I and my bestie dressed up as a rich man's wife and ran away with the ball

On the way back, everything was very calm and Yuanyuan kept talking all the way.

It was not until they returned to the villa that Yuanyuan finally fell asleep from exhaustion.

As soon as he entered the villa gate, Fu Siyu felt a little weight sinking on his shoulders.

He tilted his head and saw Yuanyuan sleeping soundly on his shoulder. Her chubby little face formed a round curve on her shoulder, making her look particularly cute.

Fu Siyu waved at the servants, signaling them to leave.

Then he carried Yuanyuan upstairs by himself.

Just as Su Ran thought, Fu Siyu was a very good man when he was a boyfriend, and he was also a very good father when he was a father.

Without her help, Fu Siyu helped Yuanyuan take a bath, changed his clothes, and then put him in the fragrant and soft quilt.

Yuanyuan was really sleepy. He did not wake up even after being tossed around like that. He snuggled in the quilt, breathing steadily and smacking his lips occasionally, as if he had eaten something particularly delicious in his dream.

Fu Siyu was taking care of Yuanyuan, so Su Ran went to wash up with peace of mind.

When she came out of the bathroom, Fu Siyu was already sitting on the sofa.

Su Ran walked over while wiping her hair, "Yuanyuan fell asleep?"

Fu Siyu didn't say anything, but just looked at Su Ran solemnly. Before Su Ran wanted to say something, Fu Siyu walked over and picked up Su Ran.

Su Ran exclaimed and dropped the towel in her hand.

"Fu Siyu, you..."

Before Su Ran could finish her words, Fu Siyu turned off the light, leaving her in complete darkness.

When vision fades, other senses become extraordinarily sensitive.

All the long-forgotten memories now surfaced, and the flames that had been buried by the years now burned fiercely.

Su Ran was easily ignited, her breathing was unstable, "Mr. Fu"

"What did Yuanyuan call me?"

Su Ran was stunned for a second. Ah, after not seeing each other for a few years, is Fu Siyu having so much fun now?

But under special circumstances, some special preferences are understandable.

So, Su Ran leaned close to Fu Siyu's ear and called out softly.

Fu Siyu was obviously tense, and suddenly chuckled, "What I mean is, Yuanyuan already calls me dad, and he has acknowledged our husband and wife status, so are you still calling me Mr. Fu?"

"........"

Su Ran coughed lightly, feeling a little embarrassed. Well, she had read too many articles about Begonia Blossoms, and there was too much junk in her head, so she couldn't react for a while.

"Husband." After many years, this word that once easily aroused Fu Siyu's emotions now has an even greater effect.

The evening breeze was swaying, and the late autumn night was particularly hot.

When the sky turned white, the noise in the house had not stopped.

Su Ran lay on the bed, a little out of breath, "I'm not saying, Mr. Fu, why do you seem to be more powerful than before? Didn't the Internet say..."

"say what?"

Fu Siyu clasped Su Ran's fingers and whispered in her ear with a full sense of threat.

Su Ran thought to herself that something was wrong and quickly changed the subject, "Nothing to say, it's almost dawn, aren't you hungry? Let's..."

"I am indeed very hungry."

The fine waves fell again, and the waves that had not yet retreated rose up again.

Fu Siyu's voice rang in his ears, "I've been hungry for several years, let me eat first."

"......"

That’s not the way to eat it!!!

She would rather Fu Siyu was like what people said online, that there is no golden period after the age of 25.

Given the current situation, it is foreseeable that her old waist will not be healed for a long time in the future.

Fortunately, although Fu Siyu doesn't act like a human being when he eats, he is quite human at other times.

The next morning, Su Ran slept until she woke up naturally. When she got up, it was already 11 o'clock in the morning.

She sat up from the bed and could feel the medicine applied on her body. Her joints felt relaxed. She guessed that Fu Siyu had massaged her while she was asleep.

Su Ran put on her clothes, and a round, silvery bell-like laughter came from outside the window.

She looked downstairs and saw Fu Siyu playing games with Yuanyuan.

As if sensing something, Su Ran stood by the window for less than two seconds before Fu Siyu raised his head.

Not long after, Fu Siyu returned to the bedroom and took a coat to put on Su Ran. "It's cold today. Go back and sit down. I'll help you find clothes."

Su Ran sat back, and Fu Siyu brought the latest clothes according to Su Ran's aesthetic taste.

Over the years, Su Ran has never treated herself badly. When she lived in Lingzhou, she also hired many nannies and servants.

But after all, no one can be as meticulous as Fu Siyu.

Although he has never paid attention to fashion, the clothes he picked for Su Ran perfectly matched Su Ran's aesthetic taste.

While Su Ran was buttoning her clothes, she looked at Fu Siyu who was squatting by the window and patiently helping her put on her shoes, and her heart moved.

Before she had time to put on her shoe, her left foot moved slightly and stepped on Fu Siyu's knee.

Fu Siyu's eyes darkened slightly, and he subconsciously reached out and held Su Ran.

When he looked up again, the look in his eyes made Su Ran a little panicked, "Fu Siyu! What are you doing?! I just want to say something to you. What are you looking at? Take it back, I'm not well yet."

Fu Siyu felt a little aggrieved, "Then tell me."

"..."

Su Ran was still in shock. It was really scary to meet a man after such a long separation.

"I mean, how come you know so much about fashion? Do you secretly read a lot of fashion magazines?"

Su Ran originally just wanted to tease Fu Siyu. She knew that Fu Siyu was so busy every day that he had to squeeze out time for eating and sleeping. There was no way he would have time to read any fashion magazines.

However, she didn't expect that Fu Siyu raised his head and answered her question.

"I didn't read any fashion magazines. I just watched your photos many times."

For countless days and nights, Fu Siyu looked through Su Ran's photos on various social platforms and when she participated in the show so many times that he couldn't even count them.

It has even reached the point that as long as he sees a photo, he knows better than Su Ran herself which event the photo was taken.

There is no need for him to read any fashion magazines. The reason why he understands Su Ran's aesthetic taste so well is simply because he has seen too many of them. As a result, as soon as he sees Su Ran, he can automatically match the clothes that Su Ran might like in his mind.

Su Ran didn't expect this would be the answer. Looking at Su Ran's stern face, Su Ran's eyes moved slightly.

She reached out and grabbed Fu Siyu's tie, pulling Fu Siyu up slightly.

The other hand pulled the corner of Fu Siyu's clothes a little further away.

Fu Siyu's breathing was disordered, but he still remembered what Su Ran had just said.

He held Su Ran's hand and said, "Ran Ran, stop making trouble. I don't have that much self-control."

"You talk too much. Go and lock the door. We still have an hour before dinner."

There is no need for Su Ran to say more about what happens next.

Downstairs, Yuanyuan played with the butler for a while and asked in confusion, "Uncle butler, where are my dad and mommy?"

The butler coughed and said, "Young Master, let me play with you. They may have something to do."

Yuanyuan blinked her eyes, "I see, am I going to have a little sister soon?"

The housekeeper was shocked and said, "No, Madam, why are you teaching me even this?"