[Are you willing to be my stepfather?]
When Shi Yuan saw this message, the light above his head shone down, making him look gentle and delicate.
He rubbed his lips with his slender hand and smiled from head to toe, causing his agent's eyelids to twitch.
His current smitten look was similar to a cat who had just entered its heat.
[You should call me uncle. You can't call me brother.] Shi Yuan replied to Song Suisui's message and added: [Although Uncle really wants to be your stepfather, the final decision is in your mommy's hands. It also depends on whether your daddy is willing to acknowledge me?]
Song Nian had such a cute daughter. The joy she bmust bring was unimaginable.
The little fellow was only five years old, but she was already so eloquent. He wondered if she had inherited Song Nian's genius genes or her unlikable daddy's ones.
At the thought of this, Shi Yuan touched her chin and recalled the scene of Fu Junyu and his son in the afternoon.
If Fu Junyu knew that Song Nian's daughter looked exactly like his son, he wondered what kind of expression he would have!
Song Suisui stared at Shi Yuan's message and supported her face with both hands. She was no longer happy. Her happiness has dissipated .
"Baby, who bullied you? Why do you look so down?" Song Nian's gentle voice sounded, scaring Song Suisui. She hurriedly locked her phone. "Mommy."
Song Nian carried her away from the balcony. "Were you rejected when you propositioned him?"
Song Suisui shook her head and hugged Song Nian's neck. "Mommy, will you find a stepfather for me and my brother?"
After placing the little fellow on the bed, Song Nian looked down at her furrowed brows. "Baby, do you want a daddy?"
"Yes." Song Suisui raised her head. "But I don't want the pig trotter."
Song Nian couldn't help but laugh. She pinched Song Suisui's face and said gently, "Let's snatch your brother back first we consider the issue regarding your stepfather. However, the most important thing now is that it's time for Baby to sleep. It's time for you to brush your teeth and wash your face."
"Okay." Song Suisui smiled sweetly and kissed Song Nian's cheek. Then, she got off the bed and ran into the bathroom to wash up.
…
After Song Nian left, Fu Junyu returned to Fu Yanqing's room to stand vigil over the little guy.
Fu Junyu, who had a pure heart and few desires, could not focus on his work peacefully at this moment.
His mind was filled with Song Nian's every frown, smile, and every move.
The feeling that that woman gave him did not make him repulsed or feel hate towards her at all. In fact, he felt a sense of familiarity with her.
"Mommy…"
Fu Junyu turned around and saw that Fu Yanqing had woken up and was sitting on the bed.
He was rubbing his eyes and still calling for mommy.
Putting down his computer, Fu Junyu poured some warm water and sat down in front of the bed. "Your mother is outside. I'll let her in."
Fu Yanqing looked at Fu Junyu with red eyes. He picked up the glass of water with his small hand and took a sip. He shook his head. "No."
After drinking the water, Fu Yanqing raised his head and looked at Fu Junyu. "Daddy, I had a dream. In the dream, Mommy was very gentle. She spoke to me softly, coaxed me, and even kissed me. Mommy in the dream smelled very fragrant… I like the Mommy in the dream."
Listening to Fu Yanqing's description, Fu Junyu's eyes were as deep as the sea, cold and distant. That woman…
Seeing that Fu Junyu was silent and had a cold expression on his face, Fu Yanqing fell silent and frowned.
He thought of the little sister who looked exactly like him again. Biting his little lip, Fu Yanqing looked up at Fu Junyu. "Daddy, do I have a sister that was kicked out?"
Great-grandmother disliked girls the most. Was his younger sister abandoned because she was a girl?
Fu Junyu's eyes turned cold as he looked at Fu Yanqing. "Who taught you to say such things?"