Smart and cute baby: recruit a marriage for daddy

"If I told you that I lost my memory, would you believe me?" Qiao Xiaoxi's mood was still very excited, and the big tears had slipped down the corners of his eyes. "Six years ago, my aunt said I had a serious illness and didn't remember anything when I woke up. My family used to live in city a, but because of family changes, my aunt took me to England." she began to twitch because of grievance.

"..." Fang Rou is soft hearted. Looking at Qiao Xiaoxi's tearful eyes, she will think of her baby grandson.

"I also want to think of the past. I tried hard and really tried hard, but I just can't remember. Sometimes I have nightmares and dream of some intermittent things when I sleep. I don't know if those things have anything to do with me. I..." she felt uncomfortable touching her forehead and tried to suppress her emotions. "If I knew... I knew I had a child, how could I not want him. I like children very much, otherwise I would not learn professional teaching knowledge related to children in Britain... Woo..."

Fang Rou didn't expect this result when she examined Qiao Xiaoxi in this way. Before, she looked at the women brought back by Feng Tingyu, and didn't see those women. She dared to cry and make trouble in front of her.

In the living room.

Feng Tingyu sat on the long sofa of five people, holding a newspaper and glancing at the contents comfortably. Slender legs, casually cocking up a cross legged, noble and elegant.

On the sofa on the left, while Feng Yuhao chewed the apple in his hand, he kept raising his head and looked up at the study door on the second floor.

"Young master, eat this." the maid saw that the apple in Feng Yuhao's hand had eaten the core inside, and hurried forward to hand him a freshly cut one.

Feng Yuhao took it and took a bite. It was obvious that he didn't know what to eat and was still on the plate.

"Daddy, mommy and grandma have been in the study for so long. Aren't you worried at all?" Feng Yuhao asked Feng Tingyu, who read the newspaper.

"What are you worried about?" Feng Tingyu answered casually.

"Grandma just looked like she was going to eat Mommy. I'm afraid grandma will embarrass Mommy. Why don't you go upstairs and have a look."

The little guy blinked Shuiling's eyes, frowned tightly, and his face was full of worry.

"Think more, grandma is not a devil." Feng Tingyu turned the newspaper over. His tall body sank lazily in the sofa.

"You don't care about mommy at all. You knew you wouldn't give mommy to you." he pursed his lips and looked unhappy about his father.

"It's not a question of letting or not, your mommy is mine." Feng Tingyu smiled, and a beautiful radian appeared on his beautiful lips. "You are mine too." finally, he added spoiled.

"If Mommy is angry with grandma, I will never forgive you mother and son." Feng Yuhao rubbed up from the sofa, put his hands in his waist and shouted at him.

"..." Feng Tingyu thought he was playing a child's temper and ignored him.

"Did you hear what I said?" Feng Yuhao took several arrows to Feng Tingyu, grabbed the newspaper in his hand, kneaded it into a ball and still put it in the dustbin. "Daddy, I've endured you for a long time. Even if father and son talk, can you respect me?"