Chapter 254

He Xian's heart trembled, the whole person was stiff, and his breath was stunned.

He never thought that he would be called father by a four-year-old girl when he just turned 18.

How incredible it sounds!

However, the soft little milk sound, like the claw of a little milk cat, scratched gently in his heart, and then scratched the heart door open.

Fu Shuang smiled: "xiaoyue'er, are you scared? Your father is in Shencheng. You hold the wrong person."

Xiaoyuer looked up and recognized it carefully in the dim light. She found that she actually regarded He Xian as Xu muzhou.

She grinned and stuck out her tongue, climbed down from Hexian's leg and returned to her seat.

The illustrious mind was empty, and his heart was buzzing, as if a corner had collapsed. The emptiness was not very exciting.

He make complaints about the frost, and can't help but Tucao: "I can't easily enjoy the joy of a happy father. You have to expose it, right?"

Fu Shuang gave him a white eye: "don't you want to fall in love with your girlfriend, get married and have children? What are you doing robbing my children? You're not afraid that Xu muzhou knows you robbed his daughter. Once he commits a mental illness, you don't have to pay for your life."

"Cut! Scare who? I'll be afraid of him?" He Xian only glanced and stared at Fu Shuang angrily.

There was a sense of loss for no reason.

Fu Shuang doesn't talk to him. The film is wonderful. She likes it very much.

With the dim light in the screening hall, he Xian's eyes turned around.

Take a look at Fu Shuang for a while, take a look at the little moon on the side, and then take a look at Xiao Yu Er snuggling up to Fu Shuang.

Not to mention, the more you look at the picture, the more you feel a strange sense of harmony. The more you look at it, the more it looks like a family of three.

No, four.

He Xian looked down at himself. He didn't know when his hand slipped over and grabbed Xiaoyuer's little hand. The soft and tender claws were white in the dark environment. Holding them in the palm of his hand looked delicate, small and lovely.

"Little moon, what did you just call me?" He Xian suddenly asked.

Xiaoyuer stuck out her tongue and smiled awkwardly: "I'm sorry, uncle he, I recognize the wrong person."

He Xian looked at Fu Shuang, who was absorbed in watching the film, and suddenly bent down and fell on Xiaoyuer's ear to bewitch: "you can call me father, and I'll be your father, okay?"

Xiaoyue'er shook her head like a rattle: "no! No! My father is Xu muzhou, not you!"

He Xian frowned. The boss was not happy. He scolded with a tiger's face: "why not? Isn't Xu muzhou your godfather, too? It's not your own father. You can recognize him as your Godfather. Why can't you also recognize me as your godfather?"

Xiaoyue'er is still a child. There is no hexianlisuo in her mouth. She wrung her small eyebrows and thought hard for a while. She didn't want to understand how to refute him, so she pulled Fu Shuang pitifully.

"Mom, uncle he asked me to call him Dad."

Fu Shuang "bah" said, "he boy, you're itching to rob Xu muzhou's daughter?"

He Xian kept his mouth straight: "I'm just teasing the children. I'm just kidding."

Fu Shuang didn't take it seriously. After all, he Xian had just turned 18 and was nearly two years younger than her. He was just childish for a moment.

Xiaoyue'er suddenly realized, and finally figured it out. Crispy refused: "uncle he, I only love my father. As long as my father is alone, I don't want you to be my father!"

He Xian's face sank: "bah! Your father's surname is Zhao and Xu is not your father!"

Xiaoyue'er was yelled by him and thought of her irresponsible father. When she was stimulated by Xu muzhou's father, "wow" turned her mouth and cried, clenched her small fist and beat Hexian.

"Nonsense! Xu muzhou is my father! He is my father! My father is the best, I love my father most! Don't talk nonsense!"

He Xian was stunned and got several punches.

Little girl, although the person in the film is not big, her strength is not small in her anger. Her small fist falls on her body and it hurts.

He Xian couldn't get angry with a little girl, so he had to pick her up and put her in Fu Shuang's arms: "look at your daughter's temper, she's really mentally ill in your family!"

"The girl looks like a father, isn't that normal?" Fu Shuang glanced at him and complained discontentedly, "what do you say you quarrel with a child? Make people cry well?"

Xiao yu'er also stretched his small face and glared at Hexian angrily.

Fu Shuang couldn't laugh or cry, so she had to be patient to appease.

"Stop crying, stop crying. If you cry too much, you will become ugly. If you become ugly, you will scare your father when you go home."

As expected, Xiaoyuer stopped crying for a second. Her small body was shivering, but she didn't dare to make a sound.

She hugged Fu Shuang's neck and choked: "Mom, dad is my father, isn't it?"

"Yes, dad is your father and xiaoyu'er's father. Dad loves you most. Uncle he is joking with you. Don't take it seriously."

"Hum! Uncle he is the worst. Don't pay attention to uncle he any more!"

He Xian: "

Why is he the worst?

Doesn't that mean Xu muzhou is not her father? He's right!