Fierce little loli: Husband gently teases

When it came time to play An Xinran's video, An Xinran, Fu Shaoxun and Zhuo Leng bought all the facilities and equipment in the simple environment. The reason was that people in the alley were unwilling to go to the hospital. An Xinran accommodated them and arranged a small hospital.

On the video, An Xinran went to every family to seek medical treatment, and also helped with some trivial matters, and occasionally released An Xinran's bold words.

An Xinran looked at her foolish self in the camera, blushing slightly, why did Zhong Zhe record everything she said, these words must sound funny in front of seniors.

An Xinran hung her head, not daring to move, the people in front of the video were still counting.

An Xinran was more than 60, and Xia Qian was a lot behind. It was obvious that she lost.

Master Zhong announced that Xia Qian had won this round, but he didn't congratulate Xia Qian. Master Zhong didn't say a word of commendation, and directly announced that the third round tomorrow will be played at Zhong's house. The rules will be known tomorrow, what? No preparation is required, they just need someone to arrive.

An Xinran didn't feel the frustration of losing the game at all, seeing the man in the wheelchair was about to leave.

Get up hurriedly, shout: "Sir, wait a moment."

Amu turned the wheelchair around and faced An Xinran, "What's the matter, Ms. An?"

"No, I just want to say thank you to you. Don't worry about the design draft. I'll let you know when I finish it."

"Miss An, I am determined. I look forward to your work and believe that it is as pure and flawless as your person."

"Amu, let's go."

An Xinran watched the news of the two, and felt that the voice was familiar to her. She must have thought too much.

"Let's go too." Fu Shaoxun wrapped his arms around An Xinran's waist, unable to see what Jun was thinking on his face.

Back in the alley, An Xinran was dragged by an old man to eat the snacks they made. An Xinran's kindness was hard to resist, and she pulled Fu Shaoxun, Li Qiqi and Lin Ling together.

We have the same blessings and share the same difficulties. Sometimes the old people here will be overly enthusiastic and tell you to eat it desperately. If you don’t eat it, you will think that you dislike their food. In the end, you still have to eat it when you are full.

An Xinran's clear eyes showed cunning, she looked at the big bowl of food in front of everyone, and secretly laughed a few times.

Luckily, Li Qiqi is a foodie, Fu Shaoxunjun's face was completely stiff, and Lin Ling is fine if she eats a little, but not if she eats too much.

"Eat slowly, as expected, there will be more later." An Xinran began to eat slowly.

The old man brought another plate of food and chatted with An Xinran. An Xinran said a few words patiently, praising the delicious food, and the old man smiled like a flower.

When a few people were full and couldn't eat any more, An Xinran told the old man to pack, and she had a few friends to eat, so the old man let them go.

"Girl, you have adapted to life here." Fu Shaoxun said suddenly.

An Xinran replied, "I am very adaptable, and I can go with the situation."

"That's right, you are very adaptable. We went to participate in outdoor activities when we were in school. Others were terrified, but you acted like nothing happened. The people there are nice, and you can mingle with each other." Li Qiqi touched the chubby belly, praised.

"Thank you Miss Li for your exaggeration."

An Xinran didn't read any books that day, didn't feel nervous about participating in the last game, and entered the room with Fu Shaoxun early.

Fu Shaoxun was taking a shower when his cell phone rang on the table.

"Shao Xun, your phone." An Xinran glanced at Fu's father's phone.

Fu Shaoxun wiped his wet hair, walked out, took the ringing phone in An Xinran's hand, and said lightly: "From now on, no matter who calls me, you can answer my calls."

An Xinran's face was hot, and she curled her lips, "Whoever wants to answer your call, I'll take a shower." The corner of her mouth betrayed her good mood, and slipped into the bathroom.

Fu Shaoxun smiled and pressed the answer button.

"Boy, how long do you want to control me, when will I come back!! If I don't come back, I will give up this company!" Father Fu roared angrily.

Fu Shaoxun opened the phone and said calmly, "I don't care." Then he hung up.

The mobile phone in Father Zhong's hand flew out in an instant, looking at the pile of documents, he felt dizzy for a while, thinking that he and his wife hadn't lived together for a long time.

"Stinky boy!! If you don't come back, I will chase you to France, and I will also arrest you."

An Xinran blew her hair and asked, "Dad called, did something happen at home?"

Fu Shaoxun took the hair dryer in An Xinran's hand and said flatly, "No."

An Xinran tilted her head and glanced at Fu Shaoxun suspiciously, "Really?"

"Really, he said he missed us and asked when we would go back."

An Xinran clicked his tongue in disbelief, and Fu Shaoxun didn't want to lie any more. In an instant, the image of Fu's father collapsed in An Xinran's heart.

Fu's father is less talkative, he doesn't seem like someone who would say such provocative words.

"Okay, go to sleep." Fu Shaoxun took a comb to comb Shun'an Xinran's hair.

An Xinran giggled, "Shao Xun, if you are a girl, you must be a good wife and mother, with a clever mind."

Fu Shaoxun looked dotingly at the woman who was making fun of her, and it was only because of you that these things made sense. Without you, I don't think I would have done it.

An Xinran didn't sleep, she was thinking about Nirvana, and wanted to take a look, so she walked out of the room with her slippers on. During this time, Nirvana was being taken care of by Youchi Wenxiu, she was busy all the time and couldn't take care of it, and she didn't know if this little guy would would blame her.

Fu Shaoxun stared at An Xinran's disappearing back, feeling faintly frustrated that he was not as important as a cat.

Fu Shaoxun knew very well that An Xinran regarded him as an important person, but he was easily concerned by other people and things. His status was getting worse day by day, and he didn't know whether to be happy or cry.

An Xinran walked into Chi Wenxiu's room and was about to knock on the door when Zhuo Ling opened the door and was slightly surprised to see her.

"I'm chatting with your mother." Zhuo Leng's reason was lame, and An Xinran could hear it.

Do you need to wear pajamas for chatting?

"Uncle Zhuo, I'm here to see Nirvana, where is it?" An Xinran took a step back, in order not to let Chi Wenxiu find out, seeing her embarrassed.

"Zhuo Leng, is anyone at the door?" Chi Wenxiu's voice called out.

An Xinran made a shh gesture and asked Zhuo Leng to come out.

"No one, take a good rest, I'll go out." Zhuo Leng turned around and said, closing the door.

An Xinran smiled slightly, went to Zhuo Leng's room, as expected, the poor Nirvana was rejected here, and slept on the exquisite cradle, who's very fragrant, still left a little saliva.

An Xinran covered her with the quilt and stroked her a few times.

"Of course, it's not your mother's fault, it's me..." Zhuo Leng wanted to explain.

"Uncle Zhuo, marry my mother." An Xinran curled up her mouth and looked at Zhuo Leng quietly.

An Xinran spoke too suddenly, Zhuo Leng didn't react, and asked in a daze, "What did you say?"

"I mean, you marry my mother, so that I can call your father sooner." An Xinran said clearly every word.

Zhuo Leng was sure that he heard clearly. People in their 40s are smiling happily like an old child.

"Do you really agree?" Zhuo Leng asked uncertainly.

Zhuo Leng, who killed Fengyun, would have such an uneasy day, how many people would be surprised.

It's not that Zhuo Ling didn't think of marrying Chi Wenxiu, he was also worried that his wife would be abducted by others, although the probability of this happening is very small, it is only safe to have a marriage certificate tied to him.

Without An Xinran's consent, he would not have brought up this matter to embarrass Chi Wenxiu. He thought he would have to wait for a long time, but he did not expect happiness to come so quickly.

"Uncle Zhuo, Uncle Zhuo." An Xinran called twice, Zhuo Leng kept giggling.

"I'm fine, I'm so happy." Zhuo Leng closed his mouth and returned to normal.

An Xinran apologized, "I'm sorry, I'm ignorant and made you and my mother cautious, it's very embarrassing."

Zhuo Leng opened his hands and shook his head, "Can I hug you?"

An Xinran took the initiative to throw herself into the arms of being a human being, and said in a muffled voice, "When I was young, I always asked my mother why I didn't have a father. I wanted a father to protect me. Later I had a father, but that person was a villain who hurt me. Looking at my mother, threatening me, and then I met you, I saw my mother become a little girl, happier every day, and the things you did for me, you will no longer support what I want to do, thank you, Uncle Zhuo."

"Silly boy, I told you a long time ago that you are my child, and what you do for you is a matter of course, so you don't need to thank me." Zhuo Leng patted An Xinran's back lovingly .

Fu Shaoxun was right, she could recognize an old man whom she had met less than twice as her grandmother, so why couldn't she accept a man who devoted herself to her as her father.

This father's real name, Zhuo Leng's deeds, love for his mother, every little bit, can be seen in his eyes.

"Thank you again, Dad. I still need your help with a lot of things in the future, so you are not allowed to refuse me." An Xinran was like an ordinary child, with a coquettish head.

Originally, she wanted to wait until the two got married before she opened the mouth, but now it seems that there is no need for this at all.Because she suddenly realized a problem, Zhuo Leng saw how sad he must have been seeing her calling someone else grandma but not accepting him for a long time.

Zhuo Leng's eyes widened in shock, and his hands paused slightly. An Xinran couldn't wait for a response, thinking that she was being abrupt, and wanted to withdraw from Zhuo Leng's embrace in disappointment.

Zhuo Leng hugged her tightly again, "Of course, what did you call me just now? Can I call you again."

There were so many surprises that Zhuo Leng suspected that he was hallucinating.

"Father." An Xinran squirmed her lips, and switched out again, the first time was impulsive, the second time was sincere.

Zhuo Leng immediately picked up An Xinran, twirled around, and the hearty and clear laughter echoed in the room, and An Xinran echoed the giggle.

Fu Shaoxun, who heard the sound, saw Chi Wenxiu covering his mouth and crying.

He strode over and asked, "Mom, what's wrong?"

"Shao Xun, but this child is called Zhuo Ling's father." Chi Wenxiu said excitedly.

Her daughter accepts her love affair!

"Mom, this is a good thing. Don't cry. Xinran came out and saw you crying, and would mistakenly think that you don't like her being called Zhuoling's father." Fu Shaoxun comforted him awkwardly.

An Xinran's name is Zhuo Leng's father, but that doesn't mean that he also needs to be called Zhuo Leng...

Fu Shaoxun's forehead was covered with black lines, and the corners of his mouth twitched violently.

Chi Wenxiu wiped away her tears, Zhuo Leng and An Xin came out and saw the two people standing there.

An Xinran embraced her mother, "Mom, I discussed it with my father. When the right time is found, the two of you will get married, okay?"

"Of course." Chi Wenxiu cried while hugging An Xinran.

Zhuo Ling dismissed Fu Shaoxun lightly, and said lightly, "Don't forget to back up."