Seeing that Su Yin hung up after not talking for a few words, Fu Yu wiped his hair with a question on his face, "Huh? What did Dad say, Yuan Bao is asleep?"

Su Yin turned to look at Fu Yu with a look on her face, "Dad asked us to take the Yuan Bao away."

After hearing this, Fu Yu not only wasn't anxious, but actually wanted to laugh.

"Then what did you say?"

Su Yin said: "I died just before he said this sentence."

"..."

Fu Yu gave Su Yin a thumbs up, "Your courage is commendable."

Su Yin sighed softly, "Just wait, old Su will have to look down on me the next time we meet. Just because of you and my son, I got so many looks from him."

"That's not true. Madam, you have been wronged."

Fu Yu said, holding Su Yin on his lap, "Let me comfort you, sir."

He kissed Su Yin's face like a chicken pecking at rice.

"Oh, you're so annoying-"

Su Yin pushed him, "You kissed me so much that my face is drooled."

Little Ye Zi was lying on the bed eating her hands, looking towards them and giggling.

The daughter's smile was so silly that it made both Fu Yu and Su Yin laugh.

"Okay, stop making trouble, I still have to change her diaper."

Su Yin stood up from Fu Yu's lap, and Fu Yu said, "You go ahead and wash yourself, and I'll change her. Little Ye Zi likes her handsome daddy to change her diapers the most, right?"

The little leaves are babbling.

Fu Yu gently scratched her belly, "Why are you smiling? You're happy to see your parents kissing you, right? That's how you do it."

Su Yin brushed her teeth and listened to the conversation between their father and daughter. The more she listened, the more something was wrong. She rushed out of the bathroom, foaming at the mouth, "Fu Yu, what are you talking about!"

If the upper beam is not straight and the lower beam is crooked, everyone must be taught bad things by him.

Fu Yu was good at coaxing children. After playing with Xiao Zizi for a while, he successfully coaxed her to sleep. He gently placed his daughter in the cradle.

Little Ye Zi slept in a ecstatic posture, with her little hands clasped and her little feet raised.

Seeing it amusing, Fu Yu picked up his phone and took pictures of his daughter, and posted it on Moments with the text, "It's time to take off."

Ever since he had a child, his circle of friends has become a paradise for Fu Yu to show off his kids and wives. His ex-girlfriends all lost Fu Yu’s contact information after they broke up, but they would also search for news about Fu Yu from other friends’ phones.

, seeing the mixed emotions in the future, it was hard for them to imagine that a person who was so unobtrusive in the past would really talk about his wife and children every day, and live a life where his wife and children were on the hot bed.

There are some people who have never forgotten Fu Yu, always thinking that maybe one day they will meet him in the flower world, talk to him about the past, and even renew their relationship.

But not once.

The name and person Fu Yu seemed to have completely disappeared in the world of flowers. Even if it was a social event that he couldn't refuse, he would try his best to choose a place close to the company or Su Yin's medical clinic. If the client had any ideas, he would

I will directly say no.

"I'm not afraid of your jokes. I have a fierce wife and a fierce tiger at home. I'm afraid."

Fu Yu single-handedly made Su Yin the leader of Rongcheng's tigresses, and welded the words "Strict Wife Control" to his forehead. He was very proud of this.

Su Yin knew she had the nickname "Tigress" not long after giving birth to Yuan Bao. She opened a medical clinic and was very busy every day. In those few days, there were suddenly many women in the medical clinic, and they were all ladies with faces.

They are all familiar, she has met them at the banquet.

But the ladies are not here to see a doctor, but to seek advice.

"Sister, can you teach me how to hold a man's heart?"

"I heard that you are good at acupuncture. Is that why Mr. Fu obeys your advice? Can you teach me how to do it? I will also give two acupuncture injections to our wound when I get back!"

"Mrs. Fu, at such a young age, how can you be so obedient to Mr. Fu? When he mentions you, he is so scared. Do you punish him by punishing him by kneeling on the durian or kneeling on the keyboard? Are you domestically abusing him? You lock him up.

What do you do here, do you have a strong taste?"
Chapter completed!