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Chapter 215 The Story of the Morning

Turning sideways, he looks at Fu Hansheng in front of him.

I thought he was following An An's words, but there was no randomness in Fu Hansheng's eyes.

More seriousness in my eyes.

This made her pursed her lips and lowered her eyes and smiled.

He stood up and pushed Fu Hansheng's head away. When he passed by An An, he patted his head again.

As he left, the dining table fell into silence.

It is rare that Fu Hansheng and Jiang Sui'an's expressions were a little heavy.

In the half box, Jiang Sui'an lay on it angrily.

"Dad, I've discovered this a long time ago. It seems that I feel insecure deep in my heart."

"Um."

After hearing his words, Fu Hansheng just responded.

His eyes became deeper, and he could guess the reason, but he didn't expect that that person would have a certain psychological impact on her.

"Learn your rules well, and you don't have to worry about other things."

After throwing this sentence, Fu Hansheng got up and walked towards the direction where Jiang Ke left.

Soon, Jiang Ke was found on the swing in the garden.

After relaxing his steps, Fu Hansheng walked behind her and slowly pushed it up.

The body was suddenly touched, and Jiang Ke's eyes changed. He wanted to get up vigilantly, but he heard a familiar voice coming from behind.

"Ke'er, do you believe me?"

A word of inexplicable came, and Jiang Ke knew it in his heart.

He smiled helplessly: "Fu Hansheng, I'm not a child, this kind of thing is so childish."

If you believe it or not, it is meaningless even if you say it out.

The next second, the swing was pushed up again.

Time and time again, the speed and height are constantly increasing.

Seeing his thoughts, Jiang Ke chuckled.

"Don't try to scare me, you know you won't hurt me."

There seemed to be a bit of pride in words.

With her words, the swing suddenly stopped and a gentle body was pressed against her back.

Fu Hansheng pulled her off the swing.

He reached out and stroked her cheek with a gentle expression.

"Thank you for believing me. If you have me in the future, you will never suffer any grievance or hurt."

Although it was just simple words, it really touched Jiang Ke's heart.

The dim days in my memory were betrayed and pregnant. My parents died one after another, which left deep traces in her heart.

Although time has been wiped out a little, it has also left scars.

Looking at Fu Hansheng in front of him, his eyes were filled with love and affection for her.

Jiang Ke could no longer control himself and threw himself into his arms.

"I believe in you."

The two hugged each other in the garden, and the picture was beautiful and romantic.

At this time, on the balcony on the second floor, Jiang Sui'an held the railing and stared at the scene below.

The next morning, Jiang Suian jumped out of the room and ran out.

He went straight to the door of Fu Hansheng and his friends' rooms and began to knock on the door.

For the two sleeping back and forth, even though it was a slight knock on the door, it was still harsh.

On the bed, Jiang Ke was nestled in Fu Hansheng's arms, heard the sound slightly frowning, and turned over.

With a blank look in his arms, Fu Hansheng slowly opened his eyes.

Then, hugged her from behind.

"Fu Hansheng, go and open the door."

Hearing this, Fu Hansheng's chin rubbed against her head and murmured: "It must be An An, don't worry about him."

Hearing his words, Jiang Ke fell asleep with confidence.

So I went to bed until 10 o'clock.

In the living room, Jiang Sui'an sat cross-legged on the sofa, fiddling with the computer with a depressed face.

On the screen, a villain was tyrannical and wailing sounded constantly.

Just as it finally fell down, a yawning sound came from the stairs.

At the same time, Jiang Sui'an turned his head and looked over.

His eyes were about to show sparks, and he stared at the person he hugged.

"Mommy, Dad, have you forgotten something?"

Without saying a word, Fu Hansheng pressed Jiang Ke on the sofa and turned around and walked into the kitchen.

Jiang Ke touched Jiang Sui'an's hair and smiled slightly.

"What's wrong with my baby? Are you not satisfied with today's leisurely life?"

After saying that, Jiang Ke picked up the grapes on the table and put them in his mouth.

The next second, a sentence came from beside him.

"I'm quite satisfied, but the room is a little soundproof, and the noise next door is a bit loud."

"Ahemhem—"

The moment he finished speaking, Jiang Ke coughed uncontrollably and her face turned red.

The last time was quite tactful, but this time she would be a fool if she pretended not to understand.

My throat was still a little uncomfortable, and An An was still smiling happily and handing her water.

Just as I was about to speak, the sofa next to me sank.

"What's wrong? What happened?"

Listening to Fu Hansheng's questioning.

Jiang Ke felt bad, so he turned to look at An An.

An An shrugged her shoulders disapprovingly and spoke innocently.

"It's nothing, I just told Mommy that the next door was a bit loud."

Unexpectedly, An An actually dared to say that Jiang Ke was so frustrated that he didn't know what to say, so he looked at the man next to him with help.

Upon receiving her signal, Fu Hansheng grabbed An An and pressed it on his leg.

He raised his mouth and raised his hand, hitting his butt one after another.

"Children Jiang Sui'an, Dad remembers that you can't use some words to tease your mom. Is this how you learn the rules?"

Fu Hansheng's big hand hit him again and again, and Jiang Sui'an's face, who was lying on his lap, was also red, but he was angry.

He has never been spanked!

"Dad let me go more than you, a manly man, how could you treat me like this!"

Hearing this, Fu Hansheng stopped and picked him up.

His eyes touched his red eyes, curled his lips slightly, and pinched his white and tender face.

"Crying is useless, An An, you have to know that some things can be done and some things cannot be done. Apologize is not necessary. Your mommy is ashamed and punished you for cooking today."

He looked up and met Fu Hansheng's gaze.

Jiang Sui'an was stunned for a moment. The words that his father had compared just now seemed very serious.

He lowered his head in a depressed manner: "An An didn't mean it, An An was just..."

He pouted his mouth and couldn't say it for a long time.

Seeing this, Fu Hansheng laughed and rubbed his hair.

"It's okay, it's a good kid to correct it if you know the mistake. Now go prepare breakfast. After eating, our family will go out to play."

Nodding, Jiang Sui'an trotted into the kitchen.

On the sofa, both of them followed his little figure.

It was not until it disappeared that Jiang Ke pulled the corner of his mouth and hammered Fu Hansheng's shoulder.

"Why do I think you were in the tiger child just now? I let the little bun cook so easily."

Hearing her words, Fu Hansheng raised his eyebrows and leaned over to print a kiss on her lips.

"He is very smart and needs some spiritual guidance."

"So you want to express to me that you are a good spiritual mentor?"
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