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

For Jian Changqing, Little Pudding was willing to apologize, but recalling the faces of Kitty's mother and daughter when they went to apologize just now, the smile on the corner of Jian Changqing's mouth involuntarily faded by two points.

"Don't be unhappy, little pudding has grown up, it's a good thing." Looking at her expression, Ning Yixiu knew that this woman was digging into a dead end again, so she thought it was a little funny.

As a primary school girl, she seems to be assertive, but she is actually soft-hearted. She tried her best to raise Pudding into an independent child, but she forgot that she was only three years old this year.

"My daughter is naturally the best, but because she is too sensible, I don't want her to be wronged in the slightest." Jian Changqing stretched out her hand and gently squeezed the fat little pudding face, looking at With her sleeping face, she suddenly felt that she had failed as a mother.

"Senior, tell me, did I do something wrong? When I was young, my father was always busy with business, so my mother took care of me alone. She worked very hard and it was not easy, but she still worked hard to take care of me. The truth tells me that I originally wanted to be as rational as her, but I found that I couldn't do it at all." Jian Changqing looked at her daughter's sleeping face, and sighed slightly in her heart.

It is said that in order to educate children in a family, there must be one person who sings the good face and one who sings the bad face. After all, she alone cannot give her the most comprehensive care.

Ning Yixiu made her a cup of coffee with familiarity, with a slight look on his face.

Maybe it's because of the different atmosphere he received after being abroad for such a long time, or maybe it's because he really doesn't care about those things in the past, Ning Yixiu is now surrounded by an indifferent temperament.

There was always a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, and instead of following her words, he handed her a financial magazine.

"Then do you regret it now? Regret that you had to draw a line with him?" Ning Yixiu looked at Jian Changqing with some playfulness, and there was more familiarity between good friends in his tone.

Jian Changqing saw Fu Nianchen's so handsome face on the financial magazine at a glance, and was a little dazed for a while.

I haven't seen him for such a long time, but Fu Nianchen is still extremely handsome, his finely carved facial features exude a coldness down to the bone, his whole person is like a darling favored by heaven.

Time doesn't seem to leave any marks on his face, he is still so handsome, but his face has long since lost the gentleness before, it seems like a stone without any human touch, Even if it's just a photo, it's still chilling to the bone.

Jian Changqing suddenly laughed, and there was an inexplicable sense of weariness in that smile, "Actually, I have been asking myself this question all these years, but it is useless to say these things now, the matter is a foregone conclusion, it is hard to Can I turn the situation around if I feel regretful?"

There was a slight self-mockery in her tone, and Ning Yixiu sighed slightly after hearing it, and suddenly felt a little hesitant to tell her the news.

"Senior seems to have something to say today." Jian Changqing has always been good at observing words and expressions. From his hesitant appearance, how could he not know that he has something to say to himself? With a certain meaning.

Ning Yixiu was slightly stunned, and finally saw the hesitation in her own eyes in her shining eyes, "When are you going to return to China?"

Although Jian Changqing guessed that he had something to say to her, she didn't expect that what he said was such a thing, so she slightly clenched the bone china cup in her hand with her fingers.

Are you going back to your country?This question seems to have never been thought about.

Jian Changqing's thoughts drifted away all of a sudden, as if trying to recall life in China, but she was a little confused.

For the past four years, she has been busy with her own life, busy with taking care of Little Pudding, and busy with her work. She has never thought about whether she will go back again. Now that it is suddenly mentioned, she is a bit at a loss.

"What about the senior? Is the senior planning to go back?" He lowered his head slightly, thought for a while, but didn't come up with a result. Jian Changqing turned his head and looked at the smiling and warm person next to him, always thinking that he would ask himself, Certainly not that simple.

Sure enough, Ning Yixiu sneered at her, "I recently took over a research course from my tutor, and I will go back with my tutor recently, after all, there are many masters in the medical field in China."

There was a little helplessness in his smile, but Jian Changqing could also see a little expectation from his eyes.

It's no wonder that the senior has always been very ingenious in medicine. He was a top student in the past. Now that he encounters a difficult subject, he will definitely do his best to study it. It is normal for him to choose to return to China.

Thinking of this, Jian Changqing slightly brushed her long hair at the temples, let the waterfall-like waist-length hair spread out behind her, and turned her head slightly to look at the gentle night breeze, "This is very good, after all All your family and friends are in the country, so you can reunite with them when you go back."

Although she was smiling, Ning Yixiu could hear a bit of loneliness from her tone, looking at that slender figure, he couldn't bear it after all.

Over the years, the topics between the two of them have always avoided Fu Nianchen deliberately, but they both know that neither of them has forgotten the existence of this person.

"What about you? Will you go back in the future? In the past, many large food programs invited you to host a variety show in China, but you never agreed. In the past, you could use the excuse that Pudding was still young, but Now that little pudding has grown up, do you still want to escape like this?" It was the first time Ning Yixiu asked such a thorough question, but Jian Changqing was slightly taken aback.

Jian Changqing seemed to let out a sigh of relief, looking at the calm coffee in his hand, looking at his slender fingers, there was nothing on them, but he felt pain in his heels, "Senior, now I only have One wish is to watch Little Pudding grow up happily, as long as she is healthy and healthy, I don't care what happens."

There was another smile on the corner of her mouth, as bright as a sunflower, "In China, I have to go back after all, but it's not the time yet."