Yan Shu subconsciously touched her neck, "if you don't say, I haven't felt it yet. If you say so, I can still feel the feeling of the man pinching my neck..."

He shuddered as he spoke.

"You just forget the pain when you get rid of the scar!" Li xingruo said, "it's not easy to take care of the bun's diet. We might as well come to Dr. Suk ourselves."

"What about that? I promised." Yan Shu looked at her with a depressed face, "and I think the steamed stuffed bun is really..."

It's pathetic to be kept so thin

Li xingruo interrupts Yan Shu's words and has no good way. "Don't give me too much maternal love. You have children, but years are your own!"

"I didn't say that Sui Sui is not my own." Yan Shu lowered her eyes and sighed, "maybe I became a mother, so I can't see children suffer..."

When a woman becomes a mother, she will subconsciously replace her child when she sees that she has suffered.

Even think of your own children.

"If you have this idea, you might as well find a way to find your own son." Li xingruo blocked Yan Shu's next sentimentality and got up from the sofa.

"I'm back in my room."

Yan Shu watched Li xingruo out of the bedroom, while she still sat on the sofa with a pillow.

She recalled what Li xingruo had just said and thought it was so reasonable.

Rough words, rough reasoning!

After trance for a long time, Yan Shu said to herself, "anyway, I promised, take care of it first. Half a month later, go and ask Fu Yunjian about it, and then make another plan..."

She was ready to get up and take a shower when her mobile phone rang cold.

Yan Shu looked at the mobile phone on the tea table, saw that it was the phone number she had just dialed, and pressed the answer button.

A man's low voice came from the end of the phone, "is it Jing Yan?"

"Jing Yan has fallen asleep. You didn't answer his call." Yan Shu's tone was not very good because of Fu Yunjian's late call.

The man heard the words and gently raised his eyebrows. "Is this your phone?"

"It's mine. Don't worry, I don't use this number very much, and you don't have to worry about privacy leakage." Yan Shu's words blocked what the man wanted to say.

"What's the matter with the banquet manager calling me?" The man's gentle voice gradually turned cold, even with a strong voice.

Yan Shu recognized his tone change and rolled her eyes at the air. "I just gave Jing Yan a bath and wanted him to call you to ask if he had a history of skin allergy."

“……”

Yan Shu waited for a long time, but she didn't see a man's response. She became impatient. "If you don't want to tell me, you can turn back and say to xiaobaozi and let him tell me!"

Before the man could speak, she put down the phone and turned to the bathroom.

On the other side, Fu Yunjian looked at the phone restored to the wallpaper interface, and his originally thin and cold eyes became more and more bright.

He threw his mobile phone on the tea table, "hard to get trick..."

……

Old lady Fu got up several times that night because the little guy was not in Fu's house.

Go into the small steamed stuffed bun's bedroom, turn on the light, see the empty bedroom, sigh and then go out, so repeated threeorfour times.

In the morning, Fu Yunjian, who was still sleeping, was woken up by a knock on the door.

"Fu Yunjian, get up!" Outside the door, the well-dressed old lady Fu knocked on Fu Yunjian's bedroom door.

Standing aside, Lu Nian didn't know how to persuade the old lady.

Fu Yunjian got up quickly. As soon as he opened the door, the old lady rushed in angrily.

"Fu Yun's advice is really good. Give your son to a stranger and take him. You still sleep so steadily all night!"