Chapter 356 Married Life with Little Stutterer (15)

Even after Bai Yao and her family of three walked away, Long Haoting's eyes were still glued to her back.

Yu Yaoyao said: "She is already married and has children. If you don't want to let her go, just go and snatch her away."

Long Haoting's face turned cold. He pinched her chin with one hand and forced her to lift her face. At the same time, he bent down and approached her. The distance between them was so close that it seemed that he could kiss her at any time. He exhaled coldly, "Woman, don't forget your identity."

Yu Yaoyao bit her lip and looked at him stubbornly and refused to admit defeat.

Boss Wu, who was sitting at the door, glanced at the motionless man and woman over there. He snorted, put on his sunglasses, and muttered: "Filming an idol drama."

Bai Yao hugged Fang Xiaobao. The child got tired of crying and fell asleep.

Fang Chi was carrying two large bags, following Bai Yao at a leisurely pace, never taking one more step than Bai Yao. She looked like a young wife in the old society.

Bai Yao touched Fang Xiaobao's black hair, which felt just as soft as Fang Chi's hair. Her heart softened again. She looked up at Fang Chi, and saw that under the sunlight, the long-haired man with a ponytail had a beautiful face and no aggression.

Feeling her gaze, he looked over, and his dark eyes sparkled the moment he caught sight of her, as if he was happy to see her anytime, anywhere.

Bai Yao suddenly felt that the current situation was not so bad. Boss Wu was right. Their family was still together.

She smiled and whispered, "We have to power up the refrigerator after we go back. It has not been used for two years. I don't know if it can be used. I bought so many frozen foods. I have to put them in the refrigerator."

Fang Chi nodded, "I... know."

The only thing Bai Yao felt fortunate about now was that Fang Chi did not forget to bring Xiaobao's milk powder when he came to see her. The two adults could eat anything they wanted. Anyway, they would not starve to death, but Xiaobao was different.

She was now consciously reducing Fang Xiaobao's demand for breast milk. After all, she sometimes had to go out of town for training for four or five days. Even if she stored breast milk in the refrigerator, it could not be kept for too long.

Back at the old house, Bai Yao put Fang Xiaobao safely on the bed and continued to sleep. Then, she and Fang Chi, who was carrying things, left the main room, passed the courtyard, and went to the kitchen.

Bai Yao squatted down to sort the things in the bag.

Fang Chi found that the refrigerator was powered on. He opened the door of the refrigerator and quickly closed it the next second.

Bai Yao heard the movement and looked up curiously, "What's wrong?"

Fang Chi stammered: "The refrigerator... is dirty, it needs to be wiped... clean."

Bai Yao thought so too. They haven't been here for so long, it must need to be wiped clean. She stood up, "I'll find a clean cloth to wipe it."

She left the kitchen, and Fang Chi turned back quickly. The door of the refrigerator had been opened first.

Fang Xiaobao crawled on the ground at some point and took out a spherical object in a plastic bag that was put in the refrigerator. He rolled around on the ground like a ball, grinning happily.

Fang Chi picked up the frozen head on the ground.

Fang Xiaobao raised his head, stretched out a hand and shouted "Ahhh".

- My toy!

Fang Chi frowned and taught him sternly, "Xiaobao... is not a good boy."

Fang Xiaobao: "Ah——"

Fang Chi: "The refrigerator... needs to be filled with... food."

Fang Xiaobao hugged his father's legs and kept humming.

- I put food in it!

Fang Chi said: "You can only put... Yaoyao... food in it."

After a second, he added: "And my... crushed... crushed ice."

Fang Xiaobao opened his mouth in dissatisfaction, and his sharp teeth flashed from his dark mouth, biting his father's leg.

Fang Chi raised his leg without changing his expression, and threw the little kid out, smashing a chair to pieces.

The little kid sat up from the broken wooden planks, still dazed, his figure swayed, his head shook, and the baby fat on his face swayed cutely. After a while, he woke up and once again showed his fangs to his father.

Fang Chi said without any emotion: "I taught you your hunting skills."

Although Fang Xiaobao was a little weird, he was still a child after all. He didn't understand anything. He just stubbornly thought that his father was annoying. He didn't know how to admit defeat. He propped himself up on the ground with his hands and feet, staring at the adult in front of him with a pair of eyes that were too dark.

Fang Xiaobao's short black hair moved automatically without wind, and it was visibly getting longer. His small, tense body was also full of strength, ready to go.

Fang Chi stood there with a dull expression, his hairband fell down, and his long black hair fell like a waterfall, dancing in the stagnant air, like a black beast with bared fangs, almost covering his entire figure.

In the small space, the dangerous atmosphere spread to the extreme.

Fang Xiaobao slowly shrank his small body, he stepped back, whimpered like a baby, and finally hid in the shadow of the pile of debris.

Even though he was still young, Fang Xiaobao's strange instinct would make him choose to avoid fighting when he sensed that he had encountered a dangerous enemy.

Even though he should know that the "enemy" in front of him is his father, and his father is unlikely to really hurt him, he will still be afraid instinctively under such pressure.

"Fang Dabao, I found a clean rag!" Bai

Yao stepped into the kitchen and felt a strange atmosphere. She paused and looked at Fang Chi who was holding the baby in front of her. Puzzles flashed in her eyes, "When did Xiaobao wake up?"

Fang Chi touched the back of his son's head and said in a gentle tone, "Just now... he had... a nightmare... and was scared."

Sure enough, Fang Xiaobao lay limply on his father's shoulder, his eyes listless, looking sickly, as if he could turn into a pile of mud.

Rather than being scared by a nightmare, it's better to say that he looks like a defeated little animal.

Bai Yao looked at the broken stool in the corner. Was it broken before she left?

But the focus now was obviously not here.

Bai Yao took Fang Xiaobao. Fang Xiaobao buried his face in his mother's arms and rubbed against her as if seeking comfort. Bai Yao hugged him and coaxed him softly, "Don't be afraid, Xiaobao. Mom is here. No matter what nightmare you have, I will help you get rid of it."

The smell of a mother naturally makes a child feel at ease. Fang Xiaobao regained his energy in a short while, babbling non-stop, as if he was really talking about a dream he had.

Fang Chi moved to the window and threw the thing in his hand out with force.

Lingshui Middle School, outside the window of the women's toilet.

A man stood on a pile of bricks, with the camera of his mobile phone quietly aimed at the window.

Suddenly, something fell from the sky and hit him on the head. He screamed and fell to the ground. The mobile phone in his hand was also thrown out, and the thing fell right between his legs.

The man looked carefully and saw that it was a head covered with frost. He screamed instinctively and crawled back quickly.

Then, he fell back to the ground because he bumped into someone.

Several girls surrounded him in the middle. One girl said with a smile: "He has a nice body. Who wants him?"

The other girls quickly raised their hands, "I want him!"