Xiang Nuan smiled and said, "Miss Song may not know. I can't wait to leave here, but Fu Yehan insists on keeping me here and won't let me leave at all. He hasn't come back. I can't even get out of the house. If Miss Song can let me out for a while, I really want to thank you."

Song man was so angry that he scolded in a low voice, "fox spirit."

……

Although the housekeeper heard that song man wanted nothing, he brought out the tea politely.

When she came out with tea, there was no shadow of song man in the living room. Xiang Nuan was the only one sitting on the sofa.

She put down her tea and said, "Miss Xiang, where's Miss Song?"

"She's gone."

Xiang Nuan said this without expression. After a while, she went upstairs.

Fu Yehan also said that he was worried about himself. A woman came into the house not long ago

afternoon.

Xiao Bao is still very unhappy when he comes back from kindergarten. He feels happy to go home before.

Xiang Nuan comforted him: "well, don't be angry. Hasn't he come back yet?"

As expected, Xiaobao looked around and found that Fu Yehan was not there, and Xiaolian slowly got better.

Xiaobao went into the bedroom, looked at Xiang Nuan and followed him in. He quickly lost his small schoolbag, and then seriously asked, "Madam Xiang, is uncle Fu really my father?"

Nodded to warm: "yes."

This time, she didn't hesitate and didn't hide any more. This feeling was very good.

"Xiao Bao, don't you like your uncle very much? Don't you want uncle Fu to be your father?"

Xiao Bao didn't say a word for a long time and bowed his head to think.

After a while, he flattened his mouth and said, "I don't want it."

Just then, a luxury car drove in outside the villa.

Fu Yehan is back.

Soon he went into the living room, swept the living room, and looked upstairs: "is Xiaobao back?"

"Back, upstairs with Miss Xiang."

The housekeeper answered. Fu Yehan went straight upstairs.

However, after a few steps, he turned and asked the housekeeper, "is Xiao Yan back?"

"Mr. Xiao Yan has just returned. He is a little earlier than you, young master."

"Did anyone bring it back?"

"Bring it back."

"Yes."

Fu Yehan walked up to Xiaobao's room with confidence.

At this time, Xiang Nuan holds Xiaobao and his whole face is buried in Xiang Nuan's neck.

"Madam Xiang, when shall we go to aunt's house?"

"You may have to wait a while. Your aunt Enron has gone on a blind date. I don't know when she will come back."

Xiang Nuan said this and asked Xiaobao, "Xiaobao, are you sure you don't want to live here? You forget that there are your favorite snacks here, and... Grandpa and grandma are coming to see you tomorrow. Don't you like them very much, are you willing?"

Smelling the speech, Xiao Bao rubbed his small eyebrows, as if they were tangled.

Xiang Nuan rubbed his eyebrows, comforted him softly and guided him: "mom knows you don't want to see him, but don't you want to see grandma and grandpa?"

Xiaobao once fell into a greater tangle.

Xiang Nuan sees that this move is effective, so he quickly strikes while the iron is hot.

"Grandpa and grandma, I miss you so much. You don't know that Xiaobao is their sweetheart. Call my mother every day and say, let Xiaobao live in their house again, and you'll have the heart. They won't see you in the future?"

Xiao Bao is unhappy.

"Xiao Bao used to like Uncle Fu. Don't you like him now?"

"I don't like it." Xiao Bao replied directly.

"Oh? Does Xiao Bao hate him now?"

"Yes, Xiao Bao hates him."

Xiaobao's anger seems to be bigger than before. Xiang Nuan is preparing to say something. Fu Yehan pushes open the door of the room and looks sideways at Nuan. He sees Fu Yehan who hasn't taken off his suit come in. He glances coldly at Xiang Nuan and stares directly at his son.

When Xiaobao saw Fu Yehan's small face, he became very ugly. Suddenly, he turned his head and refused to see Fu Yehan. These two small hands tightly grabbed Xiang Nuan's big hand.

Fu Yehan opened his mouth without waiting to say anything to Nuan: "Xiaobao."

Xiang Nuan quickly pushed Xiaobao gently: "Xiaobao, talk."

Fu Yehan frowned: "so you know I'm your father. I'll be so unhappy."

Xiaobao still doesn't speak.

Fu Yehan's patience had run out and his eyebrows wrinkled.

"Speak!" He scolded.

As soon as this sentence was said, Xiaobao couldn't hide his grievances. He looked like he was going to cry. His stubborn temper made him even more reluctant to see Fu Yehan. He turned his head to the other side and refused to turn around.

Xiangnuan was so nervous that Fu Yehan had never spoken to Xiaobao in such a serious tone. Xiaobao was expected to be frightened.

He quickly rubbed Xiaobao's hair.

"Xiao Bao is good."

Then he said to Fu Yehan, "Xiao Bao is still young. You say him so loudly..."

Fu Yehan stood in place and looked at his son with deep eyes.

"Don't you often say you're a little man? You can't stand it before you say a few words?"

Xiao Bao kept silent, but shook his little body, which was obviously touched. He asked Qu Baba to look up and look at Xiang Nuan: "Madam Xiang, let's go home and go back to our previous home. I think grandpa Lin is gone. I want to find him."

Xiang Nuan looked at his son with a distressed expression. He stood up and held Xiaobao on himself, but Fu Yehan blacked his face and went straight forward to lift Xiaobao out of Xiang Nuan's arms.

Xiaobao suddenly exclaimed and subconsciously hugged Fu Yehan, otherwise he would hang his feet in the air, but he turned around and suddenly realized that the person holding him was Fu Yehan, who was not angry.

Fu Yehan looked at Xiaobao's wronged expression and said, "if you want to cry, it will be much better to cry."

With that, he picked up the tissue box on the table and handed it directly to his hand.

Xiaobao took out a paper towel and suddenly two lines of tears fell. This time he really couldn't help it

However, Xiaobao is Xiaobao after all. With Fu Yehan's temper, how can it be so easy to be soft?

He drew a paper towel to wipe his tears, just rubbed it into a ball and threw it on the ground.

"You let go of me, let go of me!" He stared at Fu Yehan.

"If you call me dad, I'll let you go."

Fu Yehan stared at Xiao Bao.

"I don't cry!"

"Don't call."

Fu Yehan directly put Xiaobao out.

"Let go of me!" Xiao Bao struggled more and more, but as a child, where he was an adult's opponent, he just hit an egg against a stone. Xiang Nuan couldn't help it. She caught up.

But Fu Yehan took the child with a simple appearance. He didn't know what Fu Yehan was going to do.

"Where are you taking her?"

Xiang Nuan was really worried. Fu Yehan didn't speak. Took the child out of the room completely.

Xiao Bao shouted, "I don't want to live in your house, I want to go home, I want to go home with my mother! I hate you, you're a big villain!"

Xiao Bao completely blew up.

Xiang Nuan has been following behind them. Seeing that both of them have gone downstairs, he is worried.

"Where are you taking Xiaobao?"