Mr. Fan's Cold and Ugly Wife

what?
As soon as Song Jian heard it, she was in a daze to criticize, and her mind was a little bit overwhelmed.

He was chatting and laughing with Sister Yeliang just now, and didn't ask much at all, but when Yeliang left, he immediately looked serious?
This is also... too hidden, right?Oh My God!
No, it should be said that he is sensible. If he asks more, Sister Yeliang will definitely have to make up some words to make up for it. On the other hand, she has to worry about what he really found out, which will make Sister Yeliang even more tired.

Fucheng was afraid that Sister Yeliang would be tired, so he didn't ask anything at all?

This must be such a delicate thought.

"I... really didn't see it." Song Jianyi said sincerely, and then looked at him with admiration, "Then according to your Majesty, what happened to Sister Meng?"

The little guy looked at her, didn't care about it, and waved his hand, "Mother Mo Ruozi, you don't look normal, after all, you didn't come out of Mommy's belly."

Song Jianyi: Er...

How can this be so reasonable?Um?
Then, I saw that Fu Cheng's little eyebrows were frowning.

"I can't tell. She didn't have any formal entertainment today, but she came back so late, with light makeup on her face, which shows that she looks very bad. She doesn't look sick. She doesn't cough or have a runny nose. No blocking..."

Paused.

Fu Cheng frowned, "Are you injured?"

ha?Song Jian glanced at him, "Sister Meng is not suffering from coagulation dysfunction, so she can't be injured?"

"That's why I'm worried." Fu Cheng couldn't help sighing.

Then he nodded at Song Jian and went back to the bedroom.

Not to sleep, but to call Xiyi.

"Daddy!"

Song Jianyi was shocked when he suddenly heard him calling the person on the other end of the phone, and then remembered that Fan Xiaozheng was number six daddy.

Not strange, not strange.

Then listen quietly.

I saw him ask in an orderly manner: "Mummy just came back, she looks very bad, has she been to the hospital?"

Xiyi felt nervous on the other end, "Hospital?"

"I was asking you, why did you ask me the other way around?" The little guy looked helpless.

Sighing from the bottom of my heart, it's no wonder I can only be your number five daddy. He only knows that he is worried about Mommy all the time, and he is the fastest to rush to anything. He is a stubborn little loyal dog.

It was only then that Xiyi remembered what happened in the afternoon, and said, "Your mommy seemed to be followed by someone in the car in the afternoon."

"Who?" Fucheng immediately became vigilant.

Xiyi thought for a while, then said: "A woman named Han Xin, the wife of the richest man in the capital."

Fu Cheng's little brows twitched, his thoughts turned quickly.

"Isn't the richest man in the capital Fan Xiaozheng?"

Xi Yi nodded, "Yes."

"Crack!" Fucheng hung up the phone, and he was annoyed.

Song Jian didn't understand why, "Your Majesty... what's wrong?"

I saw the little guy's face was sullen, full of displeasure, but there was emotion in those clear eyes.

Obviously, he was angry.

What, what's wrong?Song Jian didn't dare to vent her anger, because she really couldn't keep up with the thinking of this little ancestor in front of her many times.

Can only wait for him to speak.

After a while, Fucheng finally spoke: "Fan Xiaozheng actually has a wife, and he still wants to be my No. [-] daddy? His woman dares to follow Mommy!"

Take a deep breath.

Seeing that he was obviously very angry, Song Jian actually suppressed it, and then found Fan Xiaozheng's number.

Send six words: [Tomorrow, meet, must. 】

Well, Song Jianyi doesn't know anything else, she only knows about tomorrow's itinerary, so she has to keep it a secret from Sister Yeliang!

……

The next day, although Fan Xiaozheng was very busy, he put aside his work and went to meet with Fucheng.

Seeing the little guy's face look a bit ugly, he nodded to the opposite person and motioned him to sit down.

The man raised his eyebrows slightly, followed suit, and then asked tentatively, "What's the matter? Ask me to meet you suddenly?"

Fu Cheng simply hugged his chest with his small hands, almost staring at him.

No matter how slow Fan Xiaozheng's reaction was, it could be seen that he was upset, and this unhappiness must be because of him.

"My mommy didn't come back until almost twelve o'clock last night, does it have anything to do with you?" He asked clearly.

Fan Xiaozheng originally couldn't guess why he made an appointment to meet, but he was not particularly surprised to hear him ask this question.

After deliberating for a while, he nodded, "That's right."

Then ask: "How is she doing after she goes back?"

Fucheng didn't answer his question immediately, but looked at him coldly, "Why do you want to be my daddy?"

To be honest, this child's thinking logic is very strict, and it is completely his own line, not influenced by others.

For example, Fan Xiaozheng questioned him, but he shouldn't at all.

The man could only smile, "It's not that I want to do it, it's that I am."

"Without my permission, no one can be my daddy." The little guy was categorical, then stared at him very allusively, and added, "Especially married men with women."

He said: "Even if it is my own father, since Mengmeng was allowed to suffer with me alone, it was his fault! If you want to be my daddy again, at least you must be clean. I will not allow Mengmeng to be raped by others Defiled as a third party!"

After finishing speaking, he stared at Fan Xiaozheng very seriously, "Do you understand?"

Fan Xiaozheng was a little surprised by his words.

At the same time, there was a faint pain in my heart.

Everything he said made sense, but only a two or three-year-old child could say such a thing, which shows how sensible he is?
What kind of environment forced him to be sensible?
"Fucheng..."

"Stop!" Fu Cheng raised his little hand and stretched it out, "I won't allow you to call me until you wash yourself clean."

Then he sat up straight and looked at Fan Xiaozheng, "Let me ask you, do you have a wife?"

The man frowned, "Yes, but only in name, there are some things between adults that you may not understand..."

"Tell me and I'll listen." He said old-fashionedly.

Fan Xiaozheng smiled helplessly.

A person who is so powerful in the mall has nothing to do with a brat. He is bossed around and there is nothing he can do about it.

Then he said obediently: "Her name is Han Xin, you can call her Aunt Han, because she was pregnant with a child, but the whereabouts of the child's father are unknown, both she and the child need names..."

"understood."

Before Fan Xiaozheng finished speaking, Fucheng said a few words.

Then he said: "Since you have given the title to Aunt Han, there is no place for Mengmeng, and by analogy, I don't have any place for you here."

"That's different!" Fan Xiaozheng hurriedly explained: "Aunt Han will leave when the child's father appears. I can be her child's father or your father. The real Mrs. Fan's position, you know it's your mother of."

Fucheng didn't speak for a long while, not knowing what he was weighing.

Fan Xiaozheng took the opportunity to change the subject and chatted about what happened last night.