The rich family's parents were robbed, and the milk group went crazy for the boss's family

Chapter 152 Myocardial Infarction

"It's okay." There was a storm hidden beneath the calm voice.

Fu Xueji took her hand and continued to walk into the room. The little girl was jumping around without taking off her schoolbag, and the kitten's ears were shaking.

He took a step behind and stared at Qingqing's back.

After entering the room, he took out his mobile phone and found Fu Yueci's WeChat.

The two brothers haven't chatted much since they became friends. After all, they live in the same house, so if there is anything, they can just knock on the door and talk.

He called, but the other party didn't answer.

I looked at the time and realized that today was a weekday, and Fu Yueci probably didn't have his phone with him at school.

Fu Xueji held his phone and turned to look at the little girl sitting next to him drinking yogurt.

"Xiao Ci is not here. Can Qingqing talk to me or talk to Dad?"

"Okay!"

Fu Xueji found Fu Sihuai's WeChat, downloaded several sets of cute emoticon packs, and then handed the phone to Qingqing.

"You can use this to make some simple expressions." He was teaching children how to use emoticons.

The cats and rabbits that fill the screen are really attractive to the little girl.

She chose for a long time, and finally chose an emoticon of a fat cat rolling around and sent it over.

There was no reply from the other party yet, so she just looked at the emoticon and laughed.

"So cute, brother~"

Fu Xueji looked at her and smiled as well, "Yes, very cute."

He wondered if his father could sense that the message was from his sister.

For someone like Fu Sihuai who looks very cool, no one usually sends him emoticons.

Everyone spoke about what they had to say, and after expressing their gratitude, they sent a fist bump or handshake like the ones that come with WeChat.

Oh yes, there is one exception.

Fu Yueci, he was surfing the Internet on 5G. It wasn’t very obvious before because I was afraid of him.

But during this period of time, I was no longer afraid and would send him a set of meme pictures whenever I had the chance.

From entering Ke Xuefa to poisonous beans.

I don’t know which website I made an emoticon package of “Qing Qing Du One Wu Two” last night.

After a day of work, Fu Sihuai opened his phone and saw the abstract new memes and bulk English that have been popular on the Internet recently. He wanted to beat him up when he got home.

Now, he was frowning, his eyes full of depth and thought.

What does it mean when Xiaoxue sends a message of a rolling kitten?

Is he feeling unwell again?

The more he thought about it, the more he felt that this was the case. Just as he was about to make a phone call to find out what was going on, a few more messages came over.

Rabbit eating carrots

Fat Cat Crying

Kitten blanket

Daze Cat

If there is only one, then he can analyze its meaning.

But now so many have been sent to him at once that he can’t figure it out even if his CPU burns out.

He decided to give it a call and ask.

But just as my finger was about to touch the communication button on the screen, I suddenly thought of something.

He withdrew his hand and his movements became slower and slower.

Slowly click on the voice function and speak.

On this side, Qingqing saw an eight-second voice message popping up from Fu Sihuai. She didn't understand and held up the phone for Fu Xueji to see.

"Brother, look~"

Fu Xueji clicked on the voice bar.

The other party spoke slowly, softly, and in a very familiar voice.

"Is that you, Qingqing? You're holding your brother's phone, right?"

Fu Xueji smiled.

"Dad!" Hearing the voice, the little girl quickly sat up and shouted into the phone.

"He can't hear me now. I'll call him."

Fu Xueji rubbed the little girl's head very naturally, pressed the call button, and then handed the phone to her.

"father!"

Fu Sihuai was not surprised at all to hear Qingqing's voice.

He stood up from his chair and walked to the window of his office, his voice mellow.

"Is my brother with you?"

"Yes, yes~"

"Have you two eaten yet?"

Qingqing turned her head and blinked, "I drank yogurt, but my brother didn't."

This means you haven’t eaten yet.

Fu Sihuai automatically converted it in his mind to make it easier for him to understand.

He glanced at the time on his watch. Qingqing should have just finished school at this time, so she must have something to tell him.

So he asked.

Speaking of this, Qingqing puffed up her cheeks somewhat unhappily, and her voice was very depressed in her baby voice.

"Dad, there's a boy in our class who wants to marry me and won't let Sister Wenyou play with me~"

After she finished speaking, except for the little girl's depressed voice, everything around her and on her phone fell silent.

She didn't look back at this moment, so naturally she didn't see her gentle brother's face turn cold.

Fu Sihuai took a deep breath and silently repeated to himself twice to calm down.

The little girl's mumbling voice came clearly over there.

"I don't like him saying that. My brother said he was bullying me, and I've already agreed to marry Sister Wen You."

"Dad, are you listening?"

Fu Sihuai, who was in an extremely bad mood, spoke, suppressing his displeasure, "My dear, I'm listening."

"So Dad, what should I do?"

This was the first time she encountered such a thing, and the boy was in the same class as her, so she didn't know what to do.

Fu Sihuai first praised her, "You were right to tell Dad right away. Our Qingqing is a very cute girl. More people will like you in the future."

"But this person's words are offensive and have disturbed your life. Do you know his name? Dad needs to talk to his parents."

Qingqing knew the boy's name, and she even asked him specifically at that time.

But now that the words were on the tip of her tongue, she suddenly couldn't say them.

The little girl frowned and thought for a long time, struggling and struggling, and finally uttered a word with an apologetic tone.

"I forgot about Dad."

"It's okay, you can tell your brother anytime you remember."

"Okay~"

After knowing that her father would help her, Qingqing no longer had any other worries.

She swung her short legs and said softly to the person on the other end of the phone, "Dad, when will you and brother come back to see me?"

Before he could speak, the little girl continued muttering.

"Can you tell your brother that I miss him very much?"

Fu Sihuai paused for a moment, thinking of the scene when City A just opened two days ago and the child hugged his legs and howled to go back, his Adam's apple rolled.

He just had a peaceful day today. If he conveyed Qingqing's words to him, it would be like reigniting the explosives.

But Qingqing was still waiting for his reply.

Fu Sihuai agreed with great difficulty, "Okay..."

"Thank you, Dad. You should come back soon~"

After hanging up the phone, Fu Sihuai flipped through his phone, found a contact and called him.

His voice was deep, sounding a little colder than usual.

"Please organize the surveillance footage of the kindergarten where the young lady was this morning and send it to me."