Master Fu Has Spoiled the Little Baby

   Chapter 88

   "Why?" Undoubtedly, King Fu Yan immediately asked back.

   The little guy forcibly suppressed the emotions in his heart, and suddenly grinned sweetly, "Because Bai Bai is already three years old! Pretty sister said that if you want to grow up, you must be independent!"

   Hearing this, Fu Yanwang squinted and stared at the little guy suspiciously for a while, and a slow sigh came out with a helpless smile.

  I saw that the man leaned directly into the back seat of the car, pretending to casually glance at the little guy, "Oh... that's okay."

   "You can be independent. It just so happens that there is something going on in Huaguo, so I will go back with Lu Xue, and I will pick you up when you are eighteen years old."

  The little milk bag suddenly covered her mouth and laughed, and the strange emotion she had been holding in her heart was suddenly swept away, and she slowly rubbed against the man's thigh and grabbed it!

   He looked up at a cute and harmless little face, and the little milk bag was like a sticky kitten, so cute.

Bai Huhu's little paws gently grabbed the man's clothes, matched with the **** coquettish milk voice of someone who can breastfeed, it was a crit, "Fu Yanwang's nest is wrong, Bai Bai needs you very much! Don't go. Well~"

   So coaxing, is it enough to act like a spoiled child?

   King Fu Ya raised his eyebrows, still leaning on the back seat without changing his face.

   "Oh, Fu Yan Wang, be good~ Don't be angry~ I will give you half of the sugar in the future~" The little milk bag was temporarily poor, after seeing that acting like a spoiled child didn't work anymore.

   directly grabbed onto the man's body, wrapped the man's neck with his little white hands, and settled the overall situation with one move!

   pursed his lips and took a sip on Fu Yanwang's face.

Then, with hands and feet, he entangled the man like a koala, and the little nurse sounded vaguely, "Fu Yanwang is the best, Fu Yanwang is the best, Fu Yanwang don't get angry, okay? "

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  Fu Chen could clearly remember that when the little milk bun was crying, he was also very worried.

  So, in order not to make the little guy cry, he still chose...

   "Well, don't get angry anymore." The deep voice said with a smile.

   Hearing the words, the little milk bag slowly released him, and then obediently climbed off the man's body, looking like a harmless child.

   grinned and smiled.

   "Enough tossing, just go and take a bath and sleep." Fu Yanwang also slowly straightened his waist, picked up the laptop next to him, and opened it directly to continue working.

   Xiao Baobao is also very good, sitting next to him and watching him work quietly without disturbing him.

   After tossing outside for a while, when we returned to the private villa, it was nearly ten o'clock, and the little guy ran upstairs like a smoky smoke.

   took a quick shower, and the little guy went back to his room.

   As for Fu Yanwang, he can't take care of her for the time being, because Lu Xue has just sent a lot of documents and is very busy.

   The little guy after returning to his room began to calm down.

  In the pitch-dark room, the little girl huddled under the covers with her mobile phone in her hand, watching her phone while pricking up her ears.

   Looking at the address book where no information came, the little girl bit her fingers, her eyelids were a little heavy, and she took a nap one by one.

   She is now waiting for Fusheng's call or message.

   But it has been half an hour, and there is no message or phone call.

   At the moment when the little girl's eyelids were about to close——

   A message of an unfamiliar incoming call suddenly popped up on the screen of the mobile phone. The micro-vibration of the mobile phone made the little girl excited, and she opened her eyes to look at the mobile phone.

  ***

   At the same time, in a hotel.

  Forson stood by the window in his nightgown.

   Actually, he never thought about contacting the little sister that the little guy said, but the filming time is getting tighter and tighter, and he has not been able to find a suitable candidate.

   Now it's a chance, a dead horse is a living horse doctor.

   I wish everyone a healthy Dragon Boat Festival~

   (end of this chapter)