Mr. Fu, your little soft baby is crying again.

And when my good baby has completely recovered.

Fu Qingyan also happily returned home with his wife, daughter and son.

Although Fu Qingyan built Luo Bao a pink fantasy castle villa on the beach.

But Luo Bao still wanted to stay in the small villa with Fu Qingyan.

It seems that I am used to staying in this home, so I feel full of security.

At this moment, the entire home is brand new.

And when Luo Bao saw the room Fu Qingyan carefully prepared for the two babies.

His face was full of disbelief.

The two babies' rooms are on the first floor.

Luo Wei's baby's room is like a princess's fairy tale world.

The pink princess bed is particularly dreamy, and the white gauze curtains are tied into bows.

The huge wardrobe is now filled with clothes of the little princess.

Outside the huge floor-to-ceiling windows is a sea of ​​flowers.

There are also gadgets such as slides and starry sky tents in the room.

Every place seems to have been carefully decorated.

"husband…."

Luo Bao didn't expect it.

It took only a few days to decorate it so beautifully.

"Did my husband arrange it himself?"

"of course."

Fu Qingyan hugged his sweet baby and kissed her red lips intimately.

Since the birth of two babies.

Fu Qingyan only felt that there was more love around him.

He wanted the best in the world for his three most important babies.

The baby's room is also decorated by him during his rest time after putting his wife and children to bed every day.

"Youyi, do you like the room your father has decorated for you?"

At this moment, the little one is lying in Fenfen's stroller.

Babies are very smart.

He seemed to know that the gentle woman in front of him was his mother.

Immediately let out a cry of "ahhhhh".

The only baby who was eating obediently was staring at the mother in front of him with a pair of deer eyes.

The pear dimples at the corners of the mouth are also faintly visible.

Suddenly the eyes of two people were attracted.

On the other side, the first-grade baby in the blue car also seems to feel the love of his parents for his sister.

He pouted his mouth dissatisfiedly.

But he didn't cry either.

Just frowning.

Fu Qingyan, who saw his son's scene, also gently touched Chu Yi's head.

His eyes are also full of love.

This little brat looks a lot like me.

Very stubborn.

However, it seems that I feel my father's love.

The little baby, who had been trying so hard to hold it in just now, suddenly began to sob softly after feeling his father's love.

I inherited my mother's squeamishness.

Fu Qingyan reluctantly picked up the first-grade baby.

"You are as squeamish as your mother, and your sister is not as squeamish as you."

Fu Qingyan followed his darling and daughter closely.

But he also skillfully held his son and coaxed him.

"Don't you like the squeamish little Luobao?"

Luo Bao muttered.

"Where's our junior high school room?"

"next door."

The room of the first-grade baby is slightly drab than that of my younger sister.

But it can also be seen.

It has been carefully arranged.

The color palette is dominated by red and blue.

The middle of the room was filled with cars given to him by Fu Qingyan.

Even before he has grown up, there is already a cabinet of suits hanging in the closet.

"Husband...are you planning to let our first-grade baby become the president?"

Luo Bao looked at the suit and the small tie.

The smile on his lips couldn't stop at all.

Blinking his bright eyes, he looked at Fu Qingyan.

Although Luo Bao has given birth to two babies, his figure has recovered very well.

During the confinement period, Fu Qingyan fattened up her face.

White, tender and translucent, adding a bit of cuteness.

Even if she is already a mother, Fu Qingyan can be fascinated by a casual look.

Fu Qingyan swallowed.

Counting the days, he has not touched his wife for 4 months!

He resisted the urge to press his wife onto the bed.

Fu Qingyan kissed her red lips.

Then he spoke.

"It's not impossible. We should train him early and let him be the president when the time comes. I will travel around the world with my precious wife."

This is Fu Qingyan's biggest wish in his life.

After visiting the room for two people.

Fu Qingyan handed the two babies to the nanny.

"My dear, can you help my husband go to the room to get something?"

Fu Qingyan touched Luo Bao's head and said.

"it is good."

Luo Bao immediately nodded obediently.

Then he walked towards the second floor.

Fu Qingyan, on the other hand, followed his wife.

however.

When Luo Bao opened the door to the room.

But he was shocked by everything in the room.

The floor of the room was covered with pink rose petals.

And the middle.

A rose bouquet made of 999 roses is placed there.

It looks extremely dazzling.

Luo Bao covered his mouth in disbelief.

The next moment, Fu Qingyan gently hugged him from behind.

"Do you like it? My dear wife."

"Why...there are so many flowers?"

Luo Bao pointed at the flowers blankly and buried his whole body in Fu Qingyan's arms, his face full of disbelief.

"Because you are my baby too! What the two babies have, you will have."

Fu Qingyan kissed his wife's forehead affectionately.

"Good baby...thank you for giving me two such lovely babies."

Fu Qingyan just finished speaking.

A bracelet suddenly appeared in front of Luo Bao's eyes.

"A gift for my little dear, do you like it?"

"My dear, I have two gifts."

Luo Bao happily hugged his husband, his face full of joy.

"Yes, my dear baby will do it twice."

Fu Qingyan loved the way his wife acted coquettishly in his arms, and held her whole body in his arms.

"My dear, my husband really loves you."

"My dear baby loves my husband too!"

Luo Bao stood on tiptoes and kissed Fu Qingyan's red lips.

A pair of eyes blinked.

The atmosphere is somewhat ambiguous.

Luo Bao subconsciously wanted to untie the man's tie.

But he was stopped by Fu Qingyan.

Hoarse throat.

"Be good...not yet...waiting for a month."

Even though it's been over a month.

But Fu Qingyan still wanted his baby to recover well.

But Luo Bao, who was like a little fox at the moment, didn't care about so much.

He said dully.

"Luobao helps husband..."

She knew it too.

It’s not good to hold it in for too long.

Sure enough, after hearing Luo Bao's words.

Fu Qingyan's eyes suddenly brightened.

He spoke softly in Luo Bao's ear with a hoarse voice.

Although Luo Bao is shy.

But he still nodded obediently and agreed.

Two hours later.

The two babies were so hungry that they burst into tears.

Fu Qingyan walked down dissatisfiedly with his wife in his arms.

Looking fiercely at the two little cubs waiting to be fed.

Luo Bao, on the other hand, lay in her husband's arms without any strength, hugging her husband's neck tightly, panting slightly.

The whole body exudes the smell of milk….

"Starting from today, you two cubs have to drink milk. It's been a month, so you can't touch your mother anymore!"

Fu Qingyan spoke fiercely.

Then he continued.

"Your mother is mine!"

ps: Everyone understands, hahahaha, what did you do!