After walking a few steps, I suddenly found that the person in my arms seemed to be extraordinarily quiet today.
Looking down, he found that his face was not quite right.
"What's wrong? It was frozen just now?"
Fan Yu held the little guy with one hand, and reached out to touch his forehead.
A little cold.
The temperature has dropped today, the temperature in the evening is relatively low, and it is very cold when it is about to enter the night.
Fanfan's face looked a little pale.
Eyes drooping, looking very uncomfortable.
Hearing Fan Yu's words, he shook his little head lightly, leaned on his shoulder and said nothing.
Fan Yu is used to taking care of Xiao Liuliu, the little girl is coquettish and soft.
It was the first time for him to take care of a little boy like Fanfan, and he had always been firm that if he had a son, he would definitely be a strict father.
Seeing him suffering so much now, and treating himself like a dependant, his heart softened unconsciously.
The big hand patted his head gently.
"If you're not feeling well, I'll take you upstairs to sleep for a while."
Fan Yu turned his head and told the housekeeper to pour a cup of hot water, and was about to go upstairs with Fan Fan in his arms.
Just as he took a step, Fanfan suddenly reached out and grabbed his shirt.
He raised his head timidly, and looked at Qiao Yuanfei who was dragged into the living room by Xiao Liuliu.
Fan Yu followed his gaze, and Qiao Yuanfei's complexion was not much better than Fan Fan's.
Meeting his gaze, she moved her lips.
"This kid...he is..."
"It's a child from a friend's house, who is being fostered by me for a few days, not my son." Fan Yu raised his eyebrows.
Thinking that the shock on her face was because she misunderstood that the child was his son, she subconsciously explained.
After the explanation was over, I suddenly realized that I seemed to be explaining too fast.
Coughing lightly, he added.
"Even if it's my son, it has nothing to do with you."
Qiao Yuanfei: "..."
All Qiao Yuanfei's words were choked in his throat.
After a few seconds of sluggishness, he gradually came to his senses.
Fan Yu didn't know that the baby was her son...
"You came at a good time. You don't often take care of the child. Help him see if he feels uncomfortable. His little face is suddenly pale, and his body is also very cold. I don't know if he was frozen just now."
Fan Yu saw that Qiao Yuanfei didn't care about Fan Fan's background, as if he didn't care whether the child had anything to do with him or not.
He stepped forward a little annoyed, and put Fanfan into Qiao Yuanfei's arms.
Said deliberately.
"He is very similar to me, maybe he is really my son, please help me take care of him, don't let him get sick."
Qiao Yuanfei: "..."
Fanfan was held in Qiao Yuanfei's arms, and his head lowered.
She drooped her head, not daring to look into Qiao Yuanfei's eyes.
Qiao Yuanfei was shocked and couldn't believe it at the beginning, but later accepted it little by little...
Only now, holding the soft little body in her arms, did she truly believe that the little guy she was planning to pick up back home had already returned.
Not only came back, but also lived in Fan Yu's villa...
If counted according to the time when she couldn't contact Fanfan, he has lived in Fanyu's villa for at least two days...
Qiao Yuanfei gasped.
"sorry… "
The little guy in his arms squeezed his ears, rubbed against Qiao Yuanfei's arms, and took the initiative to admit his mistake.
Qiao Yuanfei made sure that Fanyu didn't know about her relationship with Fanfan, so she walked to the sofa with Fanfan in her arms.
First check him carefully to make sure he doesn't have a fever, but he was just scared, after thinking about it, he didn't blame him.
Instead, he explained a few words.
Seeing Fanfan nodding obediently, she was just about to breathe a sigh of relief when she heard Fan Yu's voice behind her.
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