The female colleague also has children at home, so she is very sensitive to the children's emotions.
She can feel it.
This child's inferiority complex and sensitivity are not what he should have at his age.
Another male colleague also echoed:
"Yeah, I slept in the dormitory last night, and I was worried that I wouldn't be able to coax him or that he would cry, so I was ready to stay up all night.
In the end, the child washed his face and feet, went to sleep by himself, and didn't bother anyone else. He woke up the next day when I came together. He was really sensible. If I had such a child, I would wake up laughing in my dreams..."
"Hahaha, you have to have a girlfriend first!"
Everyone was talking and laughing, but they didn't notice that Fu Yechuan walked in with a dark face.
He frowned, his eyes deep and cold.
Chen Mian coughed from behind.
The crowd suddenly stopped laughing.
Fu Yechuan pushed the door directly into the conference room.
The child was sitting obediently in the chair with his head lowered, and when he heard the sound, he was suddenly jolted.
He climbed down from the chair and walked silently in front of Fu Yechuan.
It's the same dress from yesterday, just a little wrinkled.
He looked at Fu Yechuan eagerly, took out the sticky notes and pen he carried with him from his pocket, and wrote stroke by stroke:
"You are my daddy."
Fu Yechuan narrowed his eyes.
did not speak.
With some sharp scrutiny.
He continued: "Will you throw me away too?"
He held up the post-it note, and looked at Fu Yechuan's face nervously and cautiously.
That cautious look is really unbearable.
He used "also".
Fu Yechuan's eyes flickered slightly, and there was a trace of unbearableness in his eyes, but thinking about who gave birth to this child, his heart became cold.
He looked at the child in front of him:
"What is your name?"
He vaguely remembered what An Qi seemed to have said.
But he didn't take it to heart at all.
The child looked relieved, and immediately wrote his name:
"Fu Yunche."
Fu Yechuan was slightly surprised that this child could write so many words, but when he turned his head and thought, he couldn't speak, so he was forced to write.
The last name is Fu.
Ha ha……
Angie is really hardworking.
He looked at Fu Yunche with cold eyes, and his tone was cold and indifferent:
"Are you dumb?"
Fu Yunche lowered his head instantly, as if he had done something wrong, covering up his instantly red eyes.
He stood there at a loss, with his feet together, his body tensed, as if he had accepted the pitiful gaze of others countless times, and he was ready for the next sneering words.
Fu Yechuan looked at him like this, his eyes narrowed:
"You have been living with An Qi?"
Fu Yunshu raised his head and shook his head.
Fu Yechuan raised his eyebrows and did not continue to ask.
As long as he didn't follow An Qi, his attitude might be better.
It doesn't matter who you follow.
An Qi has been thinking about how to expand her power all day long, and I'm afraid she doesn't have time to take care of the children herself.
He pursed his lips and pondered for a moment.
just spoke.
"In terms of blood, we are father and son. I will not throw you away. I will arrange a place for you, as long as you are obedient enough."
Fu Yunche raised his eyes, looked at him for a few seconds, and simply nodded his head.
His eyes overflowed with joy and relaxation.
very nice.
Daddy didn't hate him, and he didn't want him.
Fu Yechuan didn't want to see his innocent and careful eyes anymore, as if he owed the child.
After he finished speaking, he turned around and walked out.
Xiao A Che chased after a few steps, but did not catch up, the door of the conference room was slammed shut in front of him.
He was stunned for a few seconds, then lowered his eyes again.