Chapter 199

But

Ye Xiaobei suddenly remembered that when his uncles and aunts in the TV series he watched with Xiao Xiao were very close, they were almost in the same state as Xiao Ye and his uncle now.

Fu Siming stared at him and couldn't stand it. Ye Huanyan pushed him: "Xiao Bei is watching!"

Fu Siming gave the little guy a look. The little guy immediately covered his eyes and said, "Xiao Bei doesn't know anything and doesn't see anything!"

Looking at this kid, ye Huanyan was helpless and couldn't help blushing.

There was nothing, but I felt a little guilty.

"I've wanted to tell you something for a long time."

"If you have anything to say, go back!" Ye Huanyan subconsciously wants to escape. If she listens to him again, she may really fall completely.

"Look at me."

It was a very calm tone, but she felt irresistible and looked at him.

"I..."

Fu Siming was silent for a moment. He had just figured out where to start. Before he could say it, his mobile phone rang.

He picked it up and looked at it. His face sank and his eyebrows frowned tightly.

Ye Huanyan inadvertently glanced at his mobile phone. When he saw the caller ID, his eyes darkened, and his heart suddenly felt bad.

She laughed at herself. She almost forgot that there was another Lu Wanzhi.

At that time, she competed with Lu Wanzhi as the main designer. He said those words that belittled her and raised Lu Wanzhi. Now I think maybe his words came from the heart.

Fu Siming looked up at her. She immediately looked away and pretended not to see anything.

He showed an imperceptible smile and immediately had a plan. This time he had to let ye Huanyan admit that he couldn't let him go.

He answered the phone with a low "hello".

Seeing that ye Huanyan had no reaction, he continued, "Wanzhi, what's the matter?"

Hearing the name, ye Huanyan was worried. Although he had already known that it was her, he was still unhappy for a moment when he heard Fu Siming talking to her in such a soft tone

Ye Huanyan's nose was sour and took a deep breath.

What Lu Wanzhi said on the other end of the phone, she didn't know, but when she pretended to be casual to Fu Siming, he had a faint smile on his face, some dazzling.

Just then, ye Huanyan pulled Xiaobei with a cold face and said, "let's go, Xiaobei!"

Ye Xiaobei is muddled. He doesn't know what happened. He just obviously feels that Xiao Ye is angry, and seems to be angry with his uncle!

Fu Siming also realized that his play was too much. He was really angry. He hurried to catch up and took her arm and wouldn't let her go.

"Let go!"

Ye Huanyan tried to break away, but he was caught more tightly by the man.

"I was wrong. I shouldn't be angry with you on purpose."

"I'm not angry." Ye Huanyan's tone was very calm at the moment, but Fu Siming knew her. The more calm she was, the more she was really angry.

Fu Siming handed the mobile phone to her. She was surprised to see the interface.

The mobile phone is locked. It's not talking at all

She raised her head and looked at the man. Seeing the deep smile at the bottom of his eyes, she immediately realized that she was given a routine by this hateful man, and her heart was even more angry.

"Is it interesting for you to lie to me like that? Fu Siming, look at me being teased by you like a fool. Do you feel very happy and have a special sense of achievement? "

He explained: "I don't feel so much sense of achievement, but if I don't, when will you admit that you care about me?"

"What if I admit it? Yes, I can't put you down. I haven't put you down for a minute. Are you satisfied? "

That's what he wants

Fu Siming covered Xiao Bei's eyes with one hand and bowed the woman to her arms with the other. Her thin lips blocked her chattering mouth.

She can't let him go. As long as he knows this, it's enough.

"Well... Let go!"

There were also passers-by around. When they saw the scene in front of them, they glanced and sighed, "people now are really enthusiastic and unrestrained".

Ye Xiaobei didn't know what had happened. Suddenly it was dark in front of him and asked, "uncle, when can Xiao Bei see it? Black... "

Ye Huanyan suddenly pushed him away, shocked and ashamed.

"What the hell do you think of me? Fu Siming, I'm not your plaything! "

"I never thought you were a plaything."

He looked into her eyes and said seriously.

Ye Huan Yan lowered his head, clenched his lower lip, and his voice trembled: "you already have Lu Wanzhi, why bother to provoke me again?"

She knew it wasn't like this, but she couldn't get through it. After all, he was protecting her at that time!

And his intentional or unintentional humiliation to herself at that time, which is her only heart knot now.

"Lu Wanzhi and I have nothing to do. Trust me."

"Why should I trust you? If you have nothing with her, why did you protect her and humiliate me when I competed with her for the main designer? "

Fu Siming stopped talking. In ye Huanyan's opinion, he was speechless when asked. He was guilty.

She asked again, "and that day in the restaurant, I asked you for help. What did you do to me? I remember! "

At first, he explained that later, he simply didn't interrupt her, looked at her with a smile, and let her vent her grievances and grievances these days.

When she finished all her words in one breath and saw Fu Siming's look, she immediately felt that something was wrong.

"You say so much because you care about me, don't you?"

"I didn't..."

"It's no use denying it. You're just jealous."

"You... Don't change the subject!"

"Yan Yan."

Fu Siming suddenly called her name very seriously.

Ye Huanyan was stunned and didn't return to his mind for a while. This is the first time he called her that... This really belongs to her name.

"There is absolutely nothing between me and Lu Wanzhi. I can assure you."

"It's none of my business..." ye Huanyan started and whispered.

"As for the attitude towards you a few days ago, it's because I thought you and Louis..."

Before he finished, ye Huanyan glared at him fiercely and said angrily, "what do you want me to do with Louis? I'm innocent with him, just friends and partners! "

Fu Siming gently pulled her into his arms and said softly, "now I know."

After earning twice, she couldn't make it, so she simply let him go.

"I think I'm wrong. I'm sorry."

Ye Huanyan is most afraid of him.

A proud man like Fu Siming would never easily admit his mistake and compromise, but in front of her, he was willing to put down his pride and apologize to her

"At that time, I thought you and him... I didn't know Xiao Bei's identity. At the thought that you would rather be with him than come back to me... I was wrong."

"I've been waiting for you to come back to me. Now, you're really back, so I won't let you leave me again. "

"As for Lu Wanzhi, after meeting you again, I just want you to respond, so I deliberately use her to test. From beginning to end, the person in my heart is you. "

His eyes were burning and sincere, so that ye Huanyan couldn't help believing that what he said was the truth.

But knowing the truth, he said, "yes, you're right. Anyway, I can't refute it. What you say is what you say. "

"Do you believe me?"

"I didn't say."

Ye Huanyan looked at others proudly, but he didn't look at him.

Fu Siming couldn't help laughing. He was so grown-up and had a temper like a child.

"Uncle, are you asking Xiaoye to agree you to be my father?"

"Xiao Bei, don't talk nonsense!"

Ye Huanyan is worried. The little guy doesn't know who taught him such a mess. He knows too much at the age of four. It's not what he should know at this age. How can he get it in the future?

But Fu Siming said to the child, "yes, Xiao Bei is so cute. My uncle likes you very much. Do you want your uncle to be your father? "

Ye Xiaobei nodded with a smile and said, "Xiao Bei likes his uncle. As long as Xiao Ye agrees, Xiao Bei certainly wants to!"

Hearing the child's words, Fu Siming raised his thin lips slightly and looked at ye Huanyan. He was quite proud in his smile.

After staying at the aquarium for a while, near lunchtime, Fu Siming took them to a French restaurant, and then asked the driver Xiao Wu to drive back first.

"Don't go home?"

"It's rare to take Xiaobei out once. Let's go."

Next to the restaurant is a walk Avenue with Wutong on both sides.

The sun is shining through the gap between the leaves of Wutong leaves, though it has not played a great role in warming up, but it has made the people of the walks feel much happier. At last, it is not a gloomy day.

They were around the child, holding his hand and walking along the avenue.

Ye Xiaobei playfully stepped on the leaves and asked them to play "swing" with him from time to time.

Seeing the child's smile, ye Huanyan whispered, "I haven't seen Xiao Bei so happy for a long time... Thank you for bringing him here today."

"This is my responsibility. From today on, in the days to come, I will make up for everything I'm 'absent', whether it's for my children or you. "

Ye Huanyan was moved in her heart. In this life, I'm afraid she really can't escape this man.

Ask yourself, does she still want to leave him?

Fu Siming holds the woman in his arms and knows that she has given up some thoughts now, but... It will take some time to accept him again.

But it doesn't matter. Sooner or later.

"Wow! Is uncle and Xiaoye loving each other? "

Ye Xiaobei curiously inserted between the two, and finally the atmosphere was destroyed.

"It's windy. Xiaobei is cold. Let's go back."

"I'm not cold!"

Ye Xiaobei patted his chest and said solemnly, "I'm very healthy!"

Before ye Huanyan could speak, the little guy ran to Fu Siming, hugged his leg and began to act coquettish.

"Uncle, I want to play for a while, okay?"

"That uncle will take you to a good place."

Ye Huanyan was helpless... The little guy just relied on Fu Siming to accommodate him. Knowing that she would not agree, he simply jumped over her and begged Fu Siming.

"Don't get used to him. You spoil him."

He just smiled and said, "it's natural for children to play. Besides, it's not often, right, Xiaobei?"

Ye Xiaobei nodded quickly for fear that ye Huanyan wouldn't agree. He looked at her pitifully.

"Well, it's not an example."