After the divorce, he was pursued by the ex-husband of the boss

Chapter 421 The Bystander Clear
When Ling Feng bought the porridge, the little guy was hanging the needle. Ling Feng wanted to feed Xiao Ai by himself, but Fan Yaoming took it by himself.

Maybe it's because he got used to feeding his wife, so Fan Yaoming didn't feel awkward at all when feeding Xiao Ai, and it went smoothly.

He patiently fed Xiao Ai porridge, and Xiao Ai who was sitting on the bed certainly did not refuse to enjoy the feeling of being served by Fan Yaoming.

To be honest, since he was able to hold a spoon, Mommy has let him eat by himself, and he doesn't like being fed by others, because he always feels that he won't grow up like that.

But now being fed and drank porridge by Fan Yaoming, he didn't feel it at all, instead, he felt an indescribable joy in his heart.

"Still hungry?" Fan Yaoming finished feeding half a bowl of porridge, afraid that he would be full, so he stopped.

Xiao Ai looked anxiously at the remaining porridge, and nodded, he was not that hungry, but just wanted him to feed himself.

Ha ha!

Xiao Ai secretly glanced at Fan Yaoming who was serious about spooning the porridge, her eyes were very bright.

"Uncle, do you have any children at home?"

"cough!"

Fan Yaoming paused for a moment, looked at Ling Feng who spoke, frowned displeasedly, and looked at him suspiciously.

Xiao Ai also looked at Ling Feng, but his eyes were warning.

Ling Feng was stared at by one big and one small at the same time, his scalp was a little numb, he looked at them, the cold aura was actually [-]% similar.

Unexpectedly, the young master was called Uncle Fan, and he thought that the two had known each other for a long time.

Ling Feng looked at Fan Yaoming suspiciously, and wondered in his heart, didn't the president find out?
But people with a discerning eye will know that it is his son as soon as they see Xiao Ai.

Ling Feng didn't know that Fan Yaoming had already preconceived that Xiao Ai looked like Su Liu, and the little guy admitted that he was Su Liu's son, so he definitely had no other ideas.

"I was thirsty just now!" Ling Feng weighed the situation for a while, and responded suddenly, and then went to pour a glass of water to drink against the feeling of numbness in his scalp.

Xiao Ai withdrew her gaze in satisfaction, but met Fan Yaoming's visiting eyes, and was shocked in her heart.

He secretly swallowed his saliva, raised a smile, and reminded with a smile on his face, "Uncle, you haven't answered my question yet?"

"Uncle's family has no children!" Fan Yaoming replied with pursed lips, and continued to feed him porridge.

"Why?" Xiao Ai seemed to turn into a curious baby in an instant and continued to ask.

"Hmm... After a while, there will be a baby." Fan Yaoming thought for a while and said with a smile.

As long as the baby's illness is cured, pregnancy will happen sooner or later.

what?
Now, little love is not happy at all.

Is mommy pregnant again?

How can that work?

Xiao Ai frowned and looked at the soft-faced Fan Yaoming, Fan Yaoming didn't even recognize him, and even made a younger brother out?

"What's wrong?" Seeing the little guy's displeasure, Fan Yaoming asked with concern, "Does your hand hurt?"

Fan Yaoming quickly put down his job, took Xiao Ai's injection hand over and gently stroked it.

Xiao Ai's little heart was startled, and seeing Fan Yaoming's love for him from the bottom of his heart, the calculation just now became weaker.

An idea popped up in my heart.

I don't know what will happen to this man if he knows that he is his son?

will be happyStill don't like him?

But now he treats himself pretty well, probably because he is happy.

Thinking of this, Xiao Ai's gloomy mood instantly became clear.

"Uncle, I'm not in pain."

Fan Yaoming still earnestly continued to help him massage and relieve the pain, and he didn't let go until Xiao Ai finished the injection.

"Uncle, I'm in a hurry to urinate!" Xiao Ai muttered for a long time, held back for a while, and finally couldn't help it, so she opened her mouth.

"Ling Feng, take the needle water!"

"Yes, Mr. Fan!" Ling Feng came over and helped to get the needle water.

Fan Yaoming carried him into the bathroom, made him stand by the urinal, and stretched out his hand to untie his pants.

But Xiao Ai blushed, "Uncle, I will do it myself, you are not allowed to watch."

Fan Yaoming suddenly felt it was funny, he didn't mind that he was also a man, but this little guy did mind?
"That's fine, come by yourself, don't touch the needle." Fan Yaoming shook his head, turned around, and Ling Feng also turned his back when he saw this.

Seeing that the two of them really didn't want to watch her piss, Xiao Ai hurriedly unbuttoned her pants to solve her internal urgency.

"Hmm!" It was comfortable, but when I was buttoning up the overalls, I couldn't button them anyway.

"Are you okay?" Fan Yaoming asked without hearing the sound of water, and raised his brows, but still did not see the little guy's voice after waiting for a while.

"Okay, it's just that my pants can't be buttoned." Xiao Ai was still struggling with the pants annoyed.

"Heh!" Fan Yaoming turned around and saw his troubled little face, couldn't help stretching out his hand to pinch it, "I'll fix it for you!"

Fan Yaoming quickly helped Xiao Ai button his pants, and after letting him wash his hands, he picked him up and walked out of the bathroom.

It was noon when Xiao Ai finished her injection, but the little guy fell asleep.

Seeing that the nurse had finished pulling out the needle, Fan Yaoming waited in the hospital for a while, seeing that Xiao Ai had no other reaction, he picked him up and walked out of the hospital.

"President Fan, where are we going now?"

Ling Feng sat in the driver's seat, started the car, and asked Fan Yaoming in the back seat.

Ever since his wife fell ill, Mr. Fan has also been living in the hospital.

Until now, Fan Yaoming has never been home.

Fan Yaoming closed his eyes and thought for a while, then asked Ling Feng to drive the car back to Longyin Water Park.

Aunt Hua was busy in the kitchen, and suddenly saw Fan Yaoming walking in with a child in his arms, and Ling Feng opened the door step by step.

She walked over in surprise, and looked at the little man in Fan Yaoming's arms probing, "Master, this is..."

"Aunt Hua, his name is Su Ming, he is a child of the Su family, so he will live here first, and you take good care of him." Fan Yaoming instructed, carried Xiao Ai into a guest room, put him directly on the bed, and gave him He covered himself with the quilt.

Aunt Hua followed in, and after Fan Yaoming moved away, she saw Xiao Ai's face clearly, and her eyes widened in shock.

This... Isn't this a copy of the young master? This child looks exactly like the young master when he was a child. How could he be a child of the Su family?

"Master, he..." Aunt Hua was so surprised and excited, she pointed to the little figure on the bed and was speechless for a moment.

"Well, just take care of him. I still have something to do, so go out first. He was hungry and had a stomachache. He just got an injection in the hospital. He may not wake up so soon. You cook some porridge first, and wait for him to wake up. Then feed him."

Fan Yaoming told Aunt Hua, and then took Ling Feng away, leaving Aunt Hua in shock, staring blankly at the little person on the bed.

If he was thinner, he should look more like the young master when he was young.

After studying for a long time, Aunt Hua suddenly came up with such an idea.

(End of this chapter)