Little fool, please sign for delivery

In the end, Liu Cenhui made the decision and kept all the teachers.

In view of the large number of people, he specifically asked these people to arrange their time reasonably, one or two classes a week, and not to arrange Funing's time too full.

On another level, he was also afraid that Fu Ning would not be able to bear the large amount of courses. When the time comes, things will go against each other, causing Fu Ning's resistance, which would not be wonderful.

But as he became more and more interested in Funing, many of Funing's minor problems that he could not care about or pursue were a bit dazzling in his eyes.

Especially after Liu Cenhui spoke more patiently to Fu Ning, and spent a lot of time after get off work to play with Fu Ning, Fu Ning became reckless visibly to the naked eye.

Half a month was enough to make the kitten that Fu Ning picked up fat and fat, and it was enough to make Fu Ning forget about Liu Cenhui's illness.

As for the illness that made Liu Cenhui keep a secret, because he put most of his energy into raising Fu Ning, he didn't have time to think about it.

Normally, by the time he finished his day's work, put Fu Ning to sleep, and threw that damned fat cat named Xiaobai out of the bedroom, he was already exhausted.

In the day-to-day battle of wits, Liu Cenhui suddenly realized that raising a cub is not easy, but the cub is not obedient, which is even more tiring.

He wants to raise a noble little son, not a little bastard who behaves wildly...

"Don't bring the cat to the dining table!" Liu Cenhui's hand holding the chopsticks showed faint veins, and he looked at the white cat thrown on the dining table by Fu Ning, his eyes full of forbearance.

Fu Ning was taken aback: "Why not?"

Liu Cenhui was almost laughed angrily: "Why do you let a cat come up to the table where people eat?"

"But Xiaobai is also our family!" Funing retorted.

"Who..." Is he a family member?

Liu Cenhui reluctantly stopped talking, not wanting to hurt Fu Ning's heart, but he couldn't bear to have cats at the dinner table anyway.

After a long stalemate, the atmosphere became somewhat frozen.

Fu Ning whispered "Oh", picked up the cat with his head down, bent down and put him on the ground, then turned his head and said to Liu Cenhui, "Ningning let it go, don't be angry!"

Looking at the sadness that filled Fu Ning's body, Liu Cenhui sighed helplessly: "I'm not angry, you..."

"What's wrong?" Funing asked obediently, and sat upright.

"Forget it." Liu Cenhui conceded defeat, "You can carry it up, just this time, it's not an example."

He only saw that Fu Ning was happy again, but he didn't think about it, many things, if there is one, there will be three.

But now, he can only bear the cat fur flying all over the table, while taking care of Funing to eat, and tilt his head from time to time to avoid the hair flying straight to his mouth.

Time passed day by day, Fu Ning became more and more relaxed in Liu's house, and with Liu Cenhui and Chen Bo pampering him, in this villa, he completely became a little demon king.

Every day when there is no class, the sound of Fu Ning's footsteps running around can always be heard at home, occasionally mixed with Chen Bo's calling: "Oh, Master Ning, run slowly, be careful not to fall!"

However, as Fu Ning became more and more presumptuous and endured many times, Liu Cenhui's patience was completely exhausted.

Fu Ning was called into the study room, and he didn't notice the tense atmosphere here until Liu Cenhui's voice sounded.

"Don't move, listen to me." Liu Cenhui frowned, sitting behind the desk, looking at Funing seriously.

Fu Ning was suddenly scolded, so frightened that he stopped rubbing Xiaobai's belly all at once.

He quietly raised his head, and carefully glanced at Liu Cenhui, only to see that the other party exuded a terrifying aura, and that solemn face was extremely rare.

"Oh—" Fu Ning responded, secretly hiding Xiao Bai behind his back, and in a blink of an eye, he stood upright.

Seeing this, Liu Cenhui's complexion improved a bit.

But what he said next was unavoidable: "Ningning, we need to have a good talk."

"Okay." Funing didn't understand why, so he just nodded.

Who knew that the other party's series of words after that made Funing dizzy, and his whole body became erratic.

"I didn't want to criticize you at first, but recently I see that you are really outrageous, messing around all day long, what do you look like?"

Liu Cenhui earnestly said: "Bringing a cat to the dining table, do you know how unhygienic it is? You put Xiao Bai to bed every day, but you still want him to eat with us? Do you want to gnaw your hair? "

"Also! You used to sleep so well, why are you disobedient now? Who allowed you to lie on me? And rub your stomach. Do you know that when you rub my stomach, you have the same expression as when you rubbed that fat cat?" He didn't admit his pantothenic acid mood, just continued to complain.

"Ning Ning, you've been really misbehaving recently, messing around all day, running around the house." Liu Cenhui shook his head disappointedly, "It's not that you are not allowed to play, but there are so many dangerous places in the house, if you run around, What should I do if I knocked and fell?"

Fu Ning didn't dare to move at what he said, and nodded like a chicken pecking rice, admitting his mistake: "Hui Hui, I was wrong, I will change what you said."

But in his heart, he couldn't help but compare Liu Cenhui with a mother-in-law he had seen on TV——

The same nagging, the same seriousness, and the same demands are so much!

Liu Cenhui didn't expect that at such a serious moment, he could still see Fu Ning wandering into the sky.

He couldn't help but slapped the table hard: "Fu Ning, did you listen to me! You let me down so much!"

As soon as the word "disappointed" came out, all of Funing's thoughts came back.

He raised his head abruptly, and looked at Liu Cenhui with panic, he stammered a little: "Listen, listen... Huihui, I'm not... I was wrong, don't be angry .”

He let go of Xiaobai with a loose hand, walked towards Liu Cenhui in a few steps, lay down on the table, took Liu Cenhui's hand to defend: "I heard it, I remember it...don't Let Xiaobai go to the dining table, don't sleep and move around, don't run around, you see, I remember..."

Fu Ning panicked: "Don't be disappointed...Ning Ning can't be good..."

There was a tear in his voice, and the word "disappointment" cast a shadow on him far more than Liu Cenhui knew.

"I will listen to whatever you say, Huihui, tell me quickly, I remember everything you said, you obey everything, Huihui, tell me quickly!"

He clearly remembered that after his father said the word "disappointment" to him, he was kicked out of the house for several days, and finally grandma couldn't stand it and reluctantly let him in.

Funing didn't want to be kicked out, not at all.

Liu Cenhui didn't expect Fu Ning's reaction to be so big, he grabbed Fu Ning's hands with his backhand, and said in a deep voice, "I've finished speaking, so are you obedient?"

"Be obedient, be obedient, you will be obedient!" Funing nodded hastily.

"Are you still talking back? Have you learned how to behave?"

"No more, no more, eat well, sleep well, and listen to you in everything!"

"Remember what you said." Liu Cenhui let out the anger he had held for a long time, and his face towards Funing softened a lot.

He rubbed the top of Fu Ning's head, and his limp hair was messed up by him: "Don't cry, as long as you don't mess around, you can say anything."

Fu Ning wiped the tears from his eyes, and asked worriedly: "Then do you still like Ning Ning? Ning Ning is good..."

"I like it." Liu Cenhui said while pulling Fu Ning over, reaching out to hug him, "Ning Ning likes everything, even if he is not good."

Even though he said this, the worry in Fu Ning's eyes still remained undiminished. He tightly circled Liu Cenhui's neck until a faint kiss fell on his ear, and he was quietly relieved.

Fu Ning raised his head and stared at Liu Cenhui for a long time: "Ning Ning is super cute, you must always like her!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he leaned forward and kissed Liu Cenhui on the chin.

This time, the stiff person was replaced by Liu Cenhui...

In the next few days, Liu Cenhui finally experienced the majesty of the patriarch.

Fu Ning was so obedient in front of him, he didn't hold the cat to the table when he was eating, he didn't roll around and rub his face and belly when he was sleeping, and even when he was playing around at home, he always remembered to be gentle with his hands and feet, and didn't move around. run.

At least when Liu Cenhui was at home, he never saw Funing messing around again.

So after a few days, before he left the house, he saw Fu Ning standing by the bed, holding a textbook and reading aloud, Liu Cenhui seldom reflected: Is he too strict with Ning Ning?

But he didn't see it when he was leaving. Just as the car he was riding in drove out of the house, Fu Ning, who had been watching all the time, threw away the book, turned around, hugged Xiao Bai at his feet, cheered, and greeted Uncle Chen loudly: " Uncle Chen, Uncle Chen, leave in a hurry!"

The question from the early morning has been lingering in Liu Cenhui's mind. During the whole day's work, once he is free, he can't help but think of Fu Ning reading aloud by the window.

The little fool has learned to be good, and the appearance of not making noise is really heartwarming.

Because he cared about Fu Ning, he was determined to go home and chat with the little fool again, and he didn't intend to restrict Funing's activities so harshly, so he left work early that day.

But the moment he just came back from the company and opened the door to enter——

"Fu Ning, what are you doing again!" An angry scold sounded, and Fu Ning, who was sitting on the living room floor, jumped up instantly in fright.

"Wow! Huihui, why did you come back early!" Fu Ning grabbed the petals with one hand, and the large area of ​​the living room was covered with flowers and plants, and the fat cat that Liu Cenhui didn't like was having fun on the flowers and plants. roll over.

However, no matter how Liu Cenhui looked at Fu Ning and the expression on his face, it was more surprise than fear.

He even watched Fu Ning skillfully gather the petals on the ground with his feet...

Liu Cenhui's face sank: "Tell me, how long have you been making trouble like this?"