Master Fu Has Spoiled the Little Baby

   Chapter 92 Who have you touched?

  Fu Yan Wang walked over without changing his face, "Otherwise, what do you want your assistant to do?"

assistant? !

  Lu Xue, like Azi, who I have seen through you a long time ago, touched the earrings, "Tsk tsk... Seeing a man whose daughter has forgotten his friends, he made friends carelessly."

  Suddenly—

   The little guy who was quiet for a long time suddenly raised his small head and looked at them innocently. The little milky voice contained doubts, "Fu Yanwang, what does it mean when you touch Guoguo's hair?"

   The voice of the little milk bag sounded, almost instantly!

  The entire first floor of the villa fell into a strangely silent atmosphere, as if the sound of air movement could be heard.

   "Who did you touch?" Fu Yanwang sat on the sofa with his legs crossed, and his dark and deep eyes could faintly see a ray of danger, like a wild and untamed beast.

  Xiao Niuban's heart throbbed slightly, his eyes flickering and biting his hands, "Um...wo...wo..."

   "There was a cauldron that sent a nest of toffee, so I touched him for nothing."

   She almost didn't dare to look at Fu Yanwang's eyes.

  嘤嘤, it was horrible.

Compared with the subtle atmosphere of the big and the small, Lu Xue's home court is here, grinning savagely, and he is not afraid to tease Fu Yan Wang to death, "Oh, oh! Hahaha!"

   In the next second, a mass of crumpled documents smashed directly into Lu Xue's forehead with murderous intent, "Crack!"

  Lu Xue rubbed his forehead forcefully, but he was still not afraid of dying and let out a pig cry.

   Needless to say, watching Fu Yanwang deflate is the source of his happiness!

goose.

The next second, the little milk bag jumped off the sofa very wisely, ran towards Fu Yan Wang jerkingly, and grabbed Fu Yan Wang's thigh like a ball of cotton, "I'm not a vegetarian, now for nothing. It was raised by Fu Yanwang, so he wouldn’t bet against other pigs, hum!”

   While talking, the little milk bag didn't forget to stick out her little tongue at Lu Xue, she was so cute.

   Hearing this, Fu Yanwang felt much more comfortable, the curvature of the corners of his lips raised slightly, he stretched out his slender fingers and pinched the soft little cheeks of the little milk bag, "It's a bit self-aware."

   "Tsk, tsk tsk!" Lu Xue sighed a few times as if he was used to their show between one big and one small.

  ***

   After tossing, they also took a shower and went to bed.

  Lu Xue actually slept here tonight.

  After taking a bath, the little girl had already changed into the simple clothes she had prepared earlier in the room, secretly turned over from the villa, and ran directly over on foot.

  This is country M, which is different from Hua Guoda when there are drops to play at night, so she can only run over there, and thanks to the fact that the filming site is not far from the villa.

   ran over in less than ten minutes.

  The crew is still brightly lit, and there are still many people on the night shift tonight, at least two or three times more than usual.

After    arrived at the crew, Wen Bai sent a message to Fusheng to inform him.

  The little girl stood at the entrance of the crew and waited, but did not go in.

   After waiting for a while, he took a look at his phone in boredom.

  Fusheng came over and was startled when he saw the eighteen-year-old girl standing at the door.

   The little girl was dressed very casually, wearing a short-sleeved shirt, her black trousers sleeves were slightly rolled up, and her head was tied, and she was looking down at her phone.

   When Fusheng walked over and saw the little girl's face, she was completely shocked. This little girl and Bai Bai not only have the same name, but also look alike!

  Fusheng was a little dazed, as if he saw Bai Bai who grew up for a moment.

   Out of the corner of his eye, he noticed Fusheng who was approaching. The little girl slowly raised her head and looked over. She was stunned, then smiled sweetly, and greeted very politely, "Hello, Mr. Fu."

   "You are... Miss Wen Bai?" Fusheng walked up to the little girl and asked in a daze when he looked at the face that was so dazzlingly similar to the little guy.

   Wife! Did you vote today? (peeping the screen secretly)

   (end of this chapter)