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Fu Fengning sat beside him "Uncle Fu is here"
Shen An moved his lips but didn’t speak.
Fu Fengning got a panoramic view of Shen ‘an Bureau. He held out a hand and fished him into his leg in Shen An’s exclamation. "Scared?"
"It’s not …"
Fu Fengning holds Shen An’s always icy hand. "That is, I am unhappy."
"There is no unhappy … Uncle Fu … thank you …" Shen An’s finger moved in the palm of Fu Fengning’s hand, and he was more tightly grasped by Fu Fengning appealingly.
"Because I took it out on you?" Fu Fengning played bass, and his tone was very gentlemanly, but his mouth came to people’s ears when Shen An didn’t know it.
When talking, the sudden hot air made Shen An shudder.
Shen An’s ears are sharp and red. "No … I don’t know …"
He just heard Fu Fengning defend him in front of him and even called him "Mr. Xiao". He felt very safe with a quiver in his heart.
He knows that he is not as clever as ordinary people and is slow to respond to things.
But just now, he really clearly felt that Fu Fengning protected him from being bullied by others …
Fu Fengning rubbed Shen An’s hair. "That is to thank me for not trusting outsiders and Ann, isn’t it?"
Shen An wanted to think, think it’s not that he doesn’t know what he thought again. He looked up in some confusion and called "Uncle Fu …"
"Huh?"
"Was that Ye Bobo pleading in Ye Fan just now?"
"Ye Fan is his son, and he has to think about the future." Fu Fengning pulled out a piece of toffee in the candy box at his desk and circled Shen An, slowly peeling his hand.
Fu Fengning’s desk is never equipped with sweets and snacks.
But Shen An came sometimes, and he later got into the habit of preparing candy.
"So … did his intercession … take effect?"
Shen An doesn’t think so, but he has never been confident in his judgment. Even if it is certain, he rarely judges according to himself.
Fu Fengning gently stuffed the toffee into Shen An’s mouth and felt the moment when the cold lip brushed the fingertips.
Then Fu Fengning adjusted Shen An in his leg posture and replied, "Ye Fan deserves it and I won’t be soft."
Shen An upturned face wait for a while looked at Fu Fengning. He couldn’t help but call again, "Uncle Fu …"
Fu Fengning eyes color a dark throat can’t help but roll roll.
Does this little guy really know that sitting on his leg and calling him Uncle Fu one by one is swaying?
Fu Feng Ningnai chuckled, "Uncle Fu is here."
He looked down at the silly lamb in his arms and wondered what his head would ask.
I felt my chest skirt being tugged by Shen An with little effort.
Fu Fengning looked down at him and waited.
After waiting for a long time, Shen An didn’t know whether to dare to speak or organize the language badly.
Fu Fengning is holding back the hot flame in his eyes, and he is afraid that Shen An is too nervous, so he temporarily changed the subject. "Well, it’s almost time to eat. Uncle Fu is not in the company today to take you to eat, okay?" After lunch, I will take you to play and relax. After a day in peace, I will return to work. "
Shen An is still stuck in a topic and has never recovered. His face is pitiful. "Uncle Fu … If he made a mistake, people will be punished …"
Fu Fengning stretched out his hand and cut his forehead a wisp of hair "theory is"
Shen An raised his misty eyes and looked at Fu Fengning wait for a while "Uncle Fu … if … if I make a mistake someday … you … you will treat me like Ye Fan …"
Fu Fengning’s eyes sank and held out a hand to hold Shen An’s face. "If you say something wrong in peace, you will be wrong."
He rubbed his Shen An soft hair "Uncle Fu carries it for you".
Time flies by
It was almost gone in a blink of an eye for a long time.
Tonight is the last day of Fu Fengning’s words "the accompanying period required for the susceptible period". After all, Fu Fengning has to maintain his human form and can’t bully people too much.
After this night, he can’t find any better reason for Shen An to continue sleeping in his bed for the time being.
That night Fu Fengning almost didn’t sleep all night.
He hope to feel clearly holding this thin little body in his arm.
But I don’t know why Shen An was fine a few nights ago, but he couldn’t sleep this night. Even in his arms, he was pressed by his body temperature and cared for by his pheromone, but Shen An trembled in his arms several times.
It’s not an ordinary tremor, but a sudden tremor.
It’s like dreaming of falling from a height.
Fu Fengning held Shen An tight. He patted Shen An’s back and coaxed him in his ear.
After nearly ten minutes of coaxing, Shen An still moves from time to time.
Fu Fengning felt very cold when he touched his forehead, fingers and cheeks.
"In peace ….." Fu Fengning turned on the light a little bit, and it was very hot to stick Shen An’s cheek to see if he was ill.
I felt Shen An getting closer to his arms.
Fu Fengning hand in Shen An face felt a damp.
The child cried again in his dream.
Fu Fengning gently shouted Shen An’s name to wake him up.
However, Shen An seemed to fall into a deep sleep and had a very glued dream, which was haunted by nightmares and seemed to wake up.
Just when Fu Fengning was going to call Shen Yu again, Shen An suddenly grabbed his robe skirt very vigorously and sobbed "Uncle Fu … it rained heavily … it’s still … it’s still thundering … I’m so afraid …"
"Not afraid, not afraid. Uncle Fu is here …" Fu Fengning patted Shen An’s face and tried to wake him up.
But with little effect.
I don’t know if it was because I heard his words or because Shen An cried and cried. Shen An shrank into Fu Fengning’s arms and gradually burst into tears. "Uncle Fu … don’t kick me out … Uncle Fu … I’m so scared …"
Shen An sobbed as soft as a pool of water.
Fu Fengning quickly called Lin Yu to tell him to come quickly, and then threw the words into the bed to catch Shen An coaxed "In peace … Shen An … Are you afraid of dreaming?"
Fu Fengning took pains to clap Shen An’s back. "I’m not afraid of Uncle Fu’s embrace …"
"Don’t … don’t drive me out … blare …"
Fu Fengning’s eyes are dark, and he is dying of love.
Shen An’s reaction made him jumpy. He caught something unusual from Shen An’s propaganda.
He sat up and fished Shen An in his arms and held out his hand to gently rub/rub his neck sensitivity/feeling/place. "Be good … no one will kick you out …"
Shen An gently applied force at his fingertips and gently smoked/twitched a few times, which slowly opened his eyes in Fu Fengning’s arms.