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

Chapter 278 Social Garbage Dad Cranky Online 33
Cui Hangxing stared at Fuchen who was walking slowly with a small bench in his arms.

Little Fuchen walks very slowly.

But also walk steadily.Looking at it, there are very few people who are less than one year old and can go out and come back by themselves.

As soon as the little girl came to him, Lu Youming pinched the cigarette in his hand, tilted his head and exhaled the last puff.

I thought the little guy would reach out for a hug, or that Lu Youming would pick her up.

But neither.

The little guy walked between the two with his usual expression, and approached the room bit by bit.

It looks very cool.

After walking in, he climbed onto the bench and reached out to touch the milk powder jar.

Lu Youming just got up to make milk powder for Fu Chen.

There was no communication during the whole process.

Little Fuchen's eyeballs just stared at the void, not at anyone.

Until Lu Youming gave her the bottle.Fuchen was holding the bottle, and his eyes fell on the bottle.

"Can you talk?"

Lu Youming nodded, "Yes."

"Say dad?" Cui Hangxing asked.

As fathers, it is easier to talk about children.

"No." Lu Youming stared at Fu Chen, "She and the tigers in the village often fight. The first thing I say is, fight!"

"Hahahahaha!" Cui Hangxing couldn't help laughing, showing admiration to Fuchen.

Lu Youming couldn't help laughing too.Turning to Cui Hangxing, she said, "I never taught her to speak. The old man next door often taught her to call her grandpa. She usually doesn't."

Cui Hangxing: "Children have personalities." Still couldn't help laughing.Ask, "Do you often fight?"

"We will fight when we meet."

"Hahahaha. No wonder Yuanbao can't beat it." Cui Hangxing suddenly stopped laughing, and took a step closer, "How about me being Fuchen's godfather? I'll take care of milk powder, clothes, and the school I will go to in the future."

Lu Youming stopped laughing immediately.

In the room, Fuchen sat on the bench, drinking his own milk powder, very focused.

The room was silent.

Lu Youming stared at the floating dust, half paid, then turned his head, "Do you really want me to board a pirate ship?"

"Do you still want to run?" Cui Hangxing took out all the cash from his pocket, "Go. Take your daughter and run away. I don't think you have enough money for what to do."

Lu Youming turned his head slowly, put his hand on the hand holding the money unceremoniously, took the money away, and put it in his trouser pocket.

"As soon as you leave, I will collapse at the door. When someone finds out, I will say that you knocked me out for the robbery." Cui Hangxing said lightly.

Lu Youming stared at the floating dust with no expression on his face, "Yes. You can pour it."

"You don't run?"

"Why am I running away? I just received a gift from my daughter's godfather, why are you running away?" Lu Youming took away Fuchen's feeding bottle and stuffed Fuchen into Cui Hangxing.

He threw the milk powder can on the table into the kitchen.

Cui Hangxing hugged Fuchen, not knowing why, watching Lu Youming walking back and forth.

Fuchen in his hand was holding it with both hands, maintaining the posture of "holding the bottle", ignorant, and hadn't reacted to the fact that half of the milk was gone.

"What are you doing?" Cui Hangxing asked.

"Why? Fuchen has no milk to drink. You godfather, don't you want to buy milk for her?" Lu Youming asked back, pointing at someone and emphasized, "Equal treatment. Your son's milk, hers' milk."

Cui Hangxing opened his mouth wide, "Damn it. In terms of being shameless, you are still shameless."

"Award."

Lu Youming's expression was cold.

When it comes to being wronged, he is the one who is wronged.Inexplicably, he was dragged onto a pirate ship.

Fuchen opened his mouth, sucked a bit, but didn't suck the milk, finally realized that his job was robbed, and turned his head to stare at Lu Youming.

Lu Youming pointed at Cui Hangxing unambiguously, "Look for him. He said he will take you to eat well, drink well, and reach the pinnacle of life."

"I'll go. Is that what I said?" Cui Hangxing reasoned, "I mean—"

"Slap!" A slap was thrown across the face.

Some pain.

Fuchen stared at Cui Hangxing with wide eyes.There is no expression on the face, but one word can be seen from the eyes: angry.

"Let's go. Fuchen won't cry now that she's hungry, she hits people." Lu Youming packed up his clothes, pushed Cui Hangxing out, and locked the door.

"Where are you going?" Cui Hangxing couldn't keep up with the rhythm, he guessed it, but he wasn't sure, "You won't let me take you father and daughter to buy milk powder right now?"

"if not?"

Cui Hangxing knew this man's face to a new level, and he dragged him onto the boat, and he would never stop until he vomited blood. "It's imported! You need to order it! It will take half a month to ship it by air! Where can I buy it for you!"

"Then buy clothes first." Lu Youming was as steady as an old dog.

"Slap!" Fuchen slapped again.

Cui Hangxing got annoyed and yelled at Lu Youming, "You let her eat first!"

Lu Youming said to Fuchen, "I'll take you to buy food. Bear with me."

Fuchen stared at Lu Youming, stretched out his body and hands.

Cui Hangxing took two quick steps.

With a "slap", Fu Chen's hand slammed onto Lu Youming's head again, grabbing Lu Youming's head and beating him continuously.

"Hahahahaha." Someone was beaten along with him, Cui Hangxing felt that it was different, "I told you to pump her milk."

Lu Youming took two quick steps.

Cui Hangxing followed closely, just to let Fuchen hit him.

Lu Youming turned the road and walked away, creating a distance.

Cui Hangxing followed closely.

The two of you come and go, Fuchen is not idle, his hand is like a fishhook, he hits when he hooks.

All the way to the canteen in the village, Lu Youming grabbed Fuchen's hand, "Here's a lollipop."

The shop owner looked at Cui Hangxing who was holding the child.

Cui Hangxing's clothes are straight, and the suit looks expensive.Her hair stood up, her hairstyle was done, and she looked very energetic.

This kind of person is not from a rural place like Longping Village at first glance.

The owner of the commissary took the candy and took a second look.

Lu Youming opened the package and sent it up.

Floating dust moved over his head, and he opened his mouth to bite it.

He let go of his hand, so he didn't continue to hit people.

After going out, Cui Hangxing criticized casually, "Don't give her this in the future, it's all pigment."

"You should buy it. If there is Fuchen, I will still eat this for her?"

Lu Youming's voice has always been very steady, the kind of subwoofer.Plus the tone of his voice.No matter what you say, there is a feeling of looking for a fight.

"Crap." Cui Hangxing didn't know how many foul words he uttered.The swearing for more than half a year is today.

Cui Hangxing's car was parked at the head of the village.

The two got into the car, attracting a lot of onlookers from the village.

Many people murmured, "Lu Youming will sell the child because he has found a next family?"

Everyone looks alike.

After all, this car is not worthy of someone like Lu Youming.

Lu Youming didn't hear the muttering, and went directly to the city center with someone, "Adidas".

Cui Hangxing laughed, "You know the goods."

Lu Youming remained expressionless: nonsense.The biggest facade here is here.

Cui Hangxing approached, picked out a few sets of sportswear.Pink, white styles, are fit clothes.

When Lu Youming buys clothes, he will deliberately buy one size up, so that the child can still wear them when they are older, and after a while, he can wait until the dust is bigger and the clothes are tied up before buying.

This is the experience of the poor.

Cui Hangxing has no such worries.Buy what you see.

Lu Youming watched him buy seven or eight sets in one go, including pants, skirts, shoes, hats, and sunglasses. The final payment was [-].

Ah.

Lu Youming looked down at the floating dust who had changed his appearance.The earthy black of the countrymen, now against the background of sportswear, has become a healthy and spiritual complexion.

Fortunately, it was not sold.

His net worth has risen from 1 yuan to [-].

(End of this chapter)