Little fool, please sign for delivery

However, although Liu Cenhui thought about it, Funing was actually scared by him.

That night, Liu Cenhui solemnly apologized to Fu Ning, Xu really couldn't save face, and then said: "It's not that I was mean to you, but Ningning, think about it, if you can't even take care of yourself, how can you take care of your little one?" What about Bai?"

"Didn't you say you would take care of me before? But you always worry me, how can I let you take care of me?"

Fu Ning didn't care whether he understood or not, he just nodded repeatedly: "Yes, what Hui Hui said is correct, Ning Ning is obedient!"

His affirmation made Liu Cenhui very useful, but he felt more and more guilty, feeling that he shouldn't have gotten angry with Funing just now.

As compensation, he temporarily asked his servant to go outside to buy some delicious desserts, and fed them to Funing himself, making the little fool's mouth full of cream.

The white circle echoed Fu Ning's rosy lips, which inevitably made Liu Cenhui's eyes darken, and he coughed twice and turned his head away.

However, what Liu Cenhui didn't expect was that the warmth that day created hidden dangers for many days to come—

For many days, I didn't see Fu Ning running around at home anymore, and even Liu Cenhui, I just dared to hold the cat with my head down, and stay timidly aside.

Fu Ning is too obedient, especially his timid gaze, which makes others feel distressed.

Correspondingly, there is Chen Bo's increasingly unfriendly gaze when facing his young master, the condemnation and disgust in it are simply undisguised.

Liu Cenhui knew he was wronged, so he could only accept it honestly, and at the same time, he also inevitably suffered from headaches.

Question: How to coax the little boy at home to be scared?

He asked this question for a while, from the secretary's office down to the kind servants at home, and finally got an unreliable suggestion from Gao Mingxuan.

Ignore Gao Mingxuan's sneer and don't mention it, just remember him saying: "You can give him whatever my sister-in-law likes best!"

"Look at me, the little lovers raised outside are angry, buy a bag and give away a lipstick, or if it doesn't work, the hotel will come to a gun, and all problems will be solved!"

Liu Cenhui thought about it carefully, although Fu Ning was an adult, his age still made people hesitant, and some things that were not suitable for children were left alone.

But if you ask Funing's favorite... isn't Funing's favorite?

How about sending yourself out?

He thought about this question seriously, and finally came to the conclusion that it was feasible.

Accompany Fu Ning to play with toys, give a proper goodnight kiss, or praise the little fool, give some small prizes... There are many kinds of things, and so on.

Liu Cenhui suddenly realized that it is not difficult to coax people, especially for such an excellent and successful man like him, he will be able to catch him immediately!

What Fu Ning said many times, "I like Huihui the most" gave him great confidence, and everything was ready, except for Liu Cenhui to put it into practice.

However, the right time and place did not cooperate, and before Liu Cenhui's coaxing plan could be implemented, he was caught up in the company's affairs. After returning home late for two or three days in a row, he did not escape the fate of a business trip.

Before dinner that day, Liu Cenhui pulled Fu Ning to his side, after thinking about it for a while, he still chose to keep Funing at home.

"I have to go on a business trip. I won't be back until four or five days. I'm going abroad. I'm afraid you won't be able to stand the bumps, so I won't take Ningning with me this time."

But as soon as he finished speaking, Fu Ning's eyes suddenly widened, he squatted down suddenly, and hugged Liu Cenhui's thigh skillfully: "Huihui doesn't want Ningning anymore!"

"It's not that I don't want Ningning." Liu Cenhui said, "Be good at home, wait for me to come back and take you out to play, okay?"

A word of "playing" successfully diverted Fu Ning's attention, he raised his head and was stunned: "Where are you going to play?" He still hugged Liu Cenhui tightly and did not let go.

"There's a new playground in the south of the city, can I take you there? Or is there another place Ningning wants to go?"

"Ning Ning wants to go to a place with ashes." Fu Ning rubbed his hairy head against Liu Cenhui's neck again and again, and couldn't help muttering when he recovered, "You don't want to go?"

Liu Cenhui reasoned with him patiently: "I'm not leaving, I'm on a business trip, and I'll be back in a few days. Ningning has a few days of lessons with the teacher, and I'll be back when you learn how to write."

"Writing a composition..." Funing thought for a long time before he remembered what a composition is.

After a while, Funing finally asked without giving up: "Are you really going on a business trip?"

"I really have to go on a business trip, otherwise how can I make money to support Ningning?"

"Okay then." Fu Ning lowered his head, "Raising Ningning is expensive, it's exhausting."

When Liu Cenhui heard it, he was immediately happy, but he didn't refute. He just stroked Funing's head and replied in a deep voice, "Well, it's not hard."

The matter was settled in this way, Liu Cenhui left early the next morning to catch a flight, and Funing was still sleeping before leaving, so he didn't wake him up.

In the next few days, the two made video calls every night, which calmed Funing's mind.

Time flies, and Liu Cenhui returns as promised.

Just before Liu Cenhui entered the house, before he changed his clothes, Funing rushed towards him like a small cannonball.

Liu Cenhui was already ready to catch him, but Fu Ning suddenly stopped not far from him.

The next moment, Fu Ning took out a composition text from behind, his face was full of joy: "Ning Ning finished writing, Huihui is really back!"

"Yes, I'm back." A smile appeared on Liu Cenhui's face, and he wanted to pull Fu Ning to speak, but Fu Ning opened the text instead.

Fu Ning said: "Ning Ning wrote it specially for Hui Hui, and I will read it to you now!"

Hearing this, Liu Cenhui was taken aback, then smiled: "Okay, then I'll listen to what Ningning wrote."

"Yeah!" Fu Ning nodded sharply, but the title he read next made Liu Cenhui nearly fall off his wheelchair in fright—

""Huihui, my mother!""

"What..." Liu Cenhui turned pale with shock.

Fu Ningyou didn't know it, and continued to read on his own: "Ningning's mother went to the sky very early, but when Ningning was, the angel came to Ningning's side..."

"He's very powerful, he's tall, he can protect Ning Ning, he can play with Ning Ning, he will feed Ning Ning, and there are many, many things. He is very good to Ning Ning."

"Although Huihui can be very fierce sometimes, Ningning knows that he is doing it for Ningning's best."

There were a lot of "what's so good about Huihui" in the middle, which made Liu Cenhui doubt himself for a while, and was almost about to be brainwashed successfully.

"...Everything Huihui does is the same as her mother, as good as her mother. Although her mother is gone, Huihui is here."

"You are just like Ning Ning's mother!" Fu Ning recited aloud, shaking his head, with both emotion and emotion, full of real emotion.

Hearing this, Liu Cenhui froze completely, and the original relief on his face became weird. He wanted to interrupt several times, but he was embarrassed.

Fu Ning could only let Fu Ning continue to read aloud: "Thank you Huihui, for protecting me from growing up, teaching me to be a human being, and giving me precious maternal love!"

"Thank you, Hui Hui!" Fu Ning threw the composition text behind him, took two steps back, bent over, and bowed in a serious manner, very similar to that.

After a long silence, Liu Cen Huipi, who was both a father and a mother, smiled: "Well, what Ningning said is really good."

Fu Ning was happy: "Yeah, thank you Hui Hui, what Ning Ning said is so-so."

Liu Cenhui didn't know how to tell him, so he could only helplessly rub his temples, but at the next moment, he still couldn't help laughing out loud.

Fu Ning didn't know why, all he knew was to be silly with Liu Cenhui.

Liu Cenhui pulled Fu Ning into his arms, and rubbed him vigorously after him. It was both helpless and funny, and even a little more inexplicably... Lao Huai was relieved.

Having said that, until going to bed at night, Liu Cenhui still couldn't recover from the blow of "Xi being a mother" for a long time.

Who would have thought that Fu Ning became addicted to looking for his mother, so he rarely went to hug his little fat cat, instead he lay on the bed early and waited for Liu Cenhui to come back.

When Liu Cenhui lay down, Fu Ning turned over quickly, skillfully kissed his chin, and then thrust his head into Liu Cenhui's arms.

In the past, no one paid attention to Funing, and no one told about his many small wishes.

But Liu Cenhui is different, although he will be scolded occasionally, but only Liu Cenhui is willing to fulfill his wish and let him do whatever he wants, just like now——

"Huihui tells stories! Everyone's mother knows how to tell stories, and Huihui is so good, she must be able to tell stories to Ningning."

Liu Cenhui said that he didn't want to receive a good person card, but he didn't let go, and Fu Ning stayed by his side all the time, saying "Hui Hui is the best" on the left and "You are as good as your mother" on the right. Cen Hui choked.

In the end, Liu Cenhui flattened himself on the bed and let Fu Ning lie on him, kissing him on the face from time to time.

Fu Ning touched the scar on Huihui's face, and thought of something, the voice that was begging to tell the story paused, and soon became a little sad: "Ah, Huihui, does your face hurt... Ning Ning, let me lick it for you, licking can disinfect, and disinfecting the wound will heal quickly, and the pain will not hurt in the future!"

Liu Cenhui was taken aback for a moment, but before he could stop him, a soft little tongue touched his ugly side face in the next moment.

"Ningning..." He didn't regain his senses until the nimble little tongue moved all the way down and the tip of the tongue inadvertently touched the corner of Liu Cenhui's lips.

"Okay!" Liu Cenhui pushed Fu Ning back, and pushed Fu Ning back on the bed.

His face was wet, and there was a suppressed light in his eyes.

Liu Cenhui's voice was so hoarse, he looked at Fu Ning fixedly: "Okay, okay...don't, don't lick, I'll tell you a story, lie down and don't move, and tell you a story !"

Fu Ning giggled, and did not forget to ask: "Is that gray face better? Does it still hurt? Do you want to lick it again?"

"No need." Liu Cenhui directly refused without thinking, "Be more honest, I'm messing around and spanking your ass!"

As the anger rose all the way from his lower abdomen, his tone of voice became a bit worse, obviously he blamed Fu Ning for his inability to control his desire.

"Oh, don't move around anymore." Fu Ning expressed his fear, and huddled under the quilt modestly, "Then Hui Hui, don't forget to tell a story!"