No way, as an old father, he had to be on guard all the time to prevent his own cabbage from being arched by other people's pigs.
Entering the lounge, Fu Chun locked the room, for fear that someone would come in.
Sit down and continue knitting gloves.
After Fu Jingyu finished talking about work, Jiang Sen sent the two people away. Fu Jingyu stopped in front of the lounge and knocked on the door.
After a while, the door opened from the inside.
Fu Chun stood at the door, looking at his father nervously.
"dad."
so close!
I'm afraid my father will see it again.
Fu Jingyu looked at her nervous look and asked, "What are you two doing?"
"No... not doing anything? Just chatting."
"What are you doing when you close the door?" After all, Fu Chun has reached this age.
Fu Jingyu was too worried.
"Oh, close it at will."
"The two of you are here in the future, don't close the door."
"..." Fu Chun was confused.
Huo Yanxi stood aside and felt the sternness in Fu Jingyu's eyes.
Fu Jingyu went to Ye Fanxing after saying hello.
Fu Chun returned to his position, sighed, and looked at Huo Yanxi with a helpless look on his face.
…
Fu Jingyu returned to the room and sat down. Ye Fanxing just woke up, looked at him, and said, "Are you back?"
"I think you might want to keep an eye on the candy recently." Fu Jingyu looked at Ye Fanxing, stretched out his hand, and held her in his arms.
"What's wrong?" Ye Fanxing asked, "Is the candy okay?"
"She sneaks around with Little Watermelon all day long, keeping the door closed, and doesn't know what she's doing." Fu Jingyu's eyes were full of worry.
Ye Fanxing said: "You think too much. The two of them are pure! You think everyone is like you, and you don't think about serious things every day."
Ye Fanxing still knew about his daughter.
She and Huo Yanxi didn't get to that point.
Fu Jingyu said, "It's not that I want to think too much, but... How old is Fu Chun this year? What if they..."
"No." Ye Fanxing said.
Fu Jingyu said, "I'm worried."
In order not to worry him, Ye Fanxing had to agree, "Okay, I'll talk to her, you want to open up a little bit. The little watermelon is very good, watching him grow up, do you really think he is ignorant?"
Fu Jingyu said, "That's not necessarily true."
"..." Ye Fanxing laughed, "Do you think everyone looks like a bad person now? When I was chatting with Candy a few days ago, she also said that she wants to never get married and grow up by your side."
"She has a bit of a conscience." Fu Jingyu was extremely relieved.
In the evening, after dinner, Fu Chun and Huo Yanxi finished their homework as usual, and Huo Yanxi went back.
Ye Fanxing went to Fu Chun's room.
Fu Chun was knitting wool gloves, when he heard the sound, he quickly hid everything under the quilt.
When Ye Fanxing came in, he breathed a sigh of relief: "It's mother."
"Of course it's mom." Ye Fanxing said, "Only mom dares to enter your room like this."
Seeing that she took out the wool gloves, Ye Fanxing asked, "How is the knitting?"
"It's so difficult!" Fu Chun said, "it's even more difficult than knitting a sweater."
"Recently, the little watermelon is preparing your gift?"
"Um."
"Little Watermelon can really stand you." Ye Fanxing smiled and said, "You are so boring all day. He is a boy. He doesn't do his own business, and he is with you."
"..." Fu Chun said proudly, "I just said that he treats me very well, and only you will think I'm boring."
"Then what happened to you and him?" Ye Fanxing asked curiously.
She completely forgot the task that President Fu gave her. .
Instead, she was gossiping.
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