Ye Fanxing hugged the little watermelon and coaxed patiently, "My dear, don't cry. Auntie can sing to you, okay?"
Mu Shiqi sat next to him and looked at Ye Fanxing, who was extremely patient, and said, "Fortunately, you are here."
Since the pregnancy and childbirth, I have less contact with my usual friends, and Ye Fanxing is the one who gets closer.
Ye Fanxing was not too tired, and tried his best every time.
Ye Fanxing said: "If you are sleepy, go to bed first. You must have not slept well in the past few days, and you are all haggard."
"It's okay." Mu Shiqi said, "I'll go wash my face."
"Yeah." Ye Fanxing walked around the room holding the little watermelon. After all, she was a woman with several children. She is very experienced now. It didn't take long for the little watermelon to fall asleep in her arms.
Ye Fanxing put the little watermelon on the bed carefully, for fear that a bigger movement would wake him up.
Only then did he have the opportunity to pick up the phone and found that Fu Jingyu had called her several times.
Looking at this series of numbers, Ye Fanxing quickly dialed a video again.
After two beeps, Fu Jingyu answered.
In the camera, his expression was very serious, "When you see your best friend, forget your husband?"
Ye Fanxing whispered: "I was coaxing little watermelon just now. He was crying so much that he didn't hear the phone."
"Has your phone been muted?" Fu Jingyu's expression was cold.
Ye Fanxing nodded, "It was tuned during the meeting."
Through the screen, I could also feel Fu Jingyu's displeasure.
Ye Fanxing asked, "You call me, what's the matter?"
"Can't I call you if I have nothing to do?" Fu Jingyu warned, "I might not let you go out after this."
"My husband, I was wrong." Ye Fanxing had already picked up the phone, secretly left the room, and went outside, so as not to wake up the little watermelon.
It was a little dark outside, and Fu Jingyu said, "What are you doing hiding? I can't see the light?"
Who says he can't see the light
Ye Fanxing simply admired his brain hole.
"I'm afraid the noise will wake up the little watermelon." Ye Fanxing explained to Fu Jingyu, "They are all asleep?"
"Um."
"Let me see."
"Look at what?"
"Let me see some little guys."
Fu Jingyu didn't move, "You don't want to see me, just want to see them?"
"I'm not looking at you now?" This vinegar bucket!
Only then did Fu Jingyu move the camera.
Ye Fanxing saw several sons sleeping together, Fu Cheng was lying on Yangyang's body, his butt was pouted, and Fu Chi was holding Fu Jingyu's arm.
Ye Fanxing said, "Are you sleeping together?"
"Well." Fu Jingyu glanced at his sons.
"I can understand the twins sleeping with you. Why doesn't the little bulb go back to the room to sleep?"
Fu Jingyu looked calm, "He was scolded by me and fell asleep crying. I didn't chase him."
"..." Ye Fanxing frowned, "What are you scolding him for?"
"He didn't concentrate on his work, and he said a few words, and he was very wronged." Fu Jingyu said: "I'm so big, but I'm still crying and annoying."
"Of course he feels sad when you scold him." Ye Fanxing said, "You should coax him well."
"I know." Fu Jingyu's attitude was very good.
Every time the little bulb was scolded by him, after realizing his mistake, he would take the initiative to stick to him.
Fu Jingyu actually felt sorry for his eldest son.
Among his peers, he is very sensible.
Ye Fanxing said, "Did Xiaocheng cry after I left?"
"Do you think he won't cry?" Fu Jingyu said, "I wanted to let you see, but you didn't answer the phone, and finally fell asleep crying."
(I don't know whether to say good morning or good night... )
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