Chapter 110

Fan Yuran didn't seem to believe that someone would be afraid of black. His big black eyes were full of cunning light. He smiled at Li Jingxi and said, "don't wait for a while. Daddy will go back when it's darker."

Fan Yiyi is so angry that his liver hurts. Is this bastard born by himself!

"Go take a bath!" Fan Yiyi pretended to hit him and said angrily, "it's as dark now as it will be later! When is it different to go back?"

Li Jingxi was very happy that the baby son was intimate. Unexpectedly, their mommy rejected herself so much.

Fan Aoran was taking a bath and playing with the water. When he heard them talking, he also interrupted: "Mommy, when we go to bed, you will be alone. You can let daddy play with you."

"You...! take your bath!" Fan Yiyi stared, turned back and angrily scolded the eldest son who was usually very sensible.

She really didn't understand what good the smelly man did to them and how he spoke to him one by one.

Li Jingxi laughed all of a sudden. He always thought that the eldest son, as calm as he was, had been incompatible with himself and had little affinity with himself. Now, it's not the same thing at all.

Like fan Yuran, fan Aoran is his own confidant!

"Yes, daddy is also alone when he goes back. He is very lonely." Li Jingxi put on a sad expression towards the two compassionate little guys, as if he was afraid of one person.

Worthy of blood relatives, with unspeakable sympathy, the two little guys were immediately full of sympathy when they saw Li Jingxi's poor appearance.

Fan Yiyi looked big for a while. This world-class boss would pretend to be pitiful and sympathize with two three-year-old children!

"Mr. Li," fan Yiyi took a deep breath, tried to keep calm and didn't lose his temper in front of the children, and said to Li Jingxi, "it's getting late. I believe that as a big man, you won't be afraid of the dark and loneliness."

Now fan Yiyi only hopes that the uncle will leave quickly. As long as he is with his two sons, she will be worried.

She's had enough these days!

"Mommy, but my brother and I still want to hear daddy tell us a story..." fan Yuran saw that fan Yiyi was angry and knew she was serious. He said in a soft voice immediately.

He hasn't enjoyed enough days with his father. If his father goes back, will he never appear in front of them again as before?

Fan Aoran stood at the door of the bathroom in his pajamas and said, "I want to hear it, too."

Fan Yiyi was speechless with anger. Even though the two little guys looked at her pitifully, she still didn't want to give in.

Li Jingxi thought he was the only one who was reluctant to leave. Unexpectedly, the two little babies were more reluctant to let him go.

He hardly bowed his head and begged anyone from childhood to age, but this time, for the sake of the two small bean cubes, he took off all his pride, walked slowly to fan Yiyi, said with good words: "don't spoil their fun, I'll leave after telling them the story."

Fan Yiyi's tough attitude, under the pleading eyes of the two little guys and Li Jingxi's good attitude, finally didn't stick to it.

"Go to bed and go to kindergarten tomorrow!" Fan Yiyi acquiesced to their demands with tough words, but she was badly wronged in her heart.

She just wanted to live quietly with her two children. She didn't even want to care about her past grievances with Yan Xin, but she didn't think about the bastard man who took advantage of herself, but she didn't let go of herself!

When fan Yiyi finished, he turned and blew fan Aoran and fan Yuran out of the bathroom, but he suddenly got in. Angrily, he closed the door and leaned his back against the door, and tears flowed down.

Her action startled a big two small three people outside the door.

Fan Aoran and fan Yuran looked at each other.

"Brother, what's the matter with Mommy?" Sensitive fan Yuran felt mommy's grievance, and his heart was blocked badly, but he could feel mommy's mood, but he didn't know the reason, so he had to ask his omnipotent brother in a low voice.

Fan Aoran was also a little flustered. Although he always wanted to protect their mommy, fan Yiyi existed like heaven to them. As long as there was Mommy, they were like small boats floating in the sea and found a shelter from the wind.

But now it's raining and the harbor is leaking, which makes fan Aoran, who has always been calm, feel helpless.

He didn't care to answer fan Yuran's question. He looked at the tall man in front of him suspiciously, thought seriously, and reluctantly said, "Daddy, Mommy is not happy, or... We won't listen to the story today."

"Brother!" Fan Yuran didn't expect that his brother would return their hard left daddy.

He... Wants to stay with daddy a little longer.

Fan Aoran stared. At a young age, his momentum was no weaker than that of adults, and he was so much like their father!

Although he was only more than ten minutes older than fan Yuran, he was still his brother after all, and he was self disciplined by his brother in everything.

Fan Yuran has always followed his brother, who is only more than ten minutes older than himself. In his heart, although this brother is not big, he knows more and knows more. Many times, facts have proved that he is right.

Now fan Aoran's eyes are reproached, which makes fan Yuran close his mouth obediently, even though he doesn't know what's going on. His small mouth pouts high. Even if he is wronged, he won't say more.

Li Jingxi looked at fan Yiyi who left in grief and anger, and then looked at fan Aoran who was still talking to himself. At this time, he looked at himself coldly. Suddenly, a sense of powerlessness rose in his heart.

This sense of powerlessness frustrated him, which was more annoying than talking about billions of orders, but there was nothing he could do.

The bottom of his heart sighed. He said weakly, "you two go to bed early. Children don't sleep long. Daddy will come to see you tomorrow."

"Really?" Fan Yuran suddenly hugged Li Jingxi's thigh and raised his head. He looked pathetic for fear that Li Jingxi would never come back.

Li Jingxi suddenly grabbed a small meatball on his thigh. His soft voice was waxy and careful, which made him a cold-blooded and ruthless man, and his eyes red all at once.

He was omnipotent, but he could not satisfy his sons' wish to listen to his father's story, which made Li Jingxi clench his fist.

Don't say if his sons can't live without him. At least, he can't live without these two little guys.

Li Jingxi stroked fan Yuran's soft black hair and said with a smile, "really."