"Mommy, come over for dinner."

When Fu Xiaochen saw her, his eyes lit up, and he ran over to pull her with a smile.

An Yi was busy all day, and he had just run to the basement with a ghost, and he was indeed a little hungry.

Fu Xiaochen saw that her hands were gray, and asked puzzledly: "Mommy, where did you go, your hands are all dust, wash your hands before eating, Xiaochen's hands have already been washed." As he spoke, he flipped his white and tender little hands in front of An Yi.

It was indeed cleanly washed, looking at Fu Xiaochen's expectant expression of begging for praise, An Yi squeezed out a smile, and said in an exaggerated tone: "Xiaochen is awesome, it's too clean." ”

After washing his hands, he walked to the dining table comfortably, Fu Xiaochen sat on the high chair very neatly, although he was not tall enough, he sat up and did not touch the ground, but his posture was straight and upright like a little adult, and he was also gentle.

At this time, An Yi could even see a little shadow of Fu Liting from him.

"Xiaochen, aren't we waiting for your father?" An Yi was a little confused.

"I just ate with my father, and now I'll eat with my mommy." Fu Xiaochen peeled the shrimp with one hand, and said with a smile that when he laughed, his two big eyes narrowed into a crescent shape, which was so cute.

This kid is still quite warm-hearted, and a burst of heat has spread in the heart of An Yi's nervous face for a few days.

Wait, what did Fu Xiaochen call her?

Mommy! She is a big girl in the boudoir, how can she be called "Mommy" and "Mommy" like this without getting married, this is spread out, and after the contract with Fu Liting expires, how else will she be.

An Yi squinted his eyes, and there was a bit of warning in his voice: "Xiaochen, I'm not your mommy, you can call me sister, don't call me wrong in the future." After finishing speaking, he solemnly knocked on the plate.

As soon as Fu Liting came over, he saw this scene, and his always cold expression couldn't help but melt slightly, and the corners of his mouth curved slightly, revealing a helpless smile.

Although the villa is big, he grew up with Fu Xiaochen alone, and sometimes he is really afraid that his mother's love will be missing, but he doesn't want them to come into contact with his son, and Fu Xiaochen doesn't like them either.

Only the comfort is at first sight.

When Fu Xiaochen saw his father coming over, he suddenly had confidence, and the corners of his mouth that had been drooping because of his comfortable words also rose, and he took Fu Liting's hand and asked, "Daddy, tell me quickly, she is my mommy, I am not wrong." ”

Fu Liting touched Fu Xiaochen's face lovingly, "Yes, An Yi is your mommy, she just joked with you." ”

An Yi looked at Fu Liting with some dissatisfaction, just in time to meet his calm gaze, that gaze had a deep meaning, An Yi closed his mouth and buried himself in eating.

Not to mention, the sweet and sour pork ribs and spicy eggplant made by this aunt are really delicious, and one bowl is not enough for her to eat.

Fu Liting looked at An Yisheng's hand, and couldn't help but be a little surprised, this body looks so small, but his appetite is not small.

As if sensing Fu Liting's gaze, An Yi turned his head and glared at him, and stuffed a large mouthful of rice into his mouth, "How much did I eat?" I didn't eat your rice. ”

Wait, it seems that this is indeed his family's rice.

After the meal, Fu Liting bathed Fu Xiaochen and coaxed him to bed, before gently closing the door and walking out.

Comfortably sitting on the sofa fiddling with her phone, her eyebrows furrowed, not knowing what she was thinking.

"Comfort, being Xiaochen's mommy is also the content of the contract." Fu Liting looked at her deeply and said.

Comfort: "......"

Carelessly, she seems to have forgotten about this stubble, but some things are better to be clear.

She took out a serious tone and said: "Mr. Fu, I can promise to be Xiaochen's mother, but I must not say it outside, after the agreement is over, I will still marry." ”

After all, they signed an engagement contract.

Get married? These two words made Fu Liting frown deeply, besides him, who else did she want to marry?

Fu Liting looked at the person in front of him with deep eyes, he bent down slightly to get closer to Anyi, and said in a dangerous tone: "Who do you want to marry?" ”