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But this sun
Isn¡¯t it a bit too strong?
Daddy wants them to eat popsicles without driving the car away.
Fu Jia leaned his little head against the car window and looked out, thinking all the time.
Jian Ning took a sip of the popsicle and pushed him into the car. The two of them instantly felt cool.
People will not melt, but the popsicle will melt immediately.
Jian Ning rolled her eyes and quickly took all the melting ice water into her mouth, taking a satisfied sip.
Also licked along the surface.
Fu Tingyao hates this way of eating.
?Looking at Fu Jia again, he also followed suit.
There was a squeaking sound in my ears.
Jian Ning was deliberately disgusting him.
Who doesn¡¯t know that Young Master Fu has been a noble person since he was a child and has never seen such mundane things, but she just let him see and listen.
Who asked him to make her unhappy?
On such a hot day, if you stand on the road for a while, you will feel like a snowman illuminated by the sun. You are not as comfortable as a fish on the shore. It is so hot that you can't even open your mouth.
He was quite comfortable in the car.
Jian Ning blinked and stared at his face.
"Does it feel uncomfortable?"
Fu Tingyao remained silent, with a hint of cold impatience in his condensed eyes, a hint of unruliness and a hint of anger.
The air pressure in the car keeps getting lower and lower.
Jian Ning didn¡¯t care.
He even raised the popsicle to one side of his face and said, "Give you some ice? It'll get better soon."
Fu Tingyao started wrongly, and when he looked at the person again, his dark eyes were filled with deep and bottomless undercurrents.
"Afraid." Jian Ning puffed up her cheeks and took another sip of the popsicle, deliberately imitating Fu Jia's milky voice, "Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu isn't this uncle going to hit me?"
Fu Tingyao: ""
The undercurrent in his eyes retreated, only to be replaced by a hidden smile.
He turned his head and looked out the window, and did not talk to her again.
Jian Ning had no intention of ending it like this.
We are almost at the hospital.
Jian Ning sipped the popsicle hard, then put the popsicle stick into his hand, "Here, it's not easy to throw garbage in the car."
Then, before Fu Tingyao could react, he was already treating his wounds.
When she got out of the car, she used some tricks and sprinkled some itching powder. Because his face was injured, the dose was small and it would not cause widespread itching, but it would make the swelling that had gone down reappear.
This is what Jian Ning wants.
Otherwise, where can I find such a good private car ride?
¡°There¡¯s no way to let her walk in such hot weather just because she said something wrong about Lu Qianqian!
There aren¡¯t even windows!
The popsicle in his hand seemed to still contain this woman¡¯s saliva.
He obviously has a mysophobia.
Normally, if someone dared to stuff such a dirty thing into his hand, he would probably take the car away and destroy it.
But this time
are different.
He didn¡¯t feel bad.
Although this thing looks very sticky.
But lying in my hand, it doesn¡¯t seem that hard to accept.
Fu Tingyao took the garbage bag from the cloth bag in the back seat, packed the wooden sticks and threw them in.
Then he took the wet wipes and wiped his hands carefully.
"It turns out you can store things here." Jian Ning looked surprised, "I didn't know that just now."
Fu Tingyao could hear her hypocrisy.
But he didn¡¯t say anything, he just said yes to show that he understood.
Still sitting dumbly.
No matter how hard Jian Ning tightened her grip, he remained silent.
Nor did he ask why his face became serious again.
He was thinking about something more important - why did his mysophobia not count when he met Jian Ning?
Jian Ning asked for trouble. After cleaning the itchy powder on her face, she sat down on her back.
She skillfully took the popsicles that Fu Jia had finished and threw them into the garbage bag according to Fu Tingyao's steps.
Don¡¯t throw away your own garbage yourself.
On the contrary, she will take care of this little brat and take care of it.
Fu Tingyao felt sour in his heart and even more unhappy in his eyes.
There was silence in the car for a moment.
Until Jian Ning walked away after getting off the car.
Fu Jiacai asked Fu Tingyao in a low voice, "Daddy, when you came back just now, do you feel sorry for me or for mommy?"
"Orare you feeling sorry for both of us?"
This is a question he has been holding back all the way, and now he has to judge whether Fu Tingyao is suitable to be his father based on this.
Fu Tingyao glanced at him and said, "Why do you ask this?"
"You answer." Fu Jia held his hand and moved her small mouth, which was almost exactly the same as Jian Ning's thin lips.
In a daze, it seemed as if the woman was holding his arm and acting coquettishly.
But the man in front of me is obviously the son of Little Short Legs!
Fu Tingyao felt awkward beyond words, "It's not that I feel bad, it's that I have to turn back."
"Liar!"
Holmes Fu Jia came on stage, "When you turned back, the car window was down, and you could see the outside from the angle where you were sitting. If you weren't willing to come back, why were you observing us so carefully?!"
"You have such a good brain." Fu Tingyao said, "Should I be impressed by you? I will go to the company tomorrow to control stocks with your brother."
"" Fu Jia shook his head, "I may have seen it wrong just now"
But his answer was indeed not what Fu Jia wanted.
He tugged on a corner of his clothes.
Except for the fat butt, his movements and form were like a monkey climbing a bamboo pole, and he climbed onto Fu Tingyao's body in a whoosh.
But because Fu Tingyao didn't reach out to pick him up.
So he could only tighten the collar of Fu Tingyao's clothes like a rock climber and hang on it like an enlarged and widened noodle.
He moved his mouth hard towards Fu Tingyao's ear.
He just stood still.
Fu Jia also has his own little temper.
He doesn¡¯t move, but he insists on talking!
"You! You are not worthy of being my daddy!" He panted, "I want to find a new daddy for mommy, someone who knows how much I care about mommy! Humph!"
After saying that, he quickly let go and jumped to the ground.
??He rushed towards the direction where Jian Ning disappeared.
"What are you doing running so fast?"
Jian Ning took him to the faucet and washed his face, "Look at how sweaty you are."
It¡¯s actually not hot.
? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? are scared.
Those words I just said to Fu Tingyao almost scared his little heart out.
But even though he said that, he also knew that all the men in the emperor who were prettier than Fu Tingyao and richer than him had long since become extinct.
¡°It¡¯s not easy to find a new father for yourself.
But fortunately, he only has one request, and that is to be good to mommy.
¡° Anyway, Mommy will work in this hospital from now on.
The one near the water gets the moon first.
It would be a good idea for him to look among these doctors first.
Mommy is so beautiful, and once you step inside, there is a human-shaped signboard, and there will definitely be many uncles following her.
The ideal is very full, but the reality is often very skinny.
This time when he entered the hospital and arrived at Fu Tingyao's office, he specially pulled Jian Ning through crowded places.
But no one looked at them.
Everyone lowered their heads, as if there was money on the ground.
Fu Jia couldn¡¯t understand it and looked at Jian Ning up and down.
"What's wrong?" Jane Ning paused, "Why are you looking at me like that?"
¡°Mommy, why don¡¯t those uncles and aunts even look at us when they walk by us?¡±
"Do you think you are a monkey trick?" Jian Ning sneered, "Others still have to pay attention to you."
"No." Fu Jia was a little depressed, "Forget it, let's go in first, Fu Tingyao is waiting for us."
Jian Ning felt something was wrong and pointed at the glass door, "What did you call him?"
"Fu Tingyao." Fu Jia said matter-of-factly, "I unilaterally declare that he is no longer my father."
Therefore, his title also needs to be corrected with the times.
Jian Ning was confused, "Why?"
"He doesn't know how he feels about you." Fu Jia himself didn't care, "We can't have such a man." (Remember this site's website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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