Chapter 132 You Are My Stepmother

After a moment of silence, Fu Zining grabbed Yan Luoman's sleeve tightly and said with a firm look in his eyes: "He is my father."

Yan Luoman raised the corner of his mouth lightly, "He is your father, why are you holding me?"

Fu Zining was frightened and immediately let go of Yan Luoman's sleeve, becoming more and more uneasy.

His face was pale, and his lips were trembling: "You are my stepmother."

Yan Luoman smiled unhappily. Yesterday she gave me a good sister, and today she gave me a good son.

Fu Sinian raised his eyes and looked over.

Yan Luoman wanted to taunt him, but seeing Fu Sinian's bloodshot eyes and exhaustion, she gave up and asked, "What are your plans? Are you going to find his biological mother, or raise him with your sister?"

"He is not." Fu Sinian gritted his teeth, his voice extremely restrained.

"Should we send him away or raise him?"

Fu Sinian's black eyes moved slightly, as if he didn't believe that Yan Luoman would agree to raise him.

After a long while, he asked in a dry voice: "Don't you dislike children?"

"But he is your son." The smile on Yan Luoman's face was helpless.

With such a face in front of him, how could Fu Sinian say that he was not his son?

Just now, when Fu Zining came out of the shower, Yan Luoman had already made up her mind that if Fu Sinian was sure to live a good life with her, she could accept his son.

She will try to put away her illness and start a new life.

But the prerequisite is that Fu Sinian will continue to walk with her and Fu Sinian will put away his pathological behavior.

Fu Sinian looked at Yan Luoman for a long time, then he pulled up the corners of his mouth helplessly, and said to Fu Zining in a much softer voice: "I can keep you, but you have to tell me, is your father still alive?"

Fu Zining's body tensed up again.

Yan Luoman suddenly remembered that Fu Sinian had a twin brother, the missing Fu Sichen.

Fu Zining didn't dare to answer for a long time.

"I'll give you one last chance. Either answer me honestly and I'll keep you. Or keep lying and I'll send you back to the Fu family."

Although Fu Sinian said so, he would definitely not send Fu Zining back to the Fu family.

As long as the old witch is still alive, he will never send Fu Sinian's child into danger again.

Fu Zining subconsciously held Yan Luoman's hand again.

Yan Luoman's palm warmed his cold little hand, and he slowly said: "He is dead."

Fu Sinian stood up and walked towards Fu Zining.

Fu Zining held Yan Luoman tightly: "He's dead! He's dead!"

Fu Sinian didn't give any explanation and forcibly separated Yan Luoman's hand from his, then dragged him out the door.

Fu Zining struggled and asked Yan Luoman for help: "Mom! Mom!"

Yan Luoman was so angry that she laughed, but she did not do anything to stop Fu Sinian's behavior.

The door was opened, and Fu Sinian was about to throw Fu Zining out.

Fu Zining cried: "He is alive, he is alive..."

Fu Sinian stopped and asked, "Where is he? Did he bring you here?"

Fu Zining nodded with a look of despair.

Fu Sinian breathed a sigh of relief, "Where is he?"

"I don't know, I really don't know."

"Is your grandma here?"

Fu Zining nodded.

Fu Sinian took a deep breath, threw Fu Zining back into the room, and locked himself outside the door.

Fu Zining looked at Yan Luoman timidly, "I have to go to school tomorrow. Where should I go?"

Yan Luoman stood up: "Go ask your dad."

The corners of her mouth rose slightly unconsciously, and she went to the second bedroom to tidy up the room.

The second bedroom has been cleaned up.

She thought of An Ningsha who was still in City D and felt a headache.

Afterwards, he was too lazy to care about it anymore and Fu Sinian cleaned up his own mess.

She walked out of the second bedroom and saw Fu Zining still standing at the door. She asked, "Have you eaten?"

He shook his head.

"Let's eat together. Your father made it himself."

Fu Sinian heard this when he opened the door and glanced at Yan Luoman indifferently.

Yan Luoman arrogantly didn't even look at him.

She served out the food.

The three of them sat down at the dining table.

It was so quiet that the only sound you could hear was the chopsticks hitting the bowl.

After a long time, Fu Sinian said calmly: "He is Fu Sichen's child."

"I heard it."

"Then you still..."

"His mission should be to recognize you as his father, right? If he fails to complete the mission, he will be punished, right?" Yan Luoman said casually.

Fu Zining buried his head deeper, only eating rice and not daring to pick up any vegetables.

Yan Luoman picked up a piece of food for him with chopsticks.

"You should find a babysitter! I have to go to work."

Fu Sinian was rarely stunned, "Oh."

"He said he wants to go to school, you arrange it."

"Ah."

"We'll talk about it after he falls asleep."

Fu Sinian paused.

Fu Zining was also shocked, and he didn't even dare to eat. He looked at Yan Luoman eagerly: "I want to stay."

"I didn't say to send you away. Eat and go to bed. I have something to talk to your dad about."

Fu Sinian frowned slightly. She said it smoothly, but why did it sound so awkward to him?

After the meal, Yan Luoman went to wash the dishes.

Fu Sinian snatched it away.

Yan Luoman refused: "You arrange for him to sleep!"

Fu Zining was tiptoeing to take a book down from the bookshelf. When he heard Yan Luoman's words, he said, "I'll read for a while and then go to sleep. You don't have to worry about me."

After saying that, he went back to the second bedroom with the book in his arms.

Having a cheap son is quite easy.

Fu Sinian silently hugged Yan Luoman's waist, put his head on her shoulder, and said weakly: "Manman."

"Is there someone who doesn't want you to live comfortably?" Yan Luoman asked.

Fu Sinian tightened his arms and said nothing.

After Yan Luoman finished washing the dishes, Fu Sinian immediately picked her up and returned to the master bedroom.

He laid her carefully on the bed and kissed her, the kiss was unusually gentle.

Yan Luoman's bones were almost crispy.

He kissed every part of her body lovingly.

This time should be the tenderness they have never experienced before.

Yan Luoman was addicted.

Even though she knew that his behavior today was only because he felt sorry for her, she still indulged herself.

After finishing, he held her in his arms, their breaths intertwined, and he gently kissed her nose and eyes.

After the tenderness, the residual warmth faded, and Yan Luoman finally spoke: "Is there anything else you are hiding from me?"

"I don't know." Fu Sinian's voice was still hoarse.

He didn't know whether he should tell her or not. He had too many secrets that he couldn't tell her.

"Then let's just take it one day at a time!" Yan Luoman was a little angry, turned around and faced away with her back to him.

Fu Sinian was not angry. He tightened his arms again and the two of them stuck together tightly.

After a long while, Fu Sinian said, "An Ningsha's sister saved my life. Her sister died because of me. I promised her that I would take care of An Ningsha for the rest of her life. I cannot break my promise."

"Ah."

"Manman, can you please not be angry with me about this?" His voice was soft.

"As long as you keep a friendly distance from her and don't fall in love with her, I won't be angry."

"I couldn't keep it up. She jumped on me and I didn't dare to hide."

When Yan Luoman heard the word "dare not" from Fu Sinian's mouth, she just found it funny.