Yan Luoman was stunned, "What are you doing? Didn't you eat?"

Fu Zining stiffened his neck and shook his head, his pupils swaying slightly, and begged for mercy in a trembling voice: "I will never do it again, please don't hit me."

Yan Luoman stood up and tried to help him up.

But when she moved, he subconsciously curled up, "I really won't be wrong again!"

Yan Luoman sat back on the sofa and didn't get close to him. She just looked at his frightened pale face. At this moment, his noble temperament was gone. He was just a poor child wagging his tail and begging for mercy.

Fu Sinian heard the noise and came out.

Fu Zining was enveloped by a huge shadow and was so frightened that he was twitching. He opened his mouth wide, as if he didn't know how to breathe.

Fu Sinian walked up to him and wanted to help him up.

He screamed in panic: "I'm not okay anymore! Mom! Save me!"

He felt weak all over, but still tried to stay away from Fu Sinian.

After Yan Luoman had seen it clearly, she said to Fu Sinian, "If you go in, he might really be afraid of you."

Fu Sinian looked at Fu Zining deeply, and his eyes darkened as if he knew something.

After Fu Sinian returned to the room and closed the door, Fu Zining took a deep breath. He looked at Yan Luoman timidly and said, "I'm sorry. I'll revise it. I'll copy it a hundred times."

Yan Luoman didn't know what words to use to describe her mood at the moment. She felt very depressed.

After a long while, when Fu Zining had calmed down a little, Yan Luoman asked softly, "Did your father hit you? Was it very severe?"

Fu Zining pursed his lips and did not answer.

From the little knowledge Yan Luoman had about Fu Sichen, he would not treat a child like this.

After all, he is highly educated and should know what is most effective for children. It is absolutely impossible for him to scare a child like this just because of a wrong question.

Yan Luoman didn't say anything else. She silently signed her name on his homework book, closed it, and said to Fu Zining, "If one day you need me to check it, tell me."

Fu Zining looked at Yan Luoman with gratitude, "Thank you."

Yan Luoman stood up and said, "If you need anything, you can go to Uncle Fang Yu today, or you can tell me directly. I have my own things to do, and I won't keep an eye on you to find out what you need. You have to be able to speak for yourself. Just tell me what you want or what you want to eat. Whether I can give it to you or not is our business. Do you understand?"

Fu Zining nodded ignorantly.

"Wash away and go to sleep!"

Yan Luoman ignored him and got up and went back to her room.

Fu Sinian was sitting at the head of the bed smoking.

He was truly shrouded in gloom everywhere and at all times.

Yan Luoman climbed onto the bed and hugged his neck from behind.

Fu Sinian's lips fell on her arm the next moment, and he said weakly: "Manman, what did I do today to make you so happy?"

Yan Luoman smiled: "What? After I told you, you do it every day?"

"Ah."

Yan Luoman was stunned for a moment, then laughed heartily, "Then I won't worry about you getting angry."

She fell headfirst onto the bed and happily crawled into the quilt.

Fu Sinian was stunned, turned his head to look at her, and smiled: "Don't tell me?"

"It's meaningless to say it." She lifted the corner of Fu Sinian's quilt, looked at him with bright eyes, and patted him: "Go to sleep!"

Fu Sinian put out the cigarette in the ashtray, lay down, and immediately pulled her into his arms.

Yan Luoman seemed to be accustomed to his operation. She found a comfortable position and closed her eyes.

Fu Sinian's lips fell on the top of her head, "Fu Zining should have smuggled back from abroad. I can't find out which country he came from."

"Hmm. Then what?"

"I can't find his father, but I have to register him."

"and then?"

"Come to our account."

"Then what will you tell others? Your son?"

"It will have to be like this for now."

"Including my parents?"

"Yeah. The fewer people who know about it, the better."

"Well, that's fine! As long as you can handle the pressure, I don't mind."

The corners of his lips raised above her head, "Thank you."

Yan Luoman didn't say anything else. Just as he was about to fall asleep, he suddenly turned over and looked at his phone: "Only ten o'clock?"

She hadn't gone to bed at 10 before! She was going to bed now?

Yan Luoman was unwilling to waste two hours, so he got up and started cutting paper.

Fu Sinian pulled her into his arms: "You're almost asleep, can't you just go to bed early tonight?"

Yan Luoman calmed down again, "You have to clean up the baby's room tomorrow. That's for Fu Zining to sleep in. Otherwise, An Ningsha will have nowhere to sleep when she comes."

"Ah."

"Find something to do instead of just sitting at home doing nothing. I don't want you to be alone with her."

"Ah."

"Let's eat out tomorrow! I'll treat her to a nice dinner."

"Ah."

As they chatted about such trivial matters, they gradually fell asleep.

The next day, Yan Luoman took a day off and went with Fu Sinian to pick up An Ningsha.

As soon as An Ningsha came out of the airport entrance, she rushed to Fu Sinian again: "Brother Sinian is bad! He left Shasha alone in City D!"

She felt aggrieved.

The good mood she had prepared for was gone again, and Yan Luoman really couldn't be nice to her.

Fu Sinian explained softly, "I have to come back to help you prepare for school admission."

An Ningsha hugged Fu Sinian's arm tightly and threw the suitcase to Yan Luoman.

It looked as if Yan Luoman was her servant.

Yan Luoman patted her chest and was about to swallow her anger and pull her suitcase, but Fu Sinian snatched it away with his other hand.

In fact, even if Fu Sinian didn't do this, Yan Luoman would still treat her well. After all, if An Ningsha stayed with her for one more quarter, she would have one more quarter of clothing income. Why not?

Thinking of this, Yan Luoman smiled.

The reason why she didn't tell Fu Sinian was that she was afraid that Fu Sinian would think she was greedy. It was not fair to sell her own clothes, but it was not fair to think about selling other people's clothes.

"Shasha, go back and have a rest first. When I get off work, I'll take you out for a delicious meal. You can choose the place and the food!"

Yan Luoman's sudden brisk voice attracted the attention of the two men.

Fu Sinian was puzzled.

An Ningsha frowned slightly, but then smiled in an instant: "Then I'll trouble you to pay for it, Shasha will definitely not be polite."

"It's okay, it's okay. It's rare for me to be happy!"

After returning home, Yan Luoman packed the clothes that were more expensive than the car and went out with the suitcase.

Seeing this, Fu Sinian asked: "Are you going to run away from home?"

"No, I'm making room for Shasha and Fu Zining to put their clothes. The clothes they don't wear will be put with my mom."

Fu Sinian undoubtedly has him.

Then Yan Luoman was so excited that he went off work and secretly made a deal with Kong Ruoruo in the underground parking lot.

Kong Ruoruo was overjoyed: "You don't have any limited edition or custom bags, do you?"

"No, I'll trick my husband into buying it for me later."

"What are you doing?" Ling Xiancheng's voice sounded behind the two of them.

Yan Luoman almost ran away in panic.

Kong Ruoruo was about to show off Yan Luoman's wealth to Ling Xiancheng, but Yan Luoman covered her mouth tightly and explained to Ling Xiancheng with a smile: "We are discussing the latest bags."

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