In the villa, Fu Liangcheng was sitting on the sofa, holding the tablet in his hand, thinking down, as if he was dealing with official duties, staring at the computer very seriously. []

Fu Ranran ran out of the room next to the room. When he saw Fu Liangcheng sitting on the sofa, he suddenly enjoyed it, and quickly rushed towards Fu Liangcheng.

"Dad, what are you looking at?"

Her milk voice stretched her head and looked at the tablet in the hands of Fu Liangcheng.

Before she looked at it, Fu Liangcheng put the tablet on the sofa quickly, and reached out and touched Fu Ranran's head. "Why did you run out suddenly?"

The tablet was clasped, Fu Ranran couldn't see the content above, and felt a little curious, so he reached out from Fu Liangcheng's arms enough. However, he was too short.

She was anxious in Fu Liangcheng's arms, "Dad, what are you looking at, let me see ducks."

Fu Liangcheng cough slightly, "Dad’s job, you don’t understand."

"It's not, when my father was working, I let me see." Although ... she really couldn't understand it.

The more Fu Liangcheng won't let her see, the more curious she is, the more she wants to know what Fu Liangcheng secretly looks at.

"..." The expression paused, who made him love her too much before, and he took her when he was working. Now Fu Liangcheng suddenly feels like a slap.

Of course, the content in the tablet cannot be seen by her.

Anyway, he was President Fu, anyway, it was Fu Ranran's father. How could he be seen by his daughter? What reason did he find his wife at Baidu?!

Fu Liangcheng's guilty conscience reached out and took the tablet a little away, and then Fu Ranran was behind him. "Okay, it's not too early, you should go to sleep."

Fu Ranran shaking his short legs, "But I don't want to sleep."

"What do you want to do if you don't want to sleep?"

While talking, he took Fu Ranran to the room, put people on the small bed, and then stood beside him. His dark eyes stared at the poor Fu Ranran.

The small face of the bun was wrinkled lightly, especially small and pitiful. Fu Liangcheng was a little distressed and felt funny.

He bent down and stretched his hand to pinch Fu Ranran's small face, "Um? Do you want to do it?"

With a thick pets with a strong pet, the thick as if it can be turned out at any time. There is no way. He can't be fierce against a face that looks like Ji La.

Fu Ranran's grievances grasped Fu Liangcheng's hand, and whose whose whistle -said: "Dad, I ... I just think about it ... I want the mast."

She intermittently, she said it was very painful.

Fu Liangcheng's light was like this, and his heart was tightened.

His leg was on the edge of the bed, rubbed Fu Danan's head, and said softly: "That father takes you to find the mast?"

Fu Ranran bit his little milk teeth and wanted to agree, but dared not agree. He looked at Fu Liangcheng with a flash of eyes.

"Don't you want the mast? Why don't you go?"

"Because ... Dananto wants to be the best child, and said in the book, independent children are good children." Fu Ranran sucked his nose, "I want to be a good child, don't bother to get the mast and dad

, So I want to be independent, not to trouble my father, disturb the mast. "

She has to be the best child, as good as her brother, as good as her brother.

Fu Liangcheng was not distressed by something. He looked at Fu Ranran, who was red -eyed, sighed, and then squatted in front of her, reaching out and pulling her hand.

"Don't try to be a good child."

"Because in the hearts of Dad and Mast, dyeing is the best child."

"But ... I have no elder brother smart, no brother is terrible, is this a good child?"

Fu Liangcheng said, he said very seriously, "Not all good children must be very smart, very powerful." He reached out and dialed her hair. "We dye it.

Dye dye is also a good child. "

"But ... I also imagine my brother, especially smart."

Fu Liangcheng was hooked up by her fascinated and funny mouth.

Yes, the mast said that she was born with her brother. If she snatched her brother's cleverness, the brother would be gone.

Fu Ranran frowned and thought about it.

But she also wants to be smart.

Hmm ... Fu Ranran tangled for a small meeting, and stretched out his thumb timidly, "Then, then I only need to be a little smarter, all the rest are for my brother."

Fu Liangcheng, who listened to Tong Yan, couldn't help laughing, reached out and touched her head, whispered: "Well, okay, give a little smart, the rest for my brother."

Anyway, my brother likes her so much so that she will not dislike her only a little smart.

Fu Danran, who was only a little clever, was just a little smart, and suddenly became happy. She lay on the bed and covered the quilt. She only exposed her small head outside the quilt.

The way of milk: "Dad, you can rest early."

Fu Liangcheng smiled, reached out to reconcile her quilt, and then extinguished the lights, leaving her a small lamp.

After leaving the room, Fu Liangcheng reached out and closed the door. He stood in front of the door and sighed. The little girl was young and forgot to think about Ji La.

A little distressed.

He looked at the door closed opposite, but Bao had a cold and fell asleep a long time ago.

He still walked over and opened the door, but Bao was sleeping on the small bed. Without moving, Fu Liangcheng walked in softly, reached out and touched his head.

Then, then

Fu Liangcheng was relieved and looked down at Ran Bao's face. His son looked similar to him, but his personality was not like him. Instead, he was very similar to Ji La.

Written.

Fu Ranran was shouting that Ji Mai was thinking.

Not to mention it, he has been with Ji La for so many years, and he must think more than Fu Ranran.

Fu Liangcheng looked at his red cheeks and made a decision.

Nympho

After eating the hot pot, it's almost eleven o'clock.

Originally, I planned to make a video with Fu Liangcheng, but Bao had a cold two days ago, and I don't know if it's good.

Later, he was called to eat hot pot in the past, and it was delayed for a few hours.

Ji La was sitting beside the bed and frowned slightly, and it was eleven o'clock, but Bao and Ranran fell asleep long ago. Thinking that Fu Liangcheng should have not slept yet.

The video sounded for a while, and Fu Liangcheng didn't pick it up.

Ji Lai froze and slept?

Still working overtime?

Before she thought about it, the mobile phone shook, Fu Liangcheng hit her again, Ji La immediately connected to the phone.
Chapter completed!