One Thought Addiction: Fu Shao's Heart-to-heart Doting on His Wife

The manager next to him didn't expect such a thing to happen. He was sweating profusely, and he stretched out his hand to take the baby away. "President, I'm sorry, it's our negligence that this happened."

The two men next to me saw this scene, as if they had noticed something, glanced at each other, and then stepped forward to take the little pudding, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, the little girl is arguing with us, disturbing you, I'm really sorry."

Little Pudding was still crying, and the tears were like beads that had fallen off a thread, which made people feel distressed.

By coincidence, Fu Nianchen stretched out his hand to stop the man's movement, and hugged the little pudding in his arms, with a cold voice, "Who told you to touch her?"

Not to mention the security guard and those two people next to him, even Little Pudding was a little scared by his sudden movement, but he still cried hard, "Dad, don't you want Little Pudding? Little Pudding will be very good, I will never make my father angry again."

While she was talking pear blossoms with rain, she was still belching a little. She looked pitiful and a little funny, and Fu Nianchen's mouth slightly raised an arc.

Whose child is this? It's really interesting.

Little Pudding's facial features combined the advantages of Jian Changqing and Fu Nianchen, and she looked like a doll. Fu Nianchen hugged her, and the two snuggled together. On the contrary, there was no sense of disobedience, and there was a vague similarity.

The lobby manager was also a little numb, but this is not the time for him to ask questions. He said to the two people on the spot, "Who are you two?"

As he spoke in a stern voice, he asked the security guard next to him to turn the two people away.

"Send the two of them to the Public Security Bureau, and ask the people in the bureau to take care of them." Fu Nianchen saw the two of them cursing and swearing restlessly on the ground, and said in a cold voice, holding the little girl in one hand. Pudding, protecting her face with one hand, turned around and walked out.

The managers behind were all dumbfounded. You looked at me, I looked at you, and didn't know whether to follow. They could only watch Fu Nianchen's figure go farther and farther away, while the little girl who looked like a doll just now... It was lying on his shoulders obediently nibbling on a lollipop he got from somewhere, and the saliva dripping from the corner of his mouth even wet Fu Nianchen's expensive suit.

"Bah, it's really unpalatable."

Somewhat disgusted, he threw the lollipop in his hand on the ground. Little Pudding didn't have the miserable, smiling clever ghost just now.

Seeing her like this, Fu Nianchen couldn't help laughing, looking at the lollipop thrown on his famous car, he didn't know whether to cry or laugh.

"Do you know that it was dangerous just now?" Fu Nianchen looked at the little doll in front of him, only felt that her facial features were a little familiar, but for a moment he couldn't remember who she looked like.

"I just found out about my father." Little Pudding looked upright, his chest puffed up, he looked a little proud, as if he was waiting for a compliment.

While she was talking, she was still looking at the man in front of her, he was a real kid.

Well, this man looks very good, just take him home and become a father, then no one will say that she is a child without a father.

Little Pudding's dark and bright eyes rolled around, and he quietly covered his mouth with his small hand and smiled.

Fu Nianchen took full notice of this ghostly little appearance, and also showed a hint of a smile in his eyes. He waited calmly for this little guy to come up with some tricks again.

"Dad." Little Pudding spat out these two words in a sweet and greasy voice. She liked the man in front of her very much. He fully met her expectations for her father. He was tall and handsome, and he was also very kind. He helped her drive away the bad guys.

"You call someone daddy casually like this, your daddy will be very sad when he hears it." Fu Nianchen joked with a smile, he really liked that daddy, but he hasn't forgotten the fact that they are unrelated strangers.

Fu Nianchen's words made both of them look depressed at the same time. Little Pudding lowered his head in frustration, and Qi Qiran asked Fu Nianchen, "Will he be sad?"

Fu Nianchen saw the little pudding's wilting appearance, just like the frost-beaten eggplant, as pitiful as he wanted, "Of course, which father would have the heart to hand over his little princess to others."

Little Pudding looked at Fu Nianchen suspiciously, "Really?"

Fu Nianchen looked at a pair of eyes full of hope. Under these eyes, few people would be able to resist. Let them show the negative emotions of disappointment.

"Of course it's true." Fu Nianchen couldn't help but stroked Little Pudding's little head to calm her emotions. He guessed in his heart why the child cared so much about his father. When he thought of someone making her feel wronged, he couldn't help it. There was a sense of unhappiness.

"Then why didn't he come to find Little Pudding?" Little Pudding was still puzzled.

The moment he heard Little Pudding, Fu Nianchen was stunned. He stared straight at the little man in his arms, examining the little girl inch by inch.

Stared at by those sharp eyes, little pudding plunged into Fu Nianchen's arms in panic, like an ostrich sensing danger, plunged into the sand, but left his whole body outside.

No adult can remain indifferent under Fu Nianchen's scrutiny, let alone a child like Pudding.

Fu Nianchen calmed down, realizing that he had frightened the child, his eyes gradually softened.

"Maybe he just lost his way and couldn't find the way to you." Fu Nianchen softly coaxed the trembling child in his arms.

He didn't intend to scare the child. The name Little Pudding was too special to him. If there were no such things, he would have a child named Little Pudding, who would be about the same age as this child.

Little Pudding was frightened by Fu Nianchen. She nestled in Fu Nianchen's neck, moved her little head, and secretly revealed a little gap to see Fu Nianchen. As long as there was any trouble, she would hide again at any time.

Fu Nianchen noticed the movement of the little man in his arms, and he didn't move, for fear that the frightened little ostrich would be startled again because of his movement.

The two stalemate like this for a while, but Little Pudding still didn't wait for any movement from the other party, and then cautiously revealed a little gap. After all, it was a child. Without resisting the small thoughts in his heart, he asked, "Then when will he Can you come to find Little Pudding? If he can’t find Little Pudding, can Little Pudding go to him?”