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"This uncle is not mom's boyfriend."

Gu casually bent down slightly and said to his daughter.

We can't let our daughter misunderstand.

"Little benefactor, it's not good to lie in front of children." Fu Changye's dark eyes looked deeply at the profile of the little benefactor.

The little girl's bright and tender face has very graceful side lines, and her smooth and small chin is very pointed and pointed.

Very cute and attractive little appearance.

Fu Changye had seen Gu Suiran in many ways.

Gu Suiran's transformation from being an actor to a director, to becoming famous.

She has always been recognized as a beauty in the entertainment industry. Her gorgeous little face is unforgettable.

Old men have seen her haughty and arrogant look, looking down at you with her cold and arrogant look, which makes men who see her feel itchy.

She has a hairy look and her almond-shaped eyes are glaring at you. She is so cute that I want to just slap her down.

With an indifferent look, Yanhong's little mouth is pursed into a straight line. At this moment, you want to grab her and spank her straight little butt to see if she dares to be so irritating...

Of all the appearances, the old man had never seen Gu Suiran's appearance at this moment.

The little girl followed her adopted daughter and spoke softly and in a very gentle tone.

Fu Changye looked over with deep eyes.

As far as he was concerned, the little bastard was still a child himself.

Now act like a mature adult and talk to a younger child.

It does have a bit of charm.

That gorgeous and tender face seems to have a mature maternal love charm in it.

The old man's dark eyes changed slightly, and there was a pleasant and doting smile in his eyes.

What would it be like if the little bastard had a child with him?

"Shut up!" Gu Xiaogong was explaining to his daughter.

The hateful old man who made her angry had to interrupt again. Gu Suiran was so angry that he gave him a sharp look.

Mr. Fu raised his hands in a gesture of surrender and said in a low voice: "Okay, okay, I'll shut up. Little benefactor, please continue talking."

Gu Sui looked away angrily and wanted to continue explaining to Manman.

Just as he was about to speak: "Manman, mother and this uncle..."

The old man's sweet and magnetic voice slowly continued the conversation between her and Manman: "Manman, mom's hand is injured. Shouldn't it be bandaged first?"

"Ah, yes."

When the old man reminded her, Manman remembered that her mother's hand was still injured.

She looked at her mother's hand and said worriedly, "Mom, your hand needs to be bandaged quickly."

Than ask about this uncle.

It is more important for the mother's injured hand to be bandaged first.

Gu Sui's face turned red little by little, and Fu Changye was angry.

But you have to keep smiling in front of your well-behaved daughter, yes! Tolerate! On!

I’m so angry, but I still have to keep smiling!

"Fu Changye, can you be quiet for a while?" Gu Sui smiled so hard that he gritted his teeth and glared at the old man.

After saying that, his eyes turned back to Manman, who was as soft as spring water.

In order not to make his daughter sad, Gu casually said gently, "Mom, bandage it first."

"Little benefactor, sit here and let me help you take a look."

Fu Qianbian Changye's low-pitched and thick voice came over again, and the medicine box was in his hand.

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Gu casually watched Fu Changye sit on the sofa naturally. As soon as the man sat down with his tall and straight body, the sofa sank slightly.

He took off his suit and rolled up the sleeves of the shirt underneath, revealing a pair of strong, bronze forearms.

There are slight wrinkles on the shoulder blades, and the man sits as if this was his home before, looking very natural and sexy.

He asked her to sit next to him.

Gu casually pursed his bright red lips, thinking to himself that this old man was really shameless.

He took the key and opened the door and entered the room.

What a show now, I really regard this place as my home.

No matter what he was thinking, the little benefactor still walked over, sat next to Fu Changye, and stretched out the finger that had been cut just now towards the man.

The little face habitually put on a proud and haughty attitude in front of the old man: "Hurry up and leave after reading."

Fu Changye smiled slightly but said nothing.

He took out iodine and a band-aid from the medicine box. It was not a big wound.

It's no longer bleeding. Just use iodine to disinfect it and put a band-aid on it.

But just such a small wound, under Fu Changye's careful treatment, the time was extended.

Fu Changye's big, well-jointed palms powerfully supported Gu Sui's white hand, and he used a cotton swab dipped in some iodine to disinfect his other hand.

The cold man usually or never did this kind of thing for others. The only two times he gave medicine were for the little benefactor.

The slightest wound on the little girl's body would displease him.

Gu Suran was looking at Fu Changye.

The man in front of her lowered his head slightly, with short and sharp hair. From her angle, she could see his sharp, curved chin.

The man's big hands were so beautiful, slender and well-proportioned. He disinfected the wound with iodine and put a band-aid on her. The series of actions were so meticulous and gentle. He treated her like a treasure.

Gu Suran remembered the same thing once, when the old man brought her back from the hospital.

He also helped her apply the medicine seriously.

At that time, when the two of them were in a good relationship, their hearts would beat very fast when facing the old man.

Just like now.

Gu Ran looked at the man so close and felt that his heart was also beating very fast.

She seemed to be able to hear her own heartbeat, which sounded like a drum.

Thump-thump!

The man applied medicine to her and held her hand in his generous palm.

She seemed to be able to feel the warmth of his palm piercing the skin of her hand. The heat blended into her blood and flowed through her limbs, making her whole body feel a little hot.

Gu Xuanyuan wanted him to put the band-aid on quickly.

She thought why the man was moving so slowly now: "Fu Changye, hurry up!"

Fu Changye was slowly opening the aid card. As if on purpose, the old man closed his eyes and looked at her, and said slowly:

"Little donor, you can't rush when dealing with wounds. Even if it's a minor injury, you have to take your time."

Manman nodded her little head and agreed with Fu Changye's words: "Mom, you can endure the pain. Just wait and it will be fine."

Manman was also afraid of pain, but she knew she had to endure it at this time.

"..." Gu Suiran.

Fu! long! night! Fuck you sister and take your time...

Finally, the band-aid was put on. As soon as it was put on, Gu casually wanted to withdraw his hand.

His big hand didn't let go, and his big palm was like a strong iron chain, holding her little hand tightly.

The little benefactor's little white hand was held in his hand, and his fingertips were rough and calloused, caressing her tender palm affectionately.

Gu Suiran's face immediately turned red. He didn't expect the old man to do this after applying the medicine.

Bastard, old gangster.

"mix……"

Gu casually jerked his hand away as if he was electrocuted, his face was as red as a cooked shrimp, and he was about to say something bastard, but thinking about the child beside him, he changed his words abruptly.

She lowered her voice and warned him: "Fu Changye, behave yourself."

Fu Changye smiled with thin lips and deliberately teased her: "Little gold master, why am I not behaving well?"

"You..." Her little mouth got stuck as soon as she spat out a sound.

In front of this shameless man, in front of Manman, what can she say, what can she say.

Saying that the old man molested her hands?

Any dissatisfaction with the man in her heart was suppressed. She pursed her lips and tried to pull her hand away fiercely.

This time it went extremely smoothly, and the old man relaxed a little.

He has always known the right amount of teasing this random cat, and he has a good grasp of it, so he can't go too far.

*

After taking the medicine, Gu Suiran was ready to drive people away again: "Fu Changye..."

Mr. Fu was like a mirror to her routine, and he was one step ahead of her.

He looked at Qin Manman and asked gently: "Manman, were you making dinner just now?"

"Well, that's right." Manman nodded her head. The cold-faced uncle helped her mother apply the medicine. She was no longer so afraid of him.

"I'm going to make curry rice for dinner tonight."

"That's it." Fu Changye raised a faint smile on his thin lips and asked, "Is dinner ready?"

"Not yet, my mother hurt her hand when she started peeling carrots." Manman thought about her mother's hand being cut just now, and she was still frightened now.

Mom is really not good at cooking.

Fu Changye added: "Let's make curry rice. Uncle is very good at making curry rice."

Gu Suishui had an intuition that Fu Changye seemed to have some "conspiracy" here and wanted to interrupt.

Then I heard the old man slowly add: "Uncle, can I help you make dinner together?"

"Okay." Upon hearing this, Manman looked at her cold-faced uncle with bright eyes.

She is still worried that only her classmates can teach her the process of making curry rice.

What to do if it fails?

The cold-faced uncle said he wanted to help, which gave him a little more confidence that the dinner would be successful. Manman was very happy.

"Mom, can you keep this uncle to help make dinner?"

Happy to be happy, Manman did not forget that her mother wanted to drive people out just now. She pursed her lips and asked Gu Suiran for his opinion first.

Gu casually looked at Fu Changye, and there was a triumphant smile on the old man's lips.

No matter how you look at it, it makes people angry.

She wanted to explode. If she was alone in the small apartment now, she would let him know whose territory this was.

But facing his daughter's expectant and happy little face, Gu smiled casually and said gently: "Okay."

Manman would not take the initiative to ask her for anything. If she wanted to do anything, she would ask her first.

Gu Suiran always wanted Manman to do whatever she wanted, at least for some small things, Manman didn't have to ask her at all, because she was her daughter.

"Manman." Gu casually touched Qin Manman's soft hair and smiled at Manman: "Manman can do whatever she wants at home. You don't have to ask mom about everything, you know?"

"Yeah, I understand." Manman replied softly.

Gu smiled casually.

She knew that if Manman answered like this now, he would still ask her what she meant in the future, but she had no choice but to do it bit by bit.

After receiving the agreement, Manman said to Fu Changye: "Uncle, let's go to the kitchen. We have prepared the potatoes and peeled one carrot. I need another one..."

"Did your mother peel the carrots?" Fu Changye asked.

Manman asked curiously: "Uncle, how do you know?"

Gu casually listened to the conversation between the two people, one large and one small, and watched their backs as they walked towards the kitchen.

At this time, she saw the old man suddenly tilted his head, and a teasing smile spread on his thin lips: "Because your mother can peel carrots into pen refills."

Gu Suiran, who felt that his kitchen skills were being despised, said: "..."

Damn it, when did she peel carrots into pen refills?

It's not that thin, at least it's about the thickness of a finger.

At this time, the random cat with explosive hair wanted to drive the bastard old man out even more.

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Two people, one large and one small, entered the kitchen.

Gu put the medicine box away casually.

The third cabinet from the left under the TV.

Gu casually put the medicine box back to its original place, and the corners of his tender pink lips curved up a little.

The old man remembers exactly where he puts things in his house.

This thought came out of her heart, and she couldn't stop being so happy.

Soon, she suppressed the curvature of the corners of her lips, flattened her lips into a straight line, and with a proud expression on her face, she stood up and walked to the kitchen.

The old man disliked her for cutting carrots into pencil lead, so how could he be any better?

The sound of chopping came from the kitchen.

Fu Changye was wearing a shirt, with his back to the door. He had broad shoulders and long legs. The navy blue shirt had a waist design that outlined his lean and narrow waist.

The two of them stood in front of the stove with Qin Manman. The man who usually held a pen to sign was now holding a knife in his beautiful hand, cutting potatoes and carrots into small pieces quickly, in a dazzling and methodical manner.

Although Gu Suiran doesn't know how to go into the kitchen, she doesn't know how to.

But she also knows that many men don't go into the kitchen because of traditional male chauvinism.

Everyone thinks that pots and pans should be women’s business.

But Fu Changye entered the small apartment with her, and it seemed that he had been doing the kitchen work.

The little benefactor's eyes suddenly softened.

Manman moved a small bench and stood, looking at Fu Changye's clean movements, her eyes sparkling with wonder: "Uncle, are you good at cooking?"

Fu Changye smiled and replied: "It's okay."

"Uncle, why did you call my mother the little benefactor?" Qin Manman still didn't understand the meaning of the title benefactor.

The movements of Fu Changye's hands did not slow down at all. He thought for a moment: "Because uncle likes your mother, this is a nickname between lovers."

"Oh." Manman nodded as if she understood, "Does mom have a nickname for uncle?"

"Have."

"what?"

"Secret." Fu Changye smiled.

From the little benefactor's pretty mouth, all the names that could come out of his face were old bastard and old man, otherwise he would just call him Fu Changye...

It can make a man's bones go soft.

Questions and answers for one big and one small.

What a heartwarming picture it is.

Such a heartwarming picture made her unable to help but feel moved.

This is probably the family she longs for.

Simple, but warm.

Gu casually and subconsciously touched his flat belly, as if he could feel the little bean sprouts that had just been discovered in his belly.

Baby, the person mom is looking at now is your dad.

After the baby is born, it seems good for a family of four to be together like this.

Gu casually stroked himself gently, with a little smile on his lips.

Fu Changye cut the carrots into dices and put them on a plate for later use. He could always feel the little gold master's gaze on him. The man glanced sideways and smiled: "Little gold master, do you want to imitate me?"

As if he was caught peeping, Gu Suiran felt guilty and immediately put down the hand on his lower abdomen.

She snorted proudly: "I'm only responsible for eating."

Since the old man came into the small apartment shamelessly, it was natural for him to serve his master.

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