Chapter 638
Xiao Yan xiansen was lying on his mother's chest, looking out through the dining room window, his eyes bright and bright.
"Don't look."
Qiao Aiyun tries to turn her son's head and tease him with toys. At the beginning, the little guy still stares at the toys, turns around and looks out.
Half age children, how still like to watch the excitement ah.
At this time, Yan Wangchuan was standing in front of the group of reporters. They held up their cameras, but they suddenly dared not take pictures.
"Why don't you shoot? Go on." Yan Wangchuan stretched out his hand and pulled the down jacket zipper at the collar.
There isn't much news about Yan Wangchuan, but he made a lot of noise about beating Qiao Aiyun's ex husband. We all know that
The hand is very hard.
For a moment, no one dares to move forward.
"There were a lot of problems just now? If you want to ask, come one by one. " Yan Wangchuan stares at three people.
In the face of such a calm and powerful interviewee, the reporter was a little timid. Several people pushed and pushed, but no one dared to speak.
Qianjiang stood on one side and couldn't help laughing.
Just now there were children and women. They were pushing and shoving without any scruples. Now they are counselling. What a coward.
"Since there is no problem, give me the camera."
The reporters looked at each other.
No one has exposed the front photo of Xiao Yan xiansen. Even if there is no other information, it's good to have this photo.
Among them, the man with the camera was stopped by Qianjiang just as he wanted to leave.
Qianjiang is tall and big. He used to be a soldier. He was a man who had seen blood. He glared at him angrily, which made the reporter's legs soft.
Yan Wangchuan has stepped forward and stretched out his hand to pull the camera.
"Ah, Mr. Yan, this is not suitable for you." The man was impatient.
You can't come back in vain after just staying at your place all night.
"I'm just an ordinary person, and I have no obligation to disclose my personal life to others. Your behavior has seriously affected my family. If you don't delete the photos, you can keep them. If you leave your contact information, I'll ask the lawyer to come to you."
"Follow and steal photos, invade other people's privacy."
"I'm sure the police will have a way for you to delete it."
"It's up to you whether you want to solve it now or go to the police station."
Yan Wangchuan doesn't want to spend more time with him.
"Either cooperate with me now, delete the photos and go away, or go to the police station, there is no third way."
Several reporters looked at each other.
I've heard earlier that Yan Wangchuan is cold and strong, and even indifferent, which is a bit inhuman. But I just heard that after all, his recent pictures in the mirror are basically with his family, which looks very amiable.
That's why they have the courage to take pictures.
"I don't have much time. Do you have a clear idea?" Yan Wangchuan looked at the watch, obviously impatient.
He took his cell phone out of his pocket and, without saying a word, dialed 110.
These three reporters are still fighting in their hearts. They didn't expect Yan Wangchuan to move so fast.
They don't hesitate for a minute.
"Mr. Yan, calm down." One of the female journalists raised her hand to stop him.
Yan Wangchuan side body dodges, "has the words to say, does not move the manual foot."
"We'll delete the photos. Don't call the police."
This is illegal. If they are caught by the police, the Yan family will hire a lawyer, which will surely be enough for them to drink.
"Yes, we'll delete the photos right away."
The man immediately began to delete the photos in front of Yan Wangchuan. He felt that the speed was too slow. He reached for the camera and emptied the contents directly. Finally, even the stored things were removed by him.
It's very simple and rude.
"Can we go now?" A few people didn't get a picture of it, and they even got a brush. Some people have been watching around, and they are embarrassed.
"Take out your ID card and leave your contact information. If there are photos coming out, I will call the police for handling."
Several people were confused.
This is treating them as thieves.
Left contact information, who knows Yan Wangchuan back will go directly to the newspaper or website complaints, a few people hesitated.
At this time, accompanied by a sudden brake sound, a black car stopped in front of the breakfast shop.
People's attention was instantly attracted. When they turned their heads, they saw Fu Chen come down from the car. Although he was wearing a black down jacket and a mask, he still had a string of Buddhist beads in his hand. According to his figure, we can guess who it was.
"What's the matter?"
It was already over nine o'clock when Fu Chen arrived.
As soon as several reporters saw that Mr. Fu was coming, they wished they could not leave immediately. They had to hand in their contact information and identity information. Qianjiang took photos before they let them leave.
……
"What are you doing here?" Yan Wangchuan looked at him with an indifferent expression.
"Accompany aunt Yun to have a meal, met a reporter?"
Yan Wangchuan cold hum, "you're late, I've solved it, there's no chance for you to show."
Fu Chen entered the restaurant with him, pulled his mask and breathed out a foul breath.
He didn't plan to steal his limelight or anything. His hostility to himself has never been less since before.
"Ah -" little Yan xiansen was sitting on song Fengwan's lap playing with toys when he saw Fu Shen, his eyes were bright, and he stretched out his hand to hold him.
"Fu Chen is coming. Come and sit down." Qiao Aiyun directly ignores her husband and calls Fu Chen instead.
"Aunt Yun, I'm sorry. Something happened. I didn't have time to pick you up."
Fu Shen has the final say, and what is most important to Yan Wangchuan's mother-in-law is not to worry about him. Anyway, this strict family is not what he says.
"If you have something to do, just be busy." At Fu Chen's age, when he was struggling for his career, he was a little busy, which made Qiao Aiyun feel more down-to-earth and reliable.
If she stays at home all day, idles around, or accompanies song Fengwan all day, she seems to have only a love brain. She is afraid that she will make a murmur.
"Ah ah -" little Yan xiansen stretched out his arm and waved to Fu Shen all the time.
"Third brother, he may want you to hold him." Song Fengwan handed the little guy over with a smile.
Fu Chen has no experience in holding children.
When he was a child, he held Fu Yuxiu and Shen Jinye for a long time. He had no impression.
He reached out to take the child. As soon as he held him in his arms, little Yan xiansen put his hands and feet on him and gave him a smack in the face.
I've been rubbing since I finished.
Fu ChenKe was never used to being so close to people. He was stiff for a moment.
"It seems that Xiao Chi likes you very much." Qiao Aiyun said with a smile, "come and sit down."
Fu Chen had something to eat in the morning. He was not hungry. When he ate, he basically held little Yan xiansen in his arms.
He seemed to like his brother-in-law. He drank some milk powder himself and gave it to Fu Shen. He chewed some toys and wanted to let Fu Shen chew some.
In the face of such a warm brother-in-law, Fu Chen really can't resist.
He didn't know what he had touched with his little paws. He was oily and said hello to him. Fu Shen took a deep breath.
It's really tiring to take care of children.
"Fu Chen, I want to trouble you with something." Qiao Aiyun suddenly spoke.
"You say, as long as I can do it." Naturally, he would like to perform in front of his future mother-in-law.
"We're going to the reception later. I'll trouble you to take care of him. He's very good. I'll change his diaper for him. I'll make a milk powder for him later. He'll almost go to bed. I'll pick him up at noon. It's only two hours."
"It's too cold outside. I'm not sure what will happen later. It's inconvenient to take the children with me."
"I'm also afraid of tossing back and forth, freezing him."
Fu Shen's face was expressionless, but his heart was not willing.
He would rather copy scriptures than coax the children.
"You're all gone. He's supposed to cry, isn't he?" Children are more attached to their parents.
"No, our family will stick to people later." Qiao Aiyun took a handkerchief and helped Yan xiansen wipe his fingers. "Xiao Chi, will you play with your brother-in-law later? Mom and dad have something to do. I'll pick you up later. "
Xiaoyan xiansen didn't know whether he understood it or not. He giggled at Fu Chen.
It seems that I am very satisfied with this decision.
In fact, Qiao Aiyun can give his son to Fu Shen to take care of him. He really trusts him. Fu Shen knows this and can only nod his head.
"Third brother, please." Song Fengwan is holding a smile. She really can't figure out what Fu Chen looks like when he takes care of his children. She always feels a little disobedient.
As everyone knows, in the future, Fu Baobao in their family was almost always brought by Fu Shen.
Fu Chen looked down at the baby in his arms. He thought that he was going to take him home, and his brain was buzzing with pain. Later, he would ask who was free and asked someone to come home to play.
You can't hide such a cute little guy.
Share with good friends.
"Don't look."
Qiao Aiyun tries to turn her son's head and tease him with toys. At the beginning, the little guy still stares at the toys, turns around and looks out.
Half age children, how still like to watch the excitement ah.
At this time, Yan Wangchuan was standing in front of the group of reporters. They held up their cameras, but they suddenly dared not take pictures.
"Why don't you shoot? Go on." Yan Wangchuan stretched out his hand and pulled the down jacket zipper at the collar.
There isn't much news about Yan Wangchuan, but he made a lot of noise about beating Qiao Aiyun's ex husband. We all know that
The hand is very hard.
For a moment, no one dares to move forward.
"There were a lot of problems just now? If you want to ask, come one by one. " Yan Wangchuan stares at three people.
In the face of such a calm and powerful interviewee, the reporter was a little timid. Several people pushed and pushed, but no one dared to speak.
Qianjiang stood on one side and couldn't help laughing.
Just now there were children and women. They were pushing and shoving without any scruples. Now they are counselling. What a coward.
"Since there is no problem, give me the camera."
The reporters looked at each other.
No one has exposed the front photo of Xiao Yan xiansen. Even if there is no other information, it's good to have this photo.
Among them, the man with the camera was stopped by Qianjiang just as he wanted to leave.
Qianjiang is tall and big. He used to be a soldier. He was a man who had seen blood. He glared at him angrily, which made the reporter's legs soft.
Yan Wangchuan has stepped forward and stretched out his hand to pull the camera.
"Ah, Mr. Yan, this is not suitable for you." The man was impatient.
You can't come back in vain after just staying at your place all night.
"I'm just an ordinary person, and I have no obligation to disclose my personal life to others. Your behavior has seriously affected my family. If you don't delete the photos, you can keep them. If you leave your contact information, I'll ask the lawyer to come to you."
"Follow and steal photos, invade other people's privacy."
"I'm sure the police will have a way for you to delete it."
"It's up to you whether you want to solve it now or go to the police station."
Yan Wangchuan doesn't want to spend more time with him.
"Either cooperate with me now, delete the photos and go away, or go to the police station, there is no third way."
Several reporters looked at each other.
I've heard earlier that Yan Wangchuan is cold and strong, and even indifferent, which is a bit inhuman. But I just heard that after all, his recent pictures in the mirror are basically with his family, which looks very amiable.
That's why they have the courage to take pictures.
"I don't have much time. Do you have a clear idea?" Yan Wangchuan looked at the watch, obviously impatient.
He took his cell phone out of his pocket and, without saying a word, dialed 110.
These three reporters are still fighting in their hearts. They didn't expect Yan Wangchuan to move so fast.
They don't hesitate for a minute.
"Mr. Yan, calm down." One of the female journalists raised her hand to stop him.
Yan Wangchuan side body dodges, "has the words to say, does not move the manual foot."
"We'll delete the photos. Don't call the police."
This is illegal. If they are caught by the police, the Yan family will hire a lawyer, which will surely be enough for them to drink.
"Yes, we'll delete the photos right away."
The man immediately began to delete the photos in front of Yan Wangchuan. He felt that the speed was too slow. He reached for the camera and emptied the contents directly. Finally, even the stored things were removed by him.
It's very simple and rude.
"Can we go now?" A few people didn't get a picture of it, and they even got a brush. Some people have been watching around, and they are embarrassed.
"Take out your ID card and leave your contact information. If there are photos coming out, I will call the police for handling."
Several people were confused.
This is treating them as thieves.
Left contact information, who knows Yan Wangchuan back will go directly to the newspaper or website complaints, a few people hesitated.
At this time, accompanied by a sudden brake sound, a black car stopped in front of the breakfast shop.
People's attention was instantly attracted. When they turned their heads, they saw Fu Chen come down from the car. Although he was wearing a black down jacket and a mask, he still had a string of Buddhist beads in his hand. According to his figure, we can guess who it was.
"What's the matter?"
It was already over nine o'clock when Fu Chen arrived.
As soon as several reporters saw that Mr. Fu was coming, they wished they could not leave immediately. They had to hand in their contact information and identity information. Qianjiang took photos before they let them leave.
……
"What are you doing here?" Yan Wangchuan looked at him with an indifferent expression.
"Accompany aunt Yun to have a meal, met a reporter?"
Yan Wangchuan cold hum, "you're late, I've solved it, there's no chance for you to show."
Fu Chen entered the restaurant with him, pulled his mask and breathed out a foul breath.
He didn't plan to steal his limelight or anything. His hostility to himself has never been less since before.
"Ah -" little Yan xiansen was sitting on song Fengwan's lap playing with toys when he saw Fu Shen, his eyes were bright, and he stretched out his hand to hold him.
"Fu Chen is coming. Come and sit down." Qiao Aiyun directly ignores her husband and calls Fu Chen instead.
"Aunt Yun, I'm sorry. Something happened. I didn't have time to pick you up."
Fu Shen has the final say, and what is most important to Yan Wangchuan's mother-in-law is not to worry about him. Anyway, this strict family is not what he says.
"If you have something to do, just be busy." At Fu Chen's age, when he was struggling for his career, he was a little busy, which made Qiao Aiyun feel more down-to-earth and reliable.
If she stays at home all day, idles around, or accompanies song Fengwan all day, she seems to have only a love brain. She is afraid that she will make a murmur.
"Ah ah -" little Yan xiansen stretched out his arm and waved to Fu Shen all the time.
"Third brother, he may want you to hold him." Song Fengwan handed the little guy over with a smile.
Fu Chen has no experience in holding children.
When he was a child, he held Fu Yuxiu and Shen Jinye for a long time. He had no impression.
He reached out to take the child. As soon as he held him in his arms, little Yan xiansen put his hands and feet on him and gave him a smack in the face.
I've been rubbing since I finished.
Fu ChenKe was never used to being so close to people. He was stiff for a moment.
"It seems that Xiao Chi likes you very much." Qiao Aiyun said with a smile, "come and sit down."
Fu Chen had something to eat in the morning. He was not hungry. When he ate, he basically held little Yan xiansen in his arms.
He seemed to like his brother-in-law. He drank some milk powder himself and gave it to Fu Shen. He chewed some toys and wanted to let Fu Shen chew some.
In the face of such a warm brother-in-law, Fu Chen really can't resist.
He didn't know what he had touched with his little paws. He was oily and said hello to him. Fu Shen took a deep breath.
It's really tiring to take care of children.
"Fu Chen, I want to trouble you with something." Qiao Aiyun suddenly spoke.
"You say, as long as I can do it." Naturally, he would like to perform in front of his future mother-in-law.
"We're going to the reception later. I'll trouble you to take care of him. He's very good. I'll change his diaper for him. I'll make a milk powder for him later. He'll almost go to bed. I'll pick him up at noon. It's only two hours."
"It's too cold outside. I'm not sure what will happen later. It's inconvenient to take the children with me."
"I'm also afraid of tossing back and forth, freezing him."
Fu Shen's face was expressionless, but his heart was not willing.
He would rather copy scriptures than coax the children.
"You're all gone. He's supposed to cry, isn't he?" Children are more attached to their parents.
"No, our family will stick to people later." Qiao Aiyun took a handkerchief and helped Yan xiansen wipe his fingers. "Xiao Chi, will you play with your brother-in-law later? Mom and dad have something to do. I'll pick you up later. "
Xiaoyan xiansen didn't know whether he understood it or not. He giggled at Fu Chen.
It seems that I am very satisfied with this decision.
In fact, Qiao Aiyun can give his son to Fu Shen to take care of him. He really trusts him. Fu Shen knows this and can only nod his head.
"Third brother, please." Song Fengwan is holding a smile. She really can't figure out what Fu Chen looks like when he takes care of his children. She always feels a little disobedient.
As everyone knows, in the future, Fu Baobao in their family was almost always brought by Fu Shen.
Fu Chen looked down at the baby in his arms. He thought that he was going to take him home, and his brain was buzzing with pain. Later, he would ask who was free and asked someone to come home to play.
You can't hide such a cute little guy.
Share with good friends.