Chapter 9 She is really a clever little girl~

   What a Wen family, what a gentle one!

   and Fu Chen's fate and eight characters are the most compatible, not gentleness, but her gentleness. In order to let Wenwen marry into Fu's family, the Wen family did not hesitate to set her on fire, and then let Wenrou replace her.

   But fortunately, she survived the fire and escaped.

   is exactly the same as the previous life, but what they never expected was that she was still alive and one step ahead of them.

   She lost her memory after a fire in her last life, and then met Fu Chen in the hospital. This life is similar, except that she did not lose her memory, and she became a three-year-old child.

   Yu Xiaoyin looked at the little guy who took the initiative to run over, her face almost overflowing with doting, she hurriedly leaned over and hugged the little guy: "We are really good at Bai Bai, grandma likes Bai Bai the most~"

   It's just how you look and how you like it!

  Grandma? !

   Seeing the little milk bag that was held by Yu Xiaoyin and gave them only the back of the head, everyone in the Wen family was a little surprised and stunned.

   "Ms. Yu, who is this child...?" In the end, it was Patriarch Wen who opened the mouth, and he had a bad feeling in his heart.

   Yu Xiaoyin smiled dotingly, and before she had time to answer, the little milk bag in her arms turned her head first, hugged the woman in a show of power, and pouted: "Baibai is grandma's baby~"

   After seeing the little guy's immature and fair face, everyone in the Wen family turned pale as if they had seen a ghost during the day.

  Especially the gentle and mistress of the Wen family, they were astonished in their hearts!

what happened…

  Why does this little girl look like that **** Wen Bai when she was a child? !

   No, it's exactly the same!

Yu Xiaoyin hugged the little milk bag like a treasure, and couldn't put it down, "This is our Chen'er's child. This time I invited a few people to come here because I wanted to give up the previous agreement. After all, the children are so old." Neither is the stepmother.

   simply means, Fu Chen has children, so he doesn't want any kind of person.

  The expressions of everyone in the Wen family were even more exciting than traffic lights. They were suspicious of life. They had already promised to get married not long ago, but now they actually told them that Fu Chen had a child? !

   "Then, can I take the liberty to ask, who is Mr. Fu's wife?" The gentle smile was hard and stiff, but she still asked cheeky.

   Hearing this, Yu Xiaoyin tilted her head to look at the man with a face that didn't touch Lao Tzu, and she was also a little curious.

  Fu Chen lazily opened his eyes, his eyes were dark, "I know it's presumptuous, why do you still ask?"

   As expected of the Lord of the Fu family, he will hate anyone he sees, no matter how old or young you are.

   Gentle slumped for a while, lowered her head in embarrassment, and then couldn't help but peeked at the little milk bag Yu Xiaoyin was holding in her arms, the hands behind her, the nails embedded in the flesh, the pain was overwhelmed by unwillingness.

   "What a joke, I'm sorry, Patriarch Wen." Yu Xiaoyin smiled politely and completely strangled the matter of marriage.

  The little milk bag retracted her gaze, rested her chin on the woman's shoulder, closed her eyes, and tickled the corners of her lips calmly.

   She is really a little smart~

   With the help of his three-year-old self, he can get rid of the scourge of gentleness and eliminate the rivals around Fu Yanwang.

   However, no one would have expected a three-year-old child to have such a meticulous and terrifying mind, let alone an eighteen-year-old soul hidden in this three-year-old body.

  Fu Chen withdrew his attention, walked straight to his own mother, and said, "Have you enough? Give it back to me."

  Listen, is this what people say? !

   Yu Xiaoyin's face suddenly drooped down, she silently looked at the man in front of her, and pulled the little guy into her arms, holding her tighter, "Why, I can't hug my granddaughter yet?!"

   This brat!

   Hearing this, Wen Bai turned his head to the side, leaned on the woman's shoulder and looked at the man.

  Fu Chen raised his eyebrows, smiled contemptuously, put his hands in his pockets, "If you want to see the kid in the old house in the future, please continue."

   (end of this chapter)