Chapter 1931： .Hold, dont let go. (1/2)

Tang Moran shook his head immediately: ”No no, I remember.”

Immediately afterwards, Fu Tingye stretched out her hand and hugged her into her arms. Tang Moran was already nervous and was suddenly caught by Fu.

Ting Ye hugged him into her arms and became even more nervous, and she couldn't help but reach out and push him: ”Uncle Fu, I just sit next to him.

Okay, you don't have to...”

”Why? I'm not satisfied with sitting here? Or sit in your room?” He couldn't hear the joy or anger, but Tang Moran was

Knowing his habit, I was afraid that he would really drag her into the room and do something indescribable.

Therefore, she did not even dare to shrink into his arms, she did not dare to move.

”Let's talk about it, what does that charity film that touched you so much that you cried.” He held her softly.

Bone's small hand, then crossed her fingers together, seemingly quite satisfied.

Tang Moran raised his eyes and looked at the fingers Fu Tingye entangled with her, and he suddenly slammed in his heart, jumping quickly.

Her hands are very small and slender, and she shook hands with him, like an adult’s hand holding a child’s hand, looking

It's quite against the peace.

But Tang Moran did not dare to move. Instead, his brain was running fast, trying to recall the publicity he had seen on this channel before.

What does Yipian look like?

”This father has a child, and his son is dumb. Then one day, his son was

Bullied and called him dumb. His father had wet eyes after driving away the bear children who bullied his son.

Rundi hugged her dumb son, but unexpectedly, the dumb son called out unclearly.

Dad, don't cry. ”

Tang Moran truly remembered that she had indeed seen such a public service film on this channel. At that time, she knew

Feeling, but not to the point of crying.

When Fu Tingye heard this, she chuckled slightly, seeming to disdain: ”So, you are so sensitive to family affection because

Think of it, what happened to you yourself, and then empathize? ”

Tang Moran stiffened instantly, and her heart was as uncomfortable as a needle stick. Tang Yuzhe’s words hit her heart every word.

Dirty.

The tip of her nose was slightly sour, and she almost shed tears.

Fortunately, she held it back in time, and then said with a strong smile: ”No, I just feel touched.

Have you used the meal? Would you like to eat more? ”

She was afraid that Fu Tingye would ask something later.

”No.” He declined quietly.