It's a pity that with Qin Sheng's doctor's orders, no matter whether she was crying, acting like a baby, or seducing her, Fu Jingyuan just remained indifferent.

Even Mr. Fu has changed from feeling unbearable at the beginning to being normal now.

As the culprit, Qin Sheng was even more indifferent.

It doesn't make sense at all.

Qin Sheng strolled to the crib.

When Mr. Fu noticed her coming, he immediately showed a big smile. He asked someone to add a chair beside him, and looked at Qin Sheng with a smile: "Sheng Sheng is here."

Qin Sheng nodded and called out: "Grandpa Fu."

Turning to look at Fu Jingyuan: "Brother Fu."

Then he set his sights on the little guy in the crib.

The three-month-old Xiaotuanzi is white and fat, with traces of Fu Jingyuan and Su Jiu vaguely visible, and a pair of big blingbling eyes that seem to be shining.

Maybe because he noticed someone coming, he waved his short hands and feet vigorously a few times, moved his body to look at Qin Sheng, and then became more energetic.

"Uh... wow... eh... wow..."

While speaking his baby language, he flapped his limbs and shook in Qin Sheng's direction.

Fu Jingyuan and Mr. Fu who watched were surprised.

Although he felt that it was unlikely that a child at such a young age would know people and want to call them, but when Mr. Fu looked at his great-grandson who was not motivated, he still couldn't help but turned his head and said to Qin Sheng: "Sheng Sheng, little The cub seems to like you very much, why don't you give him a hug?"

Qin Sheng: "?"

Subconsciously took a step back, and said with a blank face: "I won't."

"Oh, there is nothing you can't do. If you don't know it, just learn it. You see, you are almost nineteen, and you can get married and have babies in a blink of an eye. It's time to practice your skills in advance."

Mr. Fu said with a smile, and skillfully picked up the little boy from the crib as he spoke, and stuffed it into Qin Sheng's arms: "Come on, let's try first."

Qin Sheng: "..."

Almost threw the pup out.

Fortunately, he barely stabilized, but his whole body was stiff, like a wooden stake.

It felt like a small soft ball in his arms, as if a little more force would crush the little boy into a ball of meat.

Don't dare to move at all.

But she doesn't move, but the little boy can move.

Being thrown into Qin Sheng's arms suddenly, he seemed to stay there for a while, and then became even more excited.

A small hand like a small white steamed bun was stuffed into his mouth to suck and suck, and even burrowed into Qin Sheng's arms, like a small loach.

Drilled and drilled, drilled and drilled, finally got to Qin Sheng's chest, and then arched a few times like a little piggy.

In the end it hit directly on top.

A look of "the baby is hungry, the baby wants to drink milk".

Qin Sheng: "..."

He hesitated for a second between continuing to freeze and throwing the little boy out with his hands, and he was about to send him out immediately.

But before she could move, the little boy had already taken the initiative to retreat.

A fair and tender face, with doubts visible to the naked eye, and...dislike?

Qin Sheng's face turned dark.

The three Mr. Fu who witnessed this scene: "..."

Su Jiu was already clutching her stomach and patting the bed and couldn't stop laughing. Mr. Fu and Fu Jingyuan were a little bit better and held back, but there were smiles on their brows and eyes.

Qin Sheng's face turned darker.

When Fu Jingheng came in, he saw such a scene, raised his eyebrows lightly, and walked in while asking: "What's wrong?"

Su Jiu really wanted to restore the scene, but seeing Qin Sheng's cold gaze, she shuddered and dared not say anything.

The hill-like quilt on his body, which was only suppressed from laughing, trembled.

But Fu Jingheng knew it without them telling him.

Just at this moment, after a fierce mental struggle, the little boy leaned towards Qin Sheng again, arching his head back and forth, trying to find his milk source.

Qin Sheng: "..."

Fu Jingheng: "?"

Unable to bear it any longer, he quickly handed the cub to Su Jiu, and left the room as if fleeing.

That hurried footsteps, that embarrassed figure... Fu Jingheng swears, he really didn't mean to laugh.

I can't hold back anymore!

Bursts of suppressed or unrestrained laughter came from the room, Qin Sheng's face was so dark that he had never seen it before, it was the first time he regretted why he came to Fu's house, and why didn't he send the son back immediately?

Fu Jingheng even used his spiritual power to finally catch up with his little girl.

At this moment, the smile on his face has been completely suppressed, and he can't be serious just by looking at it.

Not daring to bring up that topic again, he said with a solemn face, "I've had someone check the IP address you sent, and it's over there in the compound."

Qin Sheng paused.

Although he knew that he was changing the subject, Qin Sheng was still transferred.

She frowned: "Can you find out the exact location?"

Fu Jingheng nodded, then shook his head: "It's more troublesome."

Qin Sheng understood.

Pretty much the same situation as hers.

If you continue to search, you can find out, but there is a high probability that you will be discovered by the other party, causing a series of things.

Not worth it.

Qin Sheng lowered his eyes slightly, thought for a moment, then shook his head: "Leave it alone, and let the eldest brother investigate later."

This big brother refers to Xuanyuan Jing.

Qin Sheng didn't think she could attract the attention of the people in the compound with her now exposed identity, the only explanation was that she was noticed when she went to her godfather's place last time.

The other party was going towards Xuanyuan Zhenhua or Xuanyuan Jing.

She is just a tool.

That being the case, there is no need for her to get involved, let her elder brother handle it.

Fu Jingheng also meant the same thing.

He and Qin Sheng will leave sooner or later, there is no need to get involved too deeply.

Of course, the premise is that the other party is interested.

If the other party decided to use Qin Sheng as a target to attack Xuanyuan's father and son, that's another story.

Fu Jingheng and Qin Sheng turned their minds and put this matter aside for the time being.

At the same time, somewhere in the compound.

A man in black with short hair tapped his fingers on the keyboard in front of him like flying. He had a square face, extremely serious, and a thin layer of sweat oozed from his forehead.

Until a certain moment, the movements of his hands stopped abruptly, and he collapsed into the chair as if he had collapsed.

The other man on the side has been staring at the other side, and when he saw this, he quickly stepped forward and asked anxiously, "How is it?"

The man pressed his head, which was dizzy due to the rapid operation of the brain, and said in a hoarse voice: "Hold it."

"Hold... hold it?" Another man said, with a look of disbelief on his face.

The short-haired man in black slowly stood up from his seat. Instead of looking at him, he turned his gaze to a middle-aged man behind the desk not far away, and repeated, "Yes, hold on."

The calm eyes of the middle-aged man couldn't help shaking slightly at this moment.

There was a long silence.

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