Wealthy Child Bride: Hello, Mr. President

Chapter 288: Wait until you're weaned

  The bedroom on the second floor was quiet, and Kitty Fu flipped over on the bed with a fairy tale book for the first time ever. While turning over, he pouted at the sleeping person on the bed. Seeing the door open, he dropped the fairy tale book, got up quickly, and ran over, "Daddy, did you clean up the bad guys and take revenge on Mummy?"

   "How do you want to clean up?" Fu Zhiyan pulled him away coldly.

   Kitten Fu pouted, getting used to his indifference, waving a small fist, viciously, "Beat her! Beat her hard! Beat her so much that she won't dare to bully my mommy again."

   "I don't hit women."

   "But she bullied..." Mommy hasn't finished speaking yet.

   heard the man with a stern face calmly continue, "She won't appear again in the future."

   won't appear again...Fu Kitten's eyes turn smartly, does that mean to clean up? He suddenly felt a little more comfortable, and the person who crossed the river and demolished the bridge immediately ignored his father. Lying on the bed, propped up his head and looked at the person sleeping on the bed. After watching for a minute, he stretched out his little finger, carefully poked Han Xiaoye's cheek, and quickly retracted it.

   "Daddy."

  Fu Zhiyan took out a bottle of milk for him from the refrigerator and put it in the heater to heat it, and replied with a grim look, "Yes."

"It's written in the storybook that Sleeping Beauty fell asleep and had to wait for the prince's kiss to wake up. Do you think if I slap Mommy hard, will she wake up?" He tilted his head and answered himself with bright eyes. , "Definitely, because I'm Mummy's little prince."

   Fu Zhiyan twitched the corners of his mouth and handed him the milk, "Wait until you're weaned."

   Let’s talk about weaning!

  "..." Kitty Fu was inattentive and was stabbed in the heart by his own father. He snatched the hot milk from his hand unhappily, and took a heavy sip. Only then did he raise his head and said angrily, "Fu Zhiyan, I want to sue. I want to tell my grandma and uncle that you always bully me at home, and you domestically abuse me mentally. I think I'm definitely not your own, maybe It's the son of one of your enemies, just like in the movie. If you can't beat him, you take me away and toss me hard."

   "Didn't I say that you are not allowed to download some messy movies online?" Fu Zhiyan frowned.

Fu Kitten disagreed, "You only said that you won't let me download movies about men and women fighting. I don't want to watch that kind of movie, it's boring. I don't know why so many websites use that for advertising, and two people strip off and fight. There's nothing to see, it's better to watch a sumo match."

   He thought it looked good, so he stolely downloaded one from his father's notebook. As a result, he was caught, beaten on the **** for not speaking, and punished to stand for two hours to read 'I was wrong', and finally asked him to write a self-criticism.

   "At least there are audiences applauding the sumo match, and that kind of movie just rolls around with two people, shouting non-stop, what's so good about it."

Fu Zhiyan's temples throbbed suddenly, his face darkened, "Fu Muye, you will be banned from the Internet from today. When will you figure out what's wrong, and when will you go back on again. Also, during the time when the Internet is disconnected Watch the bear haunt your grandma bought you."

   Kitten Fu was dumbfounded.

   deflated his small mouth, with tears in his eyes, he was about to howl. Fu Zhiyan had already figured out what he was doing, and gave him a cold look, "If you're rude, copy the review you wrote before five times!"

   Five times!

   That is an 800-word review!

   To ask a three-year-old child to write so many words is simply brutal!

Isn't    a father's love like a mountain? Isn't it said that a child with a father is like a treasure? Why can't he feel it at all?

   Kitten Fu took a sip of milk and drank all the grandma in it, and then muttered softly, "Macho, no wonder Mommy doesn't like you."

   After he finished speaking, he ducked to Han Xiaoye's side, for fear of being caught by Fu Zhiyan and spanked.

  Fu Zhiyan ignored him, sat down at the desk, and started to work.

   Kitten Fu was quiet for a while, then spoke again, "Daddy, have you figured out how to get Mommy back?"

   The man who opened the notebook kept his eyes on it.

"Aren't you chasing Mommy?" He got up in a hurry, hugged a cute pillow, and seemed to think, "Although you don't meet Mommy's mate selection criteria at all, and you are older than Mommy So much, it is really difficult to get back Mummy. But I thought about it, you are right. If Mummy doesn't like you, she won't like me. To get Mummy back, it's definitely not possible to rely on emotional intelligence, but You have a face."

   The man who was put on by his son's hat so much older paused his fingers as he tapped the keyboard, his thin lips pursed tightly.

   Kitten Fu doesn't think he is cruel at all. Compared with the knife that his father put in his heart for such a lovely three-year-old son, he thinks he is too gentle.

So he was very righteous and hurt each other with his father, "Although you are sullen, moody, lacking in emotional intelligence, and you don't understand how to please girls, there are still many aunties who like it. Grandma said that is because today's girls look at their faces. , you have a scourge face, and other shortcomings can be ignored."

His voice was earnest and sincere, "Daddy, you are not afraid of your shortcomings in making a revolution, the important thing is to use your strengths. You can buy a few more beautiful clothes and make the most of your only strengths. Maybe Mommy Are you blind?"

   "Fu Muye!" Fu Zhiyan's string called Reason was completely broken, so he picked him up and took off his pants.

   Kitten Fu felt a chill in his buttocks, and was immediately frightened, holding his mouth firmly, "If you beat me up, you're a ****, a tyrant who refuses to accept the advice of the masses!"

  “…”

   "Also, Mommy is still here. Are you going to hit the little baby she finally gave birth to in front of Mommy?"

The noble man with his chin tensed relaxed his thin lips, held back for a long time, pulled up his pants again, and said with a sullen face, "I'll call your grandma to pick you up later, and ask your uncle to educate you well. ." This little guy is simply lawless, but he really can't teach a lesson!

  Fu Kitten rolled his eyes, and the little adult seemed to nod his head, "Alright, before Mommy likes you, I'll go to Grandma to hide, so as not to be implicated by you."

   He uses... sway!

  Fu Zhiyan slapped his temple twice! Suddenly there is the urge to smoke him again!

  *——*——*——*

   When Han Xiaoye woke up, it was already noon the next day.

   It was Mo Qi's worried face. When he saw her awake, he immediately jumped up from the chair, "Little Han, are you awake? You scared me to death."

   "Qiqi?" Han Xiaoye moved, only to find that his whole body was very weak, and most importantly, his lungs were very stuffy.

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