My baby is three and a half years old, and I am the favorite of all the wealthy families.

Chapter 265 The Great Painter’s Purpose
The door of the coffee shop was suddenly pushed open, and the wind chime on the door made a clear tinkling sound.

The waiter came forward and saw a plump little breast dumpling and a tall, handsome man.

Before the waiter could ask enthusiastically, an extremely excited and obviously deliberately suppressed male voice came from behind:
"An An!"

The waiter immediately stepped away knowingly, knowing that they had made an appointment to come together, but his eyes couldn't help but stay on the little breast dumpling for a few seconds longer.

This little breast dumpling looks so cute!
When Ouyang Fu saw Ye Rongyuan appearing in the coffee shop with her small breasts, he was stunned, and then he was enveloped in ecstasy.

Ouyang suddenly stood up and walked towards them with very happy steps.

He directly ignored the tall Ye Rongyuan, squatted down, and kept eye level with the small breasts, and spoke in a cheerful tone:

"An'an, good afternoon! Do you still remember who I am?" Afraid that Xiaonuituanzi would not remember him, Ouyang Fu reminded him thoughtfully: "We met last night!"

Qin Sui'an's big round eyes blinked and blinked, his little voice rose slightly, and he responded in a soft and waxy voice: "I know, you are crazy uncle. Good afternoon, crazy uncle~"

Ouyang Fu's heart almost turned into a puddle because of his small breasts. He grinned with joy and couldn't suppress the crazy upward curve of his lips, "An'an has such a good memory, she still remembers me!"

Although the title is still "Crazy Uncle", it is really awkward.

But it doesn’t matter, just think of it as the unique name given to yourself by the little nipple!

No one else wants it!

Ye Rongyuan silently glanced down at Ouyang Fu, who was smiling silly at his little breasts.

He resisted the urge to roll his eyes and said, "Can you be normal?"

As if he just realized that there was another person standing next to him, Ouyang Fu looked up at him and said "Yeah", extremely surprised, "You are here too."

"What do you mean 'you're here too'?" Ye Rongyuan wanted to kick him, "Didn't you say you wanted to see me for an interview if there was something urgent?"

"Oh, yes, there is such a thing." Ouyang Fu laughed twice.

Ye Rongyuan bent down slightly, took the small breast into his arms, and glanced around the cafe.

Ouyang Fu reacted immediately and said quickly: "Sit there, by the window."

He led them to the table and sat down. He immediately asked the waiter for a menu, handed the little milk ball with both hands, and asked cheerfully: "An An, do you want to eat some dessert? Or drink some juice." ?I invite you!"

Qin Sui'an had actually just finished lunch and followed his third uncle out, in order to walk around and eat.

However, the desserts on the menu had to be beautiful and delicious, and they looked delicious. Qin Sui'an couldn't help but swallowed, and said in a soft voice: "An'an is not hungry, An'an has just eaten." .”

But An An was greedy.

The pink face with the little breasts couldn't hide her thoughts. Ouyang Fu chuckled and said, "Then we can order it first and eat it slowly later, don't be in a hurry."

Ye Rongyuan raised his hand and rubbed the top of the little breasts, and said in a gentle voice: "An'an, order it. If you can't finish it, my third uncle will help you eat it. Don't waste it."

With the words of his third uncle, Qin Sui'an curled his round eyes happily, flipped through the large menu with his little hands, carefully selected, and finally chose a strawberry cake and a glass of orange juice.

Ouyang Fu added a few more cute desserts and then handed the menu to the waiter.

He held his chin with his hands and looked at the small breasts sitting opposite him with a smile. Just looking at it made him feel that the world was so beautiful.Ye Rongyuan couldn't bear it anymore and kicked him under the table, "What's wrong with you? Don't you want to tell me something? Just tell me."

"Oh, right." Ouyang Fu slapped his forehead and was about to say, but suddenly stopped, looked at the small breasts, and then looked at Ye Rongyuan, "An'an..."

He hesitated.

Ye Rongyuan seemed to know what he was going to say, and said, "Speak, An'an is not an outsider, she is my family member, you can listen."

Qin Sui'an looked at his third uncle with clear black eyes. He was obviously happy by his words, and his short legs were dangling in the air.

Ouyang Fu was still a little worried and reminded Ye Rongyuan, "It's something related to An An."

"Then I did the right thing by bringing An An out." Ye Rongyuan stretched out his hand and gently pinched the soft cheeks of the small breasts. "An An happens to be here. Let's hear what happened together."

Qin Sui'an puffed up her belly, her round eyes turned into crescents with a smile, "Let's listen together~"

Ouyang Fu couldn't help but smile when he saw how cute the little nipples were, "Okay, then I'll say it."

After last night's banquet, Ouyang Fu was mentally prepared, guessing that many people would come to him and ask him about who painted the painting.

This was indeed the case. His cell phone was almost exploded, and he could only turn on airplane mode to avoid these calls.

What shocked him was that among the people who came to inquire, there were actually people he had not expected.

Speaking of this, Ouyang Fu deliberately betrayed him and looked at Ye Rongyuan, "Who do you think it is?"

Ye Rongyuan looked at him expressionlessly.

Ouyang Fu coughed immediately, stopped hanging on to him, and said directly: "It's Teacher Chu Youlin."

Ye Rongyuan frowned slightly, the name seemed familiar.

Qin Sui'an blinked his round eyes, raised his little hands obediently, and asked in a childish voice curiously: "Crazy uncle, is it the teacher Chu Tuolin who the uncles and aunts at the banquet said is very good at painting?"

Hearing Xiao Naituan's words, Ye Rongyuan suddenly realized: No wonder it sounds so familiar, it turned out to be the famous painter Chu Tuolin.

Ouyang Fu looked at the little nipples in surprise, "This is the teacher who is very good at drawing. An Anke is so good, he can hit the mark with just one guess!"

A sweet smile appeared on Qin Sui'an's lips, "Hee hee~ An An guessed it right~"

Ye Rongyuan was infected by her cute smile and smiled too. Then he asked Ouyang Fu: "What does this teacher want to do with our An'an?"

"I didn't ask." Ouyang Fu shook his head blankly, "When I heard it was Teacher Chu Youlin, I was shocked. Then he asked me if I could reveal who painted the painting. I promised you not to tell. So I didn’t answer him and came to talk to you first.”

Ye Rongyuan clicked his tongue and said, "You didn't even ask first."

Not knowing the purpose of the other party's visit, regardless of whether he was a great painter or a great god, Ye Rongyuan would never reveal the identity of the little nipple.

Ouyang Fu felt a little embarrassed when he said this, "I forgot to ask, how about I call back now and ask?"

(End of this chapter)