Since the watch is hers, is it OK for her to wear it?

I didn't expect to meet that little brother again in the hotel today. Before catching up, she was picked up by someone.

Said she stole her young master's watch and brought her here!

"My young master is not a fool. How can he exchange such a valuable watch for your sausage?" Zhang tezhu looked serious. "It's not good to lie at a young age. Call your mother quickly."

Yan Xiaosui's eyes were red. "He gave it to me. I'm not a thief!"

She hates being wronged most!

"Forget it, maybe Jing Yan really wants to eat sausage." Fu Yunjian knows his son. He has anorexia and eats less. If he meets delicious food outside, he must want to try it.

Besides, Fu Jingyan had the example of exchanging necklaces for ice cream before.

Fu Yun remonstrated, touching the head of Yan Xiaosui, and handed her the watch again. "Since he gave it to you, it's yours."

"Uncle, you are really handsome and kind-hearted!" Yan Xiaosui's affection for this handsome uncle increased again, "no wonder you can be a big boss!"

She asked Fu Yunjian to bend down and take a puff, with soft lipstick on his cheek.

The kiss is creamy and soft.

Fu Yunjian's heart softened when he was kissed by the little guy. He thought of his silent son, who hadn't been close to him for a long time.

Yan Shu didn't know that her daughter came to the hotel to find herself.

Not long after she came out of the meeting room, a flustered voice from the kitchen came from her headset, "Banquet Manager, a little guest seems to be allergic to stealing something. Come and have a look..."

"OK, I'll go now."

Yan Shu arrived in the kitchen and saw several kitchen staff around a chair.

The little boy in the chair seemed to be in a coma, with his bare arms and neck covered with red rashes

"What's going on?" Yan Shu asked.

"I don't know." A kitchen man replied, "in the morning, everyone was busy cleaning up the ingredients. I came in to get something and saw him stealing cold dishes on the table. Then he had a rash again. It was estimated that he was allergic to what cold dishes he ate."

"You are busy." Yan Shu held the little boy in her arms, but found that he was lighter than her daughter, as if he didn't have a few kilograms of meat.

How can it be so light? Don't you usually eat?

Yan Shu thought painfully, and soon took the little boy into the guest room and called the doctor to give him an allergy injection.

After the doctor left, she sat aside and gently stroked the little guy's face. She remembered that her eldest son, who had been separated from her for five years, should be as tall as him.

When things are arranged, she will go to visit her former mother-in-law 'well'.

About ten minutes later, Yan Shu saw that the steamed stuffed bun opened her eyes. Her eyes were bright and clear, with a few threads of timidity.

Seeing these long and narrow eyes, her mind suddenly flashed several fuzzy pictures, as if a man came towards her in a dimly lit Hotel

She struggled desperately, but was held down by the man

By the moonlight leaking out of the window, she saw a pair of long, narrow, cold eyes, with a suppressed Yu look in their eyes, bent over and kissed herself.

Yan Shu shook her head violently and waved these pictures away.

How could she think of this!

"Baby, are you hungry?" Yan Shu put some breakfast brought from the restaurant on the small table, "come on, have something to eat."

She smiled well and gently called him baby, which made Fu Jingyan blush.

At home, Dad never called him like this

Fu Jingyan picked a chopstick noodles, just ate a mouthful and spit it out, as well as pork buns. He took a bite and wanted to swallow it, but he couldn't eat it anyway.

He took the tablet to write and held it up. [sorry, aunt, I didn't mean it.]

I'm afraid she blames him.

Dad said that the new chef was the one who made fish ball soup that day, but the fish soup noodles made by the chef this morning didn't taste the same as the fish soup he drank that day.

He thought his father had made a mistake, so he secretly came to the hotel to find the man.