Your Miss Su is blackened

Fu Moxing let out a "hmm" with an unclear expression.

When he saw the little guy for the first time, he had a strange feeling in his heart.

When I went to the bathroom with him, I saw that this child was so sensible, and thought that I should have had a child of his age, and my heart ached for a moment.

There was a bit of unbearable pain in the man's eyes.

He looked at Shizheng, and said sadly to himself: "My ex-wife and I also have a child. When she left me, the child was due to be born in one month. If he is alive, the child should be married to Yanyan now." Almost as big."

Hearing this, Shi Zheng tightly clenched the bed sheet under her body.

She didn't understand what Fu Moxing meant by saying this, but she just maintained her decent smile: "Mr. Fu, there are nine out of ten unsatisfactory things in life. I often think about one or two, and don't think about eight or nine, and everything goes well."

A "huh" came out of his throat.

Then, watching her change the subject: "What do you want for lunch, do you need me to buy it for you?"

"No need, the food from the hospital is fine. After all, I am a wounded patient, so it's good to eat something light."

"Ah."

……

The next day, when Shi Zheng had just had breakfast, Xue Ning brought the little guy over.

The little guy was naturally attached to the kite when he came.

She was lying on the hospital bed, and he occupied a small space, lying with her.

She was sitting against the head of the bed, and he moved his buttocks up, sat side by side with her, and held Mommy's hand, staring at her with round eyes.

It's been a long time since I saw Mommy, but I miss him to death.

He was taken away not long after we met yesterday, and today he must see enough to stay with Mommy.

Fu Moxing stared at the little guy, and the more he looked at him, the more he felt that he and Shizheng looked alike. He wondered if it was because of his similar behavior that he suddenly had this recognition.

In fact, how about the little guy, he didn't feel any discomfort.

only……

Xue Ning also stayed with him all morning in the ward, which seriously affected his mood.

Fu Moxing glanced at him: "Mr. Xue, as far as I know, the Xue family covers a wide range of industries, and the business volume is naturally large. You have been in Haicheng for two days, don't you need to deal with work?"

"It was all arranged before coming."

"How long do you plan to stay in Haicheng?"

Xue Ning looked at him, with a gentle smile on his lips: "Let's talk about it after Ah Zheng recovers."

The man snorted slightly, and asked again with unclear meaning: "The boss has put in so much effort for the female artist, which really impresses Fu. I can't help but be a little curious, do all the female artists under Xue's Films have this kind of treatment?"

"Of course not. Azheng is different to me. She is not only a female artist under Xue's Films, so she deserves special treatment."

"Yeah, what's the difference?"

The corners of Xue Ning's lips raised slightly, and he said in a calm manner: "Sorry, it's inconvenient to tell me."

Fu Moxing's eyes became a little sharper.

His women are treated specially by other men? !
Ah.

The man's gaze shifted from Xue Ning to the little guy: "Yanyan, how about Uncle Fu taking you out for lunch today?"

"Okay, okay." Thinking of the McDonald's KFC ice cream that Uncle Fu promised him yesterday, the little guy's eyes lit up, and he jumped off the bed excitedly, ran to Fu Moxing and hugged his thigh: "I'm hungry , can you go now?"

Shizheng looked at her son, who had been holding her hand and had been obediently by her side all morning, suddenly turned against her, and her eyes flashed with surprise.

——Is he so happy to eat with Fu Moxing?