Failed to run with the ball with his best friend! The prince of Beijing circle went crazy

Xu Qingyue looked at Fu Yu strangely.

She suddenly moved her face closer.

Fu Yu was originally sitting on the sofa with his hands resting obediently on his legs, looking like an uneasy person.

Xu Qingyue was testing him.

Is it true or false?

The doctor said that his amnesia may recover in a short time or it may take a long time.

Maybe he had already recalled it when he first met Fu Heng???

Fu Yu raised his face and smiled at her innocently, then asked softly, "Auntie, what are you looking at?"

He looks kind of funny in his silly way.

Xu Qingyue couldn't hold back her claws, stretched out her hands and pinched Fu Yu's face, pulling it hard.

“Ugh, it hurts, it hurts…”

Fu Yu covered his face and cried out, feeling extremely aggrieved.

Xu Qingyue didn't think she had used much strength, but she still moved closer to his face and took a closer look.

The man smiled sheepishly, "Auntie, what on earth are you looking at?"

Yeah, what is she looking at?

Xu Qingyue crossed her arms and looked at it inquiringly for a long time.

Until... Shen Xingtong had already sent Fu Heng back.

So Shen Xingtong also came up to Fu Yu and looked at him carefully.

"Is he really stupid?"

"Tongtong, he has lost his memory, not become stupid."

"Really?" Shen Xingtong said cryptically, "I thought he had turned into a fool."

Fu Yu couldn't help but seriously ponder himself, was he overacting? Was he not acting out amnesia, but mentally retarded?!

Xu Qingyue grabbed Shen Xingtong's hand and said, "Okay, okay, it's just temporary. Once he regains his memory, let him go."

Shen Xingtong asked cryptically, "Can he recover his memory? He won't be like my aunt, unwilling to recover her memory, right?"

Fu Yu's heart skipped a beat.

Could this sister-in-law please stop revealing his thoughts?

Fu Yu pulled Xu Qingyue's sleeve and shook it lightly as if to act like a spoiled child. "Auntie, are you going to chase me away?"

Xu Qingyue touched Fu Yu's head lovingly.

"How could that be? You are so sensible, why would I chase you away?"

Xu Qingyue smiled gently and warmly: "Don't worry, go to bed with Lele. Children can't stay up late. They need to go to bed early, okay?"

Fu Yu: “…”

You're treating him like a three-year-old kid, right?

Fu Yu wanted to fight for it again, but his hand was grabbed by a small hand.

"Bad dad, let's go upstairs and sleep." Lele was very sensible and pulled Fu Yu upstairs with a serious look on his face.

Although the child is small, he is very strong.

Fu turned his head subconsciously.

Xu Qingyue waved her hand: "Lele is so good."

Seeing Xu Qingyue's attitude, Fu Yu also understood that it seemed that he was destined not to be able to hug his wife tonight.

……

"Yueyue, I'm not saying this, but leaving Fu Yu here is a huge hidden danger."

"What's the hidden danger? He's a poor amnesiac now, the kind that would get lost if he walked down the street."

After hearing Xu Qingyue say this, Shen Xingtong had no choice but to give up trying to persuade her.

Sometimes, you can’t wake up someone who is pretending to be asleep.

"Okay then. I'm going upstairs to bed. I'm jet lagged and very sleepy."

"Okay, Tongtong, go and have a rest."

Xu Qingyue thought to herself, fortunately it wasn't Fu Heng who lost his memory.

Judging from her sisters' attitude, if Fu Heng lost his memory, Shen Xingtong would definitely just ignore it...

Tsk tsk tsk, she hasn't mastered the art of ruthlessness yet.

Others have divorced, but she hasn't yet.

……

"Bad dad." Lele's small body lay in Fu Yu's arms.

Fu Yu slept next to Lele without any other movements.

He was worried that the little brat would complain, so he paid special attention and even gave his cell phone to Secretary Jin for safekeeping. At the moment, he doesn't even have a cell phone on him.

If his eldest son knew that he was pretending, he would rush to tell Xu Qingyue immediately.

He didn't dare to think about the consequences.

Since they have kept it a secret even from their grandpa and mom, naturally these two kids have to keep it a secret as well.

He picked up the little one lying on his body and gently placed him beside him.

"You, why do you call me Bad Dad?" He asked Lele with a confused look.

Lele is just a three-year-old kid after all, and you can’t tell that this person is acting.

Lele looked at him seriously.

"You don't know?"

"How would I know?"

If he knew, he would definitely change.

He racked his brains but couldn't figure out what he had done to cause Lele to misunderstand him like this?

Lele then said seriously: "You are bad!"

"What's wrong with me?"

"You are so bad, oh my!"

Lele probably felt that he couldn't explain it clearly, and stamped his feet anxiously.

"You are very mean. You used to be especially mean. You often bullied me, spanked me, pinched me, threatened me, and often made my mom angry."

The little guy actually started counting on his fingers seriously.

There are many crimes committed by Bad Dad...

"I... was I so bad before?" Fu Yu asked this with gritted teeth.

Lele didn't notice it and didn't know why he was secretly gritting his teeth. He just thought that he might be feeling guilty about the past.

Lele patted Fu Yu's shoulder gently with her chubby little hands.

"It's okay, Bad Dad. Although you were bad before, you have lost your memory now. You have to start a new life."

Fu Yu: “…”

He spoke as if he had not been a human being before.

Fu Yu suppressed his dissatisfaction and forced a smile, then asked, "Then what should I do to become a new person as you said?"

Lele explained mysteriously, "Like Blueberry's poop."

"……This is impossible."

Ask him to do the same as Fu Heng? He can't do it.

Fu Heng had devoted himself to that heartless woman Shen Xingtong, working as a nanny, cooking, and taking care of the children. He did all kinds of humble things, but in the end, they still got divorced.

Let him be a top bootlicker like Fu Heng, and then divorce?

Don't even think about it!

If Xu Qingyue dares to divorce him, he promises to kiss her to death.

Lele raised his index finger and shook it lightly, "Bad dad, you still don't have a correct attitude. You need to correct your attitude in order to stay with my mom."

"Oh, Master Lele, if you teach me and guide me carefully, I will definitely do it."

"You really do that?" Lele glanced at him.

Fu Yu nodded vigorously.

Until this point, Lele was also certain that Fu Yu must have really lost his memory.

If I hadn't lost my memory I wouldn't have this attitude.

Lele said, "First, take my sister and me to kindergarten every day to help my mom with her responsibilities. Second, help with the housework and keep the house clean so my mom will be happy when she comes home. Third... well, since you can't cook, I won't make it difficult for you."

Fu Yu stared at Lele's serious face and knew that he was not joking.

Would Xu Qingyue really be happy that he did housework?

"Good luck, bad dad. I'm rooting for you." Lele clenched his little fists, punched his own chest, and then punched his chest.

Fu Yu replied obediently: "Okay, I'll listen to you!"

Thinking back, it seemed that Fu Heng worked like a slave for them and that was why Shen Xingtong's attitude softened?

Fu Heng can handle a heartless woman like Shen Xingtong.

Then his Yueyue must be easier... right?