Catch You! My Dear Wife

He missed a beat to the warm heart and quickly looked away.

At this time, Xiao Yan was still talking to Fu Yehan.

Seeing Xiang Nuan coming down, Fu Yehan waved his hand. Xiao Yan knew what Fu Yehan meant, smiled at Xiang Nuan quickly, and then retreated to one side.

Fu Yehan put down the newspaper in his hand, leaned back in his chair and watched Xiaobao and Xiang Nuan walk down. Xiang Nuan naturally didn't dare to see him. He just stared at his own ground, then slowly took Xiaobao, put Xiaobao in his chair, and opened the chair next to Xiaobao to sit down.

She deliberately didn't sit next to Fu Yehan. Fu Yehan raised his eyes and looked at Xiang Nuan faintly, and his eyes fell on Xiang Nuan all the time.

I know clearly. I don't know whether it's intentional or not. The woman didn't even lift her head

"Uncle, why don't you have breakfast? Can you eat when you look at the lady?"

Xiaobao saw Fu Yehan's eyes and sighed like a little adult.

Fu Yehan smiled at the speech and his voice was low.

The warm face suddenly became hot.

"Beautiful and delicious." Fu Yehan actually opened his mouth very seriously.

Xiao Bao didn't quite understand. He flattened his mouth and looked at Fu Yehan: "you lie. I'm not a three-year-old child. How can you be full when you just look at it and don't eat?" Xiao Bao said and took a big mouthful of porridge, which seemed to be made for Fu Yehan.

Xiang Nuan buried herself in her breakfast. She pretended she couldn't hear or see.

After hearing what Xiaobao said, he stared at Xiaobao with a hot face: "you hurry to eat. After dinner, uncle has something to tell you."

"Oh..."

Xiaobao promised to eat the things in her hand and sighed to Nuan in her heart. Fu Yehan said it himself. Today, she will make it clear to Xiaobao. I don't know why. It is Fu Yehan who is nervous.

She looked up and just saw Fu Yehan. She pretended to cough a few times, quickly avoided her eyes and ate a few more mouthfuls. In short, the whole process was very strange.

Fu Yehan looked at what she was doing, which made him see him every time he looked up.

Thinking so, I unconsciously turned red to my warm ears.

Fu Yehan looked like the dodging eyes and smiled at the corners of his mouth.

……

Xiang Nuan looked at Xiao Bao and ate almost. He drew a paper towel to wipe his son's mouth and let him sit well. Fu Yehan also put down his chopsticks.

He turned around and looked at Xiao Yan. Xiao Yan understood Fu Yehan's meaning and retreated. It wasn't long before he came back with a box.

He put the document bag beside Fu Yehan, who reached for it.

Xiao Bao sat in his chair, thinking about what his uncle would say to himself. Seeing Fu Yehan holding such a big packing box, his eyes lit up.

He probably guessed what it was. When Fu Yehan pushed it in front of him, he cheered even more.

God, it's the toy he's been thinking about for a long time!

Xiang Nuan glanced at the toy and was stunned. Suddenly, he felt something unspeakable in his heart.

Xiaobao has been thinking about toys for a long time. This set must cost at least tens of thousands of yuan. How does Fu Yehan know? He thought of looking up at Fu Yehan, thinking of the man's ultimate goal, and took back his eyes vigilantly.

Sugar coated shells, he is his usual trick. Don't you know his purpose?

Seeing Xiaobao's eyes on the box in his hand, Fu Yehan asked, "do you like it?"

"Uncle, how do you know I like this? I think it's been a long time, but it's too expensive to give up."

With that, Xiaobao looked at the toy and frowned.

Fu Yehan directly handed the toy to Xiaobao.

"This is from your uncle."

Xiao Bao's face immediately burst into a smile: "really? Uncle is so kind to Xiao Bao! I love uncle!"

Xiao Bao said, his happy face only stayed for a few seconds and darkened again.

He put the box of toys on the table and returned it bit by bit with his little hand.

His little head shook and refused, but he kept looking at the toy box. It looked like he didn't give up.

"Uncle, this is too expensive. You have given me a lot of toys. I can't take this toy. Both my mother and grandpa Lin said I can't take other people's toys and take other people's things, so I'm not a good child."

"I'm no one else. I'm your father."

When Xiaobao heard Fu Yehan say this, countless question marks were written on his head.

Xiang Nuan was also shocked.

Fu Yehan... Said it directly and calmly?

"Uncle, what did you say?"

Xiaobao blinked and looked at Fu Yehan, but Fu Yehan also looked at him and looked at him very definitely.

Xiao Bao had to turn his head and ask the lady next to Xiang Nuan, "Madam Xiang, are you with your uncle? Why does your uncle say he is my father? Does he really want to be my stepfather?"

Xiang Nuan wanted to explain, but suddenly he didn't know what to say.

"Xiao Bao, I'm not going to be a stepfather, I'm your father. So take this toy."

Then Fu Yehan pushed the toy back and pushed it in front of the child.

Xiaobao was shocked again. His little head was full of bigger questions. At this time, Xiao Yan couldn't see it anymore.

"Take it, young master. It's a gift from the young master. Haven't you thought about it for a long time? Since the young master is your father, you can't say it too much."

Xiao Bao can't come back.

Xiang Nuan can only finally add: "Xiaobao, Fu Yehan is your biological father."

Xiang Nuan's words have just finished.

"Pa -"

Xiao Bao picked up the toy and threw it on the ground.

Xiang Nuan's heart was in a ball when he saw the toy thrown on the ground.

Xiao Bao frowned and his face stiffened: "I don't have a father."

He was sure that his temper was the same as Fu Yehan.

Then he jumped out of the chair, picked up the small schoolbag put aside, and without looking at Fu Yehan, he directly hugged Xiang Nuan's leg and begged, "madam, hurry to the kindergarten. I'm going to be late. The teacher wants to criticize me."

Although it was a declarative sentence, Xiang Nuan heard that there were already some crying sounds in this sentence. He suddenly felt sour and picked up the child.

She unconsciously looked at Fu Yehan, and her heart was still a little nervous.

The son looks like he loves to be close to others. In fact, he has a stubborn temper. He is used to his son's temperament. I don't know whether Fu Yehan will be angry about it. After all, he will be angry with himself from time to time.

"Let me send Xiaobao to the kindergarten first."

Fu Yehan's faint eyes looked at Xiaobao. Xiaobao hugged xiangnuan's neck and turned his back to Fu Yehan. He didn't want to see Fu Yehan.

Fu Yehan got up and picked up the key next to him.

"I'll take you."

Xiaobao immediately refused: "I don't want it!"

"I can't get a taxi here."

15 minutes later, Xiaobao was sitting on his lap with a small schoolbag on his back.

Xiang Nuan looked at Fu Yehan from time to time. Seeing his calm face, he thought, master Fu should not be angry?