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Chapter 31 Let your own son lay the floor?

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    After dinner, the nanny took the little guy back to his room to take a bath and wash himself, and Fu Jiyan naturally went back to his room.

    When I came out of the bathroom, I saw a small person already lying on the big bed:

    "Fu Zhizhou, if you're not sleeping in your room, what are you doing on my bed? Go back to sleep!"

    On the big bed, the little man wrapped himself in the cup again before saying:

    "No!"

    Fu Jiyan was not that patient. He threw away the towel that was used to wipe his hair, walked to the bed, and was about to take the person out of the bed.

    Who knows, the little guy just cried.

    "WowDad is a bad guy!"

    Fu Jiyan tugged at the corner of his mouth twice and could only stop, with a hint of irritation rising on his face:

    "Shut up!"

    The little man was still quite cowardly, and he suddenly stopped talking, just with a small mouth.

    Fu Jiyan reached out and rubbed his temples:

    "Tell me, what do you want to do?"

    Fortunately, it¡¯s my biological child. If this was picked up from the trash can

    "Dad, Congee just just wants to sleep with Dad."

    Ah.

    "Oh, now I know how to call him daddy. Didn't he call me Fu Jiyan before?

    I¡¯m telling you, don¡¯t even think about it!

    Go back to your house quickly!

    otherwise"

    Otherwise, nothing can be finished, but how can a villain understand the meaning?

    But even so, the little guy remained motionless, clutching the quilt tightly, looking straight at his father with a pair of fluttering eyes.

    No matter how hard-hearted Fu Jiyan is, he has to soften a little.

    "Go down and find a place to lay a bed on the floor."

    Let your own son, who is less than four years old, lay the floor?

    Is he really his biological father?

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    Hearing that he no longer had to sleep alone, the little man struggled to get out of bed like a caterpillar.

    When I got out of bed, I didn¡¯t walk too far. I placed the pillow at the foot of the bed and lay down obediently.

    The floors are covered with thick carpets, and the room is fully heated, so there is no need to worry about catching a cold.

    Fu Jiyan glanced at the pile at the foot of the bed, and the corners of his mouth trembled uncontrollably a few times. Without saying anything more, he lay down on the bed and turned off the light. The huge room suddenly became dark.

    After a while, two even breathing sounds, one large and one small, were heard in the room.

    ?¡­

    The next day.

    The nanny came in to clean up the room. As soon as she entered the door, she saw the quilt bulging at the foot of the bed. She thought it had fallen and reached out to pick it up.

    Who would have thought that with this pull, my young master would actually sleep soundly here.

    "Ah! Young Master, Young Master, wake up."

    The little man wakes up leisurely:

    "Auntie Xiaotao?"

    "Young master, why are you sleeping here? And still sleeping on the ground?"

    Xiao Tao didn¡¯t know that someone didn¡¯t allow his own son to go to bed, so he had to make a bed on the floor.

    The little guy himself didn¡¯t care much about this. There was nothing wrong with sleeping on the floor. The carpet was so thick and soft.

    Yi Gulu climbed out of the bed and looked around with his little eyes:

    "Aunt Xiaotao, where is my father? Is he gone again?"

    At the end of the question, the look on the little guy¡¯s face clearly indicated that he was about to cry.

    Fortunately, at this moment, someone appeared:

    "Fu Zhizhou, wake up and come out for a run."

    Fu Jiyan has already changed into a set of sportswear. Compared with his usual suits and leather shoes, he looks several years younger, and he is not so cold that people dare not approach him casually.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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