It was like this when facing Ye Si, but now the protagonist is Ye Sang.

Fu Han lowered his eyes and recorded in a leisurely manner. He went through all the things he had done, and finally came to a conclusion——

Cremation should go peacefully.

...

After reaching this conclusion, Fu Han became even more annoyed.

Family love is too far away for him, and he never thought that he would like to be a father.

Still so caught off guard.

Coupled with the fact that the little girl had a bad impression of him, Fu Han didn't dare to face her, and didn't know how to face her.

Ye Si caught off guard and told him the truth. The result was that Fu Han didn't sleep all night, and even guarded the little girl all night, squatting on the ground for half a day, because the picture of him lowering his head in his arms in a daze was very similar to being abandoned. big dog.

Poor.

It's just that this picture is destined not to be seen by anyone.

Early the next morning, Fu Han, who had guarded his daughter all night, rubbed his temples slightly, his thoughts were still a little confused.

"Uncle~" Ye Sang rubbed her eyes and nestled in the soft bed. She realized that this place seemed to be her father's bedroom. Fu Han.

Ye Sang is a little silly and sweet.

She raised her head and subconsciously smiled sweetly.

Fu Han: "..."

No matter how I look at it on weekdays, I hate it.

Looking at it now, I think it is very cute.

Fu Han felt that he was really an old double standard.

His expression was well managed, and his expression was as cold as ever, which didn't make Ye Sang realize that something was wrong.

"Uncle." Xu is remembering the gentleness of the other party last night, Ye Sang is not so afraid of him now, the little girl's little head is messed up like a chicken coop, and she shakes it slightly, more like a fried hair The cat is gone.

She put on her clothes slowly by herself, shook her short legs, and slowly put on her little shoes.

Fu Han wanted to intervene the whole time, but he didn't dare.

If someone saw that move, they would immediately think of a creature like a big yellow dog.

Wanting to go over to cling to the master, but I don't have the guts.

have to say.

This metaphor is extremely apt.

In the end, even the unresponsive child realized something was wrong, her little face was slightly crooked, not understanding what this father was going to do.

After eating in the morning and being stuffed into the car, Ye Sang's little expression finally came to light. Her voice softened, her eyes rolled, and she guessed, "Uncle, are you going to send Sangsang home?"

Fu Han was driving the car in front, his eyes were quiet and introverted, after Ye Sang called his uncle, he: "..."

Ha ha.

"Hmm." He replied blankly.

There is no previous love and ignore it.

But in Ye Sang's eyes, the other party's attitude was even weirder than before.

Fu Han seemed to be looking for something to talk about. He pursed his lips, thought for a while and said softly, "You've been out long enough."

Ye Sang thought about it, and she was right.

"Ma Ma will be anxious."

Fu Han gave a low hum.

Then.

He fell into a long silence again.

He really didn't seem to be good at chatting, and even his tone of voice was extremely jerky.

The little girl blinked her eyes, she didn't know the reason for the change in the other party's attitude, but she didn't take it to heart.

In her opinion, it's good that the other party doesn't hate her.

The little guy sat on the seat contentedly, and was going to sleep with his little butt up, and after waking up, he would figure out how to act like a spoiled child to his mother and argue why he followed Fu Han.

The girl is a small ball, still wearing yesterday's dress, some soft balls are dangling in the snow-white skirt, the small ball is like cotton, very cute.

It makes people want to hug and rub in their arms.

Fu Han's lips were slightly clenched, his thoughts were in a mess, and he deliberately slowed down the speed of the car at this time.

He didn't want to send her back so soon.

But on second thought.

Ye Si wanted to go home with Sangsang.

At that time, wouldn't it be better for the family of three without those unsightly people?

Also, developing relationships is easier than it is now.

Fu Han's abacus was very good, and after he figured it out, he didn't repel him so much.

...

The road is not too far away, it took about half an hour to arrive, Ye Si had been waiting outside early in the morning, she didn't say anything about Ye Sang's disappearance, she was in a hurry right now.

After opening the car door and seeing her daughter who was safe and sound, the woman finally breathed a sigh of relief, bent down and hugged her carefully in her arms, her eyes turned red instantly, with a feeling of lost and found.

Her lips were bright red, the little girl rubbed against her, and the milky voice called out "Ma Ma."

Ye Si responded gently, raised her eyes to look at Fu Han, and finally thanked her in a low voice.

Like it or not.

The other party finally chose to save his own child.

Ye Si couldn't ignore it no matter what.

However, this thank you made Fu Han feel as if the seasoning had been overturned, making him feel very uncomfortable and complicated.

He pursed his thin lips, and finally said indifferently: "She is also my daughter."

Ye Si: "..."

Her: "Oh."

Oh shit.

Another one came to rob her of her daughter.

There is no end.

Shen Chuchen, who had just left some kind of labor, came to Fu Han again.

Ye Si deeply felt that none of these people was worry-free and normal.

Fu Han said again: "Why didn't you tell me?"

Without asking any questions, Ye Si could still hear his displeasure.

After all it is.

For any girl who has stayed under his nose for so long, it would be annoying for her biological mother to know the truth but keep silent.

Ye Si patted her daughter's back lightly, the corners of her lips twitched slightly, and her tone became mocking: "Tell you?"

"What's the use of telling you?"

"Do you think you are a qualified father? If today's child is not Ye Sangsang, even if it is your daughter, it doesn't matter to you, right?"

Ye Si saw things very clearly.

The little girl let her go.

Would she not know Fu Han's personality?

It would not be an exaggeration to say that a person who is cold-hearted to the extreme is selfish.

Fu Han's soft-heartedness is not just because of one identity, maybe a little, but not all.

She is more or less clear about her own daughter's personality, and to put it bluntly, she is a little silly and sweet.

However, silly white sweet also has the advantages of silly white sweet, at least the other party always has a way to make people soft-hearted.

have a look.

People like Fu Han can be warmed up.

Let alone others.

As soon as Ye Si opened her mouth, there was a series of questions and rhetorical questions. What she said was well-founded, causing Fu Han to fall into silence.

He probably also realized his dereliction of duty.

There was no excuse at this moment, the man's slender eyelashes fell slightly, and he just said softly as if asking in a low voice, "...after that."

"Can I learn to compensate."

His kind of father, in that group of people, definitely belongs to the unqualified category.

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