The woman's cheeks were a little red, with a hint of shame.
Fu Tinghan's heart, which had just sunk, warmed up again.
It was not because she rejected herself, but because she was shy.
"You guys are so annoying!" Jin Bao stared at the two of them with smiling eyes and suddenly said.
The little guy sat on the side, close to the car door.
Nan Xia sat in the middle.
Fu Tinghan sat on the other side.
Nan Xia was embarrassed and her face turned redder.
"do you have any opinion?"
Fu Tinghan hugged Nan Xia domineeringly and looked at the little guy provocatively, "If you have any objections, please hold back!"
Nan Xia:……
Jin Bao:......
Nan Xia wanted to break away from the man's arms, but he held her tighter.
She scolded shyly: "Fu Tinghan!"
Jinbao is here, could you please pay attention to your image?
Jinbao smiled when he saw that mommy was so shy.
He doesn't mind daddy hugging mommy.
As long as Daddy is good to Mommy, he supports it.
"Mommy, don't be embarrassed, I'll pretend I didn't see it!"
As he said that, the little guy turned his head and looked out the window consciously.
Nan Xia:……
Fu Tinghan curled his lips, this guy was quite sensible.
He lowered his eyes and looked at the woman who was still struggling, lowered his head and whispered in her ear.
"It's okay, son, so stop struggling."
The man's warm breath brushed against her ear, making it tingling and ambiguous.
Southern Xia Er has fiery roots.
"What did you want to say to me just now?" Fu Tinghan remembered that before he answered the phone, she seemed to have something to do with him.
"nothing!"
Nan Xia shook his head. It was not the right time to talk about their affairs now. It was better to go see the old man first.
Fu Tinghan looked at her deeply, knowing that something was wrong with her, and just as he was about to ask more questions, his cell phone rang again.
This time it was a work matter.
After answering this call, there will be another one.
Nan Xia did not disturb him and sat quietly with her son, taking the socks and putting them on.
Noticing the man's gaze, she turned slightly.
Fu Tinghan listened to what the other party said with a smile in his eyes.
All the way to the hospital, Fu Tinghan kept calling, all dealing with work.
Very busy!
When they got off the car, Fu Tinghan was still answering the phone. He changed her Bluetooth headset, put a scarf on her and zipped up her down jacket.
Nan Xia was deeply moved when she saw the man's confidence.
The heart warmed up again.
After dressing her up, Fu Tinghan got out of the car with her in his arms.
The bodyguard had already set up the wheelchair and he put her on it.
Nan Xia was wrapped tightly by him, with a hat on her head and large indoor cotton shoes on her feet, so she didn't feel cold at all.
Jin Bao didn't wear as many clothes as she did.
Nan Xia looked at her son, "Baby, are you cold?"
Jinbao shook his head and said with a smile: "Mommy, I'm not cold!"
The little guy also wears gloves and a hat, which are of the same series as hers.
Nan Xia was surprised and didn't know when Fu Tinghan prepared it.
"Let's go in!"
Fu Tinghan just finished answering the phone and pushed her in.
The old man is over there in the emergency room, taking a film.
When they got there, the old man should have gone in. Fu Yaoshan, Meng Qinghui and his wife, and Uncle Rong were waiting at the door.
Fu Tinghan's uncles also arrived.
When they saw Nan Xia, they were all stunned.
Meng Qinghui's expression changed when she saw Nan Xia sitting in a wheelchair, pushed by her son.
Eyes were on them and Jinbao was looking back and forth.
Wasn't Jinbao born in Nanxia?
Those words she scolded back then...Meng Qinghui felt mixed emotions in her heart.
"Dad, mom, second uncle, third uncle, fourth uncle!" Fu Tinghan greeted them, "How is grandpa?"
"Still filming." Fu Yaoshan frowned, "He wanted to go over to your side. Maybe he was in a hurry and slipped without paying attention."
Fu Tinghan and his uncles looked at Nan Xia and the little guy, and were even more surprised when they saw Jin Bao's face.
"Tinghan, this child..."
"My son!" Fu Tinghan glanced at them, neither cold nor indifferent.
"Oh, he looks so much like you!"
"Is this Xiaoxia's birth?"
"Can you talk less?" Fu Yaoshan scolded his brother, who quickly shut up, but looked at Nan Xia with his eyes.
Several people were curious.
If Tinghan had divorced her, why were they together again?
And a child?
Why don't they know?
Nan Xia had expected to meet them, so she nodded politely towards them without calling anyone.
After all, her status was embarrassing, and they might not like her calling her, so they just stopped calling them and just said hello to Fu Yaoshan.
"Uncle Fu!"
"Yeah!" Fu Yaoshan nodded.
Fu Tinghan's eyes darkened.
Meng Qinghui's face darkened and she didn't know how to say hello to her.
But when she saw that Nan Xia was wrapped tightly and seemed to be feeling unwell, she couldn't hold it in.
"What happened to your foot?"
He came here in a wheelchair, so it’s not a serious illness.
Nan Xia looked at her and responded quietly: "It's okay!"
"You're still in a wheelchair when you have nothing to do?" Meng Qinghui muttered when she saw her ignoring her.
Fu Tinghan glanced over, but Meng Qinghui didn't dare to say anything.
Everyone was waiting quietly outside, waiting for the old man to come out.
Meng Qinghui wanted to hug Jinbao, but he avoided her.
Meng Qinghui was depressed.
Isn’t the little guy ready to hug her?
It was fine before...it must have been taught by Nan Xia.
She didn't even let the little guy get close to her?
Nan Xia also looked over, and Jin Bao walked to her side, right next to her.
Nan Xia was a little surprised to see that Meng Qinghui didn't get angry.
In the past, I would not forgive others if I had a bad mouth.
"Jinbao, come here, grandma will introduce you to some uncles." Meng Qinghui suppressed the displeasure in her heart and smiled more gently.
Nan Xia looked at her. Meng Qinghui was Fu Tinghan's mother, and Jinbao was her junior no matter what.
No matter what happened between her and Meng Qinghui, Meng Qinghui treated Jinbao sincerely, and she didn't mind Jinbao being close to her.
Besides, Meng Qinghui probably wouldn't do anything to Jin Bao in front of everyone.
"Jinbao, go to grandma's side!"
Nan Xia turned to Jin Bao and said.
When Jinbao saw that she had spoken, he had no choice but to go over to Meng Qinghui's side.
Meng Qinghui felt jealous in her heart, the little guy really listened to Nan Xia's words.
But no matter what, it's okay if the little guy is willing to come to her.
Nan Xia is quite sensible!
"Jinbao, come! This is your second uncle, this is your third uncle, and this is your fourth uncle!"
Meng Qinghui pulled Jinbao over and introduced him to three elders he had never met before.
"Hello, second uncle, hello, third uncle, hello, fourth uncle!"
Jin Bao shouted one by one. The little guy had breasts that looked like balls, and he wore a lot of clothes, and they were round.
Such a small dumpling, soft and soft, shouting at people, is still very lovable.
"Jinbao is so good!"
"Jinbao and Tinghan look exactly the same, so cute!"
"Jinbao is so good!"
The three of them praised the little guy and didn't prepare any red envelopes. They just touched the little guy's head.
Jinbao looked at them and smiled slightly.
Isn’t their praise a bit forced?
