Hearing Xiaocheng, Ye Fanxing clearly felt that Fu Jingyu's eyes lit up next to him.
However, he still maintained a serious expression on his face, there was no way, he wanted face the most, especially in front of Xiaocheng.
Xiaocheng got the mobile phone and saw Fu Jingyu, but said almost without any hesitation, "Dad."
This sound broke the embarrassment between father and son.
Fu Jingyu looked at the elf's lovely son, and his heart warmed, "Yeah."
Xiaocheng held the phone very close, and the camera showed his face on the screen. His eyes were huge and his eyelashes were very long.
Fu Jingyu's heart melted when he looked at his lovely son.
Recalling that he was still pretending to be cold just now, he suddenly felt that he was not as good as a child.
He looked at Xiaocheng and said a little excitedly: "Do you miss Dad?"
Ye Fanxing could feel it, and President Fu was also a little excited.
She sat beside her and looked at him tenderly.
If you haven't experienced wind and rain, you may not know how happy such a family is together.
Xiaocheng didn't act as mischievous as usual, looked at Fu Jingyu, "I miss you and my mother."
"Dad misses you too." This may be the gentlest thing Xiaocheng has ever heard from his father.
Xiaocheng smiled and seemed very happy, "Dad."
"Um."
After receiving Fu Jingyu's answer, Little Bulb was a little shy, and subconsciously wanted to hide, but when he threw his little hand, the phone fell to the ground.
Mother Fu looked at him, "Silly boy, why did you throw away the phone?"
Ye Fanxing said to Fu Jingyu, "He's shy."
Fu Jingyu didn't answer, he put his big hand on Ye Fanxing's back, and stroked her back one by one from an angle they couldn't see.
After a while, Xiaocheng picked up the phone again.
Fu Jingyu looked at the obviously shy little thing, and didn't embarrass him, and said, "Give the phone to my brother, and I'll take a look at him."
In addition to the small light bulb at school, there is also a small pool at home.
Xiaocheng nodded and went to find Xiaochi with his mobile phone.
Xiaochi had just finished using the toilet and was waiting for his aunt to wipe his hands.
Xiaocheng took the phone and said, "Dad."
Xiaochi looked at the phone with a cute look on his face.
Fu Jingyu said to Xiaocheng, "Put your phone at your brother."
Xiaocheng tossed it for a while, still facing his own handsome face, Fu Jingyu was teaching him next to him, and it was difficult for Xiaochi to show his face.
When Xiaochi saw Fu Jingyu, he didn't make a sound, but kept his eyes on him.
Fu Jingyu looked at the confused little guy, "Xiaochi."
The familiar voice made Xiaochi move, "Dad?"
He felt as if he hadn't seen his father for a long time, and he hadn't stopped.
I feel like I miss my dad every day.
Even the little guy in Xiaocheng who is not always like Fu Jingyu can say in front of Fu Jingyu, "I miss you."
Not to mention Koike.
Fu Jingyu said, "Well."
"dad."
"Dad is here."
The little guy didn't say anything. He was obviously a stuffy gourd. He was not as talkative as Xiaocheng, but he was still calling Dad on the phone.
Fu Jingyu looked at these two little things, alas, I really miss them.
Just as this thought popped into his mind, he saw the girl next to him lowered her head and leaned in his arms, her body trembling slowly.
He couldn't see her face, but he could feel her infected emotions.
After Fu Jingyu finished talking to the two children, he looked at Ye Fanxing, who was still buried in his arms, and gently stroked her back, trying to give her strength, "Isn't it okay? I miss the child. ?"
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