Chapter 1,771 The Rest of My Life Is for You (Forty-Nine)
In the ward.
Nian Xiaomu had been waiting for Fan Yu since he hung up the phone. When he finally appeared, he immediately stood up from the sofa.
"Didn't you arrive a long time ago? Why did you come up so late? Your clothes seem to be dirty too..."
Nian Xiaomu pointed at Fan Yu's chest.
Fan Yu lowered his head and found five fingerprints on the white shirt on his chest.
It must have been that the woman who just got up from the ground pushed him and soiled his clothes.
Fan Yu didn't want to mention it further, so he frowned and lightly parted his lips.
"I helped someone just now. She probably got her dirty accidentally."
Yu Yuehan was notoriously jealous, and Fan Yu would not interact much with Nian Xiaomu in front of him.
What's more, he was holding a chatty little Liuliu.
Xu is really happy to have a younger brother.
Xiao Liuliu talked a lot today. He grabbed Fan Yu and led him towards Shang Xin's vagina.
Little Tang Bao cried hard just now, and now he was lying in Shang Xin's arms aggrievedly, drinking milk.
After a few sips, I would stop and sob.
The little one is so pitiful.
But the speed of drinking milk was not slow at all. He quickly drank up all the milk in the bottle and spat out milk bubbles with his small mouth.
Shang Xin wiped his mouth for him, raised his head and asked Fan Yu.
"Do you want a hug?"
"...Can I?" Fan Yu stared at the little guy in her arms, his warm eyes rippling.
He likes children very much, but the newborn baby is really too small.
"Of course you can, as long as you move gently, the baby is very good." Shangxin was exhausted after giving birth and had difficulty moving, so he motioned to Fanyu to come forward and give it a try.
Fan Yu glanced at Tang Yuansi, and Tang Yuansi had no objection.
He is an ugly son anyway, so if you want to hug him, just hug him.
Fan Yu's mouth twitched slightly,
He walked forward and took the little Tang Bao from Shang Xin's hand.
The little guy had just finished eating and was yawning with his little fists in his hands.
A pair of starry eyes are very bright. When staring at someone, you can't help but suspect that these are not a pair of baby's eyes at all.
Although the little face is not long, the eyebrows are delicate and the facial features are outstanding.
"He is good at picking. His facial features combine all your advantages and he looks very handsome." Fan Yu held the little guy in his arms with a stiff posture, his thin lips slightly parted.
Shang Xin immediately turned around and glared at Tang Yuansi.
"Did you hear that? Fan Yu has better taste than you. My son is not ugly!"
Little Tang Bao in Fan Yu's arms seemed to understand that someone was praising him for being good-looking. His starry eyes blinked and he suddenly grinned at Fan Yu.
Fan Yu's chest shook slightly.
My heart seemed to be lightly poked by something.
What a spirited child.
After all, Fan Yu had never held such a small baby before. After holding him for a while, he felt stiff all over and quickly put the baby back into the baby's bed.
He didn't have much friendship with Tang Yuansi and Shang Xin, but because of their relationship with Nian Xiaomu, they were considered acquaintances.
After chatting for a few words, his eyes flashed slightly.
"I remember Qi Yan and Tan Bengbeng also came to H City. Are they not in the hospital?"
Nian Xiaomu: "I was there just now, but as soon as Qi Yan knew that Shang Xin was fine, he hurriedly took Beng Beng to spend his honeymoon."
A man who is busy making people and doing business cannot afford to be hurt.
If Mo Yongheng knew that Tan Bengbeng had faked her pregnancy to trick him into agreeing to the marriage, he would probably expose Qi Yan.
After confirming that Qi Yan was not in the hospital, Fan Yu said nothing more.
Stay in the ward for a while and prepare to leave.
"Fanshi Group still needs me to handle some business in City H. I won't leave for a while. I'll contact you when I have time."
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