Fu Shenyan just said this, Gu Han just came out of the kitchen, the scene of embarrassment I took a breath.

The richest man is not only unpredictable in temper, but also a person who can't deal with others. How can he go to other people's houses to eat and drink, and teach his children not to take care of the man in the house?

I help the forehead, can't help but for the future of small meatball son pinch sweat, have such a father, this child is estimated to suffer a lot in the future.

Fortunately, Gu Han's patience is very high, and Fu Shenyan confrontation for a few seconds, then take the lead to move away from sight, go back to the table to sit down, this episode with a smile.

"Go and sit down. Just be your own home. Just make yourself at home." As I went to the chair next to Gu Han and sat down, I called them father and son.

Gu Han gave me a dish, "eat this. If you are late after work, you will eat it first."

"It's OK. It's delicious when there are too many people." I smile, remember Murong Zhian like sweets, put a sweet and sour tenderloin in his bowl.

Murong Zhian took chopsticks and looked at the meat in the bowl. He didn't move. He looked at Fu Shenyan naively, as if asking for instructions.

Fu Shenyan can't see whether he is happy or angry, "aunt likes you, so I'll bring you vegetables. Eat it. Don't be constrained today."

Murong Zhian didn't give his father face at all, "but daddy, you are always angry with this expression..."

While talking, the little guy lowered his head and silently put the tenderloin into his mouth. He ate slowly, but he was satisfied.

If one doesn't pay attention, his mouth is full of sweet and sour juice.

Fu Shenyan glimpses Yu Guang and skillfully takes out the handkerchief in his suit pocket and cleans it for him.

Murong Zhian took advantage of the situation to bite half of the ridge together to Fu Shenyan's mouth, a pair of proud little expression, "Daddy, delicious!"

Fu Shenyan frowned, released him directly, sat back and expressed his resistance with action.

When Murong Zhian saw that he didn't eat, he immediately put it in his mouth and murmured to himself, "my father is stingy, and adults still eat children's vinegar. Let my beautiful aunt give you a piece."

He omitted the word "Jia" directly.

"Food does not speak, sleep does not speak." Fu Shenyan reminds a way.

Just finished, Murong Zhian raised his hand to block his mouth in a panic. Later, he realized that he had committed the taboo of his father.

This gear, but the handle is also dirty.

Fu Shenyan frowned helplessly and leaned over to wipe it for him.

I couldn't help laughing at the funny scene.

Although Fu Shenyan has some male chauvinism, he is trying his best to take care of Murong Zhian.

But the little guy is bad by him, a beautiful aunt strange uncle, too Yan control.

Just out of his mind, Murong Zhian held up his chopsticks and asked me for credit. "Beautiful aunt, give it to Dad!"

The atmosphere on the table cooled for a moment.

I don't think that rich people of Fu Shenyan's level will eat what others put in the bowl.

The background gap between them is in front of us. It's strange to eat at the same table with him, let alone the act of intimacy.

"Xiao an is obedient. Daddy can clip himself if he wants to eat. How much..."

I just want to open up the topic, but I didn't expect that Fu Shenyan seemed to be deliberately mischievous. At this time, he added, "Zhi an, I want to eat sweet and sour fillet."

Although it was Murong Zhian's name, it was clearly said to me.

For a moment, Gu Han's action of holding chopsticks also stopped, and the scene was strange.