Sick Master Fu's little flirtatious tits are fierce and sweet

Fu Hongyun is tall and has long legs, carrying two babies outside.

The two little babies were lifted into the air, their legs fluttered, and they shouted happily: "It's so fun, it's so fun!"

"It's time to swing again!"

"Giggle!"

Fu Hongyun looked at the giggling and Xiao Bangye's two milk dolls, and curled her thin lips: "Fu Xiaobao, Fu Xiaoxiaobao, do you like Father Fu?"

Boy and girl: "I like Fu Baba."

Fu Hongyun said loudly on purpose: "Are you happy being Fu Baba's child?"

Boy and girl: "Happy!"

Fu Hongyun slanted her lips and smiled faintly.

Well, in the future, there will be things that will make you happier...

Xiao Yikai stood at the door of the living room, watching this warm scene of father's kindness and filial piety, he was dumbfounded, as if petrified.

For a moment, he was a little envious.

He thought to himself, Fu Hongyun, maybe it really——

Be a good dad! !

The housekeeper stood behind Xiao Yikai with a serious expression.

He thought about it left and right, and finally decided that he still wanted to mention something about his young master who was only 14 years old and immature.

Let him never do anything immoral like stealing children in the future!

The two children have long since disappeared.

Xiao Yikai was still standing and looking at the door.

Butler: "Master, go back to the house, these two children have gone far."

Xiao Yikai gave a low "hmm", and he was obviously disappointed when the two babies left.

The housekeeper glanced at the location on the second floor, and said tactfully, "Master, the closest relatives to a child are their parents."

"If a child is forcibly separated from their parents, it will not only be bad for the child's growth, but also the parents will be very sad."

Xiao Yikai paused, and glanced at the location on the second floor.

Since his mother came home, his parents haven't come out of the bedroom on the second floor.

Xiao Yikai, who is very young but understands all colors, naturally knows what is going on in the bedroom on the second floor.

Xiao Yikai let out a long sigh, as if he was very touched by the butler's words.

He said: "Housekeeper, you are right!"

The housekeeper was very relieved to see him look like "returning from the wrong way".

Although the young master is usually domineering and arrogant, he is actually a good boy in his heart.

Look, he just fiddled with him a little bit, and the young master knew his mistake and corrected it.

A gratified smile appeared on the butler's face.

Xiao Yikai glanced at the location on the second floor again, looking at the butler, his clear eyes were full of sincerity: "Butler, I think what you said just now makes sense!"

The butler nodded, resisting the urge to pat the young master's head.

Xiao Yikai continued: "Housekeeper, I also feel that children cannot be separated from their parents."

Butler: "Yeah!"

Xiao Yikai: "So please, my family, you must tell my parents what you just said!"

"Especially my mother!"

"Don't let her run wild all day and make me look like a motherless child!"

"I don't want to be separated from my parents either!"

Steward: The young master's brain circuit is very different from what he expected.

His original intention was to persuade him not to steal other people's children.

How did the young master think of the fact that he was separated from his parents? !

Xiao Yikai continued: "Housekeeper, you are really a good person! Not only are you serious about your work, but you are also so considerate of me!"

"I'm really, really touched!"

housekeeper:……

"Ahem...young master...you're welcome!"

Xiao Yikai took off the chef's uniform on his body: "So what you just said, must, must, tell my parents!"

"The butler is so considerate of me, I think you can do it!"

"right?"

Steward: This is really hard to say.

Because of this, it is really difficult.

Xiao Yikai pointed to the stairs leading to the second floor: "Butler, hurry up, I can't wait!"

"You go now and tell my parents!"

housekeeper:! !

The butler looked terrified: "Young Master..."

"Mr. Xiao and Mrs. Xiao, it's inconvenient now!"

Xiao Yikai took off the chef's hat on his head, and threw it on the table: "Oh, yes."

"My father is probably going to kill him now, he is not willing to get off my mother!"

Butler: Butler:! !

What is this word for tiger? wolf?!

Young master, what a big boy!

Xiao Yikai picked up a glass of ice water, raised his head, and drank it down in one gulp.

The young boy was tall and handsome, with red lips and white teeth, showing off with the unique flair of young people.

On Xiubai's neck, the Adam's apple is slightly protruding, not so mature, a little green, like a young white poplar in its flowering season.

Looking at the handsome young man in front of him, the butler was dazzled for a moment.

When this little white poplar grows up, it will surely reap the hearts of countless young girls.

It's just, why is he a little worried——

Will the tree grow crooked? !

Fu Hongyun walked to the car window with the two babies.

The car door opened, and he casually threw the two little kids into the back seat of the car.

It's like throwing a roll of toilet paper.

There are two rows of back seats in the car, Wen Xiaorou sits in the front row, and the two little kids sit in the back row.

The two babies sat in the car, scrambling for each other, and crawled to the front row through the gap in the middle.

"Mama!"

Wen Xiaorou reached out to pick them up.

A long, slender and white palm pushed the two little dolls who had crawled into the middle back to their seats.

Fu Hongyun sat in the car, looking at the two babies with a cold expression.

"Sit down honestly, or you will be thrown down!"

He hugged Wen Xiaorou into his arms, and said in a domineering tone, "She's mine!"

The two little babies blinked and blinked, sitting still and not daring to move.

The nanny put the two babies in the child seat and watched them carefully.

Fu Hongyun patted her long legs, and said to Wen Xiaorou, "Baby, come here and sit on my lap."

Wen Xiaorou sat on the chair, leaning against his arms, a little shy: "Isn't it okay to hug like this?"

Fu Hongyun lifted her chin: "No, this hug is not tight enough!"

"Your husband likes tight ones."

Wen Xiaorou's face suddenly turned red like sunset: "You, don't talk!"

Fu Hongyun pulled her lips and smiled: "Can't make it through?"

"You like being pinched by me... don't you?"

Wen Xiaorou was really afraid that he would say something shameful, so she leaned on him and straddled his lap.

Fu Hongyun hugged Wen Xiaorou from behind, with a smug smile on her beautiful and charming face.

He buried his head in her neck and sniffed greedily, the unique smell on her body.

A light fragrance enters the nose.

Fu Hongyun couldn't help sighing: "Hiss—the baby smells so good!"

"How can I be so lucky to pick up such a big baby!"

"Not only delicious, but also smells good!"