let's get married darling

Chapter 78 Her Husband Doesn't Like Me
The secret that he had hidden for many years was made public just like that, and became the laughingstock of others after dinner. Although many newspapers were withdrawn, it was difficult to conceal the fact that Song Xiaoyuan existed.

Sitting in the car, the car was driving smoothly on the road, and now he was rarely relaxed, Song Yan suddenly felt a little sleepy.

Seeing Tang Munian's cold eyes and getting his relentless answers, I couldn't tell how much pain I felt in my heart.

She thought that there might still be a little possibility between her and Tang Munian, at least he saved her from the scumbags, at least he pushed her away at the critical moment, causing himself to have a car accident.

Perhaps there were many other things, big and small, that always made her think that there was still a little possibility between them, but it turned out that everything was just because she was too naive.

He couldn't accept Song Xiaoyuan's existence...

Listening to the soft music playing in the car, and surviving in such a quiet space relying on her back, she gradually wanted to fall asleep, so she slowly closed her eyes and fell asleep leaning on the car seat.

Fu Hanshen drove the car in silence, and out of the corner of his eye, he caught sight of her sleeping face. Her face clearly had no expression, but it was inexplicably sad.

Frowning, his eyes gradually darkened.

When the car stopped in front of the primary school gate and glanced at the woman who was still sleeping beside him, he didn't wake him up with complicated eyes, but sat in the car. After the schoolbag came out, he opened the door and got out of the car.

Song Xiaoyuan was in a very depressed mood that day, because some classmates laughed at him in the class. As for the content of the ridicule, it was the newspaper this morning.

Being ridiculed all day long, no matter how good his heart is, he couldn't bear it.

"What are you laughing at? I am an illegitimate child, I am happy! I am happy to have Song Dayan who loves me the most!" Hearing that the students behind him were laughing at him behind his back, Song Xiaoyuan turned his head and stared at them viciously, with two small eyebrows fierce Wrinkled together, like a little leopard, "If you are a man, don't talk about others behind your back. If you have the ability, come and challenge me!"

A few male students in the back crowded together and collectively made faces at him, "Is the illegitimate child unhappy? My mother said that your mother is shameless, and you are not a good thing for giving birth to you with other men outside. I'm not going to fight with you."

Song Xiaoyuan was so angry that he threw his schoolbag behind his back, rolled up his sleeves like a little adult, with a fair and tender little face, where there is no usual cute and sly look, it looks more like an angry little beast, With a menacing tone, "Try to talk about Song Dayan again! Believe it or not, I will really beat you!"

Suddenly, his little collar was suddenly pulled up from behind by the man's strong force, and the man's deep and pleasant voice was next to his ear, "Someone bullied you?"

Song Xiaoyuan turned his little head and saw the person coming, he couldn't help being overjoyed, just when he was about to say something, a sly light flashed across his clear eyes, and suddenly he sweetly called out to the man, "Father."

"..."

Fu Hanshen didn't know what it was like to be called "Dad" suddenly, and looked at him strangely.

Song Xiaoyuan kept gesturing to him with his eyes, praying in his heart that he could cooperate just a little bit.

But after a while, seeing that he never responded, Song Xiaoyuan gradually gave up that idea. He couldn't expect this man to cooperate with him!

However, he raised a pair of small ears, and just when he was about to say something, the man beside him suddenly responded heavily, "Yes."

First, he stared sideways at him in disbelief, then Song Xiaoyuan smiled broadly, and then raised his eyebrows proudly at the students who gathered together, "Did you see that? My father is here to pick me up!"

"But, are you sure that he is really your father?" The classmates didn't intend to let him go at all, and they covered their mouths and laughed, "You just admitted that you were an illegitimate child, why did you become a father now?"

Because of the momentary rush of qi and blood, he felt like shooting himself in the foot with a rock, but Song Xiaoyuan didn't seem guilty at all, instead he arrogantly said to them, "I want to have a father whenever I want to have a father, you don't care." Got it?"

Fu Hanshen was a little too lazy to listen to the arguing between the older children, and glanced coolly at the male students opposite him. Although his face was expressionless, it was the expressionless appearance that was enough to scare him.

"I'm his dad," he said.

"..."

Abandoning a few stunned classmates and the parents who had just come to pick them up, Fu Han turned around and left while grabbing Song Xiaoyuan's skirt, stingy even with a few extra words, with an air of indifference and arrogance. Even a child would feel that this man is not easy to provoke.

In terms of aura, Fu Hanshen gave Song Xiaoyuan enough face in a rare way, and Song Xiaoyuan's mood, which had been depressed for a whole day, instantly improved a lot. He didn't even complain about being thrown into the car by a man unceremoniously.

As soon as Song Xiaoyuan got into the car, he found Song Yan who was sleeping soundly in the passenger seat. He wanted to speak, but was stopped by Fu Hanshen who just got into the car, and said softly, "Let her sleep for a while."

Seeing Song Yan's calm face with a slightly tired look, Song Xiaoyuan felt an unspeakable distress in his heart, bit his mouth, and sat back in the back seat honestly, but his eyes were fixed on the driver's seat, The man who was about to drive asked, "Do you miss Song Dayan like everyone else?"

Fu Hanshen's hand holding the steering wheel froze, and then he turned the steering wheel without a trace, raising the corners of his mouth casually, "If so?"

"I'll get out of the car with Song Dayan now." Song Xiaoyuan has a lot of backbone when it comes to Song Yan.

The corners of his lips curled slightly, and his dark eyes looked straight ahead, "Sit still."

"..."

Is this another way of answering?

Although Fu Hanshen didn't say it directly, Song Xiaoyuan looked at the back of his black hair and short head, but didn't say anything more. He was depressed enough all day long, and he didn't want to be so depressed at this time .

He can expect a little bit from this man, right?

The car did not go back to the rented apartment, but went straight to the Yiyuan villa where Fu Hanshen was.

After stopping the car, Song Xiaoyuan opened the door and got out first, then walked around to the door of the passenger seat and unscrewed the door in a dignified manner. Maybe it was the mother and son who came here for many years, so no matter where they went, they would There is always a masculine look after Song Yan.

However, when he opened the car door and wanted to wake Song Yan up, the back of his clothes was twisted up again by the man, directly to the back, without even saying anything to him, Fu Hanshen reached out to unfasten Song Yan's seat belt, gently pulling She got out of the passenger seat.

As soon as he fell into the generous and warm embrace of the man, Song Yan moaned softly, but he was not awakened by this small movement, and took a comfortable position, still sleeping deeply.

Slightly lowering his eyes, staring at the woman sleeping peacefully in his arms, Fu Hanshen closed his eyes lightly, turned around, and said softly with his thin lips slightly pursed, "Follow me."

The words were spoken to Song Xiaoyuan standing behind him.

Song Xiaoyuan curled his lips, although seeing a man hugging Song Dayan like this made him feel a little small, but considering Song Yan's poor sleep quality recently, he still let him go.

Putting Song Yan gently on the big bed in the room, and pulling the quilt over her, Fu Hanshen turned around, stared at Song Xiaoyuan who had been following him like a follower, and asked, "Are you hungry?"

Looking at Song Yan who was sleeping peacefully on the big bed, Song Xiaoyuan hesitated for a while, then nodded slightly.

"come out."

The corners of his mouth curled up slightly, Fu Hanshen stepped forward with his long legs, and walked straight outside, Song Xiaoyuan hesitated for a while, but finally followed.

On weekdays, Fu Hanshen lived alone in this villa, and few people would come. The nanny also came to clean on time every day. Although there were ingredients stored in the refrigerator, they seldom moved it.

Entering the kitchen, he opened the refrigerator and saw a box full of ingredients, but there was no ready-made food. Fu Hanshen raised his eyebrows again, turned his head to look at the poor little guy following behind him, and finally, for the first time, he took out Ingredients, cook by yourself!
"Don't worry, we won't eat and drink for free." Song Xiaoyuan didn't think much about why he came to this man's place of residence, but now Song Yan not only sleeps with him, but now even eats him , It made him feel ashamed.

Song Dayan had told him before that there is no such thing as a free lunch in the world if you take other people's hands for nothing.

So, Song Xiaoyuan ran to the living room, threw the small schoolbag on the sofa, then ran back with two short legs, leaned behind Fu Hanshen's buttocks, rolled up his sleeves, "What do you want me to do for you? Shall I wash the vegetables for you? Or should I help you chop the vegetables, or should I help you..."

"No need." Fu Han frowned deeply, seeing him busy behind his buttocks, couldn't help but lift him up again and threw him into the living room, "Stay here well, watch TV or do homework when you're bored !"

Song Xiaoyuan saw that he clearly disliked him, and was a little unhappy, so he pouted and said, "Don't underestimate me, I did this before."

Fu Han squinted at him deeply.

Song Xiaoyuan felt that he didn't believe him at all, and was even more unhappy. He said in a serious and righteous way, "What I said is true! You have to believe me!"

"Wait."

"..."

Throwing down those two words, Fu Hanshen turned and entered the kitchen without looking at him any more. Song Xiaoyuan's resentful eyes were ignored by Hua Hua, and in the end he could only reluctantly return to the sofa in the living room, with a weary look on his face. A pair of small ears.

Forget it, he is also very tired now, and he doesn't want to argue with that man anymore.

But sitting alone on the sofa, not in the mood to watch TV, even less in the mood to do homework, entangled in silence for a long time, Song Xiaoyuan appeared at the kitchen door again, rushed to the man who was busy in the kitchen, and suddenly asked, "Do you like me? "

"..."

"Give me an answer, or I'll be very entangled." Song Xiaoyuan sighed, and said like a little adult, "Now everyone is talking about Song Dayan, talking bad about her, I feel bad."

"..."

"She must have been hurt by her husband today, and her husband definitely doesn't like me, so..." Biting his lips, Song Xiaoyuan carefully looked at the man's back, "If you don't like me either, just say it. "

Originally, being able to get in touch with Fu Hanshen really made him very happy. After all, he had always been quite pleasing to the eye of this man. In the previous relationship, although he felt that this man was sometimes black-hearted, he felt that they got along well.

But now...

After being depressed for a whole day, and hearing others say too many bad things about him and Song Dayan, he became more and more disheartened, and gradually felt that there were few men who could accept him and Song Dayan up.

This feeling is very bad.

Ever since he was sensible, the fact that he didn't even know who his biological father was made him feel bad, and there was never a day when he felt so bad.

Really hate this feeling.

Fu Hanshen didn't expect that a child would have so many worries. Even though he could see at a glance that this little guy was full of worries before, but he even said it in such a sad and helpless tone. It was rare for him to stop his movements involuntarily.

The pitch-black pupils sank and sank, and a strange look flashed across their eyes.

Song Xiaoyuan didn't know whether to look forward to it or to be disappointed, looking at his generous and arrogant back, after a while, he suddenly heard two words in a low voice from the man with his back, saying, "I like it."

Song Xiaoyuan was shocked immediately, he couldn't tell whether it was joy or something else, his eyes lit up with excitement, and he couldn't help but want to ask again, "What did you just say? Can you say it again?"

"..."

"Say it again, okay?"

"..."

"Say it again."

"..."

Song Xiaoyuan happily hopped beside him like a little sparrow, and kept asking what he said just now, but Fu Hanshen didn't answer him, but the corners of his mouth were slightly raised unconsciously, with just the right arc, for him The handsome three-dimensional but indifferent facial features added a rare soft color.

Regarding his refusal to say it again, Song Xiaoyuan was not discouraged. Seeing that he was busy again, he couldn't help but grab the corner of his clothes, blinked his charming little eyes, and asked, "Then do you like Song Dayan?" ?"

Fu Hanshen, "..."

Why is this problem again?

**
When Song Yan finally woke up and realized that he was actually in Fu Hanshen's bedroom, the drowsiness that was still a bit sleepy suddenly dissipated.

Remembering that he seemed to have fallen asleep in his car, he beat his head in frustration.

Why do you always fall asleep everywhere?
Throwing off the quilt, she propped herself up, went to the bathroom to wash her face, and made herself sober, then she walked to the door and reached out to open the door.

However, the moment she opened the door, a man's oppressive height suddenly appeared in front of her, and the fresh and faint smell of tobacco that belonged to him came over...

(End of this chapter)