Master Fu Has Spoiled the Little Baby

   Chapter 11 Don't go to small classes for nothing!

Lu Xue Erlang's legs were no longer up, and he was a little overwhelmed. The next second, without saying a word, he instinctively took out a red grandpa Mao from his pocket, shook it in front of the little milk bag, and smiled: "Don't cry. Wen Xiaobai, what is in my brother's hand?"

   The little guy raised his head with tears in his eyes.

   A certain man thought he had succeeded in coaxing the baby, and smiled more comfortably, and shook his hand again, "This is a small amount of money~ I'll take you to buy candy if you don't cry!"

  Wen Bai looked at the grandfather Mao holding Lu Xue's hand as if he was mentally retarded, pouted, and cried even louder.

   Failed to coax the baby!

   Lu Xue's face was embarrassed, and he looked at Fu Yan Wang who was beside him at a loss, and met the faint gaze of a certain man.

Suddenly, Lu Xuecan smiled, and took out a thick stack of red fur grandpa from his pocket, and handed it to the little guy like Feng Bao, with a cry in his voice, "Wow, darling, you Stop crying, you can use this money to buy candy, or my brother will cry too!"

   Hearing the words, the little guy glanced at the pile of small money that Lu Xue handed over, and his cry stopped abruptly. He took it with golden beans hanging in the corner of his eyes and put it in his arms.

   Then, he rubbed himself next to Fu Yanwang again, got into the man's arms, and continued to cry~

   "Wow..."

  Lu Xue was like a thunderbolt from the blue sky, with a bit of a sly trough in his astonishment: "Thunderbolt..."

  Fu Chen: "..."

   Jue is a showman! Absolutely!

"Fu Yan Wang~ are you not going to nest again, Bai Bai is very good now, don't send Bai Bai away..." The little guy held the pile of small money in one hand and the man's waist in the other, crying so pitifully Xi.

  Lu Xue glared at his nostrils and raised Erlang's legs, tsk tsk twice, woman, girl, did you know that you own the whole world.

   Seeing that the little **** was crying, his voice was almost hoarse, Fu Chen lowered his eyes, his slender eyelashes fluttered, and said in a hoarse and low voice: "Then stop crying, and I won't let you cry anymore."

  Suddenly, the little guy raised his head, tears stopped, grinned sweetly, and nodded obediently like a chicken pecking at rice.

   Lu Xue, who was sitting beside him, squinted his eyes, his heart was sour and fermented, he was jealous that King Fu Yan had a 'daughter', and felt sad for his small pile of money... The more he thought about it, the more he regretted it.

   Did he just go crazy? Why do you have to pay yourself to coax someone else's 'daughter'? !

   After getting the man's promise not to send her away, the little guy didn't cry or make trouble, and hugged the red grandpa Mao obediently in the man's arms.

   Taking advantage of Fu Yan Wang's inattentiveness, he smugly stuck out his tongue at Lu Xue, who had a face of regret.

  Lu Xue's eyes widened in surprise: "?!!"

   Incredible, Po Meng's soup is watery again!

  Fu Chen raised his hand and gently rubbed the little chestnut curly hair on the little breast, and his thin lips raised a shallow arc that could not be concealed.

   What a small one, it is really troublesome to cry.

  Looking at the show of 'father's kindness and filial piety', Lu Xue was so envious that his nose hairs exploded.

  Ten minutes later, Fu Chen walked out of a kindergarten with a small milk bag and Lu Xue in his arms. The principal of the kindergarten was also present.

   "Then according to Master Fu's wishes, the little guy was placed in a small class, and he can come to class when the school starts next month." The principal was obedient to Fu Chen and the others, and the smile on his face almost turned into a twist.

Hearing this, Grandpa Fu glanced down at the little guy he was holding. The little milk bag wrapped around his neck with his small arms as white and tender as a lotus root, and his little face was pressed against his shoulders. .

   He said with a light "um" in a detached manner.

  Wait, small class?

   The little guy raised his little head and sternly said to the kindergarten principal like a little adult: "No, Bai Bai is very smart, Bai Bai, don't go to the small class!"

  's little face was tensed, thinking that he was loud and loud, and even freed up a small hand to swing towards the principal, too motherly!

   Wen Bai: Going the way of the actor, let the actor have nowhere to go! (dog head & funny)

   (end of this chapter)