Mr. said the sugar cake is not as sweet as me

"Don't bother you, you baby, drink some more milk."

Fu Qingyang smiled lightly and grabbed the Naixiang claw that was covering her mouth, leaned her head and kissed Youbao's palm, then wrapped her big hand around it.Xiaoyouzi flinched twice, but it didn't work.

Youyou lowered his head, his fair little face slowly climbed up to two lovely blushes, he moved his butt quietly, and stood next to her husband on the bench, obediently like a little daughter-in-law.

Fu Qingyang propped his chin, his eyes fell on his little gentleman naked, admiring him with a smile from the corner of his eyes as he sipped milk, his small Adam's apple rolled along with the pomelo swallowing.

The man's eyes darkened, and he silently looked away.

Bugis, who saw the interaction between the two opposite people, was already numb.Mu Jian had long known Fu Qingyang's love for Bai Shuyou.An early afternoon tea, the four of them ate comfortably and comfortably.

"husband......"

Xiaoyouzi curled up her fingers in embarrassment.

"Ok?"

Youyou leaned into Fu Qingyang's ear and whispered: "Youyou thinks, I want to go to the bathroom."

The man smiled lightly and rubbed Xiaoyouzi's head: "Go, there are some in this store, do you want your husband to accompany you?"

Youyou shyly shook her head and quietly left her seat.

This store is not too big, Fu Qingyang sat on the seat, staring at the pomelo, the man didn't look back until he successfully entered the bathroom.Holding his coffee cup, he took a sip.

The rich aroma of coffee blooms on the taste buds.

Fu Qingyang frowned slightly, took a sip and stopped drinking.

What's the signature coffee? It's not as delicious as Yubao's.

The man waited for almost 10 minutes, but there was still no movement in the toilet.

The rhythm of Fu Qingyang's slender fingers tapping on the table was a bit irritating.Suddenly, a slightly weird figure floated past the man's peripheral vision.

The two tall men were wearing black trench coats, their steps were very steady, and the distance between their steps seemed to be measured.

For some reason, Fu Qingyang's heart beat suddenly.

Depressed and gloomy emotions spread silently in his heart.

Fu Qingyang's eyes flickered slightly, he got up and went to the restroom of the store, pushed the door in, and found that the three toilet doors were all marked "free" in green.

What about pomelo?

Thinking of the two men who didn't get along well just now, Fu Qingyang's pupils shrank.At that moment, his limbs were cold, as if drowning, and his internal organs were stinging like a blunt knife grinding flesh.

---

"Qing Yang, calm down!"

Bugis looked at the man in the back seat with an ugly expression.

Shuyou disappeared.

No, it should be said that he was kidnapped.

Fortunately, Fu Qingyang had a locator for Xiaoyouzi's new phone, and the villa that the location coordinates point to is...

The old house of the Isiah family.

"Bugis, get out of the driver's seat if you're not driving."

Fu Qingyang's expression was cold and frightening, his black and white hawk eyes were already bloodshot, filled with terrifying bloodshot eyes, and in the depths of his eyes, there was a faint craziness of prey.

There was no ups and downs in his voice, and he seemed to have returned to the dangerous Fu Qingyang that Bugis and Mu Jian were familiar with.

Yes.They almost forget...

This is Fu Qingyang's original face.

Bugis quickly thought about the weak point of the old house's guards and his father's intention to kidnap Shuyou: "No, the defense of Isiah's old house, you will die if you go. You..."

"I'm not discussing with you. Let me say it one last time, if you don't drive, get out of my car."

Fu Qingyang looked at Bugis coldly.

His pomelo...

The person who kidnapped Youbao clearly passed him by!

Fu Qingyang clenched his fists tightly, exuding a strong killing intent and an imperceptible panic all over his body.

Pomelo, his Pomelo, he lost Pomelo.

Mu Jian looked at Fu Qingyang, who was getting more and more out of order, with a cold look.

"Xiaoyang, Bugis is right, calm down. With your current state, you can't save him even if you go there. You only have one chance, don't make irreparable mistakes on impulse."

There was a reprimand in the cold voice.

I don't know if it was because of a title I hadn't heard for a long time, or because of Mu Jian's words, Fu Qingyang closed his eyes slightly, and after half a minute, the man's irritability dissipated.

In other words, it was hidden even deeper.

Bugis pursed his lips, breaking the stalemate.

"Qing Yang, listen to me, with how much my father loves Farina, Shu You looks so much like Farina... Father will not hurt him."

Mu Jian nodded and said in a deep voice.

"So the young master has no safety issues for the time being."

"Father, he may have done it on purpose."

Bugis rubbed the corners of his eyebrows, and had some guesses in his heart.He glanced at his calm face, but in fact he was out of control, and Fu Qingyang, who was a little dazed, sighed secretly.

If it was an ordinary Qing Yang, it would be absolutely wrong and it would not be like this.It seems that Shuyou may be more important to Qing Yang than he imagined.

"I've calmed down and started driving."

Bugis shook his head, started the car, and drove to Isiah's old house: "Oh, you call it calm? Forget it, you will be there in a while, and you know the consequences of rash actions. You may be fine, Shu It’s hard to say pomelo.”

The man was still holding the handkerchief Youyou gave him.Fu Qingyang lowered his eyes, and the gloom in his eyes became a little more intense.

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The living room of Isiah's old house was empty and deserted.

The servants and bodyguards stood aside respectfully, but they couldn't help but glance at the solemn old man standing by the sofa, and the little white group nestled in the corner of the sofa.

There were intermittent whimpers in the air.

That's right.

It was Yuyou who was abducted who made himself into a ball.

Xiaoyouzi only remembered washing her hands in the sink, and then she smelled a pungent fragrance, and closed her eyes in a daze.When the consciousness became clear again, he found himself in a strange place as soon as he opened his eyes.

There was also a fierce old man staring at him.

"cough......"

The old man covered his lips and let out a clear cough, preparing his stomach in his mind, and was going to comfort Youbao who was out of breath from crying, but the words came to his lips, but he couldn't get them out.

After holding back for a long time, the old man had a straight face and a cold tone.

"Don't cry."

Little Yuzi shivered in fright, and hid in the corner of the sofa again.He raised the back of his hand and wiped the corners of his eyes aggrieved, but the more tears he wiped away.He buried his little head in the crook of his arms in a self-defeating manner, letting the tears fall down.

Husband is gone.

Youyou will, will you never see your husband again...

The more Xiaoyouzi thought about it, the more sad she became, and the little Pearl dropped out like she didn't want money.

The old man looked helplessly at the young boy who was crying more and more fiercely, turned around and gave the housekeeper a wink, and the latter turned and left knowingly.Not long after, the middle-aged butler returned to the living room with a sterling silver tray in his hand.

On the tray were three steaming egg tarts and a cup of milk tea.

"Don't cry, don't you like dessert? The servant just made some more."

The middle-aged butler secretly rolled his eyes when he heard the old man's words.

Obviously, it was the master who sent someone to monitor this young man who looked very similar to Miss Farina. As soon as he heard that he liked to eat egg tarts, he immediately asked the chef at home to make them.

The butler has never seen such a comprehensive reception...

Kidnapping.

But when I saw this young boy for the first time, I was also shocked.

so similar......

The housekeeper had a guess in his heart, and his eyes on Bai Shuyou softened a lot.

Youyou, who was sad, faintly smelled the sweet and creamy fragrance, and raised her head tearfully.However, when she saw the egg tart, Xiaoyouzi thought of her husband again.

Half an hour ago, I was still comfortably leaning on my husband's arms, accepting her husband's feeding, but now...

Xiaoyouzi pursed her mouth, her temper came out of nowhere, she glared fiercely at the old man, her soft voice was choked with sobs.

"Pomelo, pomelo is the only one, so don't eat it..."

After thinking about it, he softly added another sentence.

"Yuyou wants, wants her husband... you, you are bad!"

The old man and the tall and ruthless bodyguards around him coddled their fierce little pomelo, nestled in the corner of the sofa and lost their temper. At that moment, it seemed as if they saw a little rabbit that had fallen into a pride of lions.

Youyou raised her sleeves to wipe away her tears, and her blurred vision instantly became much clearer.

Coincidentally, Youbao saw the tempting little egg tarts on the coffee table.

It's good that I didn't pay attention, but when I saw it, Youyou instantly felt the creamy smell in the air, and it was a little sweeter.

"Gulululu—"

The slight sound broke the deadlocked atmosphere first.

"Well......!"

Youyou immediately covered her belly, like a small balloon that had been punctured, and her whole body was listless.

It's all, it's all because the stomach is not up to date.

Facing the subtle gaze of the old man, Xiaoyouzi snorted twice coquettishly, but she had no confidence: "Youyou is not...not hungry..."

The old man raised his eyebrows and said nothing.

He came to the sofa and sat down, leisurely holding an egg tart to his mouth.

I don't know if it's an illusion, but the old man eats very slowly.

goo-dong-

Youyou's small eyes were glued to the tempting little egg tart, and she swallowed honestly.After crying a while ago, the tossing little pomelo was already a little hungry.

But......

Xiaoyouzi withdrew her gaze and curled up in the corner of the sofa unhappily.

He misses her husband.

The old man frowned and finished the little egg tart in his hand.

Such a greasy thing, I really don't understand how anyone would like to eat it, whether it's the little boy in front of me, or...

His daughter, Farina.

Thinking of that bright figure, it was a treasure he once held in his palm and was afraid of falling.

But......

The old man closed his eyes, pressing his pity and deep thoughts to the bottom of his heart.

This boy must be Farina's son.

He's already missed it once.

If he hadn't softened his heart back then and fulfilled Farina's longing for love in the name of expelling the family, Farina would not have died!

Suddenly, the old man's wide sleeves were gently pulled.

The old man calmed down, and turned his head to meet the pure water eyes.

It seems that all the chaos in the world cannot leave dirty marks on the pair of ambers.

"Are you really, are Youyou's grandfather?"

The two soft words hit the old man's ear, tearing a gap in his indifferent and dead heart.

The old man was a little dazed looking at Youyou's face, his heart was sore, he looked away in a little embarrassment.

The touch and a trace of inexplicable gratification hadn't fully flowed out before I heard that soft voice thinking again.

"Grandpa is bad...you, you want a husband!"

Little Yuzi stopped crying, and bravely crawled out from the corner of the sofa, clenching his little fist secretly.

Husband also praised himself for becoming smart~

Smart Youyou, you can definitely escape from here!