He did not want to eat dumplings at all, and he did not want to see her at all.
Fan Yu took the phone from Xiao Liuliuâs hand and opened his mouth expressionlessly.
âOkay, got it.ân/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
The moment he turned around, the corners of his mouth curled up slightly.
He calmly picked up the small suit jacket at the side and called fan fan who was sitting at the side.
âCome here and put on your clothes. Weâll go home early today.â
Fan fan quickly walked up to him and obediently raised his arm, asking fan Yu to put on his jacket for him.
When he saw the smile on Fan Yuâs face, he couldnât help but ask.
âUncle Fan, do you really like that aunt who can make dumplings?â
â... did I say anything?âFan Yuâs hand stopped moving and he reached out to press fan fanâs head.
âDonât try to guess what adults are thinking.â
âOh, I just wanted to say that my mother is also very good at making dumplings. The dumplings she makes are especially delicious.â
Fan fan lowered his head and buttoned his suit jacket as he added.
âMy mother is also very beautiful. I, Uncle Zhuo, said that my mother used to be the school Belle and was very smart, so many boys liked her. I, Uncle Zhuo, also liked her...â
â...â
Fan Yu raised his eyebrows slightly.
He lowered his eyes and stared at the little guy in front of him.
Fan fan was very mature and very smart. His every move carried the aura of a little prince.
He did not speak when he should not speak. He was surrounded by a group of people, but he only protected Xiao Liuliuâs side and did not panic.
This was the first time fan Yu had heard him speak so much in one breath.
As expected, no matter how mature a child was, he would still turn into a baby when his mother was mentioned?
Unfortunately, he was not interested in his mother.
âLetâs go.â
Fan Yu saw that he had put on his clothes. He held his hand and walked to the sofa. He bent down and picked up Xiao Liuliu with one hand.
He took the two children and walked out of the door.
On the way, he had to endure Xiao Liuliuâs demonic voice.
âLittle brother, let me tell you in secret. My Father Fan Yu actually likes my pretty aunt very much. Heâs just shy.â
âXiao Liuliu saw him sneak into my room in the middle of the night and kiss my pretty aunt. Hehe!â
âIt was clearly father fan yu who missed his aunt just now. He deliberately tricked Xiao Liuliu into calling his aunt.â
âHe even wanted to have a little brother with my aunt...â
Fan Yu:â...â
Please Lower Your Voice, he heard everything.
Fan Yu couldnât take it anymore and reached out to cover Xiao Liuliuâs mouth.
It could be said that he was angry from embarrassment.
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Qiao Yuanfei had been sitting in her office chair in a daze ever since she hung up the phone.
She didnât know how long she had been in a daze until her assistant came back with a cup of hot cocoa. Only then did she snap back to her senses.
She remembered that she had promised Xiao Liuliu to make dumplings for her, so she quickly picked up the bag on the table and walked out.
âPresident Qiao, your hot cocoa...â
âI have something to do, so Iâll leave first. You can put it on the table!â
Qiao yuanfei left the Qiao Corporation without looking back.
She came out a little late, so she didnât have time to go to the market to buy ingredients. She especially gave the butler a call.
Fan Yu seemed to have told her in advance that the villa had all the ingredients she needed.
Qiao yuanfei hung up the phone, and she was a little lost in thought.
Then, she felt that she was overthinking things, so she drove straight to his villa.
âMiss Qiao, youâre finally here! Young master fan... uh, young miss has been waiting for you.â
The Butler had been waiting at the door since the morning.
When he saw Qiao yuanfei, he greeted her warmly.
As if he had thought of something, he brought it up again.
âThereâs more than one child in the house now. Thereâs also another young master, his name is...â
Before the butler could finish speaking, Xiao Liuliu heard that Qiao Yuanfei had arrived. She had already dragged fan fan out of the living room!