Fu Jingyu stretched out his hands extremely solemnly and pulled her away, "Speak well, don't act like a spoiled child at every turn, I won't eat you."
"..." Ye Fanxing had no choice but to sit up straight, as if obediently waiting to be taught, "Yes."
She knew that the uncle was sometimes shy than she was and could only cooperate with him.
Fu Jingyu looked at her like this, and the words he wanted to teach her softened. He rubbed her head soothingly and said, "I know you're very self-reliant, but when you come back so late, I'm worried about a girl. Tell yourself, who else would care about you so much besides me?"
"I know." Ye Fanxing looked at him with a smile and said, "I will remember what Uncle said."
Fu Jingyu leaned on the pillow, "You keep going."
Ye Fanxing sat on the edge of the bed without moving, his eyes were full of concern, "I heard that you are sick, are you feeling better?"
"Well." A daughter-in-law asked this sentence, he felt refreshed, and there was nothing wrong with him.
Ye Fanxing still stretched out his hand and touched his forehead, then touched her own, and compared it, it wasn't hot, she was relieved.
He said softly to Fu Jingyu, "Since you are sick, why don't you tell me?"
When she was sick before, uncle took care of her all the time. She always remembered this kindness, thinking about when uncle fell ill, she would take care of her back, but he didn't give her a chance at all.
Fu Jingyu said in a deep voice, "Aren't you busy training? I don't want to distract you. Besides, I'm so old, and it's not you. Are you afraid that I won't be able to take care of myself?"
Every time he felt a little uncomfortable, Jiang Sen was more nervous than him.
Moreover, he felt that he was older than Ye Fanxing, and it was normal for him to take care of Ye Fanxing. If he was sick, it would be strange for him to let her take care of him in turn.
Ye Fanxing looked at Fu Jingyu with big eyes, and held his left hand tightly with both hands, looking at him.
Fu Jingyu changed the subject: "How was the training?"
Speaking of this, Ye Fanxing laughed, "I took the first place in singing."
Although it was only the first place in the freshman group, she couldn't help feeling childishly gloating when she thought that she had won and Zhao Jiaqi had lost such a big face.
Fu Jingyu's eyes lit up, but his face remained calm, "Really?"
"certainly."
Ye Fanxing's schoolbag was still on the side. She took it and took out the certificate to show him, "Look, I didn't lie to you!"
There is a sense of pride.
Before, the uncle always said that she could not sing well, and she was quite suspicious of herself. Fortunately, this time, she also won a certificate. Although it was useless, she was a little happy.
Although it was a small event, Fu Jingyu felt inexplicably proud when he heard that Ye Fanxing took the first place.
My wife is amazing!
He looked at her little face full of joy and smiled, "It's great."
I didn't want Ye Fanxing to pretend that he didn't hear clearly, and asked, "Uncle, what you just said, I didn't understand, can you say it again."
It's really not easy to hurt her twice and let him praise him once. How could she miss this opportunity
"… "
Looking at her appearance, Fu Jingyu simply pulled her into his arms and put a kiss on her forehead like a seal, "Ye Fanxing sings the best, can you?"
Ye Fanxing leaned on him and asked deliberately, "Who said I sang badly before?"
(There are two more today.)
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