After taking a few steps, he suddenly realized that the person in his arms seemed exceptionally quiet today.
He lowered his head to take a look and realized that his expression was not quite right as well.
“What’s wrong? Did you catch a cold just now?”
Fan Yu hugged the little guy with one hand and reached out to touch his forehead.
It was a little cold.
The temperature had dropped today and the temperature in the evening was relatively low. It was very cold when it was almost night time.
Fan Fan’s face looked a little pale.
His eyes were lowered, and he looked very uncomfortable.
Hearing fan Yu’s words, he gently shook his small head and leaned on fan Yu’s shoulder without saying a word.
Fan Yu was used to taking care of little six, so the little girl acted cute and cute.
This was the first time he had taken care of a little boy like fan fan. He had always been adamant that if he had a son, he would definitely be a strict father.
Now that he saw fan fan suffering and seeing him as someone he could rely on, his heart unconsciously softened.
His big hand gently patted his head.
“If you’re not feeling well, I’ll bring you upstairs to sleep for a while.”
Fan Yu turned his head and instructed the butler to pour a cup of hot water. He carried fan fan and was about to go upstairs.
Just as he took a step, fan fan suddenly reached out and grabbed his shirt.
He timidly raised his head and looked at Qiao yuanfei, who had been dragged into the living room by little six.
Fan Yu followed his gaze and looked over. Qiao Yuanfei’s expression was not much better than fan fan’s.
Meeting his gaze, her lips moved.
“This child… he is…”
“He is a child from a friend’s family. He is temporarily staying with me for a few days. He is not my son.”Fan Yu raised his eyebrows.
He thought that the shock on her face was because she had misunderstood that this child was his son, so he subconsciously explained.
After he finished explaining, he suddenly realized that he had explained too quickly.
He coughed lightly and added on.
“Even if he’s my son, it has nothing to do with you.”
Qiao Yuanfei:”…”
All of Qiao Yuanfei’s words were stuck in his throat.
She was stunned for a few seconds before she slowly came back to her senses.
Fan Yu did not know that the baby was her son..
“You came at the right time. Didn’t you often take care of the child and help him check if he was feeling unwell? His little face suddenly turned a little pale and his body felt very cold. I wonder if he caught a cold just now.”
Fan Yu saw that Qiao Yuanfei did not care about fan fan’s background, as if she did not care about whether the child had anything to do with him.
He was a little angry as he went forward and placed fan fan into Qiao Yuanfei’s arms.
He said it on purpose.
“He looks a lot like me, maybe he really is my son. I’ll have to trouble you to take care of him for me, don’t let him get sick.”
Qiao Yuanfei:”…”
Fan Fan was held in Qiao Yuanfei’s arms, his head lowered even more.
He lowered his head, not daring to look into Qiao Yuanfei’s eyes.
Qiao Yuanfei was initially shocked and did not dare to believe it, but she slowly accepted it..
Until now, when she held the soft little body in her arms, she finally believed that the little guy she was planning to bring back to China had returned.
Not only had he returned, but he was also living in Fan Yu’s villa..
If she counted the time that she could not contact fan fan fan, he had been living in Fan Yu’s villa for at least two days..
Qiao yuanfei sucked in a breath of cold air.
“I’m sorry…”
The little guy in her arms pinched his ears and snuggled into Qiao Yuanfei’s arms, taking the initiative to admit his mistake.
Qiao Yuanfei was sure that fan yu still did not know about her relationship with fan fan, so she carried fan fan to the sofa.
She checked him carefully to make sure that he did not have a fever and was only frightened. She thought about it and did not blame him.
Instead, she gave him a few instructions.
Seeing fan fan nod obediently, she was just about to heave a sigh of relief when she heard fan Yu’s voice behind her.
