Xue Yuanfang smiled and hung up the phone without saying anything.

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Because it was still early next year, Zhao Fusheng didn't tell others about it.

In the blink of an eye, the National Day holiday of [-] came.

"Brother, I want to go out and play."

Fan Beibei said to Zhao Fusheng boredly.

"What are you playing? Tomorrow you will go abroad with your mother, so stay at home." Zhao Fusheng glared at the little girl angrily and said.

Zhao Ma and Li Yuan felt relieved after Fan Baobao finished talking about Zhao Fusheng's assets.

Now that the National Day is coming, there is nothing to do, and the elders plan to take Zhao Xue and Fan Beibei to go abroad to choose the address of Xuandao.

Zhao Fusheng naturally has no objection to this.

In his mind, this should have been the choice of the elders.

I and Fan Baobao are still young, maybe when we will buy another island.

"Ok."

Although Fan Beibei was a little disappointed, being able to go abroad to play was undoubtedly very attractive to a child of her age.

The little girl happily ran back to her room to try on clothes.

The next day, early in the morning, Zhao's mother and others left, and soon there were only Zhao Fusheng, Fan Baobao, and their son left in the house. "Is there a feeling that the world is suddenly quiet?"

Zhao Fusheng asked Fan Baobao with a smile.

"not bad."

Fan Baobao covered her mouth and laughed. She is no longer in confinement time. In her own words, she is preparing for postpartum recovery.

It just so happened that the fitness center jointly opened with Dong Chenxi and others has now opened, and Fan Baobao plans to go there to exercise.

Zhao Fusheng naturally had no objection.

For him, Fan Baobao can do whatever he wants, and he doesn't have to worry about those useless things at all.

These days, there are really not many problems that can't be solved with money.

And Zhao Fusheng is not ordinary rich, but super rich.

"But if you go to exercise, what will my son do?"

Zhao Fusheng asked Fan Baobao in surprise.

"You just look at it."

Fan Baobao smiled: "Don't worry, I'll squeeze out the milk in advance, and you can warm it up for him in time, and he can drink it."

"what?"

Zhao Fusheng looked dull, and then asked: "Do you think we should hire a nanny?"

What an international joke!

Let him take care of his son at home, even if Zhao Fusheng is killed, he will not agree.

It's not that he doesn't like children, but that Zhao Fusheng asks himself that he doesn't have the ability to take care of children.

The little man was lying there, and Zhao Fusheng was a little at a loss looking at him, let alone taking care of him, eating, drinking and sleeping.

"...You really are!"

Fan Baobao was speechless for a moment.

Then he laughed again.

Not to mention, the husband who has always been omnipotent suddenly exposed a "weakness". This feeling is quite interesting.

You know, before this, Zhao Fusheng was really omnipotent, and Fan Baobao even felt that, in fact, without the restraint of his family, Zhao Fusheng might develop better than now.

"why are you laughing?"

Zhao Fusheng thought that Fan Baobao was laughing back in anger, but unexpectedly, she was actually smiling happily there.

"It's alright."

Fan Baobao smiled and waved his hands: "I just realized that there are things you don't know."

Hearing this sentence, Zhao Fusheng rolled his eyes helplessly: "I'm not a god, so isn't it normal that I can't take care of children? Besides, there are a few men who can take care of children."

This is what Zhao Fusheng said in his heart. In his opinion, taking care of children is definitely more difficult than a business negotiation.

After all, the opponents in business negotiations are adults. Whether it is what the other party says or what you say, it is a language that everyone can understand.

But there was only Zhao Feng for more than a month, he was lying there, no matter what he was doing, Zhao Fusheng said that he couldn't understand his son's needs.

For this, he had to admire Fan Baobao. As a mother, she could always clearly understand what her son needed.

In Zhao Fusheng's view, this is simply the category of superpowers.

"Come on, let's go, don't delay my breastfeeding my son."

Fan Baobao glared at Zhao Fusheng, told him to stay aside, picked up his son by himself, and began to breastfeed the child.

Zhao Fusheng shrugged his shoulders with an innocent face, but he still walked aside obediently.

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Feeling angry at home, Zhao Fusheng had no choice but to come to the company to gain a sense of presence.

"How did you come?"

Zheng Yao was obviously surprised when she saw Zhao Fusheng.

"..."

Hearing her words and seeing her reaction, Zhao Fusheng felt helpless.

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