Your Miss Su is blackened

Shi Zheng glanced at his son's small eyes, then looked at Fu Moxing, and touched his face lightly.

The little guy was very satisfied, he picked up the kite and placed his hand in Fu Moxing's palm: "Mum, Uncle Fu, Grandma An Tong said that the meal is ready, let me call you to eat."

"Then let's go." Saying that, Shi Zheng naturally withdrew her hand and got up at the same time.

Fu Moxing also got up with the little guy in his arms, and they entered the restaurant together.

……

After Xue Ning left Haicheng, Fu Moxing took two days to complete the transfer procedures for Shi Jinyan.

On the third day, he took the little guy to school instead of Shizheng.

On the way, the little guy sat in the child seat in the back seat, looking sad.

Fu Moxing looked at him through the rearview mirror, raised his lips and asked, "Yanyan, why don't you look very happy?"

The little guy lowered his head, with his little fingers intertwined, and said sullenly, "Uncle Fu, I'm not happy at school."

The man was puzzled: "It's only the first day of changing to a new school, how can you say that?"

Shi Jinyan looked out of the car window, his calf was thumping, and he said in a pretended relaxed tone: "Because when I was in Jiangcheng, I was unhappy, and my classmates laughed at me for not having a mommy and a daddy. "

Hearing this, Fu Moxing frowned.

While driving, he said in a convincing tone: "You have a mommy, her name is Shizheng."

The little guy looked at the man in the driver's seat: "But Mommy is an actor, in order to protect me from being exposed to the media's cameras, she never attends our school's activities. Uncle Jiang came forward, so the classmates laughed at me, saying that I only have an uncle and no mommy and daddy."

"Do you blame her?"

"No wonder, Mommy is doing it for my own good. It is very hard for her to make money and support me. Filming is very tiring, and sometimes she insists on going to the set when she is injured. I want to grow up quickly, and then I can protect Mommy. .”

Fu Moxing's eyes moved slightly.

He was surprised that a four-year-old child had such awareness.

Very rare.

The man took one of his hands from the steering wheel, reached out to the back seat and touched the little guy's head: "From now on, I will protect you."

"really?"

"Ah."

The little guy took one of his fingers and took his hand off: "Then Uncle Fu, when you get to school later, can you pretend to be my daddy?"

"Are you sure you want me to do this?"

"Hmm! The new school is full of new classmates. If you say it's my daddy, they won't find out. I have a tall, handsome and powerful daddy like Uncle Fu, so there should be no classmates bullying me again. right?"

Fu Moxing hooked his lips, and replied: "Okay."

"Thank you, Uncle Fu."

"Call Daddy."

The little guy was very happy, and said clearly in a drawn out tone: "Thank you Daddy!"

Hearing the milky voice in his milk, the man's lips curved deeper.

Ten minutes later, the car stopped at the gate of the elementary school.

Fu Moxing carried Shi Jinyan out of the car, and took him directly to the school without putting him down.

The little guy wiped the sweat off his forehead for him: "Daddy, you put me down and I'll go by myself. I'm four years old, so I don't need to be hugged all the time."

"It's okay." Fu Moxing said.

The little guy stared at his eyes full of confusion and asked him: "But Mommy said, I have to do my own things, I can walk, why do I have to be hugged by Daddy?"