After the divorce, the wealthy ex-husband completely lost control

Chapter 289

Fu Jingchuan sent Pupil all the way home in the park.

On the way back, the little girl who was already a little sleepy was particularly excited and energetic in the car.

Fu Jingchuan could clearly see the excitement in her eyes through the rearview mirror, and his big black and white eyes looked at him from time to time, but with a bit of timidity.

Fu Jingchuan remembered that the last time he sent her back from the company, she was a little evasive and dodgy towards him.

At that time, because of his father Fu Wujun's sudden over, he didn't care about her feelings for a while, he just wanted to let Fu Youyou take her away from the right and wrong, not let her see the dispute between adults, forgot to tell her the reason in advance, it is estimated that the little girl thought that he was going to drive her away, unhappy, and the whole back was faint, making a fuss about going home.

He personally sent her home, and along the way she had no dependence on him before, and later got out of the car was also a little dodgy and sullen.

At this time, looking at the little girl, it seems that she has completely forgotten the unhappiness of the last time, and her face is full of surprise and excitement, and I don't know if it is the child who is young and does not remember or something else.

"Is Hitomi still angry with his uncle?"

Looking at the little girl sitting obediently in the back seat, Fu Jingchuan asked softly.

Hitomi immediately shook his head: "Don't be angry." He

asked him in confusion: "Uncle, where have you gone, I haven't seen my uncle for a long time, for a long time."

"Uncle went to work." Fu Jingchuan said, a little warmed by her fairy tales, and couldn't help but relax his voice and ask her, "Pupil hasn't seen her uncle for so long, do you miss your uncle?"

Hitomi nodded seriously: "Think."

Glancing at the mall outside the car window, he remembered the last time he went to clamp the doll machine with Fu Jingchuan, and added: "I want to clamp with my uncle, the doll machine."

Fu Jingchuan also looked out the car window: "Does that pupil still want to pick up the doll?"

Hitomi immediately nodded like a chicken pecking rice: "Think."

Sister Gao hurriedly persuaded her on the side: "Isn't it sleepy?" Go back to sleep first, and then go to clip with your uncle another day, okay?

While apologetically said to Fu Jingchuan: "Mr. Fu, I'm sorry, this kid usually goes to bed at eight o'clock."

Fu Jingchuan nodded in understanding: "Hmm." He

said to Pupil: "Uncle will send Pupil back to sleep first, and uncle will accompany Hitomi to clamp it when he is free another day?"

The corners of Hitomi's mouth collapsed unhappily, and the two little hands were entangled in disappointment: "But, I think, now with Uncle."

Fu Jingchuan saw her unconsciously entangled little hands from the rearview mirror, slightly startled, and then looked back at her.

"Then we'll go pick up the doll, but we can only play for half an hour, and in half an hour Pupil will go back to sleep with her aunt, okay?" He asked in a soft voice.

Pupil nodded in surprise at the moment: "Good."

Fu Jingchuan still consulted Sister Gao's opinion: "Sister Gao, the child still looks very energetic now, I'll take her to play for half an hour first." Sister

Gao glanced at the pupils who were completely sleepy, hesitated for a while, and then nodded.

Fu Jingchuan turned the car around, drove the car into the underground parking lot of the mall, parked the car steadily, and then bent down to pick Pupil up.

The little girl seemed to love him very much.

As soon as he bent over, she rubbed towards him with two small arms, climbed on him with the strength of his arms, and the person also obediently snuggled into his arms, warm and soft, small, so that Fu Jingchuan's chest was swollen.

He hugged her with one hand, slammed the car door with the other, and asked her while turning his head: "Has Hitomi eaten?"

Hitomi nodded seriously: "Well, eat, it's over."

Only then did he remember her bottle and diapers, and turned to point to the closed car door and reminded: "Grandma." Sister

Gao had helped her get out of the car with her bottle bag and handed it to her.

She took it smoothly, carrying the bottle bag with one hand and putting her arm around Fu Jingchuan's neck with the other.

Fu Jingchuan did not interfere with her family's education model, seeing that she had eaten and did not take her to another restaurant to eat.

A one-year-old child is too young, he has no concept of children of this age, and he does not know anything about their diet, and he dare not entertain such a child with adult eating habits.

He directly held Hitomi and went to the doll machine on the first floor.

Along the way, the little girl was particularly excited, relying on Fu Jingchuan, reluctant to let go.

Fu Jingchuan didn't let her come down and walk by herself, and kept holding her to the doll machine on the first floor before putting her down.

Still the same as last time, he exchanged the coins, first let her play by herself, and then took her to play with him.

Hitomi was not very interested when she played by herself, and when he took her with a control stick, her whole face lit up, her eyes were shining, staring intently at the rag doll grabbed by the hook, so nervous that she pumped her breath, and her small mouth kept chanting:

"Here, there, grab, can't grab, drop, want to fall, ah... Hey, it's not dropped, uncle is great!

She clapped her hands with excitement and did not forget to look back at Fu Jingchuan.

Fu Jingchuan was also infected by her emotions, touched her head with a smile, and then looked at the doll that fell into the basket.

Hitomi was also excited to look at the doll in the basket, her little face was close to the glass to see her loot, and her little face was full of surprise and happiness.

Fu Jingchuan squatted behind her, the height difference between the two was too big, he squatted down to be at eye level with her.

Looking at her little face full of happiness, he didn't disturb her out loud, just quietly looked at her side face, well-behaved and quiet.

Inexplicably, he remembered Shiyang again.

He remembered the strange feeling that lingered in Zurich's heart when he first met Little Pupil, remembered the familiar figure he saw after opening the curtain in the restaurant, remembered the last time Hitomi came to his office, she was anxious to get Shiyang's design case...

The black eyes that watched her side face slowly move to the small braid tied on the pupil's head.