Chapter 117

The quarrel between Fu Yunjian and old lady Fu finally ended in a phone ring.

Fu Yun remonstrated that it was an unfamiliar number and pressed reject.

Downstairs, old lady Fu sat on the sofa, and Lu Nian waited on the side.

Seeing this, Fu Yunchen was about to persuade Fu Yunjian to say a few words. As soon as he walked over, Fu Yunjian directly entered the bedroom and closed the door.

“……”

At nightfall.

Yan Shu put the bath water and came out. Seeing Fu Jingyan standing by the bed, she looked at her mobile phone dejectedly, "can't you get through?"

Fu Jingyan nodded.

Yan Shu glanced at the time in her hand and felt that it was still early and should not disturb each other's rest.

"Let me fight." She took her cell phone from a kid.

After confirming the number with Fu Jingyan, he dialed the other party's phone.

In the living room, the man put his coat on the back of the sofa and the phone music rang.

And the man stood in front of the French window.

The collar of the white shirt was slightly open, with one hand in his trouser pocket. Looking at the beach not far away, he drank the wine in the glass, and didn't hear the phone ring at all.

The phone hangs up automatically when it hasn't been connected for a long time.

Yan Shu looked at the mobile phone screen and frowned unhappily, "really, the phone rang so many times, even if it was a strange number, it's good to answer!"

Fu Jingyan on the side sighed at Yan Shu and carefully pulled the corners of her clothes.

Yan Shu raised her eyes and looked at the little guy. She saw a wariness in his expression, and knew that her emotions had affected the child.

She rubbed the child's hair, "it's all right, that aunt gives a bath first, are you sure there's nothing allergic?"

Fu Jingyan nodded and raised the tablet, [not allergic.]

"OK, then take a bath first." Yan Shu picked up the little guy and walked to the bathroom.

Twenty minutes later, Yan Shu came out of the bathroom with Fu Jingyan in her arms and saw Yan Xiaosui, who should be in her bedroom, appear in Fu Jingyan's room.

"Years, why haven't you slept?"

"I want to hear stories." Sui Sui came to Yan Shu with a children's fairy tale book, "you also want to tell me a story today."

"Then wait for me, and I'll blow dry my hair for the steamed bun, OK?" Yan Shu said, taking a hair dryer from the cabinet to blow Fu Jingyan's hair.

Year after year, I was half lying on the bed, watching and waiting.

The boy's hair blew very fast, and it dried out after two blows.

"Well, get into bed."

Yan Shu let the steamed stuffed bun go to the quilt for fear that he would catch a cold.

She thought Fu Jingyan was extraordinarily thin before. After bathing him today, she found that he was thinner than she thought

I don't know how Fu Yunjian took care of the children.

Yan Shu muttered in her heart. She couldn't help thinking of the Miss Gu she saw in the hospital that day. She felt even more distressed for the little guy.

Li xingruo is right. Men are unreliable.

The steamed stuffed bun obediently drilled into the quilt, leaned against the head of the bed, looked at Yan Xiaosui, and then looked at the call story book in Yan Shu's hand.

"Aunt Yan... I... Want to hear it, too."

Yan Shu turned her eyes to look at xiaobaozi, and felt that his words seemed to be more agile and less kowtow.

She was about to say yes. Yan Xiaosui grabbed her hand and walked out of the house, "no, you can only tell me stories, not to him!"

Said, also stared at Fu Jingyan.

"Years and years." Yan Shu was a little unhappy with the year-old overlord's attitude, and said earnestly, "didn't you tell me before that you would get along well with little steamed stuffed bun? Forgot so soon?"

Sui Sui frowned, looked at the fairy tale book in her arms, and muttered, "but I don't want to share you with others..."

Just watching Yan Shu blow her hair to Fu Jingyan, she had a special taste in her heart.