After the divorce: The president can no longer control the young mistress

Chapter 118 I... Can I Hug You
When Sheng Xiaotang thought of Fu Huaijin's harsh words to her before, she felt aggrieved.

She curled her lips in a crying voice and said:
"Hmph, I've said it before. I don't want to recognize you anymore. You're not a good father. You've lost me completely. Unless you let your brother come over to accompany me, I won't talk to you."

Fu Huaijin's heart softened when she saw whether she was going to cry or not.

He moved his throat a few times, then took out his mobile phone and called Qin Huai:
"Go to No. 18 of the Golden Bund and send the young master to the Sheng mansion."

After he finished giving his orders, he cut off Qin Huai's phone, and then said in a hoarse voice, "I've already called my brother for you. Can I...can I hug you?"

Sheng Xiaotang snorted arrogantly, "I don't care."

Fu Huaijin's heart seemed to be poured with strong oil, and she was extremely anxious.

His eyes were a little red, and his voice became even hoarse, "Then...how can I do it?"

Sheng Xiaotang bulged her cheeks, and said angrily:
"Before you scolded me as a wild child, saying that I was a wild child who had no one to raise me, and I was a wild child who lacked education... You didn't even say sorry, and you just wanted to pick up an invincible cutie like me who loves flowers when everyone sees them. , what are you dreaming of in Spring and Autumn, hum!"

Fu Huaijin felt more and more upset by her angry appearance.

He wanted to reach out and touch her chubby face, but he held back in the end.

His handsome face was much softer than when he came in before, and even the hostility around him disappeared.

"Sorry, it's Daddy's fault. How can you forgive Daddy?"

At this moment, Sheng Xiaotang looked at Sheng Chaomu who was standing on the edge of the bed, and after receiving Sheng Chaomu's wink, she replied to Fu Huaijin angrily:
"Unless you can take care of me every step of the way when I'm sick, it's impossible for me to give you a chance."

Fu Huaijin is about to die of regret now, if he had known that Sheng Xiaotang was his daughter, how could he be willing to kill her?

Therefore, he replied almost subconsciously: "Okay. Daddy will stay with you."

Hearing what he said, Sheng Chaomu breathed a sigh of relief.

For children who long for their father's love, there is no more happy thing for children to be without their father's company.

Sheng Xiaotang was still reserved at first, but Sheng Chaomu just went downstairs to make a phone call, and when he came back, he saw the little guy nestled in Fu Huaijin's arms, yelling daddy one after another.

Sheng Chaomu couldn't see that sticky and cute look.

Leaning against the door frame, she watched the father and daughter silently for a while, and a slight strangeness flashed through her heart.

She was thinking, if Xiao Tangtang had an affair with Fu Huaijin, what would she do if her daughter didn't want to leave her in the future?
She can't stop the child from being with his father because of her selfishness, can she?

While meditating, Sheng Chaomu's phone rang, and the ringtone attracted Fu Huaijin's attention.

It's a completely unfamiliar number.

Sheng Chaomu didn't care about the caller ID. After refusing to listen, she walked up to Fu Huaijin and said to Sheng Xiaotang:

"Little Tangtang, I want to talk to you... Daddy about business, and let Mama Wu accompany you later, okay?"

Sheng Xiaotang pursed her mouth, she felt that the daddy in her hand was not warm yet, "Then... how long are you going to chat?"

"It won't be long, it's about the time you play a game of Glory of Kings."

Sheng Xiaotang: "That's good."

She finished speaking crisply, and then asked Fu Huaijin with big black eyes blinking, "Daddy, when will brother arrive?"

While talking, Fu Huaijin's phone rang, and it was Qin Huai who called.

Fu Huaijin answered his call, "Have you received it, Young Master?"

"Master, when Mr. Zhan heard that I was going to take the young master to the Sheng mansion, he didn't even let me enter the gate." Qin Huai was extremely depressed, "Not only did he not let me in, he even let the Tibetan mastiff bite me, master, how about... ...Would you like to call Mr. Zhan yourself?"

Fu Huaijin cursed a trash, then cut off Qin Huai's phone with a cold face.

"Daddy, you look so fierce."

Sheng Xiaotang's words made Fu Huaijin's facial muscles relax a bit, but his complexion was still not good-looking.

He got up, put the little candy in his arms on the bed, and said in a soft voice: "Daddy is going out to make a call, and he will be back in a while."

"Okay."

Fu Huaijin came to the living room with her mobile phone, and when she was about to call Zhan Lao, Sheng Chaomu walked up to him:

"Mr. Fu, Wenrou's counterfeit has not been resolved yet. If you tell the truth to Zhan Laodao now that he has a great-granddaughter, then this matter will definitely spread throughout the capital. If you want to find out the person behind Wenrou's backstage, I'm afraid it will be difficult."

After a pause, he added meaningfully,
"It's not a pity to die as a counterfeit Wen Rou, but if you don't find out the mastermind behind the scenes, your words and deeds are putting your two children in danger. Mr. Fu, you should think twice before you act. The identity of Little Candy cannot be exposed for the time being."

Sheng Chaomu's words made Fu Huaijin think deeply.

He squinted his eyes, and his gaze stayed on Sheng Chaomu's face in secret:

"Sheng Hanchun, what is your intention to think so hard? Even if it is true that Sheng Chaomu is kind to you as you said, but the sisters are nothing more than that. You...help Sheng Chaomu so much, and consider her children so much, even You are doing everything you can to get Sheng Xuanye out of prison, and what you have done is really hard for people not to think about."

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"I won't show mercy to you just because you are Xiaotang's adoptive mother. Don't force me to point a gun at you anymore. I'm not that stupid. Please give me a reasonable reason, huh?"

(End of this chapter)