Mrs. Fu, please grasp the scale

Her whole face was in front of him, and she must be the only one in his eyes.

But when he said that, she couldn't help being moved. She raised her eyes and looked into his eyes, and there was a little her.

Only her.

Xu Qingcheng subconsciously wanted to bite her lip, but just as her teeth were about to touch, he kissed her.

She actually liked being kissed by him very much, he squeezed her into a small space and couldn't escape, his strong body crushed most of her, and the entangled lips and tongue were all domineering.

His panting was disturbed by him, and the soft hum sound overflowed from between the lips and teeth, it really wanted to soften the man's bones.

A sudden beeping sound from ahead broke the spell.

His car was parked in the wrong place, blocking the road.

When Fu Jingting straightened up, he smiled lightly and squeezed her face, "Go back and kiss you."

"Who wants to kiss you."

She screamed inwardly, ashamed, and put her palms over her eyes.

The car drove out, and when the car in front passed by, the other party lowered the window and whistled to say hello, Xu Qingcheng slid down the seat impatiently, wishing to tuck himself under so that no one could see.

Fu Jingting drove the car onto the main road and said, "Okay, no one will see, sit down."

Xu Qingcheng was ashamed, "Can you pay attention in public?"

The corners of his brows raised slightly, "Okay, I'll try my best."

What does it mean to try his best?
Xu Qingcheng wanted to refute, but she stopped talking, fearing that it would be endless.

It's just that the direction of the car was not right, she turned her head and asked him, "Didn't you go to Auntie's place to make a wish?"

"I haven't seen the old man make a wish for a long time, and my mother went over there with a wish early in the morning." What Fu Jingting didn't say was that the old lady called him specifically to ask them to come over.

Xu Qingcheng straightened her back, "To grandparents?"

"Ah."

Xu Qingcheng stopped talking and became nervous for no reason.

Fu Jingting saw her sitting upright, "It's not like you haven't seen her before, why are you nervous?"

"no……"

It is difficult for Xu Qingcheng to explain this kind of psychology. It may be that the old man has experienced many things. Every time she is together, she feels that she has been peeled and seen through.

Just, embarrassing.

"Didn't you say that you want to customize jewelry for your grandparents' wedding anniversary? Have you decided?" Xu Qingcheng asked suddenly.

"Still choosing."

"I can try."

Fu Jingting glanced at her, "Are you busy?"

"Alright."

Fu Jingting nodded, "If you have time, I will leave it to you. Grandma will be very happy."

As soon as the car stopped, before Xu Qingcheng got out of the car, he saw Xu Yuan running out of the courtyard of the villa, "Mom, Dad..."

Not to mention how cheerful it is.

Fu Mosen followed behind and grabbed the collar of the wishing collar, "Don't run away."

Pulling hard, Wishing staggered back and bumped into Fu Mosen.

Fu Mosen couldn't hold back his strength enough, he couldn't stabilize his body and almost knocked down the little wish. He leaned his body to hide, and fell directly to the ground with an ouch, but held the wish firmly in his arms.

"Brother, brother..."

Wishing to get up from him, reaching out to pull him up, Fu Mosen turned over on the ground with his palms on the ground and stood up, telling her, "When you hear the sound of the car, avoid it, don't run, what if you hit you."

Wishing to look up at him, grabbing his hand and blowing to him, "Does it hurt, brother?"

"Brother doesn't hurt." Fu Mosen nodded her little head, "Don't run around, and wait until the car stops before passing. Did you hear what brother said?"

"Understood, brother."

The little wish returned sweetly.

Fu Mosen grinned, this blind admiration made the brat's chest stand up.

He handed a finger to Wishing and asked her to hold her hand, and told her earnestly like a little adult, "Also, there are many bad people outside, you are so cute and beautiful, you can easily be kidnapped, don't just smile at you and give a piece of candy, just follow." Run away. After being abducted, I won’t be able to see my parents and brother, you know?”

"know."

"So cute." Fu Mosen stroked the head of Little Wishing, with a satisfied expression on his face.

There is one in their class named Xie Mingchen.

The two people's exams basically belonged to the rise in rotation, but Xie Mingchen was more stable, and Fu Mosen barely surpassed him when he fell.

But when Fu Mosen fell, it was not just a drop of a ranking, sometimes he fell directly into the sea and couldn't be dragged.

Forget about grades, other than that, it is said that the guy has a beautiful younger sister, and he would laugh when talking about his younger sister, the stern-faced Xie Mingchen.

Fu Mosen has long wanted to make a wish to compare whose sister is the most beautiful.

Who can compare to his family's little wishing, beautiful and cute, when he called his brother with crooked eyebrows, he wanted to pick her the stars in the sky, and he didn't feel bad for giving her all the toy game consoles.

Fu Jingting couldn't help laughing when he heard Fu Mosen's words.

"dad."

The man bent down to pick up the wish, reached out and pressed Fu Mosen's head, "That's right."

"Second uncle."

Fu Mosen respectfully called out to his second uncle, and looked at the beautiful woman getting off the car and called out without hesitation, "Second aunt."

The wishing father is the second uncle.

Isn't the mother who made the wish the second aunt?

Xu Qingcheng was stunned by his shout, and didn't know how to respond.

Fu Jingting smiled and pressed his palm on Fu Mosen's head, "Second Uncle bought that game console for you."

Happiness came so suddenly, Fu Mosen was so happy that he jumped up and approached, "Second uncle, can you not tell my mother?"

"Yes, the results remain in the top three."

Fu Mosen raised his hand to pat Fu Jingting, and raised his thumb directly at him, "Second Uncle, you are the best."

Wishing to see Xu Qingcheng, she wanted her mother to hug her.

"Mom is tired and can't hold you. Can Dad hold you?"

Just as Xu Qingcheng was about to reach out her hand, she heard him say that.

She raised her eyes and gave him a gouged look, but the man wouldn't give her the little guy.

When I made a wish, I leaned over to ask for a kiss.

Between lovers, hugging and kissing between lovers seems to be a matter of course, but between parents and children, I am afraid that there is only this kind of unabashed kiss when they are young.

The most direct way for Xu Qingcheng and Xu Yuan to express their love is to kiss each other on the forehead, face, and mouth.

Wishing and pouting her mouth, Xu Qingcheng was very cooperative and asked her to kiss her again, and she kissed her back again.

Fu Mosen let out a sigh and ran away.

Fu Jingting looked at these two people with a smile on his face.

Only after the two kissed, he looked at Xu Qingcheng and asked, "Isn't it for me?"

Xu Qingcheng's face turned red, and she pinched him with her fingers where no one else could see.

I don't know how to make a wish, so I hugged my father's face and kissed him in the right order.

Jiang Wenyu looked out through the window and laughed, "There is a home only when there are people."

Zhong Wanxiu sat next to her and cleaned up her teacups, and looked over, "Qingcheng still doesn't want the two children in her stomach, it's because her heart is unresolved."

"How do you ask her to explain, there is no name or division."

The old lady stopped with a word.

Zhong Wanxiu raised her eyes, "Jing Ting is definitely willing."

"Whether you want to or not is not for you to say, but for him to say."

Zhong Wanxiu smiled, "Yes."