บท 942: third master vs little yan xiansen, my father is yan wangchuan

"good day, brother-in-law!" little yan followed his advice.

fu chen felt that this child was very good. when he went back, not only did he give him the gift he brought, but he also gave him a big red packet. fu chen was busy when little yan xianshen was one year old and didn't come, which was compensation.

"fu chen, you're too kind." old mrs. yan said politely. her family didn't lack anything, but fu chen's sincerity was definitely a plus.

"thank you, brother-in-law." xiaoyan said in a childish voice.

yan wangchuan, who was sitting at the side, looked at fu chen without any change in expression.

it was just an engagement, not an official marriage. how could he let his son call him brother-in-law?

he was so shameless.

"xiao chi, what did you go out to play today?" qiao aiyun came out and asked.

little yan xiansen, who was holding the red packet and was overjoyed, suddenly pouted and sat on the carpet, looking like he was about to cry.