Ye Fanxing had been tired all day, and was already a little sleepy, and was tossed by the small light bulb for a while.
At this moment, listening to Fu Jingyu's magnetic and warm voice, there is a feeling of dependence.
She loosened the small light bulb and said, "Then look at him."
Ye Fanxing entered the door, and the little bulb woke up. Seeing that the person accompanying him changed from Fu Jingyu to Ye Fanxing, he felt a little uncomfortable and almost cried when he opened his mouth.
He was stunned by the serious expression on Fu Jingyu's face - his face seemed to say, if you dare to cry, I will dare to throw you out.
The small light bulb flattened his mouth, knowing that his father was very bad.
He hummed, "Mom..."
"She's taking a shower, and she'll come over later. You're so old, and you should be sensible. Mom works so hard every day, and she has to take care of you when she comes back. Say, do you hate it?"
"Hmph." The little guy snorted awkwardly and hugged Fu Jingyu's big hand.
Without Ye Fanxing holding it, with Dad holding it, just... just make do with it!
When Fu Jing met this little thing and understood his own words, he was very proud. As expected of his son, he was very smart. So young, he understood-
Ye Fanxing was washing her hair in the bathroom after taking a shower.
She really wanted to take a blow dryer, but felt that the sound was too loud, so she just wiped it with a towel.
The door of the bathroom was pushed open, and Fu Jingyu walked in and looked at her, "It's not all right."
Ye Fanxing saw the handsome face that appeared at the door in the mirror, and said, "Why did you come in? Didn't you accompany Yangyang? Don't cry again when he turns around."
Fu Jingyu came over, stood beside Ye Fanxing, held the hand she was wiping her hair with, and took the towel over, "I'll help you."
Ye Fanxing looked at him, "I'll tell you the truth."
"I didn't cry." Fu Jingyu said softly, "I fell asleep. When did I not do the things you told me about your precious son?"
No matter how much Fu Jingyu despised his son, he had to love and pamper him, otherwise, Ye Fanxing would settle accounts with him, and it would be endless.
"Oh." Ye Fanxing felt relieved when he heard him say that.
The couple stood in front of the mirror, and Fu Jingyu held a towel and wiped her hair. There is a feeling of taking care of my own daughter.
The bathroom was very quiet, Ye Fanxing let him gently wipe his hair, and almost closed his eyes.
Fu Jingyu smiled and said, "So sleepy?"
"A little bit." Ye Fanxing chatted with him, and suddenly remembered something and said: "By the way, I just saw the mobile phone information, the kindergarten has an event tomorrow, and parents are required to participate."
"Would you like to call my parents?" Now that Fu Jingyu is in charge of the company's affairs, Father Fu and Mother Fu will be more leisurely.
Ye Fanxing rejected his proposal, "How can I do that? Everyone else is going to my parents, you ask my grandparents to go? Besides, my parents are getting old, so why bother them. I'll take a leave tomorrow afternoon! You tomorrow afternoon If you go to the factory with Gu Yuze, I won't go."
Fu Jingyu has just entered Dongheng now, and he is very concerned about Dongheng's affairs. He wants to check every link in person.
Fu Jingyu's attention was on his hands and he didn't respond.
Ye Fanxing looked at his focused look and knew that he agreed.
She said, "You don't communicate much with Gu Yuze. Now that you're here in Dongheng, you should have a good discussion with him. In fact, he has some ideas in this area, and he has previous experience abroad. If you talk to him Chat, it's more useful than what I usually tell you."
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