I owe you a lifetime of love

Xia Qing was already half dead.

Just sitting here for a while, and the moment her mind was empty of thoughts, she had already guessed what Xiao Xue was going to do next.

She waved her hand gently: "Let's go, let them go."

"Yes."

Song Chao turned and left, and the door was closed.

An Nian lay down gently.

She didn't expect to fall asleep.

There is the sound of waves crashing in the ears, and the smell of salty sea water is in the breath.

She saw a vast expanse of ocean, with sparkling lights on the blue sea, and Fu Qingshen was walking towards her step by step.

"Niannian..." he shouted.

An Nian gently opened her eyes, it was Fu Qingshen.

"Fell asleep?"

An Nian nodded, resting her head on Fu Qingshen's chest.

She is being held in his arms by his princess at the moment.

"Are you dreaming?"

An Nian's voice was a bit lazy and hoarse: "Yes, I dreamed of the sea and saw you."

Fu Qingshen said softly, "Would you like to take you to the beach tomorrow?"

Anian nodded and said, "Okay." She leaned her head against the man's chest, listened to his heartbeat, and said softly, "Fu Qingshen, why do you think people's hearts are so complicated?"

Fu Qingshen gently kicked open the bedroom door with his foot, and hooked the door with his toe.

I don't know what time it is, but the sleep light is on in his bedroom.

The dim light outlined a somewhat ambiguous atmosphere.

He didn't carry her to the bed, but carried her to the window sill.

There is an antique cabinet by the window.

Fu Qingshen put An Nian on it.

Fluttering blue screens, wide open windows, sea breeze blowing...

An Nian raised her neck, her snow-white swan neck was shining white.

Her jet-black hair was disheveled by the wind, spreading behind her head like seaweed.

Fu Qingshen's kisses fell like raindrops.

She is limp.

Not long after, he was kissed until his whole body was like a puddle of mud.

An Nian let himself bloom in the background of the sky and night.

Like a delicate flower, swaying in the wind.

She raised her hand, blocking her view with her arm.

"Don't make trouble..."

Fu Qingshen took her snow-white arm away: "Look at me."

An Nian was so ashamed that she didn't want to open her eyes, but her eyes were full of bright stars, and sweat rolled down. Every picture was beautiful, and they exuded a fatal temptation, like intoxicating wine.

She couldn't resist such a temptation.

In the end, he overflowed with a low moan, bit his lips, and felt like his whole body was on fire...

"People's hearts are inherently complicated, but more people in the world always have a sincere heart."

Fu Qingshen picked up An Nian's wrist and placed her soft palm on his sweaty heart.

"You can always trust me."

When An Nian got up early, she found that the signal in the town was gone.

Now that the network is developed, there should be no signal.

She wandered around with her mobile phone, but the mobile phone still had no signal.

She is a little depressed.

In the age of the Internet, it is very painful if the mobile phone is not connected to the Internet!
When she came back from the outside, she was downcast, and Fu Qingshen smiled when she saw it.

"It's been said that there is no Internet, but you just don't believe it. How about it? Have you given up?"

An Nian sat on the sofa decadently.

Fu Qingshen was busy making breakfast in the kitchen.

The farmyard was taken over by him.

For An Nian, he is used to doing it himself, and he is not at ease giving it to anyone.

He was about to bring out his breakfast.

An Nian immediately followed up: "Fu Qingshen, it's impossible to have an Internet cafe for no reason? Is it a mobile phone failure or something! You are so powerful, you always have a way, right?"

It's rare for Fu Qingshen to see An Nian's frantic look, so he decided it was a little rare, and pinched her wrinkled little face.

"I have no idea."

"Ah..." An Nian sat down on the sofa with a terrible tone, "Then, when are we going back to Haicheng?"

Fu Qingshen scooped up porridge and vegetables for her: "Tell me, is it because you want to go back to the Internet, or for other reasons?"

The expression on An Nian's face immediately became serious.

"I'm worried about one by one."

Ever since Mrs. Fu left, she had become worried, and thought that Xiao Xue would be relieved to take over.

But she didn't expect that she drove Xia Qing and Ji Yan away last night.

An Nian contacted her, but she didn't answer the phone.

She didn't know what to do either.

"There are two babysitters over there. I also called Fu Yan this morning and asked her to take care of them."

If Fu Qingshen hadn't mentioned it, An Nian would have almost forgotten about Fu Yan.

She was about to ask something when the phone rang.

When An Nian answered the phone, he was surprised and agitated.

After hanging up the phone, she had a pensive look on her face.

"Is mom home?"

An Nian nodded: "She looks very tired, don't worry, she will take good care of the child, let's go back and talk if we have something to say."

Fu Qingshen grabbed An Nian's hand on the dining table: "Nian Nian, it's no big deal, this result is expected, isn't it?"

An Nian nodded, still in a daze.

After breakfast, she volunteered to do the dishes.

In the past, Fu Qingshen said yes, but he would still follow her in to help her, but today he didn't.

Seeing An Nian enter the kitchen, Fu Qingshen immediately called Xiao Xue.

The person on the other end of the phone was silent for a moment, then said, "Qingshen, thank you."

Fu Qingshen didn't know what to say.

What can I thank you for?

"Annian is my wife."

Xiao Xue's voice was filled with worry: "Do you know about those things on the Internet every year?"

Fu Qing said: "She won't know."

Xiao Xue tentatively asked, "Did Xia Qing do it?"

Fu Qing sneered: "Mom, although you haven't taken care of Niannian, you are her biological mother. But this time I am very disappointed."

"You are an elder, I won't say anything, but I will never let Niannian be annoyed by the slightest bit of abuse. I will handle this matter by myself, and don't tell her about it, she doesn't deserve to be treated like this." Storm."

Xiao Xue on the other end of the phone could hardly cry. Enduring the pain in her heart, she said softly, "Qingshen, for my sake, please let Ji Yan and Xia Qing go..."

Fu Qingshen sneered again: "I don't buy anyone's face except An Nian! Except for An Nian, anyone is nothing to me, and spreading rumors on the Internet will cause serious reputation damage to others...Mom, As long as I think about it, they can live in prison for the rest of their lives!"

Fu Qingshen hung up the phone in agitation.

His tone was a bit aggressive, and it seemed that he had overdone his words.

However, as long as he had anything to do with An Nian, he couldn't calm down.

He turned to look at the kitchen.

The sound of water in the kitchen stopped, and the girl was cleaning the sink seriously.

Li Kaiwen called, and his voice was deep: "Old Fu, what's going on with the videos and photos on the Internet?"

Fu Qing said deeply: "Didn't you see it all and ask me?"

"I'm asking you the truth."

"Nothing." A simple sentence confirmed An Nian's innocence.