The little wolf dog of the actor's house

Fu Yunyi nodded: "Your father is indeed mine."

The child's face wrinkled, looking very unhappy.

Fu Yunyi smiled bitterly: "Silly son, your father belongs to me and you belong to both of us. I am with your father. Nothing has changed. The only thing that has changed is that I will become your other father in the future."

The child's eyes suddenly lit up, and he raised his head and said, "Is there another father?"

"Yes." Fu Yunyi carried him over, and patted him on the back reassuringly, "I will also be Xiaonan's father in the future, your love has not diminished, it has only become double."

The child seemed to have finally figured it out, and smiled with the corners of his lips curled up: "In that case, I will be the same as other children. I have a family, a father and a mother, and two people love me!"

Fu Yunyi's heart was sour, he smiled and said: "You have always been like other children, brother and father will always be with you."

The child let out a long breath: "Brother, I really understand this time, I won't think about it any more!"

"Okay." Fu Yunyi rubbed the child's head in relief, "Now, go to sleep."

"En!" The child nodded heavily, slid down, pulled up the quilt and said, "Brother, you go out, I will take care of myself."

Fu Yunyi nodded, turned off the small bedside lamp, turned and left the bedroom.

Zhuo Qingfan has been guarding the door, seeing him coming out, he hurriedly went up to him: "How is it?"

Fu Yunyi closed the door and said softly, "What's wrong?"

"Is it still making trouble?" Zhuo Qingfan looked inside, "Are you still blaming the two of us?"

"It's all right." Fu Yunyi carried him over, "Brother, there's no need to coax Xiao Nan to sleep from now on, he won't bother us anymore."

Zhuo Qingfan was startled: "What do you mean?"

The boy raised his eyebrows: "That's right, he understands us."

Zhuo Qingfan frowned: "Fu Yunyi, what did you tell him?"

"I didn't say anything, I just told him that we are very affectionate now, so at night..."

"Are you still human?!" Zhuo Qingfan grabbed the boy by the collar and growled, "Xiao Nan is not yet five years old, tell him these things!"

"He knows more than you." The boy narrowed his eyes and said darkly, "Our child is very talented and understands everything. He is not like you. He has been in school for half a month, and I have to lead you."

"You! You..." The tips of the man's ears were red.

"What about me?" Fu Yunyi leaned closer, exhaling like wind on the other's lips, "How many times have I taught you how to sit on it, why can't you learn..."

The temperature on Zhuo Qingfan's face rose to the highest level, after he gritted his teeth resentfully, he quickly loosened the boy's collar and turned to walk to the bedroom.

Fu Yunyi hurriedly followed: "Brother, let's do it on the chair today, I will teach you how to sit on it..."

"Bang." The bedroom door closed.

Fu Yunyi was shut outside the door, and was almost slapped in the face.

The boy touched his nose resentfully, raised his hand and knocked on the door: "Brother, open the door."

Zhuo Qingfan shouted: "Go to sleep in your room!"

Fu Yunyi was startled, only then did he realize that the teasing had gone too far.

Zhuo Qingfan is like this, he can do whatever he wants in bed, but he can't say it out loud, let alone in broad daylight, if he wants to be in a hurry with you every minute.

"Brother, I was wrong." The boy anxiously knocked on the door twice, "Can I stop talking? I won't say that kind of thing again in the future." Just do it.

"Go sleep in your room!"

"I washed all the quilts in my room." The boy softened his voice, "In order to share the same bed with you, I put all my quilts in the washing machine."

"Then go sleep on the sofa!"

"Brother, I don't want to sleep on the sofa. I'm used to sleeping with you in my arms. I can't sleep on the sofa."

The room was silent, and no one spoke.

Fu Yunyi knocked on the door persistently, but no one answered.

"elder brother...."

He shouted a few more times, but the room was still silent.

Fu Yunyi sighed.

While in a hurry, the bedroom door in the next room suddenly opened.

Qiao Xiaonan poked his head out and peeked out the door.

Fu Yunyi glanced casually, and met the child's sneaky eyes.

"What are you doing?" Fu Yunyi glared at the child, raised his chin, "Go back to the room and sleep."

"Brother." Qiao Xiaonan asked without paying attention, "Have you been shut out by your father?"

Fu Yunyi looked embarrassed, coughed lightly, put one hand in his pocket and straightened his shoulders, and said, "No, I...I'm going to the toilet. Your dad doesn't know, so lock me out."

"Stop pretending." The child clicked his tongue twice and curled his lips, "I've seen it on TV. Some henpecked men make mistakes and have to kneel on the washboard outside to enter the room."

Fu Yunyi's face darkened: "No, I'm not afraid, and I didn't make any mistakes!"

"Oh." The child sighed, "Brother, I saw that you are quite tall, but I didn't expect that you are also a person who is afraid of your wife. I am different from you. My girlfriend, Doudou, listens to me very much. .”

After finishing speaking, the child glanced at the person in front of him with disdain.

"Hey, hey!" Fu Yunyi became anxious, "What kind of eyes are you looking at? Are you looking down on me?"

"No." The child shrugged his small shoulders, "I just think that you are quite pitiful, taller than my father, but I am still afraid of him."

"I'm not afraid of him!"

"Okay, okay, you are not afraid." The child sighed, "Brother, you haven't watched TV, so you don't know. In your situation, you really have to kneel down to get in. I watch TV like this. Act."

"Impossible!" Fu Yunyi sternly said, "I told you, I'm not afraid of your father at all, and I won't kneel!"

"If you don't kneel, you're going to sleep outside."

"Outside is outside." Fu Yunyi's complexion sank, and he murmured in a low voice, "A man kneels on his knees and kneels on his parents. I've never heard of kneeling on his wife..."