After rebirth, I became a drug addict of the paranoid boss

Fu's old house.

"Forget it, let's not talk about this annoying brat,"

Mr. Fu put down the cup in his hand, and looked up at Yi Yi who was driving a remote control car not far away.

"Little night,"

There was a loving smile in his old and deep eyes.

"One by one, isn't this child cute?"

Shi Wan followed Mr. Fu's gaze, nodded, and smiled sincerely.

"It's cute."

The corner of Uncle Yang's mouth curled up.

The young lady obviously hasn't heard the hidden purpose of the old man's words.

Yi Yi noticed the gaze of the two, and immediately turned to look over.

He smiled sweetly at the two of them.

"With the addition of a villain, this old house has become lively,"

Mr. Fu sighed.

"It's a pity, after all, it's not from my own family. When other people's family members find it, they have to return it."

He pushed the peanuts and candied dates in front of Chao Shiwan, and he picked up the teacup and drank it, sighing.

"Whenever, our Fu family can have such a cute little baby."

peanut.

candied dates.

Shi Wan looked at the things that were pushed to his hand, and then looked at them one by one, and couldn't help laughing.

Grandpa's birth method is euphemistic and unique enough.

"do not worry,"

She picked up a peanut and slowly peeled it off, putting it in her mouth.

"Achen and I are already planning to have a baby, and you will soon have a great-grandson."

As a doctor, these words are not as difficult to say as other women.

"Hahaha, that's good, that's good."

As soon as Mr. Fu changed his downcast look just now, the wrinkles on his brows and eyes widened when he smiled.

"It's best to have twins, a boy like Ting Chen and a girl like you."

There was a loving smile in his eyes, and he paused when he said this.

"Forget it, I still look like you. That stinky boy Tingchen is too unlovable. Old man, I am still in good health. When the child is born, I can help you take care of it for a few years."

This is the biggest expectation of Mr. Fu at present.

Hearing this, Uncle Yang suddenly thought of the old man's inexplicably weak physical condition recently, the smile on his face faded, and a look of worry appeared in his eyes.

It just so happens that the young lady is here, so I have to find a way to let her take a look at it for the old man.

"A few years is not enough,"

Shi Wan followed Mr. Fu's words and smiled softly.

"According to your body, no matter what, you have to help us raise the child up."

She put down the things in her hands, took the handkerchief and wiped her fingers carefully.

"It's just here, I'll take your pulse and check your recent physical condition."

"You are here to play with grandpa, so don't think about other things,"

Mr. Fu waved his hand, not wanting to trouble Shi Wan.

"Besides, it's only half a month since the last time I felt the pulse, so what can happen?"

"Grandpa, why do you think there are too many physical examinations?"

Before Shiwan could speak, Uncle Yang on the side laughed.

"Besides, since the young lady has spoken, if you don't agree, she can't rest assured,"

He looked at Shiwan.

"I'm going to get you a pulse pillow."

While speaking, he turned around and walked out quickly.

Mr. Fu shook his head helplessly and smiled.

"It's more positive than me."

Shi Wan looked at the back of Uncle Yang leaving, her beautiful eyes narrowed slightly, but the smile on her face did not change.

"Uncle Yang is concerned about you."

Mr. Fu nodded.

Uncle Yang quickly took the pulse pillow back.

Shi Wan put Mr. Fu's hand on the pulse pillow, and deliberately glanced at the jade on Chen Xiang's bracelet.