Master Fu Has Spoiled the Little Baby

Chapter 366: express delivery

   Chapter 366 Express Delivery

   "Hmph, Fu Yanwang is fierce, Xiao Moguoguo has a girlfriend, but no one wants Fu Yanwang!" The little guy simply let go of his small paws covering his nose, and he started to bully him with all his might because he lost his memory now.

   After being said this by a three-year-old child, Fu Yanwang's anger that finally dissipated in his heart rushed up again in an instant, squinting his eyes.

   One big one and one small one began to stare at each other again.

   Just when Fu Yanwang couldn't help but want to pinch the little guy's tender cheeks, a call suddenly sounded at the door of the old house: "Express delivery! Deliver delivery!"

  It may be because he was framed and blamed last time, the little guy frowned in an instant, and his small eyes looked vigilantly towards the door of the old house.

   Hearing the sound, Fu Yan Wang, who was squatting in front of the little guy, couldn't help but look over, and saw a courier in uniform holding a cardboard box and waving towards them.

express delivery?

  Fu Chen just wanted to get up and walk over, but he was surprised to find that the little guy next to him was faster, like a little rabbit, he swooped and ran to the door over there.

   That's much faster than a rabbit.

  Fu Yan Wang didn't say anything, and he followed up with a direct look.

When    walked over, he found that the little guy had signed the courier and got it, and the courier had already left.

  The man came over and glanced down at the courier box in the little guy's arms, squinting his eyes, as if he could clearly see the two signatures on the courier box.

  Although it is a bit scribbled, it can be seen that the two characters are warm and white.

  This kid can actually sign the font?

   is not easy.

  The man squinted his eyes, didn't say anything or ask anything, but directly reached out to the little milk bag and said without doubt, "Here it."

impossible!

The little guy looked at the hand stretched out in front of him, pouted his mouth like a chicken to protect his food, and hugged the box in his arms tightly, "No, this one was given to the beautiful sister by someone else! It's not for Fu Yanwang. of!"

   Hearing the words, Fu Yanwang frowned somewhat unexpectedly, as if he was pondering who the beautiful sister the little guy was talking about.

   Could it be the second sister?

   "Who is the pretty sister?" Fu Yanwang asked.

   Hearing the words, Xiaojia was stunned for a moment, thinking that Fu Yanwang had already forgotten, "Pretty sister...?"

   "Pretty sister is Su Wenbai. The beautiful sister Su Baibai's Bai Yueguang is the most beautiful sister. Bai Bai likes beautiful sister the most."

   Seizing the opportunity, the little guy described himself as a compliment.

   Hearing this, Fu Yanwang couldn't help raising his eyebrows. It turned out that the pretty sister the little guy was talking about was that little girl.

   "A sycophant." Fu Yanwang paused for a few seconds, then suddenly said such a sentence.

   Really is a walking machine, first-hand goods, not 888 but only 999, and the quality is guaranteed.

   The little guy pouted and suddenly turned his attention back to the courier box. He didn't continue arguing with the man, he just hugged the box and walked towards the old house with his calf.

   Fu Yan Wang also followed in his pocket.

living room.

  Lu Xue had just finished work, and when he closed the computer, he saw Xiao Baobao walked in with a courier box, and couldn't help asking: "What is this?"

   The little guy shook his head, indicating that he didn't know, and then walked to Lu Xue with his short legs and asked him to unpack the box for him.

  Lu Xue didn't shirk either. He took the box and glanced at it inadvertently, and saw the two characters in the courier's signature: Wen Bai.

  's eyes only paused for a while, then he took out a knife from his pocket and started to help unpack the courier.

  Yu Xiaoyin couldn't help but came over curiously, and asked curiously, "What's in it?"

   (end of this chapter)