117: C117 No You Can Only Tell Me Stories!

C117 No You Can Only Tell Me Stories!

The argument between Fu Yunjian and Old Madam Fu ended with a ringtone.

Fu Yunjian saw that it was an unknown number, so he pressed the refusal button.

Downstairs, Old Madam Fu sat on the sofa while Lu Nian waited by the side.

When Fu Yunchen saw this, he was just about to go forward and persuade Fu Yunjian. Just as he walked over, Fu Yunjian went straight into the bedroom and closed the door.

... ""

Night fell.

Yan Shu came out of the bathroom and saw Fu Jingyan standing by the bed. She looked down at her phone and asked, "Did you not get through?"

Fu Jingyan nodded.

Yan Shu looked at the time on her hand and felt that it was still early. She should not disturb the other party's rest.

"Let me call." She took the phone from the little fellow.

After confirming the number with Fu Jingyan, she dialed his number.

In the living room, the man's phone rang in the jacket on the back of the sofa.

The man stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window.

The collar of his white shirt was slightly open. He put one hand in his pocket and looked at the beach not far away, drinking the wine in his glass. He did not seem to hear the phone ringing at all.

The phone was not picked up for a long time before it automatically hung up.

Yan Shu looked at the phone screen and frowned unhappily, "Seriously, the phone has rang so many times. Even if it is an unfamiliar number, you still have to answer it!"

Fu Jingyan saw Yan Shu sighing by the side and carefully tugged at the corner of her clothes.

Yan Shu looked up at the little guy and saw that his expression was cautious. She knew that it was his emotions that affected the child.

She rubbed the child's hair. "It's fine. Then Auntie will take a bath first. Are you sure you are not allergic?"

Fu Jingyan nodded and raised the iPad, Not allergic. 】

"Alright, then take a bath first." Yan Shu carried the little guy and walked towards the bathroom.

Twenty minutes later, Yan Shu carried Fu Jingyan out of the bathroom and saw Yan Xiaosui, who should be in her bedroom, appear in Fu Jingyan's room.

"Sui, why haven't you slept yet?"

"I want to hear a story." Sui took a children's fairy tale book and walked to Yan Shu's side, "You also want to tell me a story today."

"Then wait for me. I will dry Little Bun's hair, okay?" Yan Shu said and took a hairdryer from the cabinet to blow Fu Jingyan's hair.

Sui obediently half laid by the bedside and looked as she waited.

The boy's hair blew exceptionally fast and was blown dry in just a few blows.

"Alright, let's get under the covers."

Yan Shu let Little Bun go under the blanket, afraid that he would catch a cold.

She had felt that Fu Jingyan was exceptionally thin before. Today, when she bathed him, she found that he was even thinner than she had imagined.

She did not know how Fu Yunjian took care of the child.1

Yan Shu muttered in her heart. She could not help but think of the Miss Gu she saw in the hospital that day. Her heart ached for the little fellow even more.

Lyi Xingruo was right. Men were unreliable.

Little Bun obediently hid under the covers and leaned against the bed to look at Yan Xiaosui before looking at the phone story book in Yan Shu's hands.

"Auntie Yan... I... want to hear it too."

Yan Shu turned to look at Little Bun. She felt that his words were becoming more and more neat and less stuttering.

She was about to say yes when Yan Xiaosui grabbed her hand and walked out of the room. "No, you can only tell me stories. You are not allowed to tell him!"

As she spoke, she glared at Fu Jingyan.

"Sui." Yan Shu was somewhat displeased with Sui's domineering attitude and said earnestly, "Didn't you tell me before that you will get along well with Little Bun? Have you forgotten so quickly?"

Sui frowned and looked at the fairy tale book in her arms and muttered, "But I don't want to share you with others..."

When she saw Yan Shu blowing Fu Jingyan's hair, she was very jealous.

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