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

Under Fu Nianchen's gaze, Jian Changqing suddenly felt a little embarrassed. She looked down at Little Pudding, and then said, "Little Pudding said he wanted to see what's wrong with you."

Hearing her words, Fu Nianchen stood up immediately, his blank face was a little nervous: "Ah, did you scare little pudding? I'm sorry, I'm sorry."

As Fu Nianchen said, he walked up to Little Pudding and knelt down.

Little Pudding shook his head, then walked up to Fu Nianchen, hugged Fu Nianchen, stretched his little hand behind his back, patted Fu Nianchen's back lightly like a little adult, and muttered: "It's okay, Daddy Long Legs, I'll be with you Mom is here to accompany you quietly. Don't be unhappy, okay?"

Hearing Little Pudding's words, Fu Nianchen's eyes became moist.Originally, Jian Changqing's hot search had already caused a greater backlash because of his cold treatment, and caused even greater harm to Jian Changqing. He already felt very sorry.Seeing Little Pudding comforting him so sensiblely now, his heart was moved and even more uncomfortable.

Fu Nianchen sniffed, trying to hold back his sourness.

Fu Nianchen raised his head and glanced at Jian Changqing. Jian Changqing found that his eye sockets were already red, and there were many complicated meanings in his eyes.

Hurt, guilty, sorry, and helpless.

Jian Changqing looked at the various emotions in Fu Nianchen's eyes, and felt sour in his heart.Sure enough, every move, every frown and smile of this man is still closely connected with his own emotions.This time, even if she doesn't believe it, she still loves him, and she has only survived these days by relying on her own psychological hints and dead ducks.

Behind Little Pudding, Jian Changqing silently mouthed to him: I'm fine, don't worry, I don't blame you.

Fu Nianchen read every word in Jian Changqing's mouth clearly. He frowned, then forced the corners of his mouth to smile at Little Pudding, and said, "Don't worry, Little Pudding, I'm fine." A resounding kiss was left on Little Pudding's cheek.

In normal times, Little Pudding would have covered her cheeks with a smile, and said while running away that Fu Nianchen's beard was piercing her face.

But today, not only did Little Pudding not run away, but he held Fu Nianchen's face with two small hands, kissed Fu Nianchen's face, and said, "Daddy Long Legs, if you don't want to laugh, don't laugh. It makes Little Pudding look so sad..."

The small brows on both sides of the little pudding were tightly frowned, and the brows were wrinkled into a word "Chuan", and the corners of the small mouth were bent downward, with a sad face.

Hearing this, Fu Nianchen was stunned for a while, but he quickly realized it.His current mood is indeed not very good, and he really doesn't want to let Little Pudding see his bad temper.

Fu Nianchen sighed deeply, and said with some embarrassment: "Little Pudding, Daddy-Long-Legs is busy now, why don't you go to the lobby to play games first? I'll come to accompany you when I'm done, okay?" ?”

Little Pudding shook his head, then, as if he was afraid that Fu Nianchen would reject her, he put his little wrist around Fu Nianchen's neck, and said in a milky voice, "No, when Daddy Long Legs is unhappy, Little Pudding will Stay with Daddy-Long-Legs. Daddy-Long-Legs, go get busy, I won't hinder your work. I'll just watch from the side."

Fu Nianchen paused for a moment with his hands that had no place to rest, then hugged Pudding, and said helplessly but also comfortingly: "Okay."