Lu Shao's little ancestor is sweet and flirtatious

came to class. "

"Oh, yes." Lu Jinxiao said, "It's fine to bring your child to class, but I don't want anyone making loud noises in my class, so you take care of your child and don't let him yell like just now."

Fu Shi felt the devil. Whether this person was his husband or not, he himself had doubts. It was his dear, how could he be so alienated from him!

He doesn't even recognize his own son, is this still a human being! !

Is this really not his husband?Why does he have the same face as his husband's?

Even the little Bundi in his arms felt that this was obviously his father, so after the man with the little meat hand was scolded, little Bundi felt wronged, isn't he his father?Why does he look exactly like his father, so he looks at Fu Shi with big doubtful eyes.

Fu Shi looked at the way his son stared at him, and he was also puzzled.

This is obviously his husband, why not admit it.

"You also think this is your father, and I also think this is your father. This is obviously your father, but he doesn't know us two anymore. Does your father have any twin brothers?"

After all, his dad likes to mess around outside, and if there are twins, it seems to make sense.

Hearing this, Xiao Bundi pursed his mouth aggrievedly. He didn't know if it was his father, so he stopped talking, bit his finger, and looked at Fu Shi suspiciously.

Fu Shi kept staring at the person on the podium, but that person didn't notice them. He was giving a serious lecture now, and his voice was nice. It was obviously exactly the same as his husband's voice. After all, there was someone next to his pillow. For a long time, how could it be impossible to hear the voice of the person next to the pillow.

Not to mention that this outfit is pretty good, it looks too refined and scum, and he is holding a ruler, giving lectures on the podium, and occasionally pulling his sleeves.