Quick wear: the villain's father's fine cub

Chapter 271 Social Garbage Dad Cranky Online 26
It was very real in the car.

This voice is really powerful.

"Ah—" Xiao Yuanshu burst into tears.

He struggled with his hands and hit again.

The closer he got, the closer he was to the floating dust's attack range.

Fuchen slapped him again, from top to bottom, making a huge slap.

"Ahhhh—" Xiao Yuanshu howled, with his head thrown back and his hands still flapping.

Fu Chen stared coldly at the right moment, lowered his head, bit his little hand, and grabbed the opponent's hand with the other hand.

Xiao Yuanshu was in more pain, and kept crying, "Ah——"

Wept miserably.

The car didn't start.

The two men were surprised to see the child moved.

But the closest woman just watched coldly.

The two men looked at each other, and it was Lu Youming who took the lead to pinch Fuchen's mouth and let go of the other's hand.

There was blood in Fuchen's mouth.

He went to grab the other hand, "Fuchen, let go."

Fuchen held on to the other hand tightly, not letting go.He stared at Lu Youming fiercely.

Xiao Yuanshu raised his head, looked at the woman and shouted, "Mom. Mom—"

Only then did the woman take out Fuchen's pacifier from the bag on the back seat of the car, and put it in Fuchen's mouth.

Fu Chen bit his teeth, staring at the woman.

The woman said softly, "Let go. Can you?"

Fu Chen let go of his hand.

Lu Youming returned to his seat.

Xiao Yuanshu cried and wanted to get into her mother's arms, but the woman hugged her but didn't coax her.

The two were shocked by the way women were being educated, and no one dared to say anything.

Mr. Cui saw the blood on Xiao Yuanshu's hand, "Why are you still bleeding?"

Lu Youming had no choice but to explain, "Fuchen has canine teeth." When he bit me, his skin was broken.

If he hadn't pulled it in time, the child's fingers might not be disabled after being bitten by her.

Mr. Cui got out of the car, opened the trunk of the car to touch the emergency medicine kit, and immediately found alcohol and band-aids.

Mr. Cui helped Xiao Yuanshu wash the wound and put on the bandage.He picked up the child from the woman's hand and coaxed, "Yuanbao don't cry, don't cry—"

Yuanbao is Cui Yuanshu's nickname.

The woman in the seat said, "Don't coax him. He didn't do the right thing, why are you coaxing him?"

Cui's face was impatient, he endured it, and didn't say anything, but the shaking of his hand still "coaxed" Xiao Yuanbao.

The woman immediately took out a rag doll from her bag, it was a tiger cub, and handed it to Fuchen, "This is for you."

Seeing his beloved toy being taken away, Yuan Bao cried even more sadly.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh" crying.

Lu Youming really didn't know what this woman was doing.

Why should simple things be so complicated.

But Fu Chen hugged the doll tightly.

"Give me the baby."

Mr. Cui didn't know how to end it, so he could only obey the order and give the child to the woman.Sit back in the car and ask, "Where are you going?"

"Have a meal."

Mr. Cui drove the car, and the car finally hit the road.

Lu Youming didn't want to take care of things, but the ex-husband and wife obviously had a bad aura.They should be going to the station before they may come.

It was only because of the dust that the woman changed her mind and went to the restaurant.

Lu Youming was not the one to adjust the atmosphere.

Mr. Cui couldn't stand the embarrassment, so he took the initiative to talk to Lu Youming.

"Are you still working during Chinese New Year? It's really hard work."

"Ah."

"Raising a child is not easy. Doesn't your wife help?"

"died."

"..."

God, we're dead chatting.

Mr. Cui kept his mouth shut and drove, silently acting as the driver.

Lu Youming sat in the car and looked at the scenery on the side of the road.The car was comfortable, but it wasn't his.He didn't have that hope.

It can be stolen, and there is no place to sell the stolen goods, let alone take them home.

So don't think about it.

At the intersection, many motorcycles, tricycles, and tractors are overloaded, and they cross the road directly without waiting for any traffic lights.

The road is congested and cars cannot pass.

Lu Youming silently waited for the green light, turned the steering wheel, the car turned a corner, and drove for a certain distance, with full horsepower, the road became very wide with no traffic on either side.

"How much do you usually earn a month?" Mr. Cui started the awkward chat as if nothing had happened.

Lu Youming: "..." He glanced at the woman in the back seat watching the scenery, and then at the floating dust.

Fuchen sat on his seat and drank milk powder quietly, staring at his stomach and wanting to sleep when he was full.

The little ingot was placed on the seat.He tilted his head, stared at the floating dust, looked at the little tiger cub from time to time, pouted his mouth, very angry, but dared not do anything again.

The atmosphere in the car was a little depressing.

Lu Youming glanced at Mr. Cui, he didn't really want to talk, but just wanted to break the situation.

The President Cui I usually see is always very relaxed, like a teenager.

But when it comes to dealing with family affairs, he is equally powerless.

"Just enough to eat." Lu Youming dealt with it, he didn't like talking about himself, so he threw it back directly, "It's definitely not like Mr. Cui, who is young and promising."

Mr. Cui said some casual words, and the topic changed to the car.

Lu Youming could barely answer this topic - after all, he had thought about stealing a car and had done a little work.

Mr. Cui became interested, "Can you drive?"

"I will open it, but I don't have a book."

Mr. Cui asked casually, "Why? Let's take one exam."

"No money."

A few hundred yuan for the driver's license test is enough for Fuchen to eat for a long time.

"I know that many people are looking for a driver. If you want to take the exam, I can lend it to you. I can also introduce you. You just pay me back when the time comes." Mr. Cui said.

Lu Youming didn't speak.

The topic was briefly mentioned again, and we talked about other things.

Every hotel in the city is full.

Mr. Cui drove to a restaurant on the outskirts of the city. There were few people there, but the decoration was luxurious, and it belonged to a villa style, where both meals and people could live.

Lu Youming didn't know that there was such a high-end place in this shabby little place.

He thought the western restaurant in front of the Municipal Gate was the most luxurious place in the city.

A group of people came to the hotel with their children in their arms. The hotel has floor heating, and it is very comfortable once they enter the room.

Lu Youming took off his outer military coat, revealing a dark blue sweater.

The woman took off her windbreaker, revealing the wool yarn.The silver watch on the wrist and the silver necklace on the neck are looming.

Mr. Cui took off his down jacket, revealing the woolen sweater and the Rolex on his wrist.

In contrast, Lu Youming's "hillies" temperament is completely exposed.

Xiao Yuanbao took off his coat, he was still a fat boy in brocade clothes.

Fuchen took off his coat, and he was just a bumpkin in a big red sweater.She was dark and thin, and she didn't look good in any way except her bright eyes.

The hundred-year-old clothes inside were partially exposed, really looking like a criminal.

The former couple did not speak.Take people to dinner.

Although Lu Youming was embarrassed, he didn't show any fear, and followed behind with his arms in his arms.

The seat is a sofa, and it won't be cold ass.The scenery outside the window is beautiful, with plum blossoms planted.

Once seated, it feels warmer.

Fu Chen made a "hmm" sound, turning around to express his discomfort.

Lu Youming took off the red sweater.The hundred-year-old clothes are exposed, living beggars.

"This is..." Mr. Cui was curious.

"Century clothes." Lu Youming said.

Mr. Cui smiled and said, "I'll get one to wear later."

Lu Youming didn't speak.

Fuchen held the tiger cub doll to sleep, and slept soundly.

Seeing the tiger cub, Xiao Yuanbao struggled to climb the table.

The woman lets go.

Yuan Bao crawled over the table quickly.

Lu Youming glanced at the woman, not very happy.

President Cui moved up and wanted to stop him, but the woman stopped, "Don't stop him, I don't want to beat him."

Mr. Cui could only sit back.

Yuan Bao grabbed the tiger doll and ran away.

Fuchen slept on the tiger doll with his head, and when the tiger doll pulled away, his head fell straight down.

woke up.

Fu Chen looked up, saw Yuan Bao, propped himself up and climbed onto the table, his movements were very neat, his eyes were sharp, and his goal was clear.

"Ah—Mom—" Yuan Bao was frightened, crawled quickly, and opened his mouth to call for help.

The woman is indifferent.

The table is not big.

Fu Chen grabbed Yuan Bao's feet, pulled Yuan Bao's head, and the other party's head fell on the table.

Fuchen grabbed the tiger doll with one hand, and "pa" "pa" "pa" directly flung it away with the other hand.

"Ah—" Yuan Bao yelled, with blood in his mouth again.

Only then did the woman make a move and took away the ingot.

Lu Youming also held onto Fuchen to prevent her from thumping forward violently.

Woke up so angry.

Lu Youming clicked his tongue.

Woman checks, bites tongue.It is the tongue that is bitten by the teeth when the feet are pulled by the floating dust, and when the head is knocked.

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo"

Mr. Cui didn't know how to preach, so he could only ask the waiter to call a doctor.

High-end restaurants also have a doctor on hand.

I checked the child's wound, and it's not a big problem. It's good to eat some light nourishment, and it won't hinder my future speech.

No problem, Mr. Cui felt the stone in his heart fall to the ground.

Lu Youming watched Cui's performance with a blank face, and watched the play with Fuchen in his arms.

If he went home directly after finishing his work, he would have returned home early at this time, had a hot meal, and slept with Fuchen.

It's not even twelve o'clock now, and I haven't even ordered food yet.

He really didn't know what was wrong with the couple.

But he felt the shame of being played with.

If Fuchen really plays well, will the opponent let it go?

Lu Youming wouldn't try to judge people's hearts with kindness.

He just thinks that this couple is hypocritical, and there is a lot of trouble in their stomachs.

Especially women, can't see through.

The woman hugged the child and lowered her head to teach the child when she heard the doctor's result, "Are you still grabbing things?"

"Woo—" Yuan Bao cried.

"Do you still beat people?"

"Ah—" Yuan Bao kicked his legs and cried.

For Fuchen, he might not dare.

To his mother, he is still presumptuous.

Mr. Cui also jokingly said, "If you can't win the fight, you still want to provoke?"

Lu Youming confirmed that the ex-husband and wife in front of him were sick. He lowered his head and patted Fuchen's head. He taught, "If you are being bullied, just let it go. If you can't win, I will fight for you. I would rather you kill than get killed."

The ex-husband and wife raised their heads and stared at Lu Youming at the same time, their straight eyes seemed to be looking at some lunatic.

Fuchen whose head was touched raised his head and looked at Lu Youming with his eyes.

Lu Youming is not a good-looking handsome guy.

His facial bones were sharp, and his eyes were slightly sharp, as sharp as a knife.

He is also black, blacker than floating dust.

Fuchen holds his head up, staring at Lu Youming.

There was still no expression on his face.

Only the eyes stare.

Curious, but not much.

She turned her head and dropped the doll, shaking her head from side to side.

Lu Youming took out the small rolling pin from his pocket, Fuchen immediately hugged him tightly, his eyes were chasing the little Yuanbao.

The woman hugged the child tightly, with hostile eyes in her eyes.

Mr. Cui laughed and said, "Are you really willing to let Fuchen use the wooden stick as a toy? Are you afraid that something will happen to her in the future?"

Lu Youming remained expressionless, and said calmly, "I'll accompany her when something happened to her."

None of them are "nice guys".

Ugly and bad tempered.

But Fuchen has one advantage: she won't bully others if others don't bully her.

Oh.

one left.

She didn't really like him killing people.

Lu Youming pulled out a smile, "You guys pay Fuchen's salary, let's leave by ourselves."

　What kind of father, what kind of dust.Fuchen will have her own characteristics, but she will definitely have the influence of her fathers on her body.Like being next to the demon father, Mang, she doesn't remember anything, and she won't kill her mother and her children.Beside Lu Youming (mouse father), she is irritable and sharp.And don't like to talk.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)