Chapter 364 Dinner Together (1/3)
After washing Qiao Ranran's little hands, Qiao Yimo stopped squeezing, opened the chair and sat down with the child in his arms. Without looking at the man, he picked up the chopsticks and gave the little girl a drumstick.
"Eat it."
The little girl's eyes lit up, took the chicken leg, turned her head and smiled sweetly at the man, "Thank you, Uncle."
Qiao Yimo, "..."
Obviously it was her clip, this little Nizi is very likely to become a fan.
Depressed in her heart, she squeezed her cheek and curled her lips angrily, "Aren't you hungry? Don't talk while eating."
"Oh oh..." The little girl stuffed a mouthful of meat, her face bulging like a bun.
Seeing her daughter's little oily paws, Qiao Yimo glanced at the man's handsome and quiet face, a little embarrassing.
How come you feel like a stuffed bun has entered the city.
She lowered her head and coughed, took out the napkin and wiped the girl's mouth, "Eat slowly, come and drink."
Fu Siyoung put down the tableware gently, her dark eyes watched her skillful movements of taking care of the child, getting darker and darker, and the calmness in the deepest place also made ripples.
Although Qiao Yimo was busy taking care of Qiao Ranran, she couldn't ignore the strong gaze she wanted to ignore, and her heartbeat was slowly accelerating, making her whole body uncomfortable like a thorn.
Suddenly she regretted staying. What a meal is this, it is simply Ling Chi.
"Cherry, I want to eat that." The little girl pointed at a dish opposite with her oily little finger.
Qiao Yimo twitched the stiff muscles on his face, "Well, Mommy will clip it for you."
"Give me the baby." The man stared at her quietly for a long time, and suddenly fainted, the body wrapped in the white shirt revealed a calm and elegant breath.
Qiao Yimo was shocked by his abrupt noise that the vegetables he had just picked fell back onto the plate. He suppressed the strangeness in his heart and stared at him, "Aren't you going to eat? Why so many things? Myself Can take care of her."
Fu Sinian instinctively ignored her, turned his gaze to the little girl, and said warmly, "I'll give you a clip, let your mommy have a good meal."
"I don't need you..."
Before she finished speaking, the little girl got off the chair along her legs, and then ran to the man.
"Qiao Ranran!"
"Cherry, you eat
Right... I can do it myself. "Qiao Ranran turned her head and waved her hand. She was about to climb onto the empty chair between the two by herself. The man lifted her small body directly onto her lap.
"uncle?"
The man protected her from falling with one hand, picked up the cutlery in one hand, and whispered, "I will give you what you want to eat."
"Eat... that."
Qiao Yimo watched this scene blankly beside her. She never dared to imagine that Fu Sinian, a cold and noble man who could hardly make a sound while eating, would be like eating with a child. , But at this time, the girl was sitting on his lap with a small body, completely wrapped in the man's broad chest, without any disorder. It was obvious that the man was still the man, but he could not see the violation at all.
She looked at all this with extremely complicated eyes, and she felt an indescribable feeling in her heart, let alone guessing what he was going to do.
Putting the food into the girl's mouth bit by bit, the man whispered without lifting his head: "Are you going to keep watching this way, or do you want me to feed you?"
Qiao Ranran was startled, suddenly raised her face to look at him, and said innocently: "Uncle wants to feed Cherry? Cherry can eat it himself."
"Well, she just doesn't bother to do it herself."
"..."
Qiao Yimo stared at his greasy shirt sleeve that was rubbed by Qiao Ranran’s little hands for a while, then slowly lowered his eyes, and his soft voice became a little flat, "Thank you for your hospitality tonight. If you can... I I still hope that there will be no next time."
The man seemed to have not heard, and ignored her.
Qiao Yimo bit his lip, and just about to stare at him, the phone on his body suddenly shook.
Fu Sinian glanced at her after hearing the sound, and then continued to lower his head to concentrate on feeding the little girl.
After taking a look at the remarks, Shi'an called. She pressed the switch and lowered her voice, "Hey."
"Momo, did the child find it?"
"Well, I have found it."
"I have arrived at the apartment, where are you now?"
Listening to the questioning on the phone, she turned her head and glanced at the man, and said softly: "I'll go back and talk to you."
"Is there anything unspeakable? I have to wait until I go back to talk about it."
Before Qiao Yimo hung up, Fu Sinian suddenly said, low
Shen's voice was a bit chilly.
"Mo... Mo?" Shi'an's voice was obviously frozen, "You are..."
Qiao Yimo's face also changed a little, and he turned his eyes and gave the man a fierce look. If you don't speak, no one will treat you as dumb.
"I'll explain to you when I go back..."
Before the voice fell, a hand suddenly took the phone from her ear.
Qiao Yimo looked angry, "Fu Sinian, you..."
"Does it need to go back? Am I better able to explain it here?" The man smiled slightly, his eyes mocking, and the cold voice did not have the slightest temperature.
Putting a chicken nugget for Qiao Ranran, he put down his chopsticks, put the phone to his ear, and said quietly, "We are having dinner together, what does Mr. Shi want to know?"
Qiao Yimo was a little angry, afraid that he would say something nonsense, so he subconsciously grabbed the phone, raised his eyes and touched his fluttering eyes, and all his movements suddenly froze.
Shi An on the mobile phone doesn’t know the situation here, but his gentle tone is not very polite, “Mr. Fu used to be a part-time human trafficker, so he likes children. Isn't the mother afraid of people making jokes?"
"Orphan and widow?" The man raised his eyebrows slightly and looked at Qiao Ranran, who lowered his head to concentrate on eating. He raised his hand and gently rubbed her head, then he laughed, "Mr. Shi was inspired to turn from a spare tire three years ago. This pair of orphans and widows are also very caring. Now it seems that this child is not yours."
Qiao Yimo's eyes passed a hint of irritability, and he gritted his teeth low, "Fu Sinian, don't talk about it anymore."
Shi An really helped her a lot over the years. Although she didn't like him, she didn't want to watch him humiliated by this man every time.
Two equally good men, equally unfathomable men, are already full of gunpowder in their expressions.
"Is the child mine? Does it make sense for Mr. Fu to care about this now? Three years ago, you abandoned her like a footstep. Doing so now is a remorse?" Shi An's warm laughter sounded softly," Even so, Mr. Fu, besides using this stalker, what else can you do to get her to come back to you willingly? Let’s not talk about your grandfather, not even your not-so-simple fiancee. Will agree. You are only harming her by doing this."
(End of this chapter)