Chapter 451: Of course he won't do anything to her

Chapter 451 Of course he won't do anything to her
Hearing that she was about to be sent back, the little girl almost reflexively hugged Fu Yan, and the girl was slightly stunned.
Just listen to Ye Sang's little milk softly: "Baba wants to send Sangsang away, but the plane is flying."
The ticket was booked in advance, but now it is obvious that the plane has already left, and we have to wait for tomorrow to book another ticket.
Fu Yan understood for a while, "Then I will send you to your father's place, OK? Baby, do you know where your family lives? Does your father's phone number know?"
The little girl shook her little head.
do not know.
Fu Yan: "..."
Come on.
Ask three questions.
She didn't have the contact information of Ye Sang's parents, and the child asked three questions. Fu Yan knocked on her forehead slightly, feeling a headache.
The woman who talked to Ye Sang just now stood upright and saw the parents coming, she couldn’t help but groaned: "You have a big heart to be parents. You just left your child at the airport. If it weren’t for this child, I see Time to lose where you are looking."
Fu Yan, who is like a mother: "???"
Missy was stunned for a moment.
The corners of his mouth couldn't help but twitched, "No, you listen to me explain."
This is not her child!
Before Fu Yan had time to explain, the woman had already left the airport with her waist twisted and swayed. She sighed with exhaustion, rubbed Ye Sang's small head, bent down and picked up the child, her movements were quite skillful. Said, "Well, Sangsang will come home with me first."
"Tomorrow I will ask my uncle to contact your father."
Hearing the word "little uncle", Ye Sang reflexively thought of Fu Han, her eyes dimmed a little, and Xiao Ma said in a low voice, "But he, he doesn't like people."
The little girl's perception of emotions is obvious.
She is not a very likable child.
Although Ye Sang didn't like Fu Han at this time.
Fu Yan knew what the little girl was worried about and afraid of. She might not dare to take Ye Sang home if she changed her job.
But now it’s different from the past. The girl Liu’s eyebrows bend, and she leaned to Ye Sang’s ears, and said in a charming voice,
Don’t be afraid, Sangsang. He has been harassed by Shen Jiahuo’s family these days. Pay attention to us."
When Fu Yan saw this young uncle, he was frustrated.
She is not allowed to take the inconsistent people to the villa.
But now it's different, she just called dozens of small milk dogs and small wolf dogs to have a party, as long as they don't disturb each other, nothing will happen.
Fu Yan said with a squeak, leaning in the ear of the little girl and muttering, "To be honest, I kind of hope that my uncle will go bankrupt."
Ye Sang: "..."
The little girl's eyes sparkled with doubts.
What is this weird idea?
Fu Yan said melancholy: "If he doesn't go bankrupt, I think either he or others are crazy."
Anyway, if the two sides are fighting, something must happen.
She has long been a lady.
Fu Yan can also feel the stormy atmosphere at home, after all, neither the Shen family nor the Huo family are fuel-efficient lamps.
If possible, she also envied those ordinary families.
At least you don't have to live so tired every day. -
After getting in the car, the warm and comfortable air conditioner was turned on, which made it so comfortable that the little girl who had stayed alone for nearly two hours was extremely sleepy.
She hugged the doll tightly, nestled in Fu Yan's soft embrace, sleeping soundly.
The little girl has fair skin, exceptionally long eyelashes, and her mouth is blushing like a porcelain doll.
The servants of the Fu family didn't know where their eldest lady had kidnapped the child, but they seemed to be familiar with each other.
Fu Yan put her fingertips on her lips and motioned to them to speak quietly. She raised her leg upstairs and carefully put the child in her arms into her room, worried that Ye Sang would be scared when she woke up, so she sat in the room for a whole afternoon. Waiting for the little girl to wake up all the time.
This level of care is really not comparable to ordinary people.
Fu Yan stretched slightly, yawned and looked at the sky, ready to go downstairs and order the servant to make some dinner to bring it up.
As a result, she saw Fu Han as soon as she probed downstairs.
The girl's yawning movement became a little stiff.
"Sister...?" Ye Sang was wearing a little skirt, her white feet stepped on the carpet, and her voice was so soft.
Fu Yan recovered slightly and took Ye Sang's hand downstairs, "Go, sister will take you to eat something."
She was not afraid that Fu Han would be disadvantageous to Ye Sang.
After all, before, Fu Han was obvious to all that the little girl's mother was licking the dog.
Ye Sang's little feet were still bare, and the floor of the villa was clean and carpeted, and her bare feet did not feel cold.
"Supper is brought to us upstairs, I won't be down today."
Fu Yan raised her voice and gave orders to the servant not far away, and then led Ye Sang to run upstairs.
"...What are you going to do?" A voice that was neither light nor heavy sounded from behind.
Fu Yan's body was slightly stiff, and goose bumps appeared on her back. She hugged Ye Sang tightly without tears, trying to make this chubby child feel safe.
The girl bit her scalp and said, "Good, little uncle."
The little girl in front of her hesitated for a moment, and then called out politely: "Hello, uncle."
Bad uncle.
This is Ye Sang's only impression of him.
Fu Han squinted his eyes and stared at Ye Sang for a few seconds. Just as Fu Yan's scalp was numb, the man suddenly gave a nervous laugh, his tone a little bit of interest: "So I didn't leave."
He said: "I thought Huo Yao would have sent you away long ago."
Fu Yan's scalp exploded due to his chuckle. She took a deep breath and quickly explained, "Uncle, I will send her away tomorrow."
She didn't know where the courage came from, and she dared to ask: "You shouldn't do anything to a child, right?"
Fu Han took a deep look at the little girl's direction and chuckled suddenly.
Of course he would not do anything to her.
It's just a bit disgusting.
Disgusted with her blood from unknown origin.
The little girl didn't like him staring at her with that gloomy look. She hugged her doll tightly, moved her steps, her eyelashes fluttered down, and she didn't say a word to him the whole time.
"Sister, he, he looks at me." Ye Sang complained.
Fu Yan: "..."
Because there were too many people, she was inexplicably confident, rubbing Ye Sang's head, and said: "It's okay. We ignore him."
"Shall we eat upstairs?"
Ye Sang bit the little milk voice: "Okay~"
Facing the two people's run, Fu Han curled the corners of his lips without emotion, his eyes were cold, seeming to mock their naivety.
However, Fu Yan and Ye Sang were really ignoring that they ignored them.
One of them turned on the TV that no one usually watched at home, and Fu Yan also specially broadcasted Peppa Pig to Ye Sang.
　Please ask for a monthly pass, Fu Han Crematorium~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)