Mrs. Fu, please grasp the scale

Xu Qingcheng walked out in a hurry, the curve of her chest was clearly exposed.

She came out and looked through his closet familiarly. It was full of men's clothes, not a single piece of women's clothes.

Xu Qingcheng took out his T-shirt and put it on.

A cry of wishing came from the bathroom.

Xu Qingcheng hurried in again, "What's wrong?"

"I don't wash my hair, I don't wash my hair...Mom..." Xu Yuan held his head and cried to his mother.

At this time, I knew I was looking for my mother, so why didn't I say I was looking for my mother when I left with her, but I wanted to look for my father.

Fu Jingting was also helpless, "As soon as I washed her with the shower, I started crying and refused to wash her hair..."

"You directly spray the shower on her head?" Xu Qingcheng closed her eyes severely, "She will be scared, the water will get into her eyes, and the shampoo will also irritate her eyes."

"Then how do you usually wash her?"

"There is a shampoo chair for babies."

Fu Jingting, "..." What is that?
Wishing and crying so heartbreakingly, she wanted her mother to hold her, but her wet, naked body was not in the bathtub, so she had to be held by her mother.

The T-shirt on Xu Qingcheng's body was wet again in an instant, but luckily she put it on completely, it's okay.

Xu Qingcheng picked up Wishing, and it took him a while to coax him to finish. The little guy's eyes were red from crying, but he couldn't help but rush out after half of the washing.

"You hold her, and I'll wash her hair." Xu Qingcheng ordered Fu Jingting after thinking about it.

The man nodded, "How to hug?"

"You squat down. Hold her like this, and put her head forward." Xu Qingcheng directed Fu Jingting to hold Wishing on his lap, and the man's hand rested on the back of the little guy's head, making Wishing look up. face up.

It is equivalent to making a dad's brand recliner for wishing.

Xu Qingcheng took the shower and put it in the very gentle water to wash Wishing's hair, and asked her while washing, "Is this okay for Wishing? You won't be afraid, right?"

"En." The little girl's voice was still sobbing.

Fu Jingting really... has been taught.

After taking a bath for Wishing, he wrapped her in a bath towel, and Fu Jingting picked up Wishing and sent her to the bedroom.

The children yelled and told stories as soon as they lay down on the bed.

Xu Qingcheng just looked at him, "She wants to listen to a story before going to bed, so you can tell her a story."

Fu Jingting responded, looking at the clothes on her body, he took another T-shirt and handed it to her, "You also go and tidy up, go to bed early."

Xu Qingcheng took the clothes handed to her, turned around and went out, she went to the bathroom to take a shower and tidy up, and he accompanied and told the story to the wish.

Fu Jingting didn't have a picture book here, so the man searched the stories on his phone and told her one by one.

The little guy nestled softly beside him. It was Xu's first time hearing his father tell a bedtime story. He was very excited to make a wish, and kissed his father with his mouth pouting.

No matter how hard one's heart is, she will turn her into a bud. Fu Jingting quarreled with her for a while, and the story was told intermittently.

But it’s also amazing for children to sleep. It feels like one second they are playing with you happily, and the next second they fall asleep.

The little guy was still holding the plush toy of the little teddy.

Fu Jingting laughed. He leaned over and kissed the wishing forehead, cheek, and small mouth.

I can't express my love for it.

very nice.

In the past, he really felt sorry that she just knocked off the child and severed the connection between the two of them.

It's because I don't like, I don't love, so I don't want this child at all.

So it never once occurred to him that she would have a child that might be related to him.

Never thought about it.

So I never thought of investigating her past.

So that he missed too much.

Knowing that she made a wish and gave birth to his child, Fu Jingting was ecstatic in his heart, as if a hard shell in his heart was broken, and the whole person could be very soft.

It is not easy to have a child, and it is even more difficult to raise a child, especially when making a wish is so special.

Fu Jingting reached out to touch her little ears, and his heart felt swollen and aching.

Xu Qingcheng took a shower, and there were no her clothes here, so it was awkward to agree to stay. Although his T-shirt was big enough for her to wear, it still felt awkward to be empty inside, and she didn't want to wear it again after changing her underwear.

I used his skin care products as body lotion and rubbed it on indiscriminately, and my whole body smelled like him. It was a very weird feeling, as if my whole body was hugged by him.

Xu Qingcheng was inexplicably flustered and rearranged his things.

But this feeling still can't dissipate. She is a mature woman and occasionally has needs, but she doesn't really think about it in her heart, but her body's reaction is very embarrassing.

She hugged her arms around her chest, rubbed her legs crossed, and looked up to see herself in the mirror, with a slightly pink face and watery eyes that were steamed by water.

Xu Qingcheng bit her lower lip hard, disgusting!
After washing the underwear, she put it in the dryer to dry, and then went back to the guest bedroom to tidy up.

When passing by the door of the master bedroom, I took a look through the open door, and saw Fu Jingting leaning over to kiss and make a wish, carefully and lovingly.

Xu Qingcheng's eyes suddenly filled with tears, her heart was sour, and she felt that this was very good, no matter what happened to her parents, at least the love she wished to receive was complete.

She took out a new mattress from the closet in the guest bedroom, and when she heard the sound, she turned around, the door was knocked twice, and then pushed open.

Fu Jingting stood at the door without going any further, just looking at her.

The man's eyes were cast into shadows by the light, and she couldn't tell them clearly from a distance, but she just thought it was weird for him to stare at her.

Xu Qingcheng put the quilt she was holding onto the bed, "Did you fall asleep while wishing?"

"Yeah." The man hummed, he walked in, took a corner of the bed sheet from her hand, "I'll help you."

When the man's fingers touched hers, Xu Qingcheng was startled suddenly, only felt that the place where he touched was hot, and she clenched her fingers tightly into her palm, and she pulled the sheet, "No, I can do it myself, you can go out. "

She hugged the bed sheet in front of her, pulling it tightly. Fu Jingting didn't think about anything at first, but he just felt very distressed. The happier he was when he watched the wish, the more he felt sorry for Xu Qingcheng.

I don't know how she got here in the past two years, did she break down, would she cry?
Taking care of small children is really exhausting.

This kind of emotion filled the bottom of his heart, making him want to love her well, if she gave him a chance.

No, create opportunities even if you don't give them opportunities.

But at the moment when she was looking at him so defensively, Fu Jingting's forehead tensed, and his eyes fell on her.

She was wearing his T-shirt, a pure white T-shirt, which made her look clean, and her half-wet long hair made her face smaller and smaller.

Her chest was mostly blocked by the quilt she was holding, and nothing could be seen, except for a pair of long, slender white legs extending from the hem of the T-shirt, two feet in slippers touching each other, and ten round toes Painted with red nail polish.

Xu Qingcheng is good-looking and attractive. Every part of her body, even her toes, is meticulously carved by God, which reminds him of the kind of fine-cutting that makes her whole body ache.

In this life, I'm afraid there will be no other woman like her, who can arouse his emotions with just one look.

The man's Adam's apple rolled slightly, he walked up to her, and stretched out his arms to hug her tightly.

Xu Qingcheng was taken aback, then struggled, "We agreed that you can't..."

"Qingcheng." He suddenly called her name, and his deep voice touched her ears, "Thanks for your hard work. Make a wish, you did well. Also, thank you. Really."

His voice was deep and sincere, and Xu Qingcheng had no doubt that none of his words were false.

But I don't know why, my heart is sour.

She is actually very hypocritical, she would shed tears just by comforting her casually.

But at this moment, besides this soreness, there was another emotion, pressing on her, making her chest tight and painful, and there was no way to relieve it.

She has his aura on her body, it's all his aura, which makes him want to be more stained, he wants to kiss her, kiss her all over her body, but no matter how charming the idea is, he dare not put it into practice right now.

Fu Jingting tried his best to suppress these unsuitable thoughts for children, he let go of her, and walked out, "Rest early."

When going out, he took the door of the guest bedroom for her as well.

Xu Qingcheng turned her head to look at the closed door. She dropped the bed sheet and walked to the door, and locked the door with her hand.

Her heart was beating violently, and this tension was not so much brought to her by him as it was her own.

Many things are actually understood now, and no one needs too much explanation.

But... Love may really be very mysterious.

Even though he had nothing to do with Wen Fei, she mustered up the courage to confess to him, but he still completely tore her apart.

If he had other women in his heart and he didn't love her, she should give up, maybe she couldn't compare.

But he didn't have other women in his heart, so he rejected her mercilessly, that is, no matter whether there was a comparison or not, she would not be his choice.

Everything in the past has passed, and now he said thank you to her because he made a wish.

He will have a man's desire for a woman for her, just like the two of them met for the first time, two people without any intersection or relationship can also be intimate.

Xu Qingcheng herself is a face controler, so she naturally knows the inherent advantages of appearance, but the physical attraction of species is still different from the attraction from the heart.

Why is it so difficult to get a man's heart?

Xu Qingcheng's nose was a little sore, she knew what was going on with herself, she didn't like that she could let him kiss and hug her, and if another man beat him to death, she would never have any contact with her for the rest of her life, regardless of whether he made a wish or not Father.

This kind of love hidden in the deepest part of her heart can't be completely wiped out, and it will resurface at any time. This feeling is like a knife that will break out of the ground at any time. She can't guess when she will be unable to suppress it. The knife will suddenly appear and pierce the heart.

He made her long and terrified.

Xu Qingcheng really wished that there was another woman by his side, at least she would control herself not to have any illusions about other men.

After the mattress was made and there was no movement outside, Xu Qingcheng suddenly remembered that her little clothes were still in the dryer.

She opened the door and ran over, only to see Fu Jingting opening the door of the dryer, her face flushed, and Xu Qingcheng ran over.

But still a step too late.

Fu Jingting was also taken aback when he looked at the thing in his hand, but he still held it tightly when she came over to grab it.

"you give me."

Xu Qingcheng stomped her feet.

He took a shower with only a towel wrapped around his waist. The scar on his chest was ferocious but added a bit of wildness. There were still drops of water rolling on his skin, and he hadn't dried it thoroughly. His whole body seemed to be steaming.

He was supposed to put his own clothes in, but he didn't expect there were other clothes inside.

Looking at it now, he knew exactly what the body wrapped in his T-shirt looked like.

The man stared at her eyes and became angry. He didn't give it to her, but instead stuffed all his clothes in and closed them, "It's wet, let's dry it again."

Xu Qingcheng gritted her teeth, and she took a step back abruptly, but before she could make another move, she was hugged by him.

He kissed her, wrapping his strong arms around her body, and she couldn't avoid it when his chest was pressed against her.

"Well……"

He is a normal man, the woman he likes is right in front of him, he really can't help not hugging her.

She was wearing his T-shirt, using his shampoo and skin care products, all of which smelled familiar to him.

But in this familiar smell, there is also a sweet and greasy smell, it is her breath, which makes every bone of him itch, wishing to devour this sweet and greasy taste in one bite, and leave only his smell.

His breath was overwhelming and aggressive, his lips slipped from her mouth, passed her jaw, her neck, the wide T-shirt didn't feel safe at all, and the neckline was so big that it would fall off as soon as it was pulled.

Xu Qingcheng's eyes were hot, water was condensed in the eye sockets, and her body was tense. She patted him, "It's agreed, you have to behave."

There was already a sob in his voice.

Fu Jingting picked her up, pulled his hand back from his T-shirt, dragged her up and raised his forehead against hers, his breath was unstable, but he still stopped, "Okay."

His voice was hoarse as if it had been sanded.

Even so, he didn't let her go, just hugged her like this.

He kept his word, and really didn't make any more moves, just carried her back to the guest bedroom.

The light in the room was on, illuminating her face that was so red that it was about to bleed.

Xu Qingcheng pursed her lips and tilted her head, with a sharp line drawn from the side of her face, so red, yet so cold.

Fu Jingting endured it very hard. He didn't want to bear it, but seeing her like this, he couldn't bear it.

He cursed secretly, but obediently put him on the bed.

As soon as Xu Qingcheng touched the bed, she immediately rolled away from him.

Fu Jingting stretched out his hand to hold him down.

Xu Qingcheng's voice was so sharp that she asked, "What are you doing?"

He didn't speak, just dragged the quilt over in silence, covered her up, the cover covered it up, and the cover was airtight, leaving only one head.

A pair of wet eyes are particularly attractive.

Fu Jingting clicked his tongue softly, he turned and left, and closed her door.

Xu Qingcheng's heart was not completely let go with his departure.

She got into the quilt suddenly, even covering her face, kicking her legs fiercely under the quilt.

wanna die.

On the other side, Fu Jingting went into the bathroom again, splashing cold water on his body.

This night, Wishing slept very soundly. Maybe after jumping up and down with Fu Mosen in the morning, he slept very deeply, and wet the bed without any reminder.

Fu Jingting felt the heat on his waist, and lifted the quilt.

Fu Jingting, "..."

What Xu Qingcheng said was wrong, this little guy didn't give any hints.

The man watched with a dark face as the child consciously moved his butt to the other side and was still sleeping dimly.

He thought for a while and picked her up.

The guest bedroom door is locked.

But it's not a problem for him.

Fu Jingting opened the lock with the key, and entered with a wish.

Xu Qingcheng sleeps very lightly, but for some reason recently, she sleeps very deeply and always feels that she doesn't get enough sleep.

I thought I would not be able to sleep well if I changed the place, but in the end I still slept till the end of the night, and I had a lot of weird dreams, and some... unspeakable...

The smell of grandma on the child was so familiar that Xu Qingcheng didn't even feel anything wrong.

Fu Jingting put the wish in her arms, and Xu Qingcheng hugged the little guy in her arms spontaneously. She folded her arms to make a wish, and her chin rested on the little head of the wish. The two of them together were really indescribable. Beautiful picture scroll.

The lamp on the bedside had a soft yellow halo, and he even felt that it would be fine if it lasted forever.

The man leaned over and lay down beside her, he held the two of them together in his arms, and the satisfaction all over his body couldn't stop those thoughts.

Lips moved behind her ears, and hands...

Xu Qingcheng gasped and hummed, she suddenly turned and turned to him, rubbing her face against his chest.