Mr.Fu's White Moonlight

He Pooh!

Fu Shimo's heart was full of fire and there was no place to vent, "I disdain anything you have, because you don't deserve to have anything to do with me."

With that, Fu Shimo turned and went out, intending to go back upstairs to sleep.

Can just walk to the step place, the stomach because of the fragrance Ji Li purr of, let him not from ground secretly scold a damned.

Why is he starving himself?

Why not eat? These are the places where Ji Nan slept with him, the services he deserves.

If he doesn't eat, isn't he cheap for nothing?

His villa, his place, the food he spends money on, but he is hungry?

Let Ji Nanchu and her baby eat happily here?

Why! He won't do such a bad thing!

On this thought, Fu Shimo turned back and sat on the table again.

At this time, Ji Nanchu had already come out with the soup. He was a little surprised to see Fu Shimo, and then recovered as usual.

Fu Shimo caught it.

Sure enough, the woman just wanted him to leave and dominate his place.

But in fact, Ji Nanchu just thought that Fu Shimo's depression this time was much faster than before. She thought that she had to serve the meal.

"Baba, please help me put up the bowl." Ji Tiantian follows Ji Nanchu, holding three bone dishes and three pairs of chopsticks, and hands them to Fu Shimo.

Fu Shimo doesn't want to talk about it at all, but Ji Tiantian's eyes are like laser lights staring at him, which makes Fu Shimo fidgety, so he has to take Ji Tiantian's bowl.

Ji Nanchu is a little relieved and continues to carry things. Ji Tiantian takes three bowls and three spoons and hands them to Fu Shimo to help him set them up.

Five minutes later, Ji Nanchu came out with the last vegetables. Ji Tiantian had already stood on the chair, carefully filled the soup and poured the spoon into the bowl.

"Mommy, Tiantian has packed the soup for you. Come and drink it!" It's the same as Ji Tiantian.

"Thank you, sweet. Sweet is wonderful." Ji Nan Chu smiles a little and bends down to kiss Ji Tian Tian on the cheek.

Fu Shimo looks at the interaction between mother and daughter as if there is no one else. He turns his lips. He really pretends that mother is kind and daughter is filial.

Fu Shimo drooped his eyes. After a while, he saw a soft white meat with a bowl of chicken soup as white as milk in his hand.

The chicken soup is not as good as the one you drink outside. At the beginning of Ji Nan's life, there is almost no oil. It's milk white clear soup.

Fu Shimo remembers that Ji Nanchu took all the chicken skins seriously, blanched the water, and then put down the pot to stew.

"Baba, this is the soup that Tiantian installed for you." Ji Tiantian puts her eyes in front of Fu Shimo and blinks. She looks at Fu Shimo like a meow star who flatters her master.

"Eat your food, don't look at me." I'm not going to kiss him.

Fu Shimo thinks in his heart, don't think he doesn't know what Ji Tiantian thinks. He wants to kiss her, too much.

He's not that sick.

"Baba, you don't say thank you to Tiantian. It's not polite at all. You are not a good child like this." Ji Tiantian didn't get the expected kiss. She was very unhappy and told Fu Shimo a lesson.

"..." is he impolite? He's not a good kid?