ABO

Lin Ai didn't know when Fu Sili fell in love with this small white flower with slender waist and delicate stems and leaves.

Not only did he plant a flower room, but he also put a small bouquet in the vases in each room, renewing it every day. The smell is often mixed with the pheromones on Lin Ai's body, which is pure and sweet.

The glass container for the bouquet in the study was clean and elegant. The book that the man was flipping through was still on the side, and the bookmark was hanging out from the gap in the paper.

He picked it up and saw that it was a well-known scientific parenting book in China and abroad. The side where Fu Sili held the bookmark happened to write about how to deal with fetal movement.

Lin Ai almost laughed out loud while holding the book. He never thought that the indifferent Fu Sili would sit behind his back, judging by the fluffy paper, it seemed that it was still frequently read.

I remember that Lin Ai was also a little frightened when the first big fetal movement occurred in her stomach a few days ago.

After all, the previous few movements were just like the flapping of butterfly wings, if there was nothing, but this time it fluctuated greatly, and even the bulge that was constantly gliding could be seen on the belly.

It didn't hurt, but it felt very strange. He quietly felt the movement in his stomach in the dark, not paying attention to Fu Sili who was behind him for a while.

The man always touched his stomach between sleep and waking, these days, he has gradually developed a habit.

Tonight, he turned over and got close to Lin Ai, and raised his hand to touch his stomach in a familiar way. As soon as his palm touched his stomach, he was immediately startled by the frequent pulsation of his stomach.

In the darkness, Fu Sili's eyes were shining brightly, he turned Lin Ai's shoulder, looked straight at him, and asked in shock, "What's going on? Why are you moving?"

"It's just fetal movement..." Lin Ai explained helplessly. Seeing him frozen there, he didn't seem to understand very well, and added, "It's just that he was kicking me... his little feet, or his hands..."

As soon as Lin Ai finished speaking, his stomach started to move again. He couldn't help frowning, and stretched out his hand to caress. The extremely subtle expression made the sleeping person beside him notice.

Fu Sili also reached out his hand, put his palm on it, and asked softly, "Will it hurt?"

"Sometimes it's a little bit...kicking so hard I can't sleep..."

Strange to say, it didn't take long for Fu Sili's hand to go up, and the movement in his stomach stopped abruptly, as if he could sense the pressure from his stomach, and he began to become obedient and obedient.

Lin Ai looked up at him subconsciously, and smiled in surprise, "Is he still bullying and fearing the hard?"

He took Fu Sili's hand away again, and after waiting for a while, the villain in his stomach kicked up again, Lin Ai quickly grabbed his hand and put it on, and then gradually became quiet.

"Just sleep like this." Fu Sili said, stroking his swollen abdomen with his palm, "The book says that a pregnant Omega should get enough sleep, so that he will feel happy, and it will be better for his Alpha."

Although Lin Ai was feeling drowsy already, she couldn't help laughing when she heard his words, "Which book?...Did you make up the last sentence yourself?"

Fu Sili smiled and said nothing, just coaxing him to sleep quickly, and when the baby moved again at night, before Lin Ai opened his eyes, Fu Sili's hand had already touched him, comforting the naughty ghost in his belly, Let him get a good night's sleep.

It wasn't until Lin Ai discovered this book today that he realized that Fu Sili was really reading these parenting series, and in some places, he even made detailed comments, earnestly acting like a student.

Since the last time I went to the place where Lin Ai lived before, the relationship between the two has eased a little bit. Maybe for Lin Ai, it's just one-sided feeling of relaxation.

Because Fu Sili didn't feel any changes between them from the beginning to the end.She just thought that Lin Ai had a hard pregnancy and left the marked Alpha, and she was just in a bad mood, so she redoubled her efforts to coax him and tolerate him.

Sometimes, Lin Ai herself couldn't tell if she was really in a bad mood, or because she was proud of being favored.

Even so, there is always a hidden thorn in my heart that cannot be pulled out or inserted, and it stands there, reminding Lin Ai not to be too addicted, not to take it lightly.Maybe that person's transformation was only for the sake of the child.

Bai Guu completely disconnected from himself, and would never call to care about his daily life as usual.

Lin Ai thinks this is good, because he really doesn't know what mentality to use to face him.

She was pregnant with her brother's partner's child and was raised in a foreign house. No matter what the original intention of the pregnancy was at the time, now it seems that Lin Ai's fault is bigger, which is embarrassing.

As for the pregnancy test sheet, Lin Ai still doesn't quite understand why Baiou chose to make it public. Is it just to prevent himself from entering the Sheng family's door?

Or, in order for Fu Sili to recognize his child in an open and honest manner?

Lin Ai couldn't figure out what he was doing, as if he didn't know him well enough.

I don't understand what he wants.

Not only Baiou, but after the engagement banquet, Sheng Yu never contacted him again.

Lin Ai felt that he had hurt his heart. After all, Sheng Yu had always been a confident and proud person. In his opinion, there was no one who couldn't handle it, but Lin Ai was the only one who kicked the steel plate.

While thinking about this, the door was knocked softly, and Maya leaned in and called him to go to the downstairs restaurant for dinner.

"Okay," Lin Ai replied without moving his body. He stood there hesitating for a while and asked, "Mr. Fu won't come back today?"

It had been several days in a row that Fu Sili only came back at night, and after taking a hot bath, he got into his bed and fell asleep with him in his arms.

"Not coming back. Mr. Fu is very busy recently, and so is Assistant Xu." Maya couldn't help complaining, "My wife hasn't had a good appetite in the past few days, and Mr. Fu didn't say to let Assistant Xu stay at home..."

The last time Assistant Xu moved here, he only cooked meals for two or three days, and was slipped away by Fu Siliti, who followed him every day, leaving early and returning late. Both of them looked very busy.

"The company has a lot of things to do, so it's normal to be busy." Lin Ai interrupted her, speaking as calmly as possible.

But in fact, he himself also had something to worry about. When Fu Sili and Bai Ou were together in the past, the two agreed that no matter how busy they were, they would go home and eat at the same table.

Now that Fu Sili was with him, he was always absent from such occasions, leaving Lin Ai alone to dine alone, and the only chance for them to get along was when they were sleeping at night.

"It's snowing! Ma'am, it's snowing outside!" Maya's excited shout broke his contemplation.

Lin Ai raised his eyes to look out the window, and the sky was really gloomy. Little snow, like catkins and reed flowers, started to fall one after another, and some snow had already accumulated on the road.

Opening the window to look, the cold air poured in instantly, so cold that he couldn't help shivering a bit, and reached out to catch the snowflakes, which were crystal clear, cool and swishing, and melted instantly.

"It's snowing..." Lin Ai repeated her words, but her eyes fell on the approaching black car not far away.

The car stopped firmly in front of the villa, and Fu Sili got out of the car without waiting for the assistant to get out of the car and open the door.

He was wearing a black-gray woolen coat with a stand-up collar, with a neat waistline and slender legs. He was standing in the snowy sky and staring at Lin Ai at the window on the second floor.

Snowflakes fell on his shoulders and hair tips, touched his thick black eyelashes, and turned into mist.Lin Ai saw that his face gradually softened, and his eyes were like obsidian soaked in water, clear and bright, captivating.

"Baby--"

Fu Sili smiled at him, "It doesn't matter if it's not Switzerland, I'll accompany you to see the first snow at home."

With that said, he took out a bouquet of red roses from the back seat of the car, "So, Avro, can I invite you to dinner?"

From the moment he stood in the snow until he took out the red rose and said this sentence, Lin Ai had already vaguely guessed it.

This is my own scene.

The handsome and charming hero O'Neill, holding a bouquet of bright red roses, invites his lover to dinner in the snow.

The reason why Lin Ai wants to go to Switzerland to see the snow scene is because he has a deep memory of this scene. The snow, roses, and handsome men gave Afro a premeditated romance.

"It's my pleasure, Mr. O'Neill..." He replied with the same smile.

That dinner was already prepared by Maya. It was a plain and simple Western-style restaurant, with bacon omelette, vegetable salad, and fried steak that was a little old.

It wasn't very tasty, and it didn't look good enough, but Lin Ai ate more than a few days ago, and even drank a lot of the mushy creamy mushroom soup.

He finally understood why Bai Ou kept asking Fu Sili to go home for dinner. It turned out that eating alone was far less appetizing than two people accompanying each other.

"Can you try to come back for dinner in the future?" Lin Ai couldn't help asking him.

"When I finish my work," Fu Sili said, "I really have a lot of things to deal with recently, after that I will be able to spend a lot of time with you."

Lin Ai grasped the meaning of his words sensitively, "Why? Why is there time later?"

Fu Sili smiled, and still used the same excuse that he had put off Lin Ai countless times before, "It's just a trivial matter within the company, and it will be dealt with soon."

He didn't want to say more, because the thorn in Lin Ai's heart was vaguely piercing him a little.

"That's good," he concealed the haze in his eyes without any trace, and smiled lightly, "Then you try to deal with it as soon as possible,"

The snow fell more and more, and a thick layer had already accumulated on the road outside. For the first time, firewood was lit in the fireplace in the living room, and the fruit trees were chopped, and there was a sweet aroma.

After Maya boiled two cups of hot milk and brought them to them, she went back to her hut. Fu Sili, who smelled of wine slightly, was nestled on the sofa in thick velvet pajamas.

Lin Ai was held in his arms and pillowed on his chest. Such an atmosphere could easily make people relax, and Fu Sili was no exception.

For the first time, he talked to Lin Ai about the past, about his father who died young, his mother who disillusioned the world, and the grandfather who raised him up and gave him a lot of love.

Lin Ai listened quietly, without commenting, but occasionally raised her chin slightly to cater to him when he bowed his head and asked for a kiss.

Fu Sili's lips were warm and soft, and his voice was deep and magnetic, and he pressed it against his ear, asking him softly about his views on the house, and from this he talked about furniture decoration and other issues.

Lin Ai has always been interested in these things, so he told him about the appearance of his own home, down to the color matching of carpets and tablecloths, the layout of the study and bedroom...etc.

The man listened carefully, and tried to discuss a few words with him when there was a disagreement until the two reached a consensus.

When Lin Ai talked about being sleepy, his eyelids could hardly be opened, and Fu Sili was still shaking his shoulders, "Baby, do you mean all the horseshoe-shaped doors and windows you are talking about?...Half arches or full arches? ..."

"Anything...is fine..." Lin Ai was so sleepy that he could only squeeze out these words from between his teeth.

As soon as he closed his eyes, he curled up in his arms and fell asleep. The winter night was getting warmer, and Fu Sili's palm was still gently stroking his stomach.

Any home is fine.Lin Ai thought.As long as you can be with the people you like, that is home.

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