Chapter 1963: This Is... Her Son? (Nine)

Fan Yu was stunned for a second, his face changed slightly, he put down his chopsticks and stood up.

Bend down and pick her up.

Fanfan on the side also quickly slid down from the chair and ran forward worriedly.

The little mouth opened and he almost shouted.

Qiao Yuanfei came to her senses and quickly stood up on her own.

"What's going on? You can't even sit still?"

Fan Yu raised his eyebrows and looked suspiciously at Qiao Yuanfei, who was not feeling well today.

Qiao Yuanfei's attention was all on Fanfan.

She kept reassuring him with her eyes that he was fine, lest the little guy lose his temper.

Fan Yu noticed that her eyes stayed on Fan Fan and thought that she finally minded that Fan Fan had a similar temperament to him.

The corners of Fan Yu's mouth raised slightly.

After making sure she was okay, he gently let go of her hand, then turned around to pick up Fanfan and put her on his lap.

He pinched Fanfan's little face.

"He's very similar to me, right? Do you think he has anything to do with me?"

"..."

Qiao Yuanfei held her breath the second he picked up Fanfan.

Hearing his words, his eyes narrowed even more.

What I wanted to say, I couldn't say a single word.

Fan Yu took her reaction as concern.

The smile on the corner of his mouth became more and more obvious, and his attitude towards Fanfan became more gentle.

She rubbed his short hair lovingly with her big hands, lowered her head and asked him with concern whether he had eaten enough...

A whole set of movements, flowing smoothly.

Like a truly loving father.

Qiao Yuanfei was completely stunned.

Fanfan also opened a pair of blank eyes, looking at Fanyu who suddenly wanted to feed him dumplings.

"Uncle Fan..."

Fan Yu didn't give him a chance to speak and fed a dumpling into his mouth.

Thin lips parted slightly.

"Actually, you can call me daddy like Xiao Liuliu."

Fanfan: "..."

Qiao Yuanfei: "..."

Xiao Liuliu: "???"

Xiao Liuliu: "Fan Yu Daba, why do you want to snatch Xiao Liuliu's little brother?"

"Stop talking while eating."

Fan Yu motioned to the butler to serve Xiao Liuliu another bowl of dumplings.

Xiao Liuliu touched his swollen belly and shouted that he was full, but no one paid attention.

Facing the temptation of a bowl of dumplings, I bowed my head again and continued eating.

Finally, no one interrupted his performance. Fan Yu glanced at Qiao Yuanfei, who looked unhappy, and kept up his efforts.

He raised his head and asked Qiao Yuanfei.

"Why don't you say anything? Don't you think Fanfan is very similar to me?"

"..."

Qiao Yuanfei couldn't answer.

Xiao Liuliu had just swallowed a small dumpling and raised his head to complain.

"Fan Yu Baba herself said not to talk while eating, but she kept talking to her aunt."

Fan Yu: "..."

Qiao Yuanfei saw the opportunity and stepped forward to feed Xiao Liuliu some dumplings.

He didn't stop until Xiao Liuliu couldn't eat anymore, and was going to take the two children for a walk in the yard.

Just as she stood up, Fan Yu stopped her.

"Let the housekeeper take them out to play, and you go make some dumplings. Otherwise, these two children will want to eat again tomorrow. Are you planning to come over again?"

Fan Yu's reason is very valid.

Qiao Yuanfei thought about it carefully and felt that it made sense.

Although she wanted to say that Fanfan would not be here tomorrow.

But when she met Fan Yu's appraising gaze, she still resisted saying anything and turned around to enter the kitchen.

Fan Yu also followed in.

Leaning against the door, he watched her put on her apron.

"Don't say I abused you. I'm standing here. If you need help, just say it."

"..."

Qiao Yuanfei said nothing.

Handle ingredients quietly.

What I have been thinking about in my mind is how Fanfan met Fanyu.