She got up from the sofa.

For a moment, there was only a blank in shangfanyu's mind.

Half a sound, just stare at the photo on his mobile phone, unable to say a word.

Does he know?

"Why, are you scared? You feel like my son, too? I'm joking with you. It's not my son, but it's a little boy that my friend accidentally photographed. I think it's very similar to me, so I'll have a look. "

When Fanyu saw her stunned, he seemed to be frightened by the news that he had a child. He explained gently.

Hearing his explanation, Qiao Yuanfei changed her expression for a second.

It's just that his eyes are still fixed on him.

He didn't know

She swallowed saliva, for a time, do not know what mood she is now.

No tension, but also with a touch of loss and curiosity.

Curious if he knew

No more thinking!

Qiao Yuanfei takes a deep breath and calms herself down.

Just to ask which friend he was photographed by, Fanyu stared at her changing face, and the conversation turned.

Asked suddenly.

"You seem to mind my having children?"

“……”

"Would it surprise you if I had a child?"

“……”

Qiao Yuanfei couldn't answer two questions in a row.

Her first reaction was really a shock.

But he was not frightened by the news that he had a child, but by the picture of the child on his mobile phone.

She didn't expect that there would be a picture of the baby in his cell phone

"Little Tangbao has finished drinking milk. I'll help him wash the bottle and pour some water."

Qiao Yuanfei was afraid to look at Fanyu's eyes. She found an excuse and took the bottle and ran away.

The figure of her escape seems to acquiesce to his words.

Fanyu's mouth curved with satisfaction and reached out to pick up little Tangbao.

He pointed at the tip of the little guy's nose for a long time, saw that he had enough to eat and drink, stretched out his little tongue and wanted to sleep again. He was lazy and nobody liked to take care of him, and Fanyu's eyes were shining.

There was a sudden evil thought in my heart.

Calmly picked up his mobile phone, reopened the picture that nianxiaomu sent him, and shook it in front of xiaotangbao.

"Don't say uncle van doesn't hurt you. I'll give you a wake-up call. It may be your rival."

"Wow --"

I don't know if it's coincidence or divinity for the little guy who was still sleepy just now.

After looking at the picture on Fanyu's mobile phone, I heard Fanyu's words again. His face broke down and he opened his mouth and cried.

Pea big tears, swish down.

Tears tore my heart and lungs.

"What's the matter? Why did you cry so hard suddenly? Didn't you have enough? "

Qiao Yuanfei hears the sound and runs out from the kitchen with the freshly washed milk bottle. He hears the tragic cry and looks at the black faced Fanyu again.

I don't know. I thought it was Fanyu who beat Tang Bao.

Qiao Yuanfei's heart was broken when such a small baby cried like this.

She hurriedly came forward, took Tang Bao from Fanyu's arms, and gently put him in his arms to coax him.

The expression is loving and the voice is tender.

"Well, don't cry or not. My aunt will give you some water..."

Her hands, gently pat the little guy's back.

For a moment, with a comfortable rhythm.

Little Tang Bao is still crying very sad.

Coax for a while, Qiao Yuanfei looked at the expression some surprised Fanyu, some afterthought reaction come over.