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   "How can there be a three-year-old man?" Han Xiaoye kissed his little cheek.

  Fu Kitten raised his chest and patted himself, "Men don't look at age, they look at their minds."

   "Push!"

"Hahaha!"

   Everyone in the villa was amused by his pretending to be an old man, and even Aunt Liu couldn't hold back. It's so funny. A three-year-old kid with not even long hair yet insists on saying that he is a man and still has a heart... That sense of picture is so funny.

  Han Xiaoye was in a better mood, kissed the baby egg several times, and even praised him as a man. Fu Kitten blushed after the praise, so he led him upstairs to change clothes.

   After having dinner soon, Han Xiaoye accompanied Fu Kitten to watch the bears in the living room for a while, and chatted with Feng Yaqin and Mo Xiaxia for a while. Fu Xiao walked back into the night.

  Feng Yaqin had some opinions on Fu Xiao because of the last incident. He didn't even get up when he came back.

"Yep."

  Fu Xiao walked to Han Xiaoye's side, his handsome and strict face was a little unnatural, and handed a bag to her.

   "I heard that you are pregnant, congratulations. This is a congratulatory gift."

  Han Xiaoye was flattered and hurriedly took it, "Thank you, uncle."

   "Is it still called Uncle?" Feng Yaqin laughed.

  Han Xiaoye touched the bridge of his nose and stuck out his tongue mischievously, "I'm used to it, but I can't change it."

  Feng Yaqin always doted on her the most, but now that she is pregnant, she is even more fond of her. She didn't even care about her chaotic title, she smiled, "To be honest, I'm not used to it if you change your tongue. Let's call him Uncle. Anyway, he's in his thirties."

   Another man in his thirties was lying far away and was shot. The key is that his mother shot the shot.

  Feng Yaqin asked Aunt Liu to pour another cup of tea over, and gave him a sideways look, "When will you ask me to send you gifts?"

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  Fu Xiao quickly glanced at Mo Xiaxia who looked at the opposite, pursed the corners of his mouth, "As soon as possible."

   "I'm not urging you either, hey, let's go with the flow anyway."

   Mo Xiaxia didn't say a word, she lowered her eyes and didn't know what she was thinking.

   She didn't say it, and Fu Xiao couldn't say it. Extremely bitter.

  Feng Yaqin was still waiting for them to take care of their children, but they had already completed the divorce procedures. He really didn't know how to say such absurd words, and he couldn't imagine how Feng Yaqin would react if he found out. He could only keep his face sullen and perfunctory expressionlessly.

   A few people chatted for a while, and it was nine o'clock in the blink of an eye.

  Feng Yaqin went to sleep first, and then Fu Xiao and Mo Xixia also went upstairs. Han Xiaoye looked at Kitty Fu who was staring at the TV with relish, and reached out to hug him, "Kitten, it's time to go to bed."

   "Hahaha." Kitty Fu grinned, turned his head and pointed at the TV with great interest, "Look, Mommy, the bald head has been fooled again."

   "Kitten, it's already nine o'clock." Han Xiaoye reminded him again.

   Kitten Fu didn't take his eyes off, watching the TV and said indifferently, "It's only nine o'clock, I want to finish this episode."

   He just finished speaking when the TV card wiped the black screen.

   Seeing Fu Xiaoxiao who was on his head, he turned his head back unhappily, just in time to see the ruthless man put down the remote control board mercilessly.

   He couldn't help shouting, "I haven't finished watching it yet, why are you turning off the TV?"

   "Didn't you hear your mommy let you sleep?" Fu Zhiyan's voice was cold.

  Fu Xiaoyao was not afraid of anything, but he was actually afraid that Fu Zhiyan would get angry. Although the number of times he got angry at him seriously was very few. But children have the instinct to guard against danger, so he is still a little afraid of Fu Zhiyan from the bottom of his heart. Fu Zhiyan's face was really cold, he still didn't dare to confront him, but he wasn't convinced, so he could only mumble, "I clearly said that I would sleep after watching that episode, it's only a few minutes away. What's the matter. Big bad guy, black face, low EQ, old man."

   He spoke in a very low voice, so small that only he could hear it.

   Although Fu Zhiyan didn't hear it, he knew it wasn't a good word just by looking at him. Suddenly frowned, "Fu Muye."

Kitty Fu jumped off the sofa, put on his own slippers, and dragged Han Xiaoye's hand on the sofa to go upstairs, while perfunctory his own father, "I see, I know, I'll go to sleep right away. "

   What kind of attitude is this? ! Fu Zhiyan's brows were almost knotted. I wanted to stop him to educate him well, but when he saw the little woman who didn't care about him, he suppressed his anger.

  …

  Second floor.

  Han Xiaoye closed the bedroom door and led the unhappy little guy into the bathroom. As he poured the water, he said, "Kitten, it's not right for you to talk to your daddy like that just now. Are you not allowed to know that in the future?"

Fu Kitten felt that she loved Fu Zhiyan more than herself, but when she heard her help Fu Zhiyan speak, the boss was not happy, and her mouth was about to go to the sky, and she was allowed to help him undress. , angrily, "He turned off my TV first."

   "It's nine o'clock in the evening, you should go to bed."

"But I said I'd only watch that episode." As soon as the little guy's little head came out of his clothes, he immediately said, "It's only about ten minutes in an episode, I've seen more than half of it, and I didn't say I If I don't go to bed, it's his fault for him to turn off my TV arrogantly."

   "He's your daddy."

"Humph, he doesn't like me at all." Fu Kitten felt aggrieved when he mentioned this, "He just thinks I'm not good, but he abuses me. He ignores me when I talk to him, let me take a look He doesn't like TV. I'm sure I'm not his own."

  Han Xiaoye pinched his small ears, "Nonsense."

   Kitty Fu cares more about whether Mommy loves him or not than his own father. He turned his head and said, "Mummy."

"Um?"

  Han Xiaoye was still helping him test the water temperature, but he didn't notice that his left foot was stepping on his right foot, with a tangled and embarrassed look on his face, "Mummy, if I have younger brothers and sisters, am I still your little kitten?"

  Han Xiaoye turned his head and was very surprised, "Why are you asking this all of a sudden? Who told you something?"

   Kitten Fu shook his head, "I just heard that Xiaoxue's mother in our class gave her a younger brother. After that, her mother didn't care about Xiaoxue, so I..."

  How can a manly man be compared to a girl? And it's the little things like that.

   I always felt that the genius Fu Xiaoyao was a little embarrassed, and didn't dare to look into Han Xiaoye's eyes, for fear that she would look at him with disgust.

At this moment, Han Xiaoye picked him up and put him in the bathtub, squeezed a shower gel on him and applied it to his body, while helping him take a bath, he said seriously, "Even if you have younger brothers and sisters, you are still a mommy. The baby is the most important baby."