Fierce little loli: Husband gently teases

Hearing a bit of complaint in Fu's mother's tone, An Xinran blushed and hugged An Si, and then coaxed softly, "An Si is good, it's Mommy's fault."

She didn't pat An Si on the back, her heart was full of guilt.

She really forgot that An Si was much more sensitive than her peers because too many things happened around her since she was a child. An Jun could bear the fear in her heart, but An Si couldn't.

She would come to see her mommy's room every morning. As long as she saw her, little Ansi would feel at ease that day.

Although I don't know if this habit will be changed when she grows up, but she is still a child now, she will not force her to change this habit, she can only tolerate it.

This time, she was negligent.

Patting little Ansi on the back, An Xinran now had a face full of guilt. If there were not many people here, she would have been able to cry as a mummy.

Fu Shaoxun looked around the mother and son for a week, and finally heaved a helpless sigh.

Why does he feel that he doesn't have only one daughter, maybe he has two daughters.

Shaking his head, Fu Shaoxun walked towards his two "daughters" under the coveted eyes of many women.

"dad."

Little An Si caught a glimpse of the tall man coming towards her, and said with an aggrieved face, facing the bun face that was about to cry, An Si opened her hands to Fu Shaoxun and said, "Hug."

Faced with such a cute request from his own daughter, no matter how hard-hearted Fu Shaoxun was, he couldn't resist such a request.

Obediently hugging An Si into his arms, Fu Shaoxun kissed her soft little face, and said softly, "Hey, Mom and Dad are here."

Leaning in her father's broad arms, little Ansi's grievances have long since disappeared, she just wanted to act like a baby.

In the end, in the eyes of everyone, it was the young master of the Fu family who took the initiative to coax the crying child.

Tsk, it's rare to see that the youngest of the Fu family can still have such a warm side. Are they open-eyed?

……

In the banquet hall, the Song family had already arrived. They needed to entertain the guests here. They couldn't let these guests only see people they didn't know each other after they came.

The others are fine, but the people of the Fu family are different. As soon as they come in, the old man of the Song family also appears.

The other guests greeted Mr. Song enthusiastically, but they would not flock to him, except for a few brainless ones.

They couldn't tell that Mr. Song just came out when the banquet had not officially started because he was watching the appearance of the Fu family.

"Uncle Song." For the old man of the Song family, Fu's father and Fu's mother also had to respectfully call him a respectful title.

Mr. Song nodded his head as a response to the two juniors of the Song family, but his sharp eyes did not linger on them for a while.

Fu's father and Fu's mother, who were completely ignored, looked at each other, not knowing what was going on.

However, when they saw the change in Mr. Song's eyes, they realized why they were being ignored.

It turned out that Mr. Song was like them, focusing on the two children.

Mr. Song's eyes became agitated. As an old man, he wanted to see these two little grandsons of the Fu family.

With bright eyes and steady steps, Mr. Song quickly appeared in front of An Si and An Jun. His attitude was as if he wanted to snatch the two children away from the Fu family.

An Xinran watched Mr. Song walking towards her, and she subconsciously took a step back, but when she suddenly realized that this was Mr. Song, she immediately calmed down again.

Such a small move naturally did not escape Mr. Song's eyes, but he didn't take it to heart at all, because at the moment his attention was all on the two children.

This action attracted the attention of everyone present, they wanted to see what kind of attitude this old man Song had towards the Fu family.

The relationship between the two of them was indeed quite good before, but some time ago, there was a little conflict between the two of them.

Holding a wait-and-see attitude, everyone was still chatting with others with a smile on their faces, but in fact they were staring at this side closely from the corner of their eyes.

Mr. Song doesn't care about the outside world at all. These two children are not good at those messy things.

Rubbing her hands, a smug smile appeared on Mr. Song's face from time to time. If he hadn't seen Mr. Song standing in front of her with his own eyes, An Xinran would have thought it was a fake.

After stabilizing his emotions a little, An Xinran glanced at Fu Shaoxun, only to find that he was looking at her with a half-smile, his eyes full of playful smiles, as if he didn't know what was going on in front of him.

An Xinran blushed, and then quickly left!
This man is really teasing her all the time. Seeing that Mr. Song is standing in front of her, he doesn't take it seriously, right?

Inwardly, she complained a few words inwardly. In the end, An Xinran had no choice but to rub little Ansi's head, and then coaxed, "My name is Song... Grandpa."

Uh, let's call it that for now, although she thinks it's weird to call Mr. Song with his surname.

An Si was very obedient from the beginning, although her eyes were still red, and the grievance on her face did not disappear for a while, but she still obediently listened to Mummy's words.

Clasping two fat hands together, An Si said softly, "Hello, Grandpa Song."

An Jun did the same, calling after his sister.

These two immature childish voices overlapped, but it made Mr. Song so adorable.

He looked happy, and said in an excited tone, "You are all well, all are well." This really makes people want to take it home.

Mr. Song looked at the two children carefully, and finally left only envy.

When will he have such two cute grandchildren, or just one.

Seeing the old man's excited look, An Xinran also found it quite funny, and the embarrassment he felt because of the old man's actions before disappeared.

After thinking about it, An Xinran turned sideways and pushed An Si in her arms forward, and said tentatively, "Grandpa Song, do you want to hug An Si?"

Although the tone was inquiring, An Xinran definitely knew the result. Seeing how excited Mr. Song was, could he refuse?

Sure enough, as soon as An Xinran's words fell, Mr. Song's eyes lit up, and then he hugged An Si over.

"Of course." An Si is very obedient, and Mr. Song likes it even more. "Who doesn't like such an obedient child."

Well, what he said was actually different from what he thought.

In Mr. Song's place, boys cannot be spoiled, but girls must be pampered. Even if the girls are spoiled a little in the end, it's not a big deal.

Specifically, you can look at the two granddaughters of the Song family. They may be fine in front of outsiders, but at home, the two of them are really more delicate than the other.

An Si can feel who really likes her, so after being taken away by this unfamiliar grandpa, she still obediently refrained from making trouble. This soft and cute look has already made Mr. Song so happy that he doesn't know how to deal with it. up.

Holding little Ansi in his arms, Mr. Song had long forgotten about the other things that happened today. He said without even looking at An Xinran, "I'll take the two of them out for a stroll, you guys can play by yourself."

Saying that, without waiting for An Xinran to agree, Mr. Song hugged him and left. An Xinran resisted at first, but after seeing An Si smile obediently at her, she let it go.

"It's okay." Fu Shaoxun patted his little wife on the back in a timely manner, and said when she was a little depressed, "Mr. Song really likes An Si, and he won't let her be wronged. "

"I know, it's just..." It's just that she doesn't want her daughter out of her sight.

Biting his lower lip, Fu Shaoxun could know what she was thinking without her saying the following words.

Smiling helplessly, Fu Shaoxun hugged An Jun, then took his little wife's hand and said dotingly, "Relax, An Si will be brought back in a short time, he And to host my granddaughter's birthday party."

Fu Shaoxun bent slightly, and almost said this sentence close to An Xinran's ear. This intimate appearance fell into the eyes of outsiders, and it was sending them a message.

The eldest young master and the eldest young mistress of the Fu family are extremely affectionate, like glue.

Everyone who received this message kept their expressions unchanged, and continued to work hard to broaden their contacts during the banquet.

This is a smart person who knows what they can strive for and what they can't touch in this life.

For the others who couldn't figure it out, their expressions all changed, one by one, staring fiercely at An Xinran's face, as if they wanted to stare a hole in her body.

Fu Shaoxun's face remained unchanged, and he glanced around the faces of the people indifferently. Afterwards, the two of them could no longer receive malicious glances from others.

An Xinran didn't know that she had already become the focus, she just wanted to act like a baby with Fu Shaoxun, although she knew that Mr. Song would not let An Si be wronged.

After Fu Shaoxun left this place with An Xinran, the atmosphere of the banquet returned to normal.

Let them bear the cold breath of the young master, and then continue to walk around the banquet like a normal person. To be honest, they really don't have the courage.

……

Upstairs, Song Xiaowen, the protagonist of this banquet, is standing side by side with her sister. To be honest, this pair of sisters is quite eye-catching.

Song Xiaowen has always been domineering, so whatever she thinks in her heart will be written on her face.

At this moment, she was staring angrily at the two people in the hall who left under the eyes of everyone.

After both of them could not see, Song Xiaowen dared to say, "Sister, look."

Pointing there, Song Xiaowen turned her head to look at her sister, she was fighting for her sister.

"That woman is really annoying!" She said angrily, and regardless of the current mood of the person next to her, she continued to say angrily, "She did it on purpose, deliberately put on such a wronged look in front of everyone! "