The President's Forced Love

Xu Shi also realized the seriousness of the atmosphere at the moment, Fu Ye stopped crying, and looked at the adults with ugly faces in a daze.

"Sister is leaving? Don't you want to stay for lunch?" He timidly walked to Ye Li's side, he tugged at Ye Li's clothes, and asked doubtfully.

He had waited for a long time for this day. He had already planned where he was going to play today, how could his sister go first.

Unhappy, she pursed her mouth, and the tears that Fu Ye had just stopped were about to overflow again.

Upon seeing this, Mrs. Fu tentatively suggested, "It's almost eleven o'clock, if you are worried, why don't you ask Fu Lin to take you to the hospital after dinner?"

Although he didn't agree with Fu Rin's hiding the truth from other girls, since his grandson did this, he must have his reasons.

It's better not to worry about him, who is half buried in the ground.

With a pale complexion, Ye Li raised her eyes and glanced at Fu Ye who was looking forward.

Seeing this, Fu Lin shook her clothes again and again, and acted like a baby with her blushing face, "Sister, just promise grandpa, Xiao Ye really misses you!"

Her head was dizzy, her vision went black for a while, and Fu Ye became more and more blurred in her eyes.

She pinched her thigh fiercely, and the tingling pain instantly spread to her brain, and her vision became clear again in an instant.

With a soft breath, she forced a comforting smile, "Okay," she raised her head, passed Fu Lin, and looked directly at the worried old Mrs. Fu.

Her nose was sore, she swallowed the soreness in her throat, she smiled, "Then I will trouble Mrs. Fu."

Heaving a sigh of relief, Mrs. Fu put on a tiger face on purpose, pretending to be angry and said, "Whatever Mrs. Fu is called, I call it grandpa."

He felt sorry for Xiaoli, even if he didn't make it with his grandson, he was still his granddaughter.

With tears in her eyes, Ye Li was afraid that she would cry out, so she quickly covered her mouth with her hand.

It took a while to hold back the tears, she raised the corner of her mouth and made a joke, but there was genuine gratitude in her eyes.

"Grandpa doesn't mind that my granddaughter is useless."

Mrs. Fu smiled and waved his hands, with a generous look, "Don't dislike it, don't dislike it, no matter how useless it is, it's my own child."

After being stunned for two seconds, Ye Li chuckled.

With Ye Li's smile, the low air pressure just now finally disappeared, and everyone felt more or less relaxed.

Mrs. Fu is old and tired after coming out for a while, and now she can't bear it anymore and has to go back to bed for a while.

Fu Ye stared at the back of Mrs. Fu leaving with bright eyes, and her little hands held onto Ye Li's clothes tightly.

Grandpa has returned to the room, and my cousin is going down to entertain guests, so I can play games with my sister later.

However, imagination is full, but reality is always skinny.

"Go downstairs to entertain guests!" Fu Lin grabbed Fu Ye's hand and was about to pull him downstairs.

Dazed for a second, Fu Ye quickly reacted, crying and refusing to go downstairs, "Wow, I don't want it! I'm only six years old!"

"You're not a man at the age of six?" Fu Lin looked at him jokingly, raised his eyebrows and asked back.

There was a sudden pause in the crying, and Fu Yi pouted.

After hesitating for a while, he pushed Fu Lin very angrily, and ran downstairs.

Watching them play quietly, after Fu Ye's figure disappeared, she also turned around indifferently, with her back to Fu Lin.

With a cold face, Fu Lin said in a deep voice, "I'll take you to the guest room."