Seduction! Mr. Fu, who is abstinent, is moved.

Dinner has also changed from special delicacies to instant noodles...

"Let's deal with it first."

"Ah."

Shu Yihuan took a bite.

I began to miss Fu Sihan's carefully prepared dinners that he changed every day...

In some things, it seems that the difference can only be felt through comparison.

The room in the hostel was very small and uncomfortable to lie down on. No one put bath water for her, packed away the clothes she changed, or helped her sort the contents of her bag.

The phone wouldn't charge automatically, and the smell on the sheets wasn't what she liked.

She was uncomfortable with everything here.

In the past, she was obviously not like this. She was a fairly hard-working person...

Shu Yihuan realized later that Fu Sihan had invisibly developed a bad habit in her.

And on Shengjing's side.

Fu Sihan looked at the unanswered message and wanted to send it again, but then thought of what Shu Yihuan said on the phone today, so he had to endure it.

Shu Yihuan was away, so he consciously took on the task of taking care of the children.

After get off work, Fu Sihan drove to Yinglun Kindergarten to pick up his children.

However, when they arrived, they were told by the teacher that Xiao Yu and Xin Xin had been picked up by their godmother!

Godmother...Qiao Yu'an? ! !

Fu Sihan frowned, and couldn't help but think of that reckless and bluffing woman. His expression suddenly turned unpleasant. What did Shu Yihuan think, letting Qiao Yu'an take care of the children?

After sending another message to Shu Yihuan but receiving no reply, Fu Sihan had no choice but to ask Fu Zhou to investigate Qiao Yuan's current address. After receiving the message, he drove to pick her up...

……

Qiao Yu'an hadn't seen her godson and goddaughter for a long time, and she was extremely happy. She was also afraid that they would feel uncomfortable with the large number of Qiao's family members, so she simply brought them to the small villa where she and Jiang Yanjing lived.

Xinxin's big eyes flickered as she shuttled through the minimalist-style living room, curiously looking at the surrounding environment.

"Godmother, is this the new house you bought?"

Qiao Yu'an took out drinks for them from the refrigerator and walked over with a smile, "Do you think my godmother is like a rich woman who can buy a villa at any time?"

Xinxin took it, as if I understood, "Oh, I know, this is that handsome uncle's home, right?"

Hearing this, Xiao Yu looked at her in shock.

"Godmother, are you living together?"

Qiao Yuan's face turned red and her eyes widened, "Children, please stop talking nonsense!"

She and Jiang Yanjing...are not even close!

She doesn't live with them every day either.

Moreover, they don’t have that or anything…

"Godmother, I didn't say anything nonsense."

Xiao Yu argued seriously, "But the Internet says that if a couple lives together, they are cohabiting!"

"Brother is right! Godmother, don't think that just because we are children, we can be fooled casually." This is the proof!”

Qiao Yuan, "..."

Xinxin's big eyes turned around, full of curiosity, and she asked gossiping, "How far have you and Uncle Handsome gone? Will you also be pregnant with a baby in a while?"

Xiao Yu was sitting on the sofa, drinking a soda, looking like he was watching a show, and transformed into a melon-eating crowd.

What is this and what? Why does Qiao Yu'an feel like they haven't seen each other for a while? It's getting harder and harder for these two little guys to resist.

"No, there is no baby, huh, this is not something you two should worry about."

She took out her phone and changed the topic, "What do you want for dinner? Godmother will order takeout!"

"Godmother, I haven't seen you for so long, but you still haven't learned how to cook..." Xinxin said quietly.

Heartbroken!

Qiao Yu'an knocked her little head, "It's not like you don't know, your godmother, I hate the smell of cooking fumes in the kitchen!"

As a delicate woman, how could she be tainted with fireworks?

Xinxin puffed up her cheeks, "But I don't want to eat takeout."

Xiao Yu also echoed, "Godmother, I don't want to either."

During this period of time, they were somewhat bitten by Fu Sihan.

The living room fell silent.

The three people stared at each other.

Qiao Yu'an suddenly shouted in shock, "No... you two don't want me to cook, do you? I can't!"

"It doesn't matter, you can learn it."

Xinxin hugged her thigh and acted cute and coquettishly, "Besides, my brother and I have known you for so long, but we have never tasted your craftsmanship..."

"Godmother, there are many cooking tutorials online now. They are all very simple, as long as you have some hands."

Xiao Yu looked at her maturely, "We believe you."

The corners of Qiao Yuan's mouth twitched twice.

The key is...she doesn't believe in herself!

But looking at the pitiful looks in the eyes of these two little guys, Qiao Yuan couldn't bear to refuse. After all, she only had a few days left in Shengjing, and she might not know when they would meet next time.

"Okay, okay, I'm really afraid of you two. Then tonight, let me, your great godmother, show off my skills and prepare dinner for you!"

Qiao Yu'an rolled up her sleeves and said in a high-spirited voice, "Now, I will assign the task. Xiao Yu, you can use your tablet to search for recipes online, and read them to me later!"

"receive."

"Xinxin, go to the kitchen and find me an apron!"

"Copy that, godmother!"

"..."

The little guys all started to take action.

Qiao Yu'an washed her hands first, took out the ingredients from the refrigerator and cut them. Several people were busy working in the kitchen.

"Godmother, start by heating up the oil..."

"Okay, how much oil should I pour?"

"The right amount."

“What’s the right amount?”

Xiao Yu was silent for a moment, "It doesn't say what the appropriate amount is."

"..."

The private residence of Jiang Yanjing and Qiao Yu'an is located in a high-end single-family villa community near the Shengjing CBD business district. It has a unique garden design, green trees, flat greenery, asphalt driveway, and a black Rolls-Royce. Driving from a short distance away.

Fu Sihan followed the navigation and parked the car accurately in front of their house.

At the same time, Jiang Yanjing also came back from get off work, and the Bentley turned in from another intersection.

Through the windshield, Jiang Yanjing suddenly appeared here, and Fu Sihan's eyes suddenly turned cold under the lenses.

With a click, he unbuckled his seat belt and got out, his hand casually resting on the car door, "Mr. Fu?"

Fu Sihan turned around following the sound, and was stunned for a second, with a stern look on his face.

"Don't get me wrong, I'm here to pick up the child from Qiao Yu'an."

Jiang Yanjing knew that Qiao Yu'an was going to take care of her best friend's child today.

I just didn't expect that Fu Sihan would come to pick him up so early...

He closed the car door and walked over to chat casually.

"After all, An'an is the godmother of those two children. You're not so worried, are you?"

Counting the time, those two children just arrived, right?