What's more, why don't you just call me husband? She just thinks it's filming now, isn't it over?
"Husband!" The extremely quick cry was very stiff, but it pleased Fu Yancheng. The man laughed softly, as if he was teasing her, "Say you are mine."
"Fu, Yan, Cheng!!" Luo Nanfei ran wild.
Fortunately, Fu Yancheng knew her temper and did not continue to offend her, so he gave her the clothes.
Luo Nanfei looked angry all the way. Fu Yancheng turned his head and looked at her micro-expression several times, deliberately mistaking her anger for shyness.
"How can you be so shy by just saying "husband"? If I marry you in the future, what will you do if you call me that every day?"
Now that they are older and have a nanny to take care of them, she will occasionally come home late.
When Luo Nanfei pushed open the last room, her expression changed slightly. When she walked in, the person lying on Sanxi's little bed was Xiao Xiyou. This child did not go back.
Oh my God, it wasn’t her who sent the two children away today. How did they get back?
Luo Nanfei ignored him. When Fu Yancheng's car stopped outside her apartment, she got out of the car and closed the door with a "Peng" sound.
Fu Yancheng: "..."
Luonan Fei went upstairs and opened the doors one by one to see the little ones sleeping soundly. She felt relaxed. In the past four years, because there were four little ones here, she rarely came home very late.
At home, I basically don’t go out at night.
This question surrounds Luonan Fei, and it seems that Fu Yancheng should be asked.
What Luo Nanfei didn't expect was that after Fu Yancheng returned, he found that one of the antiques on his shelf was missing. That was his collection. No one would enter his bedroom. The person who entered his room that day was Xiyou.
So after discovering that one was missing, he was afraid that Xiyou had used it as a toy, so he went to the two children's room.
"ma...ma..." Xiao Xi made an indistinct sound from the right side of his mouth, which surprised Luo Nanfei. She moved closer, but the little guy made no sound again.
Luo Nanfei always thought that the little guy might be born unable to speak, because he had never seen him speak. He was only used to writing with a pen. It turned out that the little guy could talk.
Then why didn't he speak?
Xi Zuo: "...What collection?"
Sanxi: "..."
He touched the collection under the quilt with his little hands, and there were only two words in his mind, "It's over." Because the music inside was very nice, he couldn't help but take it, put it on the quilt, and wanted to sleep with his arms around it.
"West left, west right."
The two children were not asleep when they suddenly saw Fu Yancheng coming in to call them and turning on the lights in their room. Xi Zuo and Xiao Sanxi tensed up at the same time, lying there and not daring to move.
"Daddy asked you, did you two play with the collection on my bookshelf?"
He stared wide-eyed and did not dare to move or make a sound. He just silently pulled the quilt up.
"No...it's none of his business. It seems...it seems like I took it."
Xizuo sat up quickly because he thought that after Sanxi went home with him today, he went to his father's room again. Sanxi probably took it playfully.
But who knows...
Seeing that Xizuo didn't know, Fu Yancheng's eyes turned to the upper bunk, "Where are you, Xiyou?"
Sanxi: "..."
Xizuo got off the bed and pushed Fu Yancheng out, "You go back to sleep first, I'm sleepy."
"Take it out now." Fu Yancheng remained motionless. He didn't care about that collection. These two boys had damaged many of his things, some of which were worth millions or tens of millions.
But today he felt that this kid seemed to be hiding something from him. As soon as he entered the door, he saw the little guy's defensive eyes.
"Tomorrow, tomorrow I will find it for you and return it to you."
"Why tomorrow?" Fu Yancheng looked at Xiao Xizuo. Because of his amazing destructive power, Fu Yancheng's eyebrows jumped. "Have you already damaged it?"
"Ah? How is that possible? I have gotten better now. Nan Fei said that I am not allowed to break things. I can't let her down. Oh, daddy, don't worry, I will definitely send it back to you tomorrow.
of."
"Okay, okay, now, now, I'll get it for you right away!" Xiao Xizuo climbed up to the upper bunk, carefully lifted Xiao Xiyou's quilt from the middle, and deliberately blocked Fu Yancheng's gaze with his body, fearing that he would
What to discover.
She winked at Sanxi, who held her tightly and wouldn't let go.
He liked that thing very much, and was afraid that if he handed it over now, he would not be able to get it, and he would completely forget where he was.
There was also Xiao Xiyou, who usually would sit up or lie on the bedside to look at him, but this time he didn't move at all.
"Now...now..."
"Um?"
Fortunately, Fu Yancheng caught him, otherwise he would have fallen to the floor, but it would have been a heavy fall.
"Daddy."
Fu Yancheng put down Xiao Xizuo, and suddenly lifted up the quilt on Sanxi's body with his big hand. Sanxi was so frightened that he turned around quickly.
"Xiyou! You're going to get angry when you're hugging me. Daddy might beat me up soon!" Xizuo had no choice but to speak.
Only then did Sanxi realize that he was at someone else's house, holding someone else's things. She was startled and quickly let go of her hand.
However, Xi Zuo was taking it out from his hand with force, and now he suddenly let go of his hand, causing Xiao Xi Zuo's body to lose balance instantly, screamed, and fell towards the bed.
Xiao Xizuo swallowed nervously.
The three of them were silent for a long time. Fu Yancheng frowned and asked, "Where is Xiyou? Who is this?"
It was rare that he had no intention of getting angry, nor did he lose his temper. Xizuo looked at Fu Yancheng in surprise, and Fu Yancheng also realized that he didn't have the slightest concern when the person in front of him was not Xiyou but this little guy.
of anger.
However, Fu Yancheng directly reached out and picked him up from the bed. The series of movements were so fast that Fu Xizuo opened his eyes wide. It was too late to stop him, because Sanxi's eyes had already met Fu Yancheng's.
There was silence in the air.
Fu Yancheng looked at Sanxi, and Sanxi looked at Fu Yancheng...
"He...he is...he lives at Nan Fei's mommy's place. He is the child of Nan Fei's relatives. Xiao Xiyou insists on pestering Nan Fei not to come back. Nan Fei has no way to fear that you will be angry, so he lets Xiao Xiyou and
The children of her relatives were exchanged."
It turned out to be the child of a relative of Luonan Fei. Fu Yancheng felt a little disappointed in his heart. He put the little guy in his arms on the ground and stared at his little face again.
What will happen when Nan Fei can’t be his mommy?
"Um?"
Although Xiao Xizuo had a bad temper, he had a bright mind. Looking at Fu Yancheng, he couldn't possibly say that this was Nan Fei's child, because once he said that, he would definitely implicate Nan Fei!
"You guys go to sleep."
Hey! Isn’t Daddy angry? This chapter has been completed!