One Thought Addiction: Fu Shao's Heart-to-heart Doting on His Wife

Mrs. Fu was stunned for a long time because of Jian Changqing's words.

"Have you prepared a room for me?"

Jian Changqing nodded, "Yes, I'll take you to see if there is anything else you need to buy."

Mrs. Fu was still holding the child in her arms, "I'm not going, I'm not going, the child still has to sleep."

"It's right next to it, not far away, just two steps away." Saying that, Jian Changqing walked out with the child in her arms.

Mrs. Fu was not in a hurry to yell, so she quickly stopped her, but she couldn't do it at all, and she was getting farther and farther away from her, so she had no choice but to follow.

What Jian Changqing said was right, it only took a few steps to arrive at the arranged room.

The room is not big, but it has everything you need. It is enough to live here occasionally.

"Look, is this arrangement okay?"

Mrs. Fu looked at the room in front of her. Compared with the room she lived in, it was insignificant, not worth mentioning.

"I didn't say I would come to live here." Mrs. Fu didn't appreciate it.

Jian Changqing didn't feel any loss, instead she had a smile on her face, "Then I'll take your opinion as a pass."

"I never said that, you said it yourself." Mrs. Fu snorted coldly.

Jian Changqing was still smiling.

Mrs. Fu was very uncomfortable when she laughed at her.

"I found that you have changed recently." Mrs. Fu really felt that Jian Changqing had become different. Ever since she came, Jian Changqing had always greeted her with a smile, no matter how bad her attitude was, she remained the same.

"Did it become better?" Jian Changqing smiled brighter.

Mrs. Fu was a little speechless, she really just gave some color and opened a dyeing workshop.

"You are so beautiful." Mrs. Fu was very disrespectful.

At this moment, Jian Changqing's cell phone rang, "Sister-in-law Qing, you stay with the old lady, call me if you need anything."

Handing the child to Mrs. Qing, she turned around and went out to answer the phone.

Jian Changqing quickly hung up the phone, it was Fu Nianchen who asked someone to buy something, and the delivery person was coming soon.

Jian Changqing just went downstairs, and not long after, the doorbell rang.

When the door was opened, a lot of things were delivered, almost all of which were food.

Ju Zi heard the movement and rushed over to help.

"Why did I buy so much? I can't put it down." Ju Zi was dumbfounded seeing the things that kept moving in.

"Yes, there are so many people in the family, and you have to make up more." Jian Changqing didn't think it was too much.

Ju Zi scratched her head and muttered softly, "I can't eat so much either."

Jian Changqing stopped and said very seriously, "No, you should eat more, and I will keep an eye on it."

Ju Zi groaned strangely, "I'm going to gain weight again!"

Jian Changqing didn't care about her strange cry, "The flesh on your body is not flesh, it's my medal of merit."

"I also think fatter looks better." Little Pudding said timidly, with a small voice.

If you don't listen carefully, you may not hear it.

But both Jian Changqing and Ju Zi heard it clearly.

"Look, Little Pudding also thinks it's better for you to be fatter. The minority obeys the majority. When it's time to eat, you should drink an extra bowl of soup." Jian Changqing immediately arranged for her.

Ju Zi pursed her mouth, "Little Pudding, please help auntie, please persuade your mother, if I get fatter, I won't be able to fit my pants."

Ju Zi's words suddenly made the atmosphere weird.

Whether it's Jian Changqing or Little Pudding, they all have complicated expressions.

Especially Little Pudding, who looked like he was about to cry.