Mr. Fu hurt her to the bone

Chapter 285 Jia Shu held Fu Jingxing's hand, and smiled cheerfully: "Let's be good friends!"

But what should she do?What on earth should she do?Could it be that you really want to hand over your seal?

If the seal is really handed in, Fengchi will be like a tiger with its teeth pulled out, a bird without wings, any cat or dog can probably come to bully him, not to mention the enemy who took away his family business?
Hong Kong at eight o'clock in the morning, his house.

Jiashu carried a small schoolbag on her back, raised her face, and asked the butler reluctantly, "Why don't you let me go to the kindergarten? Why can't I go to the kindergarten? I'm not sick or uncomfortable, so why can't I go to the kindergarten? "

"Young master, Miss Nie ordered you to stay at home for a few days..."

The housekeeper wiped the sweat from his head and face. This little ancestor became self-willed, and he really competed with Miss Nie.

"My mother ordered it? Impossible, why would my mother not let me go to school? Grandpa housekeeper, don't lie..."

"It was really Miss Nie who told me..."

"Then I'll ask Mom."

Xiao Jiashu was about to run out, but the housekeeper hurriedly stopped him: "My little master, Miss Nie has something to go out..."

Jia Shu stared at a pair of big black eyes: "I know, am I looking for my mother?"

"Young master can't go out, Miss Nie told you to stay at home..."

"Grandpa the housekeeper lied, so my mother wouldn't let me go out or go to kindergarten."

"This is really what Ms. Nie ordered..."

"Then I'll ask my mother." The child raised his chubby face and refused to give up.

Well, this goes back and forth.

The housekeeper wished he could kneel on the ground and kowtow to this ancestor, but at this moment, a car suddenly sounded outside his house.

Jia Shu's eyes lit up, and he flashed past the housekeeper lightly, and rushed out with a small body: "My mother is back!"

"Oh my little master, please slow down..."

The housekeeper hurriedly chased after him, but luckily the gate of his house was still locked, Jiashu ran to the gate but couldn't get out, the little man grabbed the iron railing, his chubby face was squeezed between the two iron bars, I wish I could squeeze out my chubby body, and looked out eagerly.

Fu Jingxing got out of the car and immediately saw the child lying on the iron gate.

He wasn't sure if it was their child or not. For no reason, it seemed that he felt a sense of homelessness in his heart. He stood there, unable to even take a step, afraid to go forward.

Jiashu didn't see his mother, his big eyes were filled with disappointment immediately, but soon, he opened his big eyes again and looked at Fu Jingxing, looking at him without blinking, tilting his little head, not to mention how cute he is.

Fu Jingxing saw that child, wearing a yellow hat, a T-shirt with a yellow duck printed on the chest, sky blue denim shorts with suspenders, and blue striped socks hooping his plump little chubby legs. Wearing a pair of small sneakers.

He was white and tender, Yuxue was cute, and he had a fleshy double chin. His eyes, very similar to Zhuer's, were big and black.

Fu Jingxing's nose felt sore for no reason, he took two steps forward, and suddenly quickened his pace a few more steps, until he stood in front of Jiashu, and the distance between him and him was less than one meter.

He was like a little Nie Zhangzhu, very much like the one he had almost forgotten in his memory, that little chubby crybaby, Fu Jingxing suddenly felt sore in his heart.

"who are you?"

Jiashu pointed at him and asked in a childlike voice, but the housekeeper looked at Fu Jingxing warily, but recognized him, hesitated for a moment, and asked politely: "Mr. Fu, our husband and Ms. Nie are not at home today, you... "

"I'm here to find him."

Fu Jingxing suddenly interrupted the butler's words, his eyes were fixed on Jiashu's body, and he couldn't move his eyes away.

"What do you find me for?"

Jiashu straightened her chest, turned around and put her little hands behind her back, and said to the housekeeper solemnly: "Grandpa housekeeper, this is my guest, let me entertain you."

"Little Master..."

The butler looked helpless, but Jia Shu turned around and continued to stare at Fu Jingxing for a few seconds before he suddenly asked, "Can you play football?"

Fu Jingxing was startled, but immediately nodded: "I will."

Jiashu nodded in satisfaction, and asked again seriously: "Then will you hold it high?"

Forehead?
Fu Jingxing didn't understand the child's words, so Jiashu waved his two fat arms and gestured: "This way...put me around your neck, and then you stand up..."

"I will!" Fu Jingxing nodded immediately, Jiashu's eyes became brighter, and Uncle Fengchi was also tall, but he rarely hugged him, and he never rode on his neck...

"Then... let's be good friends."

Jiashu stretched out his hand from the gap in the railing, Fu Jingxing looked at that little hand, it was white and tender, and there was a small pit on the back of it, Pearl must love him very much, so she raised him so good...

Fu Jingxing stretched out his hand, but couldn't control the trembling no matter what, Jiashu giggled, his little hand moved forward, and took the initiative to hold his finger: "It's embarrassing for such a big man!"

He must have learned what he said from an adult, and his tone is very similar to Pearl.

Fu Jingxing couldn't help laughing, he held Jiashu's little hand instead, his hand was very warm and soft, this was his child, his and Zhu'er's child, he and Zhu'er were on his body His blood, he and Zhu'er are connected in series, and they will never be separated again for the rest of their lives.

"What did your mother name you?"

He held Jia Shu's hand in one hand, stretched out the other hand, touched his soft little face lightly, and asked gently with the softest voice.

"My name is Jiashu, Jia is a reward, and a tree is a tree of a small tree. My mother said that I was born in California, and when she was pregnant with me, she planted a small tree by herself, so my name It's called Jiashu."

Fu Jingxing's throat tightened for a while, and his nose was sore. He lowered his head, trying to hold back the tears that were about to fill his eyes. When it subsided, he raised his head and praised Jiashu: "Your name sounds very nice."

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