Meeting Mr. Fu

The next day, ye Zichen came home once.

He usually trains in the team. It's not easy for him to come home.

He bought some fun for the little light bulb and a gift for the little trouble and accident. Ye Zichen is not particularly interested in things outside the game, but he is very good with these little nephews.

Ye Fanxing told him his mother's words. Ye Zichen frowned and said, "mother is like that. Don't worry about her. I didn't like Yao Yao either. She insisted that I stay with Yao Yao. She didn't listen to me after I said it several times. "

Ye Zichen refused in front of her mother, but when her mother came to Zhang Xinyao, it was another way of saying, which made Ye Zichen helpless.

Ye Fanxing looked at Ye Zichen, "then you will not pull people black."

"..." Ye Zichen stares at ye Fanxing, "who asked her to play games better than you?"

"... where did I cook?"

Ye Fanxing is not convinced and feels discriminated against.

Ye Zichen said: "you are the only one who can play games with me in such a dish."

Ye Fanxing takes a look at Ye Zichen. If he is able to get ahead in the game, he is a talent.

But I still can't stand his taunting.

She said: "I didn't go to drill that. If I go to play professional, what else can I do for you?"

"Blow."

Ye Zichen said: "when will Yang Yang come back, I'll go and pick him up!"

"Good." Ye Fanxing said: "it's rare that my brother knows how to share for his sister."

"All right." Ye Zichen interrupts her, "you don't give me any trouble! I'm going. "

He said and walked out the door.

Ye Fanxing looks at his back and smiles. I don't know why. He looks very unreliable, but he is very good to her.

In the evening, Fu Jingyu came and orange had a meal here.

The little light bulb was sitting next to the orange. Eating, he climbed to the leg of the orange. Although Ye Zichen was one year younger than ye Fanxing, he was very chatty with children and had a lot of topics.

After a while, they left the table and went upstairs to play.

Fu Jingyu looked at the little light bulb that was especially intimate with Ye Zichen and said to ye Fanxing, "did you find it?"

Ye Fanxing calmly eating, "what do you find?"

"This kid kisses everybody, but not me."

I can't get close to Gu Yuze or Ye Zichen. In front of his father, I'm not very close.

Ye Fanxing looked at Fu Jingyu, "why, are you jealous?"

"Do you think I spend too little time with him?" Fu Jingyu couldn't help reflecting on his concern for his son.

"No," he said Ye Fanxing said: "maybe you are too fierce. You see, oranges don't come every day! "

"... am I fierce?" Fu Jingyu is full of opinions on this word.

"It's not fierce in front of me, it's not sure in front of my son! Maybe the children think you are fierce? "

"..." Fu Jingyu listened to ye Fanxing's comments and stopped talking. His expression became very serious.

Ye Fanxing looked at his unhappy appearance, stretched out his hand, touched the back of his hand, "well, not fierce, not fierce, our uncle is the most gentle, not fierce at all."

Fu Jingyu grabbed her hand and put her in it.

Ye Fanxing tried to pull his hand back, and he held it tightly.

"Let go. I'm eating." It's not convenient for her to eat.