Mrs. Fu, please grasp the scale

"What do you mean?" Xu Qingcheng slapped her.

Song Chang smiled half-truthfully, "That's what it means. With your figure, are you afraid to look at it?"

"roll!"

The phone rang again, it was Fu Jingting again, this time it was a call.

"What is he calling for?"

"I don't know, I'll give it to you when I pick it up, you can ask him."

Xu Qingcheng hesitated for a moment before picking up the phone, "What's the matter with you?"

"Did you take a bath?" He asked, his voice was very low and provocative at night.

Such a question should not appear on someone who is still a stranger. It is so private that people have goosebumps all over their bodies, as if his breath rolled around on the skin with the sound.

Her teeth were slightly numb. Xu Qingcheng moved the phone away. She coughed and cleared her throat before replying, "It's none of your business. Tell me if you have something to do. If it's nothing, I'll hang up."

There was a moment of silence over there, before she spoke, "Sleep well, don't think about anything messy."

Unexpectedly, when he called to talk about this, Xu Qingcheng didn't know how to reply him for a moment. They were not familiar with this.

Fu Jingting didn't say anything else, "hang up."

He said he'd hang up, but he didn't hang up first. Instead, he waited for Xu Qingcheng to hang up first.

This man... strange.

……

Fu Jingting hung up the phone, he opened the door and went out, Zhong Wanxiu asked him, "How is Qingcheng?"

"Fortunately, Song Chang will accompany her for a while."

Zhong Wanxiu nodded, "It was not easy for her to go through that. I know you have worked hard, but you should also understand her a little more."

"I know." Fu Jingting nodded.

"Is there any news about Qinghan? You said earlier that there was a little trace." Zhong Wanxiu asked.

"I went to see it and did a DNA test, no." He couldn't hide his disappointment.

Zhong Wanxiu didn't say anything else, and the nanny came out with Fu Ruchu in her arms, saying that she slept too much during the day, and now she doesn't sleep anymore.

The little girl has grown flesh and is a bit fatter. She looks much better than the thin and dark appearance in the incubator before. Her eyes are open, but they are not fully opened, but the eyeliner is very long. I can imagine that this is the future. What beautiful eyes.

Wishing is more like a mother, like a shrunken version of Xu Qingcheng, but Ruchu is a bit like a father.

Fu Jingting took the little guy from the nanny's hand. He was clumsy in his arms, so small that he felt a little hard to hold.

Seeing him like that, Zhong Wanxiu feared that he might spoil the baby, so she stood by and taught him how to hug him. Seeing his clumsiness, "You need to practice more, it doesn't look good to hold a baby."

Fu Jingting laughed, he carefully hugged Fu Ruchu in his arms, the little guy stuffed his tiny fingers into his mouth, and looked at him with half-open eyes.

The man took out her fingers and stretched out his hand to touch her face, Xiao Ruchu pouted, extremely cute.

Fu Jingting buried his face into the child's chest. At that point, it felt like his face covered her entire body.

This is the treasure of the two of them, one of them is lost, no matter what, he has to find it.

Zhong Wanxiu stood aside and watched, the seven-foot man buried his face on the little guy like this, she was watching from the side, suddenly she couldn't help it, she had to turn her back, and quietly touched her tears.

"Okay, give me the child, and you should go to rest quickly. You are tired enough these days. Your body is your capital. There are still many things waiting for you to deal with."

Fu Jingting handed the little guy to the nanny, wished to take a bath, and ran out in pajamas, her hair was still wet, and grandpa ran behind her, holding a towel to wipe her hair, "It's not dry yet, what are you running for?" ?”

Make a wish and look at Fu Jingting, look around him, and circle around.

Fu Jingting took the towel from Fu Pinghui's hand and wiped Wishing's hair. The man squatted in front of her, "Dry your hair, or you'll catch a cold."

Seeing her poking her head, Fu Jingting asked with a smile, "What are you looking for?"

"Where's mom? Dad, haven't you told mom the way home?" Xiao Xuyuan looked at him with watery eyes. She really thought that mom was lost and couldn't find the way home.

The little girl's glutinous voice, purely praying, breaks people's defenses.

Fu Jingting didn't speak, helped her dry her hair, and picked her up, "Would you like to sleep with Dad tonight?"

Make a wish and tilt your head to think for a while, "Mom said that the wish is big, and you have to learn to sleep alone."

Fu Jingting nodded, holding her little nose, "Mom is right."

"But I want to sleep with my father." Xu Yuan hugged his neck with a smile, and kissed his father's face with his small mouth.

Fu Jingting smiled lowly, "Okay."

He returned to the bedroom with a wish in his arms. The child's soft voice and soft little body were inexplicably healing.

Behind them, Fu Pinghui and his wife looked at each other, Zhong Wanxiu sighed, her voice choked up, "It's a good thing there are two children here, otherwise..."

Fu Pinghui put his hand on her shoulder, "No one can replace him."

"Well. I hope that Qingcheng will get better, and I hope to find Qinghan as soon as possible." Zhong Wanxiu sighed, she really felt sorry for her son.

……

Xu Qingcheng didn't sleep well all night, had a nightmare, the dream was full of blood, and then woke up, and it was difficult to fall asleep again.

Heart palpitations.

When Song Chang woke up, he smelled the smell of breakfast and was surprised, "You actually made breakfast?"

"No, I went out to buy it." Xu Qingcheng sat on the edge of the dining table and looked at her, "You pack up quickly and come over to eat."

"What time did you get up?" Song Chang saw that she had packed everything up, and looked at the time, it was only 6 o'clock in the morning.

Xu Qingcheng didn't say anything, just ate.

Song Chang immediately realized something was wrong, "Didn't sleep well last night? Did you have a nightmare again?"

"It's not very early." It's only two or three o'clock.

Song Chang's face fell down, "You lied to the doctor? Didn't you say that you no longer have nightmares?"

"Not every day."

"This won't work. If you don't sleep well for a long time, you will collapse. Let's find a psychological clinic. If you are like this, you can't let it go." Song Chang followed the guidance, Fu Jingting arranged for her work, and she must let Qingcheng carry out psychological intervention and counseling .

Xu Qingcheng glanced at her, "Is there a suitable doctor?"

"Yes. Don't reject it."

Xu Qingcheng hummed, "Then I'll take another look, and if it doesn't improve in two days, I'll go."

Song Chang breathed a sigh of relief, "Okay, it's settled, I will make an appointment for you then."

"Yeah." Xu Qingcheng looked at her, "Chang Chang, you don't need to look at me, I'm fine, you should go to work, I'll tell you if you have any problems, I'm not a child anymore."

Song Chang rolled his eyes, "You take it for granted, it's because..." Fu Jingting!

"Because of what?"

"It's nothing." Song Chang swallowed back the words that came to his lips.

Xu Qingcheng had dinner and tidied herself up. Song Chang watched her put on delicate makeup and changed her clothes.

"Where are you going?"

Xu Qingcheng ignored her.

"Hey, you are so beautifully dressed, why are you going? Take me with you." Song Chang hurried over.

"Nervous, you can do your work, I have something to go out."

"Don't underestimate the vigilance of my media people, say, who are you going to see?"

Xu Qingcheng pulled her hand down, "Ye Tinghong."

Song Chang, "...have you contacted him?"

"Classmates, some classmates said that he became a lawyer." He told her the law firm where Ye Tinghong worked.

Xu Qingcheng was a little puzzled, "How did he become a lawyer? Didn't he want to enter the political and legal department?"

She shook her head, unable to understand.

There's a gap in memory, and it's uncomfortable, like the conveyor belt has been cut.

When she tries hard to think, she will feel very uncomfortable and have a headache, as if she is blocked by something.

The doctor said don't try to remember it, just let it be.

The family also said, don't think too much, listen to the doctor.

However, there always seemed to be a hole dug in her heart, what was dug out, she wanted to know.

Song Chang couldn't stop it.

I had no choice but to call Fu Jingting, "Your wife is going to meet her first boyfriend, I can't stop it. You can figure it out yourself."