I owe you a lifetime of love

Fu Qing's back froze. Standing at the door, he could see the little guy in the crib at a glance.

Mrs. Fu put her index finger on her lips and made a "shh" motion.

An Nian understood and nodded at Mrs. Fu.

Mrs. Fu freed up the baby fat and gave it to An Nian and Fu Qingshen.

An Nian took Fu Qingshen's hand and walked inside.

She stood on tiptoe and whispered in Fu Qingshen's ear, "This is Xiaoyi, our daughter."

Fu Qingshen was so shocked that his pupils shrank unconsciously.

An Nian resisted the urge to laugh.

Fu Qingshen also poked his neck and lowered his head and asked An Nian with his breath, "How old are you?"

An Nian said, "It's been seven months."

Fu Qingshen had an extremely complicated expression on his face. He stared at the completely unfamiliar little guy on the crib and pursed his lips.

It's okay to be married, I didn't expect that even the child would be so old...

"Is it cute?" An Nian asked.

Fu Qing nodded deeply.

"Do you want to touch her?"

The man asked with his eyes "Can you?"

An Nian nodded: "Okay, you should be gentle. If she wakes up, she will cry fiercely."

Fu Qingshen stretched out his hand solemnly, and his fingertips lightly landed on the little guy's soft face and poked it.

So soft.

Fu Qingshen's heart also softened, and he poked again.

An Nian has mixed feelings in his heart.

Seeing that Fu Qingshen wanted to poke again, she grabbed his hand in time: "That's enough, just poke again."

Fu Qingshen lowered his head in annoyance, allowing Anian to drag him away.

When it came time to sleep, Fu Qingshen blushed silently.

An Nian went to take a shower first, then found Fu Qingshen's change of clothes and handed them to him.

"Go ahead."

Fu Qing nodded, took the things into the bathroom.

An Nian was a little nervous.

This farewell, the tossing back and forth has been gone for almost a month...

It is said that Xiaobie is better than a newlywed, but she and Fu Qingshen are better off, they are risking their lives every time.

After waiting for a long time, she took out her mobile phone and pretended to be watching the video.

After waiting for a while, the sound of water in the bathroom stopped, and Fu Qingshen came out stepping on his slippers.

An Nian was a little drowsy.

The man throws off the quilt and goes to bed.

There is a place between the two people.

An Nian could feel Fu Qingshen approaching her a little bit.

Her heart beat slightly, and she tensed up.

Fu Qingshen's arm came around from behind, his tall body was close to her back line, and the two of them were skin-to-skin through the pajamas fabric, and each other's body temperature was rising.

Fu Qing leaned deeply into An Nian's ear, he almost buried his whole face in her messy black hair, and took a deep breath.

An Nian shuddered slightly.

"Are you still playing with your phone?"

Hot breath brushed against his ears, and Fu Qingshen's strong breath enveloped An Nian's whole body.

An Nian shuddered, and all sleepiness was gone.

She shook her head wildly, as if she had lost her memory.

"Every year..."

It's been a long time since I heard him call that. An Nian's nose was sore and she almost shed tears.

"Did I call you that before?"

An Nian nodded, and couldn't help complaining: "I'm on a business trip, why did you forget about me?"

Fu Qing lay down deeply, supported An Nian's shoulder and made her face him.

The tip of An Nian's nose was still red.

He apologized: "I'm sorry."

An Nian pursed her lips: "The Mo family said your name is Mo Yu."

Fu Qingshen immediately explained: "I was seriously injured, and I didn't remember anything when I woke up. They said my name was Mo Yu, and I grew up with financial support from the Mo family."

An Nian held Fu Qingshen's cheeks in both hands and looked left and right: "He is quite smart, why is he so stupid?"

"Ok?"

"Do you believe what others say?"

"I don't believe it." Fu Qingshen explained weakly.

He really didn't believe it.

But under the circumstances at that time, there was no other way but to accept it.

"Then you're still planning to marry Mo Tang, what if I'm late? Are you planning to be someone else's husband like that?"

"I'm not ready..." Fu Qingshen became a little anxious, "She said it, I can't help it."

"Then let me ask you, if I'm late..."

Before An Nian finished speaking, Fu Qingshen hurriedly interrupted her
What started as a "no," turned into a "no."

He hugged An Nian tightly, his eyelashes drooping, covering the fear in his eyes.

He won't marry anyone else.

You can't be late either.

An Nian sighed impatiently, and she gently helped Fu Qing caress his back: "Forget it, it's not your fault. I won't be angry anymore, but in the future...don't forget to go home."

The feeling of waiting aimlessly for someone to come home is too much.

Fu Qing nodded heavily, he let go of An Nian, and there was a deep emotion in his eyes that he didn't even notice.

"I won't forget it in the future."

Will not forget to go home, will not forget you.

"That's good, go to bed." An Nian leaned forward and kissed Fu Qingshen on the face.

Fu Qing's deep eyes narrowed slightly, and he closed his eyes after watching An Nian kiss him.

Fu Qingshen: "..."

In the darkness, a pair of eyes were fixed on her.

An Nian's scalp was numb, she opened her eyes gently: "Aren't you sleepy?"

Fu Qingshen's voice was a little dry, and his Adam's apple rolled up and down.

The light in the room was not dark, and the sleep light by the bed was enough for him to see the eyebrows and eyes of the girl in his arms clearly.

Her body is soft, the black hair spread on the pillow exudes a faint fragrance, and a white arm like tender lotus root is wrapped around her neck.

He has amnesia.

But he was still a man of blood.

"That's it?" There was a dark tide in his eyes, and the bottomless light in his eyes was like a whirlpool, as if he wanted to swallow people whole.

After an year, I realized...

She also became hot.

But when she thought of the scars all over Fu Qing's body when she saw Fu Qingshen in the hospital today, she suddenly became serious.

"Good boy..." She gently touched Fu Qingshen's head with her hand, "Sleep well, you just came home and got injured again, so you can't..."

"I, I think..." Fu Qingshen lowered his head in embarrassment.

An Nian leaned up and bit him hard.

Fu Qing's lips were numb from being bitten.

He looked at An Nian without saying a word, his eyes full of accusations.

An Nian couldn't help laughing, she moved back a little.

"Fu Qingshen, be obedient."

Sure enough, Fu Qingshen stopped messing around.

He had suffered such a serious injury, and after returning from this trip, his whole body was thinner, and he couldn't do any more nonsense.

When An Nian woke up early and opened her eyes, Fu Qingshen was no longer on the bed.

Almost at the moment when she regained consciousness, she suddenly turned over and got out of bed.

"Fu Qingshen!"

An Nian yelled anxiously, and tears fell instantly.

"Fu Qingshen!"

What about Fu Qingshen?

Where has he gone?
Could it be that you are all dreaming?

How could it be, how could it be!

"Fu Qingshen!"

When An Nian went downstairs with bare feet, he saw the man coming out of the kitchen at a glance.

Fu Qingshen froze slightly and frowned. He put down the things in his hand and immediately walked towards An Nian.

"Why did you run out with bare feet and no shoes?"

An Nian sniffed, and she immediately threw herself into his arms: "I thought I was dreaming, I thought you disappeared again!"