"I see!"
After saying that, Fu Mo stood up and prepared to leave, but at this moment, An Tingyu suddenly said: "Aren't you going to see Xi'er? After all, he is your 'son', right? But apart from verbally acknowledging him as your son, it seems that you have never thought about seeing him. Can I understand it in another way? For example, Xi'er is not your flesh and blood at all, so it doesn't matter whether you see him or not?"
"No... I... that... okay!" Fu Mo's expression kept changing. At the end, he actually had a feeling of being ready to die, which made An Tingyu stunned.
She had met this man several times, but each time, he would have no more than two expressions on his face. He was always so indifferent, and always so calm. But today, he actually changed his expression several times in a row. It was really amazing!
But isn't it just about looking after a child? Is it necessary for him to react so strongly?
An Tingyu was so confused, but soon she discovered a problem. This indifferent and calm man had a shortcoming. As soon as he saw the child, his hands and feet immediately became stiff, as if he had no idea where to put his hands and feet.
"Haha~" An Tingyu burst into laughter, "No wonder you never mentioned wanting to see Xi'er, so that's it!"
"It's all your fault." Fu Mo glared at her unhappily.
"I?"
"When we were little, you would cry every time I hugged you, and you would always pull my hair, leaving me at a loss as to what to do. Later, whenever you saw the child, you became like this. Do you think this was your fault?"
"It seems that you have a sequelae? How pitiful!" An Tingyu chuckled again. Suddenly, a mischievous gleam flashed in her charming eyes. She stood up and threw little Yunxi into his arms.
"Hey, hey, hey, what are you doing?" Fu Mo was so flustered that he almost dropped Xiao Yunxi to the ground, not expecting her to do this suddenly.
"Hold on tight, this is your punishment. Who told you to cause me so much trouble as soon as you came back?"
"Hey, hey, hey, his mouth is pouting. Is he about to cry?" Fu Mo stood there stiffly, his deep eyes fixed on the baby in his arms.
"Little Yunxi, be good. Don't cry. Let your uncle take you flying."
"Fei... Feifei? What is that?" Fu Mo was stunned, with a look of doubt on his face.
"Throw the child into the air and then catch him. Xi'er likes to play this lately."
Hearing this, Fu Mo's forehead darkened and the corners of his mouth twitched fiercely, "Such a dangerous thing...Are you sure you are the child's mother?"
“Guaranteed genuine!”
"This is too dangerous, he is just a child..."
"He's going to cry!" An Tingyu had just finished speaking when little Yunxi opened his little mouth and started crying loudly.
"Okay, okay, I'm afraid of you. Let's fly, let's fly. Your uncle will take you to fly." After saying that, Fu Mo quickly and gently tossed little Yunxi up, and then reached out to catch her. After a few rounds, little Yunxi really stopped crying. Not only that, she even started laughing.
Seeing this, Fu Mo smiled helplessly, "This kid..."
"Then you stay here and play with Xier. I have something to do and can't accompany you. Xing'er, take good care of her for me." An Tingyu blinked her eyes mischievously, and ran away after she finished speaking.
"Hey, hey, hey..."
Fu Mo hurriedly called for help, but there was no sign of An Tingyu!
"Xing'er..."
"Mr. Fu, the eldest lady asked you to play with Xier slowly! I am only responsible for greeting you, you won't make things difficult for me, right?" Xing'er understood An Tingyu's eyes and said indifferently without waiting for Fu Mo to finish his words.
Are you making things difficult for me?
Fu Mo wanted to yell at the sky, but in the end he just gritted his teeth and said, "How long will it take for Xi'er to get tired and fall asleep?"
"Well, it depends! Sometimes he falls asleep quickly, but sometimes he won't sleep all day. It all depends on his mood!"
“…”
Fu Hei's mouth twitched fiercely, his handsome face a pale purple. He was the imperial preceptor of a nation, he could get whatever he wanted, and now he was expected to judge the mood of a little brat? Was there any justice in the world?
Outside Zhuchun Pavilion, as soon as she walked out of the door, An Tingyu burst into laughter, and she almost laughed to tears. It was so wonderful. Fu Mo's panicked expression changed quickly, and he was made to panic by Xiao Yunxi. Seeing such a wonderful scene, it was worth it even if there were rumors.
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