My wife has always been timid

Chapter 1003 Because, this was 5 years ago

"You broke your promise."

The little guy had an immature voice, bit his mouth stubbornly, tears glistened in his eyes, but tried hard to bear it.

He is a little man.

A little man cannot cry.

He has always kept the teaching in mind, no matter how wronged he is, he cannot shed a single tear.

Fu Xiuyuan just sat in the executive chair and quietly looked at the stubborn child in front of him, his eyes darkened: "How did you come here?"

"machine."

"You came by yourself?"

"Myself." The little guy nodded.

Fu Xiuyuan finally got up, walked out from behind the executive desk, knelt down in front of the little guy, and wiped the teary eyes of the little guy with his hands.

As if a bubble had been punctured, Dou Da's teardrops fell down all of a sudden.

Even so, the little guy was still very strong, he didn't choke up, and bit his lip firmly. Fortunately, the teardrop was wiped away by Fu Xiuyuan in the next second.

"Is she well?"

The little guy looked at Fu Xiuyuan and asked such a question out of nowhere.

Kong Ang, who was standing silently by the side, didn't understand what the father and son were saying at all. Why couldn't he understand what they were saying?

What machine?

What came by itself?

What is the little guy crying again?

He also said that his master broke his promise, how could it be possible, his master always did what he said, how could he break his promise, unless he died!

"not yet."

Facing the child's question, Fu Xiuyuan calmly gave three words.

The little guy has regained his mood, perhaps because he has received a good education since he was a child. His ability to recover his emotions is particularly strong. After taking a deep breath, he even breathed steadily, and asked seriously: "Then when will she be able to recover?" good?"

"..."

Fu Xiuyuan didn't answer.

"She's not good, so she still won't recognize Xiaobao, will she?" The little guy lowered his head lonely, his two little hands were tangled together.

Fu Xiuyuan just stared at him silently, a faint pain flashed across his dark eyes.

This rare emotion made Kong Ang speechless. How could his master have such emotions? Who were they talking about?

Su Qingcheng?

Or the little prince's biological mother?

God, is he listening to something he shouldn't?Will he be killed by the master the next day?

After all, the master doesn't trust him anymore!

Kong Ang wanted to slip right away, his head was covered with sweat, but the soles of his feet seemed to have taken root, and he couldn't move even if he was asked to move.

"How do you think she treats you now?"

"Hmm..." The little guy lowered his eyes and thought for two or three seconds when he heard his father's question, then raised his head, his big grape-like dark eyes were filled with satisfaction, and his immature voice said seriously: "She is fine now, don't scold me." Xiaobao, don't hit Xiaobao, if it can continue like this, it will be fine."

If it can go on like this.

Seeing the satisfaction in the child's eyes, Fu Xiuyuan looked complicated, and raised his hand to gently pat the little guy's shoulder.

"Don't worry, it can always be like this."

"Really?" The little guy was surprised and delighted after hearing his words, his eyes slowly burst into bright brilliance, however, his joyful expression did not last for two seconds, and he froze slowly, his little face A layer of loss couldn't help appearing on the face: "Then... will she still have good times and bad times? What if, what if she wakes up after sleeping and despises Xiaobao again?"

"Not now."

the man said.

The little guy doesn't know why.

Fu Xiuyuan lifted the little guy up with his hands, looked at the little girl's face in his eyes, and said in a low voice mysteriously: "Because, this was five years ago, and she hasn't given birth to you yet..."