Mu Jin felt that the Fu family’s living room was too big and the sofas were too far apart.
She finally made it into the Fu family's house and sat on the same sofa with him, but it felt as if they were separated by mountains and seas.
"Ahem, Daddy, my stomach hurts."
When An An was about to approach, she suddenly bent over, holding her stomach, looking like she was in pain.
After hearing this, Fu Jingfeng raised his eyelids, looked at his son's appearance, and asked lightly: "Why do you suddenly have a stomachache?"
"I don't know either. Maybe I'm thinking about Mommy. Daddy, please come with me to the bathroom."
“…”
Fu Jingfeng frowned.
An An even looked at his father seriously, and seeing that his father didn't seem to trust him, he quickly...
"Ouch, Dad, it hurts more than me. I'm going to poop my pants."
"Wait a moment."
Fu Jingfeng still frowned, but whispered something to Mu Jin.
"Um."
When Mu Jin agreed, he had already left with An An.
Mu Jin couldn't figure out whether the child's words were true or not, but she didn't think Fu Jingfeng was the kind of father who would spoil his child, and she also needed Fu Jingfeng to leave for a while.
Soon the housekeeper saw her taking pictures with her mobile phone inside and snorted.
"Is this woman taking pictures of her home to post on WeChat Moments and show off to our young mistress?"
After cleaning, the aunt went to the housekeeper and looked outside and muttered.
"I hope our young lady won't be fooled."
The housekeeper became worried.
"Oh, why did the young master bring her home? That's too disrespectful to the young lady."
The aunt was unhappy and felt that Fu Jingfeng was too disrespectful to his wife.
"Or is there another reason?"
The housekeeper thought about it and felt that their young master was not such a frivolous person who did not know the difference between important and unimportant things.
"I hope so. The young lady has only been away from home for a few days."
No matter how I thought about it, my aunt felt humiliated.
Although the young lady seems to have a high status at home, their young master always holds the initiative.
After Fu Jingfeng entered the bathroom, he confronted An An. An An said, "Mommy asked me to watch you."
"Okay, then let's call your mom to verify the truth."
"Hit me if you want. What I said is true."
An An is not afraid at all.
Fu Jingfeng's dark eyes watched his son take out his mobile phone. It wasn't long before the other side picked up the phone. Fu Jingfeng immediately asked in a deep voice: "Did you ask An An to pretend to have a stomachache?"
"You're taking Mu Jin home?"
"yes."
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