Chapter 2573 Mr. Fu is very cute today.



"It's also my good fortune."

Gu Weiwei looked at the man beside her, her eyes filled with tenderness.

He brought her the most beautiful feelings and the deepest happiness, things she never dared to imagine she could have.

The two exchanged a few heartfelt words, and then the car horn behind them went off.

Fu Hanzheng looked up and saw that the red light had turned green. Only then did he reluctantly let go of the light and drive away from the intersection.

The two returned to the Fu family's old house, and as soon as the car stopped, the two children ran over.

So, when Fu Hanzheng saw his daughter still saying she loved him on the road, he turned around and left her to dote on his two children.

Tian Tian nestled in Gu Weiwei's arms, while Youyou ran over to him, took his hand, and called out to him.

"dad……"

Fu Hanzheng looked at the miniature version of himself, bent down and asked.

"What's wrong?"

Youyou pulled him into the house and went to the toy room, proudly pointing to the blocks she had built.

"mine……"

Fu Hanzheng squatted down and examined it carefully before praising it.

"That's amazing, even better than the last time."

When praised, Youyou's little face lit up with a smile.

Gu Weiwei, holding Tian Tian's hand, curiously searched for them and then saw the building blocks that Youyou had built.

"Son, you built all of this."

Youyou nodded emphatically, "Dad taught me..."

Looking at his well-behaved son, Fu Hanzheng couldn't help but sigh. Although they could be quite infuriating at times, most of the time these two mischievous kids were still adorable.

When Tian Tian saw that her brother had been praised, she looked around anxiously, then picked up her little hair clips and pinned one to Gu Weiwei's head and the other to Fu Hanzheng's head.

Then, blinking her watery voice, she waited for her parents' praise.

Gu Weiwei looked at Fu Hanzheng, who was dressed in a suit and had a pink bow in his hair, and couldn't help but laugh.

"Yes, Daddy looks cute."

Fu Hanzheng reached out and took it off, but the little girl immediately protested and insisted on putting it back on her head.

Gu Weiwei suppressed a laugh and said, "You should... wear it."

She couldn't resist taking out her phone and taking a selfie with her family of four.

Then, I posted it on my WeChat Moments: Mr. Fu was very cute today.

Just a few minutes after it was posted, the comments section erupted in laughter.

Fu Shiyi: Not only cute, but also charming.

Fu Shiqin: Not only pretty, but also charming.

He Chi: Not only charming, but also adorable.

Fu Shiqin and Fu Shiyi both saved it to their phones. Ever since Tian Tian was born, they had been looking forward to the day when their brother would be tormented by him, and their wish finally came true.

However, shortly after they ridiculed his brother, his own brother also posted a message on his WeChat Moments.

The accompanying picture is a photo of two little girls wearing pink dresses and butterfly hair clips.

However, upon closer inspection, the two little girls wearing skirts looked exactly like Fu Shiqin and Fu Shiyi.

When Fu Shiqin saw it, he almost collapsed and banged his head against the wall. Hadn't he and Fu Shiyi secretly destroyed that photo a long time ago?

Why would his brother still have some?

When their biological mother was pregnant with them, she thought she was going to have a daughter, but she gave birth to two sons instead.

So, in order to fulfill his wish, he would occasionally divide them into girls.

However, once they became aware of things, they were made to destroy those photos themselves.

However, to everyone's surprise, his brother had actually kept some hidden, and now he's openly posted them on his WeChat Moments.

All they commented on was that she was wearing a bow hair clip.

Is it really necessary to be so ruthless towards them?

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