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Chapter 232

Half an hour later.

Qin Anan rushed to Fu's house.

She entered the living room unimpeded.

However, there was no one in the living room.

Qin Anan was stunned for a moment.

"Rilla!" she shouted.

After a moment, Ruila's sweet voice came: "Mom! I'm here! Come and save me! The scumbag is going to hit me! Woo hoo!"

Qin Anan followed the source of the sound.

dining room.

Rila hid under the dining table, looking frightened and nervous.

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After seeing Qin Anan, he relaxed his vigilance.

"Ruila! Why are you hiding under the table? Come out quickly!" Qin Anan walked to the dining table, squatted down, and led her daughter out.

Ruila threw herself into Qin An'an's arms, with red eyes, and complained to her: "He wants to hit me, woohoo! I was so scared... so I hid! Fortunately, I ran fast,

He didn't catch up with me...if he caught up with me, he would definitely beat me to death!"

Of course Qin Anan didn't believe what her daughter said.

How could Fu Shiting hit a child?

He didn't know that Rila was his daughter.

"Ruila, uncle won't hit you." Qin Anan coaxed.

Fu Shiting: "I did want to hit her just now."

Qin Anan suddenly raised her eyes and met his cold gaze.

He was wearing a gray nightgown, with a conspicuous scarlet tooth mark on his neck.

"Ruila, why did you bite uncle?" Qin Anan saw his anger in her eyes, and she had to give him an explanation.

The last time Xiaohan bit him was because he took Xiaohan home without permission.

But this time, it was Ruila who took the initiative to come to his house.

Ruila stretched out her hand and rubbed her red eyes, and said aggrievedly: "He hugged me! I didn't want him to hug me... He insisted on hugging me... I was so angry!"

"Oh, even so, you can't bite anyone!" Qin An'an educated her daughter, "Look, you bit your uncle's neck until it bled. Apologize to your uncle quickly."

Ruila puffed up her cheeks and said stubbornly: "I won't apologize to him! If I apologize to him, my brother will laugh at me when I get back."

Qin Anan has nothing to do with her daughter.

"Qin An'an, let's talk alone." Fu Shiting said in a hoarse voice with a solemn face.

Qin Anan handed Ruila to Mrs. Zhang and then followed him out of the dining room.

As soon as she left the dining room, Fu Shiting asked her: "How do you usually educate your children? They both hate me, do you know?"

Qin Anan shook his head blankly: "I never said anything bad about you to them."

"That's what Mike said." Fu Shiting's Adam's apple rolled up and down as he teased, "You two kids each bit me on the neck. Do you want to take a bite too?"

Qin Anan blushed and said apologetically: "I'll get the medicine box."

Fu Shiting strode to the sofa and sat down.

Qin Anan came over with a medicine box.

He raised his head slightly, and his slender neck and sexy collarbone fell into her eyes.

She was distracted, looking for a topic while treating his wounds: "Did you go to my birthday party yesterday?"

"No," Fu Shiting's eyes were deep and resentful, "I was not invited."

Qin Anan was startled for a moment: "Oh... maybe Mike thinks we are divorced..."

"Have you not seen the guest list?" He still cared about it.
Chapter completed!
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