I owe you a lifetime of love

"Click!"

The door of the studio in front of him was opened, and An Nian's white chiffon skirt was dyed with paint.

She bent her lips and smiled, behind her, the light in the studio softly hit her.

She tilted her head: "Why do you leave work so early today?"

Fu Qing was deeply moved: "I heard that I am angry every year."

An Nian's ears warmed slightly: "My mother told you?"

Fu Qing nodded deeply: "How is it, is it better now?"

An Nian stepped aside: "Come in and take a look, I drew a picture..."

Hanging on the wall are oil paintings of family portraits.

"The baby in my belly hasn't been born yet, so I can't draw it for now. After they (they) are born, I will draw it, okay?"

Fu Qing nodded deeply: "OK."

He walked in, his eyes stayed on those drawing boards, looked at them carefully, and then bent down silently to pick up some drawing tools that Anian had thrown on the ground one by one.

Then put all those things back in place.

After a short period of venting and self-education, An Nian felt a lot better for a while.

Looking back, seeing the messy things on the floor, her cheeks were also a little hot.

Feeling that she was too capricious and spoiled by Fu Qing, she began to become lawless.

Fu Qingshen was picking up things in front, and she followed behind...

The whole person follows suit, like a child who has done something wrong, eager to explain and excuse.

But Fu Qingshen didn't say anything, he picked up the things on the ground, then turned around and looked at An Nian tenderly.

An Nian was a little ashamed, she lowered her head: "I didn't mean to lose my temper, I just couldn't control it..."

Fu Qing said: "I understand."

An Nian's eyes were red: "Do you know the reason?"

Fu Qing nodded deeply: "I know."

"Blame me for being hypocritical and irrational?"

Fu Qing sighed deeply, An Nian was always insecure, she was sensitive, and wanted to affirm her love for her time and time again.

Even if he had given everything he could without reservation, she was still not at ease...

"Niannian, do you not believe in yourself, or are you doubting me? Isn't my heart for you firm enough?"

"No matter at any time, anyone, as long as you ask, I can tell you firmly that I like every aspect of you..."

An Nian lowered her head even lower, Fu Qingshen raised her chin, her voice trembled slightly, with a bit of crying...

After pregnancy, her mood was extremely unstable. She was always thinking wildly and easily passive.

Especially in front of Fu Qingshen, she will always exist as the weak side.

The slightest gap made her start to doubt herself...

"Sorry... I didn't mean to ask you that. I just... just didn't have confidence in myself."

"I'm pregnant, and it's not as good as before... My emotions are out of control, my temper is getting bigger, and when the baby in my stomach is full, my body will change."

"I don't have any sparkle in me anymore, I'm starting to fear that you'll get tired of me, and you won't need me anymore..."

In the final analysis, it is still too sensitive and fragile.

What else would he do to change her peace of mind for the rest of her life?
An Nian understood the emotion in Fu Qing's deep eyes, and she took the initiative to hug his waist.

With the cold business suit on his body, this hug is not beautiful.

If it was before, he would have frowned, and the first thing he would do before embracing her would be to change his suit.

But at this moment, Fu Qingshen didn't care about these things, he hugged her tightly as he wished, and hooked his toes on the studio door behind him.

"Niannian, what kind of nonsense are you talking about? Who told you that you don't have any shining points?"

"For me, you are the greatest luck in my life. As long as it is about you, every strand of hair is shining."

He said, kissing her heavily.

Don't give An Nian any chance to respond.

His kiss was strong and domineering this time.

It felt a little more familiar.

Since becoming pregnant, Fu Qingshen rarely used such a forceful kiss.

He squeezed his five well-jointed fingers into An Nian's fingers forcefully and interlocked her fingers.

An Nian's breath became more and more unstable. This kiss forced her to retreat steadily, and a voice of forced surrender overflowed from her lips and teeth.

She caters uncontrollably.

crazy!

Totally crazy.

It was getting late outside, and darkness enveloped the land.

The eye-protecting light in the studio illuminates every corner very clearly.

Because it is a studio, the area is not small, except for a few of An Nian's proud works in the corner, some of her award-winning works and an easel hanging on the wall, there are almost no extra things.

Fu Qingshen reached out and pulled the tie on his chest. He was a little impatient, as if he was eager to prove something. When he reached out to pull his suit, two buttons on his collar shirt were torn.

The buttons inlaid with sapphires hit the snow-white floor with a crisp sound.

It was those two sounds that brought An Nian back to his senses...

Her face was flushed to the base of her neck, and her small and crystal earlobes also turned pink.

Fu Qing held that piece of crystal deeply...

Anian put her hands on his chest.

"You you you..." She finally realized what this person was going to do.

Fu Qing smiled deeply, the expression on his face was still gentle, but there was a flame in his eyes that he couldn't bear to look directly at.

Just one glance is like burning people to death...

An Nian dodged like a deer with her eyes. Under such eyes, she threw away her armor with just one glance.

"you want……"

"That's right!"

She was ashamed to speak, so she went on and on, but Fu Qingshen spoke frankly. The two words confirmed Anian's guess.

An Nian's eyeballs rolled, his sanity remained, but his body seemed to have a fever...

She stared at Fu Qingshen's ups and downs.

It is a symbol of the coexistence of strength and beauty.

almost addictive...

But she couldn't show it, she was shy, and she made a final struggle: "Farewell...this is a studio."

She said embarrassingly, her eyeballs rolled around, looking at every corner of the studio.

"It's okay..." His voice was hoarse and low.

An Nian touched her belly: "Fu...Fu Qingshen..."

She finally got a little scared.

Fu Qingshen's arms holding her were so strong that he vaguely hinted that he wanted to tear her whole into his stomach.

"We still have a baby, the baby can't..."

"They (they) can..." Fu Qingshen's voice lingered next to An Nian's ears. He said clearly, "I've seen the teaching and checked it online, baby...it's okay..."

Xiao Xue went upstairs with a face full of contemplation, and then she blushed and went downstairs as if fleeing——