Although he really wanted this puppy, Ye Fanxing was not happy, and he didn't want to see his mother unhappy.
Ye Fanxing looked at the small light bulb and showed a smile, "Let's discuss it with Dad!"
If my son wants to raise a puppy, it shouldn't be an extravagant request!
With Ye Fanxing's approval, Little Bulb immediately laughed, "Okay."
On his handsome little face, a happy smile is like a blooming flower.
After leaving the gym, Ye Fanxing and Xiao Bulb went to take a bath.
When he came out, Fu Jingyu had already made breakfast. The apron was tied around the waist, very handsome, the food was placed on the plate, and Xiaocheng and Xiaochi had already started.
Fu Jingyu was sitting next to him, teaching his two sons to hold knives and forks, "This way, this way..."
Although he usually eats Chinese food, Fu Jingyu often teaches his son everything.
"dad."
The foodie, Little Bulb, ran to Fu Jingyu as soon as he heard the food.
He hugged Fu Jingyu, "I'm hungry."
"Food." Fu Jingyu looked at this son. He had never seen the little lightbulb take such an initiative towards him, but he saw this little thing arguing with him.
Seeing him like this now, Fu Jingyu thought he was hungry.
It turns out that the little bulb is not hungry, he just... wants to please Fu Jingyu, and then achieve his goal of being able to raise a dog.
Ye Fanxing looked at his dog-legged son, and sat down beside Xiaochi without breaking him.
Xiaocheng slept with his parents last night, and Xiaochi slept by himself.
Looking at his son at the moment, Ye Fanxing couldn't help but rubbed his forehead on his forehead, "Xiaochi, good morning."
"..." Xiaochi blinked at Ye Fanxing with big beautiful eyes, and after being rubbed twice by her, he laughed.
"Don't call me?" The little guy seems to be a little more introverted than the small town whose mother is longer and whose mother is shorter every day.
Ye Fanxing had to take the initiative to communicate with him.
He listened to Ye Fanxing's words and said, "Mom."
"So nice."
Ye Fanxing controlled the urge to pick up his son and stopped disturbing him to eat.
Koike took a fork, forked the sausage, and handed it to her.
Ye Fanxing opened his mouth to bite, "Thank you son."
The time to communicate with my son the most is in the morning.
Ye Fanxing found that she can now understand a little what it feels like when Fu Jingyu works every day and spends less time with her son.
She looked at Fu Jingyu, and found that Fu Jingyu was still entangled by a small light bulb.
You know, in Mr. Fu's mind, among the sons, the number one is Xiaochi.
Now the small light bulb is entangled like this, which seriously affects his look at Koike.
This made him very unhappy.
He said to the little bulb: "Hurry up and eat by yourself! Can't you want me to feed you?"
"Ah." Little Bulb simply opened his mouth.
The little bulb that has been with grandparents since childhood is very cheerful and outgoing, but he is not afraid of anything.
Sometimes when a friend's house holds a banquet, he goes to a bunch of relatives, and he can almost recognize everything.
Anyway, everyone who saw Ye Fanxing said that her family Yangyang was very polite.
The Fu family's family education is good, and the children have always been obedient. Fu Jingyu and Gu Yuze were like this before.
No matter how cold he is outside, he is very obedient and polite in front of his family.
Fu Jingyu fed the little bulb with great disgust, "Eat it yourself."
Ye Fanxing looked at the cold and arrogant President Fu from the side, the whole family, the only one who could take care of him was the small light bulb.
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