Mr. Fan's Cold and Ugly Wife

"return!"

Yeliang got up and was about to leave the living room. When he was not with him, Fan Xiaozheng subconsciously kept him.

The tone of voice was almost as tense as the dullness in his heart last second.

Then he pursed his thin lips, his expression eased, and his voice calmed down, "Sit."

She had had enough trouble with him today, but she didn't leave, but looked at him, "Is there anything else? I want to take a bath. "

"You can wait until Fucheng finishes working hard and fall asleep before you go." He said.

Ye Liang thought about it, and it seemed to make sense, otherwise, if Fu Cheng was sleepy and tired after she took a bath, she wouldn't even have time to talk to her son.

Having said that, when Fucheng came this time, he didn't get close to her much.

Feeling a little lost, the line of sight also looked over there.

Fucheng knew that just now when the two of them bandaged and talked, the little guy listened to them all, and occasionally glanced at them.

When he came, Wei Shen originally said to save time for Fucheng's mother, but Fucheng said no.

This is what Fucheng said in the original words, "I think Mengmeng needs to get along with Lao Fan more now. If I talk to her all night, she will cry tomorrow and won't let me go."

Therefore, if he behaved a little colder and less Oedipus, then Mengmeng would definitely not feel uncomfortable.

At the end, Fucheng looked at Wei Shen with a little complacency, "Do you know why I am so handsome now?"

Wei Shen's expression was calm and unwavering.

I know what he wants to express, isn't it because my mother is beautiful and my father's true face is also the anger of gods and humans?
Then he replied solemnly: "A little worse than me."

Fucheng smiled, and rolled his eyes at him, "All right, you are a few days younger than me, you are the most handsome."

"But having said that..." Little Fucheng frowned, "Old Fan is really handsome. If I gave him ten points before, then I will give him one hundred and two today. The problem is... to Mengmeng For me, it's like changing a husband suddenly, I'm sure I'm not used to it, I have to start all over again?"

It's really knowing the mother and not the son.

"The emotional basis is there. It's not a problem to change a handsome face, but not an ugly one." Wei Shen analyzed rationally.

The two children, who together were less than ten years old, had a good chat there.

Wei Yanzhi finally took a deep breath and pressed his forehead, "Can you talk about something else?"

Wei Shen looked at his uncle, and the topic turned quickly, accurately, and ruthlessly, "Aunt Dai is home, don't you plan to see your future father-in-law?"

Wei Yanzhi let out a sigh of relief, "You two should continue talking."

Can't handle it.

at this time.

The building blocks between Fucheng and Wei Shen finally came to an end. Wei Shen took the camera and saved the photos and videos very professionally.

Then Fu Cheng came over and sat next to her.

Speaking of which, the mother and son seldom chat and talk so intentionally, so Ye Liang is not used to it.

I couldn't help laughing from the bottom of my heart.

What Fucheng shared with her was the life there.

The point is that the three sentences are not far from Wei Shen.

This caused Yeliang to have almost no reason to keep them tomorrow, and he felt relieved.

"Are you tired?" The little guy looked at her, then at her hand, and sighed, "Does it still hurt?"

Ye Liang's heart softened instantly.

The little guy took her hand and said abruptly: "Actually, if Mr. Fan is willing to pursue you seriously from the beginning, he can also consider it. There is no hard condition in the whole capital!"

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