Anxiu held the phone for a moment.

I just feel that the bustling outside the window can't compare with a Yu's words.

"Are you at Grandma's?" An Xu hardly speaks with "Ma".

But when children start talking, they like to say that.

He couldn't help but follow him.

"Yes." Anfu is holding the phone in both hands, full of joy.

"I'll pick you up." An Xu curved the corners of his lips.

The mood is flying.

Hang up.

Laughing, he walked from the window to the conference table.

All of a sudden, I found that everyone was looking at him like a ghost.

He frowned slightly.

"The meeting is over."

After saying that, the corner of his lips could not help bending.

"Who to call?"

Chen youyou took a bath, but an Fuyu disappeared.

She was startled. As soon as she went out, she heard the servant say that he had returned to his room.

She stood at the door and listened to him finish the call carefully.

Obviously, I know it clearly, but I just ask this question.

"Dad." An Fuyu put his cell phone on the bed and turned to look at her.

Some are not happy.

Like not satisfied with his mother eavesdropping on his and dad's phone calls.

"I didn't mean to hear it." As soon as Chen youyou saw his frown, he immediately raised his hands.

"I don't think you're in my room anymore. I came out to look for you."

"Yes." An Fuyu pursed her lips helplessly.

"Dad, wait for me."

Chen youyou puffed his cheeks. He should not be happy, but he expected them to go out together.

It's a very contradictory feeling.

She said sullenly.

"Don't you want me?"

Anfu meets Wen Yan, frowns deeper, and finally raises her eyes and looks at her speechless.

Go downstairs with your cell phone.

"An Fuyu!" Chen youyou's mouth is shriveled.

Ah Yu turns around and looks at her quietly.

He didn't quite understand why women always like to make trouble without reason.

"Didn't your father have dinner?" Chen youyou sighed and looked at him plaintively.

She couldn't do anything about her son.

"No An Fu meets shallow smile, "I go to accompany him to eat."

"Come back early." Chen youyou follows him downstairs.

"Say it again." An Fu met to see her one eye, light ground says.

"Why say it again?" Chen youyou was immediately on the verge of an enemy.

"No why." Anfu sits on the sofa.

"You really don't want me."

Chen youyou is really melancholy.

Her son, brought up through all kinds of hardships, can't compare with his father.

An Fuyu looks at all kinds of tangled expressions on her mother's face.

He is really helpless.

Four year old Ann Fuyu sits cool on the sofa.

After a while.

Finally.

"I won't want you."

He was not very willing to say that.

But looking at my mother seemed really sad.

He said it with reluctance.

That's right.

"Dad won't want you either."

"What?" Chen youyou is stunned.

I was just about to soften up.

But I heard a word from my son.

"Dad said, he won't be separated from you."

An Fuyu repeated it carefully and patiently.

"Nonsense, we are separated." Chen youyou pursed his lips and puffed his cheeks. He didn't know who he was persuading.

Half an hour later.

The door was suddenly knocked.

Chen Youyou, like a big alarm bell, immediately ran out of the living room.

An Fuyu was startled by her quick movements.

The doorbell rang several times.

The servant came in a hurry.

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