"he keeps moving around, i can't hold him." jing hanchuan explained.
fortunately, he was fast. otherwise, if baby fu had fallen to the ground today, her head would have hit the ground and she would have been bleeding.
"it's okay. if he breaks his head, you can be responsible for him for the rest of his life." fu chen took his son with a smile. the little guy didn't seem to know what had happened and thought it was fun.
jing hanchuan's back was covered in sweat. everyone knew that master fu loved his little grandson. if he hurt his precious grandson, the old man would probably rush over to settle the score with him.
"if you really fall, i'll take responsibility." he just smiled and said casually.
fu chen fed his son with great familiarity. " you said it yourself. if anything happens in your house in the future, you'll be responsible ... "
"i'll definitely take responsibility if anything happens in my house."
