Chapter 250 Babies' tricks

"Daddy?" Fu Xiangyu secretly reached into the pocket on the other side to find a small medicine sachet, then pierced the medicine sachet with the tip of a pen, "Can you explain in more detail, I want to draw Mommy come down..."

Fu Xinglie smiled and touched his son's fiery red hair, looked at him, his eyes became deep, "Actually, you and your mommy look very similar, very similar..."

"Me?" Fu Xiangyu's hand paused. He came today to distract Daddy's attention. While holding a pen, he punctured the medicine bag so that the mi- medicine hidden in his sleeve would come out. , the medicine was specially prepared by Xiao Suqing, and after improvement, it turned into a colorless and odorless gas. He dared to come after taking the antidote himself, but Daddy didn't take the antidote, and he would faint after smelling it. At that time, he could steal Daddy's book. Although he was young at that time, he remembered clearly where Daddy hid that book on the bookshelf.

It was originally a seamless plan, but when he heard what his father said, Fu Xiangyu felt a little regretful, he shouldn't have burst the medicine bag so quickly, he really wanted to see his mommy, even if it was just A picture is also good.

And after Fu Xinglie here inhaled the colorless and odorless gas, his mind became dizzy, he shook his head, "Yeah, she is very similar to you, so every time Daddy sees you, It's like seeing her..."

Every time he watched it, his heart ached. In the end, he didn't dare to watch it again, for fear that he would become as crazy as Mo Xier because of his longing, and destroy a city for love.

He didn't want to ruin his son!
So he deliberately neglected and alienated his son, which led to his son's misunderstanding of him today.

"Daddy..." Fu Xiangyu put down his pen and frowned, "Do you love Mommy?"

Fu Xinglie felt a little lost in consciousness, Xiaoxi's soft and beautiful face seemed to appear in front of his eyes, "En, love..." Deep love!
"Then, why don't you leave a picture of Mommy?" Not even a portrait.

Fu Xinglie lowered his head and smiled wryly. He held his son's hand and pressed his heart, "Daddy has written it down here..." Some things don't need to be kept, because they are already unforgettable, so why bother.

Fu Xiangyu's heart was shocked, he never knew that Daddy would have such a tender side, Daddy really loves his mother!

"Xiangyu, Daddy feels a little sleepy..." Fu Xinglie felt his head getting heavier and heavier, he shook his head, but he was even more sleepy, "Daddy, can I talk to you next time?"

Fu Xiangyu asked cautiously, "Daddy, I miss Mommy..." He really wanted to meet her and tell her that he loves her too!
Fu Xinglie had lowered his head at this moment, and whispered slowly, "Well, Daddy will find a way to let you meet..."

"Daddy?" Fu Xiangyu shook Fu Xinglie, "Daddy?" After making sure he was asleep, Fu Xiangyu heaved a sigh of relief, hurried to the bookshelf, pulled over the chair and stood on it.

"Fifth floor, No. 15 cabinets!" Fu Xiangyu found the book that recorded Tianchi at the back of the book with his super strong memory.

"I found it!" Fu Xiangyu climbed off the chair, walked to Fu Xinglie's side with his hands and feet, thought for a while, took off his coat and covered him, and left the study.

Fu Xiangyu passed the checkpoint smoothly and came to the other courtyard.

There, little Su Qing had been waiting anxiously for a long time.

"How, have you got the book?" Seeing Fu Xiangyu coming out, Xiao Su Qing happily greeted him.

Fu Xiangyu nodded, "En!" He took out the book and handed it to her, "This is it!"

There was light in Xiao Su Qing's eyes, and she nodded happily, "Now I can finally help Daddy rescue my brother."

When Xiao Su Qing turned her head, she saw Fu Xiangyu's expression was a little depressed, and she asked with concern, "Xiangyu, what's wrong with you?"

"I..." Fu Xiangyu looked up at her, hesitant to speak, "It's nothing."

*
The next day, when Fu Xinglie woke up, he found that his son was gone, but he had a small coat on. He looked at the coat in his hand and smiled. It seemed that he had been fooled by his son again, but it didn't matter. As long as the son is happy, he can do it a few more times.

Suddenly his eyes narrowed, remembering what he said to his son last night, he pressed the button.

"Hello..." A man's deep voice came from the other end of the phone.

"Why can I see Xiaoxi?"

"That depends on when you give me that book." The man replied.

"Okay, I'll give you the book, but I have to see the results first!" Fu Xinglie thought for a while and said, "You have to let me meet Xiaoxi's soul first. Then I will give you the book! "

"Okay, come to us tonight and bring your wife."

The man hung up the phone.

Fu Xinglie thought about it and got up and walked towards the bookcase. After standing still in front of the bookcase, he found that the book was missing, "This brat, you actually do this kind of thing!"

Don't even think about it, Fu Xiangyu must have stolen it!

No wonder that kid was so well-behaved last night, he dared to think that drawing portraits is fake, but stealing books is real!
"Damn Leng Xiao, you actually used your daughter to lie to my son!" Fu Xinglie clenched his fists and gritted his teeth angrily.

*
Leng Xiao had just woken up and was about to go downstairs to have breakfast when he suddenly sneezed.

He touched his nose with his hand, and frowned, "Who is talking about me behind my back early in the morning?"

When I got downstairs, I saw Fu Xiangyu and Xiao Su Qing sitting in the living room, one was holding the baby, and the other was teasing him.

"Why are you here again, kid?"

Fu Xiangyu chuckled, reached out and touched the back of his head, stood up, bowed to Leng Xiao first, and said politely, "Hello, Uncle Leng."

Su Qiaoqiao followed Leng Xiao downstairs, and the sharp-eyed Fu Xiangyu immediately greeted her, "Hello, Mrs. Leng!"

"You're here, have you eaten yet?" Su Qiaoqiao liked Fu Xiangyu very much and asked with concern.

"Not yet." Fu Xiangyu shook his head. Last night, Xiao Su Qing sneaked into the kitchen to cook her best egg fried rice for him. He is actually not hungry at all now.

"When did you come? Did you tell your father?" If Fu Xinglie knew that his own son skipped class and jumped to his house, he would have to kill him. Leng Xiao didn't want to be disturbed early in the morning clear dream.

"My daddy knows." Fu Xiangyu smiled, thinking, daddy woke up in the morning and found that the book was missing, he must have guessed that he came to Leng's house, maybe he was on his way here right now.

He reached out and touched his little PP secretly, praying for himself, Daddy, don't be angry!

Fu Xiangyu really guessed right. When Fu Xinglie saw that the book was missing, he immediately guessed the cause and effect of the matter, but he has no time to settle accounts with his son now, and he has more important things to deal with.

(End of this chapter)

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