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In the car.
Jian Feimo put his backpack on his lap, "I made a guide before coming to Rongcheng to go to Dongjia Noodle House. Everyone said that the pea noodles sold in that noodle house are delicious."
The secretary was driving the car, feeling a little embarrassed. He looked at Fu Junye through the rearview mirror, "Young Master Fu are you going?"
Fu Junye nodded, "According to what he said."
When Jian Feimo heard that he could eat the pea noodles that he missed so much, he hummed happily.
Fu Junye looked at him. This child was obviously different from other children.
If other children saw this scene, how could they follow him obediently and even indicate that they wanted to eat noodles?
"Do you know who I am?"
Jian Feimo turned his head and looked at him like a fool.
Why would you ask such a question?
If you don¡¯t know, how can you follow me obediently?
"I know, my mother's ex-husband, Fu Junye, the eldest son of the Fu family, the CEO of the Fu family, is one of the organizers of this fashion show."
When the secretary heard what Jian Feimo said, he was so frightened that he stopped suddenly and his eyes widened in fear.
Thisthis child is going to die, right?
Fu Junye crossed his hands across his chest, frowned slightly, but returned to his poker face.
Sure enough, what kind of child is the child, and you should not teach, you will only teach some.
"Young Master Fu has a great reputation. It can be heard in Feicheng. It can be said that no one knows what happened between you and my mother. If you ask anyone on the street, you can talk about it for three days and three days. Ye, there is no need for my mother to tell me about this little thing."
Jian Feimo looked at him and knew exactly what he was thinking.
Mr. Fu frowned even more tightly.
Seeing that he didn't speak, Jian Feimo continued to look at the scenery outside the window boredly.
"What's your name?" Fu Junye asked.
"My surname is Jian, my first name is Feimo." Jian Feimo thought for a moment and then said, "The reason why my surname is Jian is because it shares my mother's surname."
The secretary felt a little broken inside. Are children these days so fearless of death that they dare to say anything?
Fu Junye looked at him. Every word this child spoke reminded him that he was Jian Ran's ex-husband!
Dong¡¯s Noodle House.
Fu Junye went down to the second floor, and no one else was allowed to come up.
The secretary stood nearby, watching the father and son eating noodles.
The way you sit, the way you hold chopsticks, the way you eat noodles, and the way you look.
They are really exactly the same, Jian Feimo is like a smaller version of Mr. Fu!
"Come home with me and change your surname." Although it is Jian Ran's child, it is his child after all. It is inevitable to recognize his ancestor and return to the clan!
"You can eat and sleep without speaking. This is what my mother told me. Don't you understand, Mr. Fu?" Jian Feimo put down his chopsticks, looked at the remaining half bowl of noodles, and frowned slightly, "Help me pack it, I¡¯m going to take the rest home and eat it.¡±
The secretary obeyed the order and went downstairs to pack the remaining half bowl of noodles.
"Have you ever heard of childhood amnesia, Mr. Fu?"
Fu Junye shook his head, and when he was about to ask what it was, Feimo said: "Psychological discovery: People have "childhood amnesia" in early life. Simply put, it means forgetting what happened when they were children. This is what I read in the book It has arrived, but there are a small number of people who will never forget it, such as me."
Jian Feimo jumped off the stool and stood on the floor, "I still have the memory of being in my mother's belly. At that time, it was pitch black in my mother's belly and I couldn't see anything. There was water all around. Then I often hear my mother crying, she cries so much that it hurts my heart."
Jian Feimo pointed at his heart. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com