Chapter 527

Fu manyun's face changed for a while, stretched out his hand and patted the little guy's ass.

"You child, how can you push your aunt? Don't apologize to your aunt soon?"

"Wow, mom, don't hit me. I'm afraid."

The little guy cried loudly and hugged Fu manyun's thigh. His little face was full of tears.

"Zizi doesn't cry and her mother doesn't beat you. It's her mother's fault. Her mother can't give you a complete home."

Fu manyun put his arms around the little guy with tears in his eyes. He looked fragile and unbearable.

Seeing that the movement here attracted more and more attention, Xia Ling pulled Fu Yunting's sleeve and motioned him to comfort his mother and son.

Not her mother.

It is said that Fu manyun's married husband likes domestic violence. I think the children must live in the shadow for a long time.

The child is the most pitiful. She is going to be a mother, and her heart is becoming softer and softer. She can't see the child crying.

"All right, Zizi, come here and hold it with your uncle."

Fu Yunting received Xia Ling's signal and stretched out his hand to the little guy.

The little guy looked at Fu Yunting with a sob and rushed into his arms.

Fu Yunting picked him up and walked to the toy. "Do you like this? My uncle bought it for you."

"Yes."

"What about that?"

"I like it, too."

The child was easy to coax, and he was coaxed by Fu Yunting.

Xia Ling touched the flat belly and vomited.

"Sorry, Lingling, the child is not sensible. Don't care, will you?"

Fu manyun wiped his tears and apologized.

"I don't know the same thing about children."

Xia Ling smiled and said silently, "but I still hope sister man can communicate with the child more when she goes back, so that he can find out about his generation."

Stop treating your uncle as a stepfather.

Fu manyun's face changed slightly, stretched out his hand to trim his hair, and a faint light flashed in his slightly drooping eyes.

Is this to remind her that the relationship between Fu Yunting and her can only be family?

Why did she listen to her?

A few people didn't stop any more and went out after paying the bill.

"Zizi, come down. We're going back."

Fu manyun motioned for the little guy still in Fu Yunting's arms to come down.

The little guy hesitated for a moment and came down from Fu Yunting with some reluctance. He held the toy in one hand and Fu manyun's hand in the other.

Fu manyun looked at Xia Ling, "Lingling, I apologize to you again for my son. Will you please have tea next time?"

"OK."

Xia Ling smiled and disapproved.

"Zai Zi, goodbye to... Uncle and... Aunt."

Fu manyun restrained his inner worry and looked down at the little guy.

The little guy looked at Fu Yunting and Xia Ling. His mouth closed tightly and said nothing.

"Zi Zi, why are you impolite?"

"Forget it, sister man, let's go first."

Xia Ling made a sound in time and didn't want to see the child for a title.

"OK, Lingling, I'll ask you again."

Fu manyun looked apologetically at Xia Ling and said softly.

Xia Ling smiled, took Fu Yunting's arm and turned to the opposite direction.

Behind him, Fu manyun's face slowly cooled down.

What uncle and aunt?

She has no blood relationship with Fu Yunting at all, okay?

"Mom, did I do something wrong just now? Is my uncle really my uncle and can't be my father anymore?"

The little guy raised his eyes and looked at Fu manyun. There was doubt in his dark eyes.

"No, Zi Zi didn't do anything wrong. Will mom and Zi Zi work together to turn uncle into father?"

Fu manyun squatted down and touched the little guy's face.

The little guy didn't understand, but nodded obediently.

"Did your mother hurt you just now?"

"No, I know my mother won't hurt me like my father."

"Well, mom won't hit you. Mom will find a man who is a thousand times better than dad to hurt you."

Fu manyun kissed the little guy's face, glanced carelessly, and his heart jumped.

Is she blind?

How did she seem to see that man!

She must be dazzled.

"Zi Zi, let's go."

Fu manyun turned pale and took the child's hand and left quickly.