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"Bai Han, be careful."

Putting aside the messy associations in his mind, Ji Xinghui hurriedly followed, seeing how Fu Baihan lifted Su Nuo, he was afraid that the little ancestor would spit on him if he felt uncomfortable.

With just such a posture, Fu Baihan walked out of the rhythm of the gangster, and Ji Xinghui had to worry about whether he would go back and beat the child.

Sweet is quite sweet, but it can also be seen that she is really angry. Su Nuo's small body may not be able to resist beating.

Fu Baihan didn't let him come with him because he thought he was an eyesore. If Ji Xinghui hadn't kidnapped his brother, Su Nuo should have obediently stayed in his office all afternoon, and then went home for dinner together after he finished work, instead of being drunk in the bar like this Received by him.

Thousands of mistakes are all Ji Xinghui's fault.

But now is not the time to care about Ji Xinghui, coaxing Su Nuo home is more important.

There were worries and heartaches, but after confirming that Su Nuo was safe, anger welled up in his heart.

Little bastard, you only found out you were looking for your brother when something happened, so you want to learn how to be Neptune like Ji Xinghui?Dare to get involved in such a chaotic circle.

Su Nuo didn't know why he was spinning. Fu Baihan's hard shoulders made him very uncomfortable. He whimpered and struggled slightly, but his strength was like a kitten, and he couldn't shake Fu Baihan at all.

At the door, Fu Bohan put Su Nuo down. The night wind blew away the heat of the day, and with a hint of coolness, he took off his coat and wrapped it around Su Nuo, and ordered the driver to bring the car over.

Su Nuo buried him in his arms, but he didn't make a fuss, he looked drowsy, completely dependent, and immediately calmed down Fu Baihan's anger.

Fu Baihan hugged his waist, only felt that although he was a bit taller, he still had a youthful and thin body, cuddling pitifully against him, anyone who saw him felt soft-hearted.

Fu Baihan, who looked down at his younger brother unconsciously acting like a baby, didn't notice that a sneaky person poked his head out from the corner, and quickly pressed the shutter in their direction.

After returning home, the child who was sleeping obediently in the car woke up and started going crazy with the help of alcohol.

Fu Baihan followed behind him, picking up the clothes he threw away, from coats to shirts, and folding them up.

On the stairs, Su Nuo, who tripped over his trousers and staggered, almost fell, but was fortunately caught by Fu Baihan.

"Nonuo, be honest."

Su Nuo blinked, put his hands on the belt, and said innocently: "Why can't I take it off..."

"I dare to go out and drink with others just for this wine." Fu Baihan reluctantly carried him back to the room and put him on the bed.

Su Nuo kicked his legs: "I want to change clothes!"

"Change it." Seeing him struggling, Fu Baihan wanted to record it for him and make fun of him tomorrow.

After working hard for a while, he rolled over, "Ah, I'm sealed..."

The room was brightly lit. The teenager was bare-chested. His skin was fair and his muscles were not exaggerated, but he was not as thin as he looked. His belt was also spread out. His long legs with perfect proportions moved restlessly, kicking the tall boy beside him. on the man's lap.

No matter how you look at it, it is a lively picture, but it is a pity that neither of them is emotional.

Fu Baihan went out for a while, twisted a hot towel, brought him pajamas, and took care of him patiently.

The boy obediently let him wipe his face up, and he put on soft pajamas without any vigilance. He also took off his pants and smiled foolishly at him.

Fu Baihan poked him on the cheek: "Little bastard."

"Brother~" Su Nuo's voice was as sweet as honey, "I still want to drink juice!"

"What kind of juice to drink, it would be even more stupid to drink it." Fu Baihan put down the towel, "Auntie is not here, so you can torment me."

He bent down to get the cell phone next to the pillow, and was kicked on the shoulder by Su Nuo, but the instigator didn't notice it, and thought it was fun, "Brother..."

This posture can be said to be extremely ambiguous, as calm as Fu Baihan, but also a little caught off guard, with his Adam's apple rolling.

It's too intimate, he knows very well that the pretty boy on the bed is his younger brother, but he still can't help shaking his head.

But Fu Baihan himself couldn't grasp the emotion at that moment, let alone let Su Nuo, who was already in a daze, notice it.

Fu Baihan held his ankle, put his leg down, and said, "Nonuo, be good, lie down and sleep."

Before he had time to adjust his mentality, the child who didn't play cards according to common sense suddenly got up and hugged him, "Brother, the piano is gone, and the game room is gone, woo..."

Fu Baihan: "?"

Sorry, I just found out today that parenting is so difficult.

But the child cried more and more miserable, which made him feel so funny from the beginning that he was at a loss for what to do. He patted his back and coaxed: "The piano and the game room are both there. Brother will take you back to the old house tomorrow to see, okay?"

"It's all gone... It's my fault, it's all my fault, I lost it..." Su Nuo cried out of breath.

Fu Baihan had no other thoughts except distress, coaxing: "I don't blame you, be good, I didn't lose it."

"Did you lose it?" Su Nuo raised his head to look at him while hiccupping.

Fu Baihan wiped his tears for him, and said patiently: "I didn't lose it, it's all here, don't cry, it's too late today, go to sleep, and when I get up tomorrow, my brother will take you back to see it."

"Brother, I miss you..." Su Nuo hugged Fu Baihan tightly, "I miss Uncle and Aunt..."

Fu Baihan sighed: "Hey, I'm here, don't cry first, if you don't cry, I'll send a video to my parents so you can watch them, okay?"

"I can't see..." Su Nuo was still crying, shaking his head with sobs.

Fu Baihan felt that his emotions were wrong, but he didn't understand where his heavy sadness came from, so he could only comfort him first.

Wiping the tears from his face, Fu Baihan surrendered, he couldn't care less about education, if he was willing not to cry, he would give anything he wanted.

Fu Baihan dialed Fu Mingyuan's video call, and it was daytime over there, so it wasn't an interruption.

"Bai Han, what's the matter?" Fu Mingyuan connected and asked.

My son is in contact every day, but now should not be the time for contact.

Seeing the picture on the other side of the screen clearly, Fu Mingyuan sat upright all of a sudden, with a dark face: "Fu Baihan, who are you hugging?"

What's the matter, you still send him a message to ask for instructions before messing around?

"Dad, Nuonuo was taken out by Ji Xinghui to play and drink some wine, crying and saying that he missed you, I can't coax him anymore." Fu Baihan interrupted his father's association and explained clearly.

"Aren't you bullying my younger brother? Seeing how wronged the child is." Fu Mingyuan saw Su Nuo's red eyes, and felt distressed immediately, "Nuo Nuo, uncle and aunt will go back after a while, don't cry."

When did Bai Han think about himself and his wife?Fu Mingyuan recalled the memories, and found that there were really none, let alone someone like Su Nuo who would cry and want to see them.Even though he was drunk, he showed his true feelings.

Oh, sure enough, the youngest son is caring.