Chapter 1,785 Doesn’t Your Conscience Hurt? (One)
Handed Xiao Liuliu to Fan Yu: "Thank you for sending me back, if you can..."
"If you want me to help you contact Qi Yan, give up as soon as possible." Fan Yu interrupted her and opened his lips indifferently.
Qiao Yuanfei froze on the spot: "I just want you to go and see those children when it's convenient for you. With your ability, if you are willing to help them, their lives will be better."
Fan Yu: "..."
Qiao Yuanfei's figure disappeared at the door of Qiao's villa.
Fan Yu stood against the wind, looking at the direction in which she disappeared, his eyes deepening.
Until the little glutinous rice dumpling in his arms was so sleepy that he began to yawn: "Does Fanyu Shumo miss my sister? Can we go in and sleep with her?"
Fan Yu: "..."
Fan Yu: "You can't say such things casually, and don't call her sister again!"
Xiao Liuliu was so sleepy that she rubbed her little face against his chest and muttered, "Can we just call aunt and sleep together?"
Fan Yu: "..."
Xiao Liuliu, you are poisonous.
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The next day, it was sunny and windy, with no clouds in the sky.
Yu Yuehan hugged his wife and received "greeting" calls from Qi Yan and Mo Yongheng one after another after waking up.
Qi Yan took Tan Bengbeng to spend their honeymoon on a certain island.
Mo Yongheng also took Zheng Yan for their honeymoon at a resort in N city.
Only him...
My wife cannot exercise strenuously because she is pregnant, and the honeymoon is about to be ruined again.
The more Yu Yuehan thought about it, the more unbalanced he became.
So, that morning, the Yu Group received an order from the president to entrust the company to Fan Yu for management. Even Xiao Liuliu was packed and sent to Fan Yu's villa.
When the housekeeper saw the small glutinous rice dumplings in Yang Tesuke's arms, he was so frightened that he rushed into Fan Yu's room crawling and rolling, and reported back in a trembling voice.
"Young Master Fan, Young Master Han has brought you another child!"
Fan Yu: "???"
Housekeeper: "This is the young lady of the Yu family. She has been sent downstairs and her luggage has been delivered. She said that the couple is going on honeymoon and it is inconvenient to take Xiao Liuliu with her. I want you to take care of her for a while. Follow the delivery. , and the trusteeship letter from the Yu Group!"
Fan Yu: "..."! !
Fan Yu stopped wearing half-dressed clothes, walked to the bedside, picked up his cell phone and dialed Yu Yuehan's number.
Phone off.
When he hit Nian Xiaomu again, his phone was shut down in the same way.
Before he could recover, a small glutinous rice dumpling made of pink and jade was happily climbing up the stairs carrying its own small backpack.
She ran up to him and hugged him.
"Fan Yu Shao!"
Fan Yu: "..."
"Yu, Yue, Han——"
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"Ah sneeze——"
"Ah sneeze——"
"Ah sneeze——"
In the airport, Nian Xiaomu sneezed several times in succession and leaned weakly in Yu Yuehan's arms.
He raised his head and asked worriedly.
"Yu Yuehan, wouldn't it be bad if we just left Xiao Liuliu to Fan Yu? I think Fan Yu would want to kill you."
Yu Yuehan sat on the sofa in the VIP room, crossing his legs calmly.
He was holding Nian Xiaomu in his left hand and flipping through a financial magazine in his right hand.
There was no trace of worry on his angular handsome face.
After hearing Nian Xiaomu's words, he glanced down at her and rubbed her long hair with his hand.
"I'm doing this for his own good. Tell me, if we don't leave, every time he comes to see Xiao Liuliu, he will have to watch our loving couple. How cruel is that?"
"..."
"He is a single, older diamond king, and he usually takes care of everything. I left Xiao Liuliu with him to let him experience the life of a nanny early. I have good intentions!"