Mr. Fan's Cold and Ugly Wife

When Fucheng heard that his mommy was a good person who went to give people blood transfusions, he suddenly lost his composure, "What did you say?"

If he didn't pay attention to his image, he would have jumped up.

"Don't you know that she is not in good health? Didn't I tell you that she almost died when she gave birth to me?"

Fan Xiaozheng's throat tightened, and his voice sank, "I know..."

He also objected, but explaining those now seems to shirk responsibility.

Fucheng was so angry that he finally said to him: "What kind of eyes do you have, you can find a woman who can lose blood and pass out in your own home?"

"..."

Fan Xiaozheng looked at him and felt guilty.

After a moment of hesitation, he said, "I went to see your mommy last night, and then... said something."

The little guy is so smart, he directly grasped the point, "What are you talking about?"

The man didn't hide it either. After thinking about it, he realized that he was funny, cruel, and muddled.

After he roughly finished describing his thoughts and conversations at that time, Fucheng really became restless.

His handsome face was stained with several expressions, and finally he laughed and said a sarcastic English sentence: "Are you kidding me?"

"Mommy has thousands of men rushing forward just being a vase, not to mention she still relies on her brain for food. Where did you get the confidence to think that she wants to get close to you?"

"Even if she wants to get close to you, she will never use this kind of self-destructive method."

Yes.

Fan Xiaozheng agreed very much, criticizing himself, "At that time, my brain might be rusted."

Seeing that his attitude is still sincere, Fucheng is not too good, but he can't help it.

So he looked at him with a puzzled look on his face, "Just like you, you still say you are my dear father? Your IQ is not as good as mine!"

"Pfft..." Song Jianyi really couldn't hold back.

The little guy took a deep breath, "Did you apologize to her?"

"..." Fan Xiaozheng was stunned, "No..."

Fucheng's beautiful eyes couldn't help but want to roll his eyes, "No wonder you can only pick up a wife, marry a serious one, and you won't be able to marry in the next life!"

Well, Fan Xiaozheng felt offended by being demoted so thoroughly.But not angry.

He looked at the little guy, "Or, give me a chance to take care of your mommy together these few days?"

Fucheng's beautiful eyes raised slightly, squinting, "I can't let you see Mengmeng."

Fan Xiaozheng shook his head, "No, can I cook for her? To replenish blood?"

The little guy seemed to be thinking seriously, but in the end he didn't say whether it was okay, but said: "Let me think about it, I still have something to do today."

Fan Xiaozheng accompanied him with a faint smile and patience, "Is it safe to run around with just such a big sister beside you?"

Fucheng swayed his calf, jumped off the chair, and looked at him again.

"One sister is worth ten, why is it not safe?"

Song Jianyi's heart was full of joy, she should have been praised?

I only heard the little guy continue: "You want to take the opportunity to put bodyguards beside me, don't you? Don't come here, it's been used by other daddies long ago. And those bodyguards are all stupid and big, they know how to stop me You are not allowed to go here, and you are not allowed to go there, I wish I could be stuffed into a vacuum greenhouse."

Vacuum, Greenhouse.

Fan Xiaozheng: "..."

The description is too apt, and I vaguely feel the suffocation of being restrained.

Sheng Chun was also shot while lying down dozens of kilometers away, he was a big, stupid...

"Wait." Fan Xiaozheng saw that he said that the wind is the rain, and he was about to leave, and suddenly remembered something.

Fu Cheng turned around and came back, waiting for his next post.

Fan Xiaozheng didn't waste any time, and asked directly: "You went to the new school and met a little girl named Gui Lai?"

Fucheng knew it naturally.

The little girl was quiet in the crowd, so she didn't cry when Su Baishen bullied her. He usually doesn't meddle in other people's business.

But seeing that she was so tolerant and didn't say a word when she was in pain, she probably felt very similar to him, so she became his first friend.

Fucheng's mind turned quickly, and then he looked at Fan Xiaozheng.

"Could Guilai be Aunt Han's daughter?"

Fan Xiaozheng raised his brows high, talking to his son saves effort!

Then nodded, hesitated to speak.

Fu Cheng glanced at him, "Tch, don't you want to guess again, I'm deliberately approaching Guilai, and I'm approaching you by the way?"

After all, he just said that he used this theory to make Mengmeng angry.

"..." Fan Xiaozheng pursed his thin lips, "That's not true, but... I'm afraid it will cause trouble."

Fucheng frowned slightly, and said: "I and Guilai are friends, it has nothing to do with you adults, what's bothering you?"

She waved her small hand again, "Don't worry, if you don't like it, I won't let Guilai know who Mommy and I are."

Fan Xiaozheng frowned slightly, "That's not what it means."