Every time he can be mad at him, it makes him helpless.
Meal time is very cozy.
I don't know if it's because of the smooth work recently, Ye Fanxing only has this kind of relief now, so he has time to see the children and enjoy the sweetness of this moment, instead of being as tight as he did some time ago. stretched.
Ye Fanxing drank some milk and said to Fu Jingyu, "Yangyang just said that he wants to have a dog."
After Fu Jingyu heard it, he glanced at the small light bulb, as if he understood why his son kept liking him.
He said, "No."
"Why?" said the little bulb hurt.
Fu Jingyu said, "It's annoying to have the three of you at home, and you have to keep a dog. You need someone to take care of yourself. Can you take care of him?"
"I can do it," said Little Bulb, "I've grown up."
"Where did you grow up?" Fu Jingyu said, "When you grow up, you have to be obedient. You are not obedient at all."
"I'll be obedient."
Fu Jingyu rubbed his head, "Well, be obedient, we don't keep dogs."
"..." Little Bulb wanted to spit at him, bad dad.
Ye Fanxing looked at the routine king, wondering how he could be so black in front of his son.
This is too much!
Even she couldn't stand it anymore.
The little bulb looked at Ye Fanxing and complained to Ye Fanxing, "Mom, look at Dad."
"If Dad doesn't agree, I can't do anything about it." Ye Fanxing said embarrassingly.
The matter of the child is not something she can decide by herself.
Since Fu Jingyu thinks he won't buy it, he must have an idea.
Ye Fanxing is a madman who protects her husband. In her eyes, her husband is an idol, a male god, and what he says is what he says.
The little light bulb said: "You take care of him, don't give him pocket money."
As we all know, Ye Fanxing manages all the money in the family, and Fu Jingyu's pocket money belongs to Ye Fanxing.
Every month, he has to hand in his salary card, hand over all the money he earns to Ye Fanxing, and report everything he spends to her.
Fu Jingyu has been playing this kind of game for a few years, and he thinks it is very fun, and he is addicted to it.
Ye Fanxing had to temporarily regard himself as his purse.
Ye Fanxing looked at Fu Jingyu, "Did you hear me, I will deduct your pocket money."
Fu Jingyu said: "You can't keep a dog even after deducting pocket money. I can't stand three prosperous fortunes at home every day. Another one is not to be mad at me."
"I'm not a dog." Little Bulb retorted.
Fu Jingyu said, "You are. You bit someone last time and said it wasn't you?"
In front of his son, Mr. Fu is just a few years old, and he has no image at all.
During the meal time, the father and son argued for a long time about raising a dog, but of course they didn't.
Fu Jingyu doesn't like keeping dogs.
Women have always liked dogs the most, and now he has three children competing for favor with him, and he can't stand it anymore. No matter how many dogs, his status in the family will have to be in the back row again.
After Ye Fanxing finished eating, he went to the study, tidied up his things, and said to Fu Jingyu, "The company has an event recently, do you want to participate?"
Fu Jingyu refused and said, "I won't go."
"..." Ye Fanxing said, "Then I can't go alone, can I?"
Fu Jingyu glanced at her, "What do you mean?"
"Can I find someone to go with me?"
"Ye Fanxing." A serious voice.
Mr. Fu felt that his wife was getting more and more courageous.
It is said that when men are rich, they will become bad, and women are the same.
Ye Fanxing asked, "What's wrong?"
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