Mr.Fu's White Moonlight

Fu Shimo really didn't do it, but he still knew to take a look at the instructions on the milk powder can. Two spoons of milk powder were poured into the bottle.

At this time, Xia Weiwei's mobile phone aimed at him, Fu Shimo suddenly looked cold, squinting, cold and fierce.

"Mr. Fu, it's rare for you to be a good father. Of course, you have to record it. Don't stop. Keep on smiling. Otherwise, it will affect your milk."

"Sweet, don't you?" Xia Wei smiles at Fu Shimo and bends his eyes.

"Mozi, let's solve it quickly!" Huo tingchi narrowed his eyes to remind Fu Shimo that he should die early and live early.

But in fact, the heart is dark rub rub think summer tiny this move is good, finally can see Fu Shi Mo eat shriveled appearance.

It's a little bit of fun.

Fu Shimo directly took the water from the water dispenser, washed it down, and stirred it with a spoon. However, no matter how Fu Shimo stirred it, there were still many lumps of milk that condensed into a ball, which were not even and loose.

"Tut Tut, Mr. Fu's milk foam, this paste rake thing, let your daughter drink? Dogs hate it Xia Wei side said, while also specially to Fu Shimo's milk to a close-up.

"..." Fu Shimo stirred hard for several times, even poked one by one, but he still couldn't get the dough open.

"What's the matter?" Huo tingchi was embarrassed. Although he said he wanted to see Fu Shimo's joke, he had to be a little nervous now. This cup of milk is not good.

How humiliating it will be to go back in ashes at that time!

"You said it was easy!" Fu Shimo also whispered, what the hell did Huo tingchi just say!

"Yes, it's easy!" Huo tingchi stutters a little. It's very simple for him to see his secretary.

"Isn't Mr. Fu very good? How did this happen? It seems that you, general manager Fu, are just like that. " Xia Weiwei put down her mobile phone and fell into the well happily.

"Weiwei Ganma!" Ji Tiantian pulls La Xia's hand again, and looks at Xia Wei with a mouthful: "Baba, Tiantian teaches you."

"Sweetie, what do you teach him?" Xia Wei is speechless. Now it's the child's turn to teach his father to make milk for him?

How can I hear that Fu Shimo's father is very spicy!

"Mr. Fu, for the sake of Tiantian's face, how about if you ask me and I'll teach you once?" However, looking at the face of Ji Tiantian, Xia Weiwei gave way.

Who let Fu Shimo be her sweet baby's father? What can she do!

Fu Shimo chuckled and poured the milk into the sink.

Do you want him to consult Xia Weiwei? How is that possible?

Will he not be able to make a glass of milk?

Fu Shimo put two spoonfuls of milk powder, holding the milk bottle, but it was a pause, and said to Xia Wei: "Miss Xia, please tell me how to make milk powder."

Fu Shimo looked at Xia Wei coldly, but he still spoke.

Xia Weiwei, who was already happy, was surprised. She didn't expect that Fu Shimo would ask her how to make milk powder.

It's really not like Fu Shimo, who she had seen before. Would she be such a humble person to ask others?

Has Fu Shimo changed his mind?

"Weiwei Ganma, please teach me Baba!" See summer slightly in a daze, season sweet and hasten.