"I told you that someone will take care of me. What else can I do?" Jiang Minqian said unhappily, "besides, I'll come back to see my father once in the next two days." Living in the compound is a matter of face. They don't want to move out if it's not for the sake of avoiding suspicion.

"No, you have to live here." Jiang Minshan said with a frown.

"If I want to move, what right do you have to take care of me?" Jiang Minqian is very unhappy.

"You're dad's daughter, and now you want to leave dad behind?" Jiang Minshan asked angrily.

"Do you mean to ask me?" Min Qian said unhappily, "is my father just a daughter?" After a pause, she continued, "now you blame me. Have you ever thought about yourself? Every time you come back, you bring people to eat and drink. Did you take care of dad? Not only did you not take care of dad, but you humiliated him. You don't know. Because of your bad thoughts, dad has lost his face. "

Jiang Minshan was stunned and said angrily, "shut up!"

"You have no right to shut me up!" Jiang Minqian snorted coldly, "don't you think what I said is not true? Jiang Minshan, don't pretend to be righteous. If you want to be so filial, move back and take care of your father. "

"Don't use words to motivate me!" Jiang Minshan was very angry. "I don't believe it. This family can't live without you."

Jiang Minqian didn't speak. She gave a cold hum.

Seeing her sister's disdainful expression, Jiang Minshan was even more angry, "if you want to get out, hurry up!"

Jiang Minqian was in a bad mood, and now she is even more angry. "Jiang Minshan, why do you say that to me? What are you?"

After being flushed by her sister, Jiang Minshan gives her an unhappy look.

"What else are you pretending to be?" Jiang Minqian sneered, "don't forget that you are not a secretary's wife now. There is no one to talk to you at all!"

Jiang Minshan's face was red and angry.

Jiang Minqian looked at her and turned away.

Jiang Minshan is so angry that she can only watch her go away. Then Jiang Minshan went into the living room and looked at the nanny with a face of fear. She was even more agitated.

"Old Jiang is not at home..." Nanny's words are very implicit. Jiang Minshan's temper is not good at all. She will lose her temper at every trifle. Seeing the quarrel between the two sisters just now, nanny is still a little afraid.

"What do you mean by that, to drive me away?" Jiang Minshan is more angry, "you are just a nanny, even you want to bully me?"

The baby sitter waved her hand and looked frightened.

"Get out of here!" Jiang Minshan roared angrily.

The baby sitter hid in the kitchen.

Looking at the empty living room, Jiang Minshan's face is very ugly. Thinking that Jiang is not here now, her home has become an empty shell, with a sense of dilapidation.

Just returned to the night, Mengyao was exhausted by his toss, sleep well.

When she was in a daze, Mengyao felt something dripping on her face. When she wiped it with her hand, she felt moist in her fingers. She opened her eyes and saw that the little guy climbed up to her side and dribbled.

Mengyao did not react, the little guy suddenly fell on her body, mouth do not know what to say in mumbling, fingers still pulling her hair.

Seeing Doudou, she was obviously in a good mood. She bowed her head to kiss him on the forehead and said sweetly, "Doudou!"

The little guy was so happy.

Fu Yi patted his ass, "Doudou, call Mom quickly!"

The little guy knew that he was grinning and staring at Mengyao with big eyes.

"Doudou, call mom!" Mengyao hugged her son and taught patiently, "Mom, mom!"

The little guy gets excited and babbles. When Mengyao is disappointed, Doudou suddenly says, "Mom!"

Meng Yao was so excited that she felt very soft in her heart and her eyes were red. She bowed her head and kissed Doudou several times.

But the little guy was not happy, pouted his mouth, and some unhappy hands wiped the place she had been kissing. His action made Mengyao laugh, and reached out to tease him, "Doudou!"

The little guy jumped into Mengyao's arms and began to laugh.

It's so cute that Mengyao can't help kissing her son's face again.

Looking at the interaction between the mother and the son, Fu Yi, who was left out in the cold, was not happy and snorted, "why, I forget my husband when I have a little lover!" I wake up in the morning, but I should make love with my husband. Who knows that this little guy has taken over his wife. I knew I shouldn't have taken him in the morning.

Mengyao hugged her son and gave him a white look. She didn't speak.

Fu Yi coughed two times and came up behind her. He jokingly said, "Mrs. Fu, you promised me to write a good comment!"

Last night those hot scenes suddenly appeared in front of her eyes, Mengyao's face brush once red up, white his one eye, "Doudou is still, don't talk, take bad son how to do!""Those are all men's instincts. When they grow up, they will. Don't teach them!" Fu Yi said with disapproval.

Mengyao blushed and whispered, "Fu Yi!"

Fu Yi's face was calm, and he also held Doudou's fat hand. "Son, do you think what Dad said is reasonable?"

The little guy is very happy with his smile, and his hands and feet are very happy there.

Fu Yi winked at Mengyao, "you see, my son thinks I'm right!"

Mengyao only felt ashamed. What he said was full of hints, which made her blush. She thought that children's imitation ability was strong. She held her son far away and ignored him at all. Instead, she said to Doudou solemnly, "the things in dad's mind are too unhealthy. Doudou, let's stay away from him and don't learn from him, OK?"

Fu Yi laughs, one hand on her shoulder, the other hand touching her son's face, "it's too late to say that now."

Meng Yao snorted, struggling to shake off his hand.

But he stretched out his hand to hold the mother and son in his arms, "you are all mine, and you don't want to leave this life."

Mengyao smiles brightly and looks up at him. He lowers his head and kisses her forehead.

All the way down, he wanted to kiss her lips, but a slap fell on his face, not very heavy, but interrupted the ambiguous atmosphere. He was stunned, but Mengyao laughed.

Fu Yi looks at the little guy unhappily, but Doudou holds Mengyao's face and prints his mouth on it. He only felt that his head was covered with black lines. He didn't expect that the one-year-old would learn his movements and kiss Mengyao! Where is his son? He is a little rival!

According to his understanding of Mengyao, he would love Doudou very much. Now Fu Yi can't imagine that there was a third party between them.

But who can blame for this?

I didn't expect that Fu Yi had his day. It's really self inflicted!

The little guy can walk now. Wherever Mengyao goes, he will follow him. And after he catches up, he will stretch out his hands to hug him. It's so lovely.

"This should be mother and son's nature, natural intimacy." Ruan qingdie laughs and is very glad that she is usually taking care of Doudou, but although he is very clingy to her, he is not so intimate.

"Yes." Fu Yi looked at the interaction between mother and son, his eyes full of smile, he did not expect that there is no strangeness between mother and son, the little guy directly became Mengyao's little follower.

"Doudou?" Fu Yi squatted down, clapped his hands and called the little guy's name.

The little guy just looked at him and continued to chase Mengyao. Unexpectedly, she suddenly stopped. The little guy didn't think of it at all and sat on the ground directly. Maybe it hurt. He started to cry.

Mengyao was so distressed that she picked him up and coaxed him softly, "Doudou, don't cry!"

The little guy seems to have suffered a lot of grievances, tears pattering down.

Mengyao wiped the tears from his eyes with her hand, "Doudou, don't cry, OK?"

But the little guy pointed to his little ass and said, "it hurts!"

"Mom knead it for Doudou, and Doudou won't hurt any more." Mengyao's voice is very gentle.

Although she coaxes Doudou, the little guy is still sobbing all the time. Mengyao is very distressed by her tearful appearance.

At this time, Fu Yi came over and saw that she was really rubbing Doudou's little ass and snorted, "don't take the opportunity to eat my son's tofu!"

Mengyao only felt ashamed and coquettish, "what are you thinking about in a mess? Do you think I'm like you?" Although talking with him, she was still coaxing her son, "don't cry, Doudou!"

The little guy obediently lies in Mengyao's arms, looks pitiful, tears are still in his eyes, this is to cause Mengyao's heartache.

Seeing his son lying on Mengyao's chest, Fu Yi's brow was locked tightly and said unhappily, "don't cry!"

The little guy cried again.

Meng Yao looked at Fu Yi unhappily, "what are you doing, Fu Yi?"

"Don't you see that he's acting like a spoiler?" Fu Yi said, "the more you coax him, the more noisy he is. If you put him on the ground, it will be all right in a moment With that, he wanted to pick up Doudou.

The little guy looked at him and wanted to hold him. He cried even more. Mengyao was reluctant to give up at all. She turned around and didn't let him hold her. She looked at him unhappily, "you go away."

Watching her protect her son, Fu Yi sighed and walked away.

"Don't cry, Doudou!" Mengyao gently coaxed with patience.

The little guy is still sobbing in a low voice.

All of a sudden, there was music behind them, and the sound of children singing came.

Mengyao looked back and saw that a toy in the shape of a cat came from afar. The sound came from there.