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

Fu Nianchen did not expect that Jian Changqing would have such a reaction, but thinking of the suffering that Jian Changqing had suffered by his side before, he understood Jian Changqing's reaction.The death of her previous child cast a great psychological shadow on Jian Changqing, so it's no wonder she is so resistant to herself now.

"Changqing! Changqing! Calm down! Don't wake up the child."

"No! You can't tell her, you can't!" Jian Changqing's mind was in a mess, she couldn't let Fu Nianchen recognize Little Pudding, she was too scared, afraid of Fu Rui, afraid of Yan Ruohan, afraid of Ji Xi...she wanted to There are too many precautions, she doesn't want Little Pudding to encounter these unwarranted disasters.

"Okay, okay! I won't tell her, I promise you, okay? I won't tell Little Pudding, Changqing." Fu Nianchen watched Jian Changqing, who was like a frightened bird, finally calm down, feeling a little pain in his heart, is it him?Did he make his most beloved woman like this?
"Changqing, can I take care of you before you go abroad?" Fu Nianchen's tone was a little cautious, he didn't want to irritate Jian Changqing anymore, she had suffered enough.

"Really, Changqing. I promise I won't pester you, I just... want to make up. I also want to take care of my children, is that okay? I will definitely not pester you." Fu Nianchen looked in the rearview mirror, always paying attention to the back Jian Changqing's complexion was afraid of touching her reverse scale again.

Jian Changqing sighed and nodded slightly.

She knew that Fu Nianchen wanted to make amends, but for the sake of her child, she really didn't dare to take any risks.To her, the Fu family was a swamp that made her sink deeper and deeper. She managed to save the lives of herself and her child before suffocating. How dare she...

The car drove forward slowly, and it didn't take long to arrive at their former home.After Fu Nianchen drove the car into the garage, he picked up Little Pudding who was sleeping soundly before Jian Changqing, and walked home.

Jian Changqing followed behind him, watched Fu Nianchen lightly put the little pudding on the princess bed, and said, "Then Mr. Fu has been taking care of the little pudding for a while."

Fu Nianchen turned his head in surprise and looked at Jian Changqing: "Where are you going? Aren't you staying?"

Just as Jian Changqing was about to speak, Little Pudding's voice was ahead of her: "Mom, can Little Pudding live at Daddy-Long-Legs' house?"

The two of them turned their heads when they heard Little Pudding's voice.I saw that Little Pudding had already sat up, rubbing his sleepy eyes with his chubby hands.

"Well, Mom agrees. But you have to be good, and don't cause trouble for Daddy Long Legs, understand?" Seeing Little Pudding wake up, Jian Changqing softened his eyes and replied with a slight smile.

"Hehe, thank you mom! But mom also wants to stay with little pudding, okay?" Little pudding and Fu Nianchen looked at each other, and blinked their small eyes lightly, as if to say: This matter is on me.

Fu Nianchen looked at the little pudding's playful and ghostly appearance, and the corners of his mouth rose involuntarily.

It's better to be a child, your own, God assists!
"But Mom still has her own work to do, so how can she bother Daddy-Long-Legs here?" Jian Changqing walked to the bed, touched the top of Little Pudding's hair, and said softly.

"Mom, Daddy-Long-Legs definitely wants you to stay. If you don't believe me, ask Daddy-Long-Legs if you're bothering him by staying at his house." Little Pudding arched his head into Jian Changqing's palm, and looked at Jian Changqing expectantly.