Qingran looked suspicious.
Why do you feel like he is avoiding Fu Hanxiu on purpose?