Now, he did not want Fu Nanchuan to ruin the happiness that was within his grasp again.
The uneasiness in his heart grew stronger and stronger, making it impossible for Fu Beijiu to calm his mind.
When the two of them drove back to the Fu family home, the man’s face was still covered in a layer of cold frost.
Ye Yunla beckoned little Yinyin over.
The little girl read her mummy’s eyes and climbed onto Fu Beiji’s body on all fours, saying softly, “Daddy, are you unhappy today?”
The cold frost on Duke Fu’s face melted away with the speed visible to the naked eye.
He lifted the little girl up and put her on his shoulder, and said softly, “Daddy was just thinking about work, he’s not unhappy.”
Little Yinyin said with a smile on her face, “Daddy, I want to lift it up high!”
Little Yinyin’s silvery laughter was heard in the living room as Fu Beijiu lifted the little girl up and threw her in mid-air, then caught her with both hands.
“Daddy, daddy, I want it too!”
Fu Zi Ling was not afraid of death and rushed over and grabbed Fu Bei Jue’s trouser leg.
Perhaps it was because he was in such a sullen mood just now that Lord Fu Bei’s patience also improved. He put little Yinyin down and said with hooked lips, “The four of you line up, one by one.”
“Yeah, great!” Fu Ziling happily climbed on top of Duke Fu, “I love it when Daddy lifts me up, I’m so happy!”
Fu Beijiu was a little sweaty.
He had lived with his two sons for four years, but it was true that he never seemed to have any parent-child interaction with his sons ……
It was only slightly better after he met Ye Yunla.
The missing fatherly love of Jing’er and Little Yinyin needed to be made up, and why wouldn’t Fu Ziyan and Fu Ziling need to be made up?
Fu Beijue tossed Fu Zi Ling up and caught him, and after a few rounds, he looked at Ye Jingzhan: “Come on, Jing’er, it’s your turn.”
Ye Jingzhan pulled at the corner of his mouth, “I don’t like to lift high.”
“There is no child who doesn’t like to lift high.”
Fu Beijue picked him up and threw him into the air without a second thought.
Ye Jingzhan was so scared that his eyes were closed.
Fu Ziling covered his stomach and laughed out loud, “I finally know what Ye Jingzhan is afraid of, he’s afraid of heights!”
“I’m not afraid of heights.”
Ye Jingzhan opened his eyes, only to be thrown up again, his face turning white with fear.
Ye Yunla also laughed.
No wonder Jing’er refused to go on the Ferris wheel when we went to the amusement park last time, it turned out that he was afraid of heights.
The boy had hidden his heart so well that she, his own mother, only now realised that her own son was afraid of heights.
It seems that in future, she will have to put more thought into her children.
Mrs Fu stood on the stairs of the first floor, a pleased smile floating at the corners of her mouth.
Her smile had just surfaced when her mobile phone vibrated. As soon as she saw the caller ID, Madam Fu’s hand shook for fear that the people downstairs would hear the phone ringing, and she hastily pressed the phone off.
But the next second, the call came in again.
Mrs Fu took one look at the warm and harmonious scene downstairs, biting her lip tightly as she walked into the study to put the phone through.
“Most people in Hai Cheng have received the wedding invitation from the Fu family, why didn’t I receive it?” Fu Nanchuan’s voice carried a hint of gloom, “Am I not qualified to attend my own brother’s wedding?”
Madam Fu’s breath choked for a moment.
Bei Jue was now all over Hai Cheng looking for Fu Nanchuan’s whereabouts, how dare he ask to attend the wedding at this time?
She took a deep breath and said, “Nanchuan, hurry up and leave Haicheng, go as far away as you can, don’t appear in front of your brother again, just think of it as mum begging you, okay?”
“I only have one last request, and that is to attend my own brother’s wedding.” Fu Nanchuan said in a cold voice, “After the wedding, I will leave Haicheng immediately and will never come back for eternity, just such a small request, you can’t even grant me?”