Mr. Fu Chased His Wife and Overturned Again

Fu Nianwan walked towards Fu Yixing, looked up at Fu Yixing slightly, "Dad, I'm going out first."

Fu Yixing didn't answer Fu Nianwan, and went straight to Lu Wanchu's direction.

Fu Nianwan didn't go to the living room to rest immediately, but secretly hid at the kitchen door and watched Fu Yixing and Lu Wanchu.

She really wants to see how her parents get along with each other. These scenes may only become her memories in the future, so she doesn't want to let go of every scene.

Fu Yixing entered the kitchen, took the kitchen knife from Lu Wanchu's hand, "I'll do it!"

His voice was very soft, completely different from when he was facing Fu Nianwan.

Lu Wanchu raised her eyes and smiled at him, "Okay!"

Fu Yixing lowered his head and prepared to kiss Lu Wanchu, and looked coldly at the kitchen door.

Fu Nianwan was startled, smiled at Fu Yixing, and immediately ran towards the living room.

Dad seems to want to kiss mom, no wonder she won't let her see.

"You scared her!"

Lu Wanchu cast a coquettish look at Fu Yixing, "Niannian has been our child for twenty years."

"I know."

If Fu Nianwan wasn't his child, he would have already thrown her out of Dijing.

For her, he has not been able to develop a good impression for the time being, and he has no way to admit that he is her father.

So far, his attitude towards Fu Nianwan has been very good.

"It turns out that you and I will have such a beautiful and lovely daughter in the future, it's great!"

When Lu Wanchu thought of her daughter Fu Nianwan, the corners of Lu Wanchu's lips curved slightly involuntarily.

Fu Yixing held Lu Wanchu's hand tightly, "She is very similar to you."

At first glance, Fu Yixing could tell that Fu Nianwan was like Lu Wanchu.

"Her eyes are like yours, very pretty."

"Um!"

Fu Yixing put his arms around Lu Wanchu's waist and kissed him lightly.

Lu Wanchu pushed him away, "Stop messing around, I think I'll see."

"She shouldn't have come."

Fu Yixing frowned, as soon as he arrived, he occupied his wife's entire attention, and Fu Yixing didn't like it very much.

"Fu Yixing, what nonsense are you talking about, Niannian is why our daughter shouldn't be here."

Lu Wanchu was dissatisfied. Thinking of something, she couldn't help but look at her lower abdomen, "Nian Nian said, I will be pregnant with her soon."

Fu Yixing's phoenix eyes tightened, he looked at Lu Wanchu, his voice was slightly hoarse, "Are we going to conceive her soon?"

"Well, maybe we will know in half a month."

Lu Wanchu couldn't help reaching out and touching her belly, smiling softly.

Fu Yixing's hand covered Lu Wanchu's, and his fingers were tightly clasped.

He thought of what Fu Nianwan hadn't answered him, and couldn't help lowering his eyes.

Why did she come here twenty years ago? What made her want to see her mother, Lu Wanchu?

Fu Nianwan sat in the living room, sneezed, and rubbed the tip of his nose lightly.

Who is thinking about her? Did dad miss her? And godmother godfather, and that annoying ghost!

She misses them too, but she still wants to stay here and see her mother every day.

"Miss Fu, this is the fruit tea pastry made by Madam."

A servant put the pastry and fruit tea in front of Fu Nianwan.

This Ms. Fu must be a relative of Mr. Fu. She really looks like Mr. Fu, and she also looks like Mrs. Fu, which is strange.

"Thank you, Aunt Zhang."

Fu Nianwan picked up the fruit tea in front of him, knowing it was made by Lu Wanchu, he couldn't wait to take a sip, it tasted very good to her.

The servant was taken aback by Fu Nianwan's address. How did this Miss Fu know her surname was Zhang, but she was only in her early thirties, so how could she become Aunt Zhang?