After the fake pregnancy, I was spoiled by the wealthy boss

The evening breeze blows slowly.

Ruan Tang's hair was blown slightly.

He stood there, looking at the delicate rose in Fu Yaoshen's hand through the dim light.

He saw that the petals of the rose were still stained with dew, and the round dewdrops were dotted on it, cute and beautiful, making the bright red petals even more beautiful.

He also saw a little damage on the branch of the rose, as if an inexperienced hand had injured the stem in clumsy removal of the thorn.

Then he heard his own heartbeat.

"Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!"

The sound was deafening.

Ruan Tang felt sick.

Otherwise, why does Fu Yaoshen's heart rate go too fast every time he does something?

The cool breeze at night is very cool.

But at this moment, he felt a little hot in his body.

"For you." Fu Yaoshen said.

He held the rose firmly in his hand.

His eyes were persistent and he waited with a little nervousness.

Will the little husband like it?

Wouldn't it be hard enough to have only one flower?

But I don't want my little husband to wait too long.

Another gust of wind blows.

Under Fu Yaoshen's gaze, Ruan Tang slowly reached out to take the roses in a daze.

Fu Yao breathed a sigh of relief.

He carefully put the flowers into Ruan Tang's palm, making sure that Ruan Tang caught the flowers through a handkerchief.

Fu Yaoshen: "Be careful, you may stab your hand."

Ruan Tang glanced at the flower branch.

The rose thorns on the rhizomes were peeled cleanly, without any protruding places.

But Fu Yaoshen still told him to handle it carefully.

I also carefully wrapped the rhizome with the handkerchief I carried with me.

My heart is pounding.

Ruan Tang held the rose.

He said softly, "Okay."

"En." Fu Yaoshen said, "Then let's go."

He looked at Ruan Tang, then held Ruan Tang's empty hand again, and led Ruan Tang to his destination.

Ruan Tang's eyes were still on the rose.

Fu Yaoshen carefully led Ruan Tang away, while paying attention to Ruan Tang quietly from the corner of his eyes.

Walked a dozen steps.

Fu Yao's Adam's apple slipped, and his lips moved.

Then ask, "Do you like it?"

Ruan Tang looked up.

He felt that he seemed to see tension on Fu Yaoshen's calm face.

He tightened his hand holding the rose slightly.

At this moment, I don't know if it's acting or what.

He smiled sweetly at Fu Yao.

He replied: "I like it."

"like very much."

After that, the two went to see Fu Yaoshen's great-grandfather and his grandfather's collection.

It was a very well-maintained library.

There are many lonely copies, as well as many famous calligraphy and paintings.

Precious calligraphy and paintings are meticulously mounted on the wall.

Ruan Tang was holding the rose, and seeing those calligraphy and paintings, her heart surged.

He stepped forward excitedly, wishing he could glue his eyeballs to those paintings.

"Are these all true?" Ruan Tang's voice trembled with excitement.

He remembered that the painting in front of him had long been lost.

Now it is displayed on the outside as a fake that can almost be mistaken for the real one.

But even if it was just a fake, it was still sold for hundreds of millions of dollars at last year's auction.

The painting in front of him is exactly the same as the one Ruan Tang saw in his memory.

With Ruan Tang's eyesight, he couldn't tell the truth from the fake.

I just feel shocked.

He kind of wanted to get his hands on it.

But dare not.

Even if the painting is separated by glass, his touch can't do any harm at all.

"This one is real."

Fu Yaoshen stood behind Ruan Tang.

He couldn't see Ruan Tang's expression, but he could hear Ruan Tang's excitement and joy from Ruan Tang's voice.

His eyebrows softened a little.

"It took a lot of effort for my great-grandfather to get it. His old man loved these calligraphy and paintings the most. I heard from my grandpa that when he got this painting, he locked himself in the room to observe it. It took three days and three nights before I was willing to come out."

Ruan Tang looked at the painting and said: "If this painting is mine, I can hold it for three days and three nights without eating or drinking."

The corners of Fu Yao's lips tensed slightly.

Then he said seriously: "This habit is not good, it must be changed."

However, the excited Ruan Tang didn't care at all.

After that, Fu Yaoshen introduced the origins of other paintings and calligraphy to Ruan Tang, and told Ruan Tang about their history. These paintings are true or false, but all of them are priceless.

Ruan Tang walked and watched all the way, and suddenly he stopped.

"what?"

He rubbed his eyes, and when he opened his eyes again, he still saw the carefully framed painting beside him, which was somewhat incompatible with the famous paintings in this room.

wrong.

That cannot be said to be a painting.

It can only be regarded as a child's graffiti.

Lines are drawn crookedly with colorful watercolor pens on it. If you look carefully, it seems to be drawing people?

"This is?" Ruan Tang asked.

This time Fu Yaoshen didn't answer in time.

Ruan Tang looked back suspiciously, and saw that the expression on Fu Yaoshen's face seemed a little stiff?

It seems to be a little stiff.

Ruan Tang suddenly thought of a possibility.

A slightly spooky possibility.

The air was quiet for a while.

Ruan Tang considered whether to bypass the painting?

It's just that the picture in his heart is that there is a hand gently scratching him, scratching him very itchy.

Want to know the owner of this painting.

I want to know if that fleeting guess is right.

So, Ruan Tang's feet still stopped there.

His eyes moved back and forth between Fu Yaoshen and the painting.

half an hour.

"I drew it."

Fu Yaoshen said a little stiffly.

I haven't been back to the old house for a long time, and I haven't been here, so I forgot the existence of this graffiti.

For a while, Fu Yao felt a little annoyed.

If the little husband sees it, will he think he is bad?It was drawn like this.

After all, the little husband is so good at painting.

But I don't want to lie to my little husband.

Fu Yao sullenly waited for her husband's ridicule.

After getting the answer, Ruan Tang had a feeling that it was true.

Then he wanted to laugh.

Unexpectedly, Fu Yaoshen, who looks serious and serious, has such a dark history, and was meticulously hung up in this room by his family members together with the names of the famous paintings in the room.

But he tensed.

He looked at the painting again.

Then the heart that wanted to laugh felt a little weak for no reason.Inexplicably, I also think this painting is a bit cute.

So he said: "My husband's paintings are very cute."

Fu Yao looked down at him deeply.

Ruan Tang nodded affirmatively again: "It's really cute."

He asked curiously, "Honey, how old were you when you drew this?"

Fu Yaoshen's face relaxed a little.

He looked at Ruan Tang and his heart softened.

He thought, his little husband is really gentle and considerate.

Also cute.

cuter than anything.

"I heard from my grandpa that I drew it when I was two years old. The painting is about our family. Grandpa thought it was very commemorative, so he hung it here."

Fu Yaoshen's gaze was somewhat nostalgic.

When he was a child, he was almost always brought by his grandfather.

After watching the painting, Fu Yaoshen took Ruan Tang to visit other places, and when it was almost time, he took Ruan Tang to the main house.

He led Ruan Tang up the wooden steps.

Then go to a room on the second floor.

Fu Yaoshen: "This is my room."

Ruan Tang walked in curiously.

This room is very different from the villa they live in now.

There is a lot of youthful atmosphere in it.

Ruan Tang saw that one wall of the room was made of small shelves made of wood.

There are various mechanical models on the shelves.

And a battered basketball.

Ruan Tang walked over, reached out to take the basketball down, and touched it, "It turns out my husband can play basketball."

Fu Yaoshen: "Well, only a little bit."

Ruan Tang smiled: "I will too."

Fu Yaoshen raised his hand and said softly to Ruan Tang, "I'll fight with you later."

Ruan Tang smiled and did not speak.

It is estimated that there is no hope.

Ruan Tang walked around the room.

The traces of Fu Yaoshen's student days in the room are very strong. Through those small objects, the image of Fu Yaoshen in his student days gradually became clear.

He was a conscientious but youthful young man who could also play models, play basketball, and listen to pop music.

Oh, and there's also a sandbag in the corner.

The former Fu Yaoshen might have been a troubled boy who could fight.

Ruan Tang secretly took a deep look at Fu Yao.

I sigh in my heart: Time is really a butcher's knife.

After visiting the room, Ruan Tang's eyes fell on the rose that he had been holding in his hand again.

He asked, "Honey, is there a bottle to put it in?"

Fu Yao took a deep look and said, "I'll go downstairs to get it."

A few minutes later, Fu Yaoshen brought back a small and exquisite vase.Ruan Tang took it happily, went to the bathroom to get some water, and then carefully inserted/put the flowers in.

He turned his head, his brows and eyes curved: "My husband, I will definitely take good care of it."

Fu Yao looked deeply at the people and the flowers.

The corner of the mouth raised a slight arc.

At night, the two embraced and slept together.

The next morning, Fu Yaoshen got up at six o'clock to go for a morning run around, and then came back to take a shower.

He finished his breakfast downstairs and went back to his room to change clothes.

After changing his clothes, he turned his eyes to the fragrant Ruan Tang who was still sleeping on the bed.

His eyes were tangled.

The little husband is obviously very uncomfortable and nervous when facing his parents.

And he still needs to go to work today.

Will the little husband be afraid of being disappointed if he wakes up later and cannot see him?

So wake him up now?

Fu Yaoshen raised his wrist and glanced at his watch, it was seven fifteen.

too early.

Young husbands who are pregnant should sleep more, so as to ensure good health and sufficient energy.

How to do?

Fu Yaoshen stood there thinking for 5 minutes.

Then he picked up his cell phone and called Dongze.

He walked to the balcony outside the room, and his voice softened a bit: "Dongze, postpone all today's schedules."

He paused and said, "I'll arrive at the company at about ten o'clock today."

After hanging up the phone, he returned to the room.

Ruan Tang on the bed was still sleeping soundly, breathing with his small mouth slightly open, half of his cheeks with his head tilted were sunk into the soft pillow.

Fu Yao looked deeply and thought: It's so cute.

He stood and watched for a while, then stretched out his hand to take off the clothes he just put on, climbed back onto the bed gently, and gently hugged Ruan Tang into his arms.

In her sleep, Ruan Tang felt a familiar breath, and following Fu Yaoshen's movements, she automatically rubbed into Fu Yaoshen's arms, and even hugged Fu Yaoshen's waist.

Fu Yaoshen immediately felt satisfied.

He thought: Since this will be fine, let's hold the little husband and sleep for a while.

The little husband should be happy to see him when he wakes up.

Fu Yao felt a burst of anticipation in his heart.

Then he hugged Ruan Tang and closed his eyes again.

Ruan Tang was a little confused when he woke up.

When he opened his eyes, he saw a chest full of strong hormones.

He blinked.

Look up.

Then I saw a magnified handsome face.

"woke up?"

Fu Yao looked deeply at the person in his arms, feeling somewhat satisfied.

He woke up after a half hour nap.

Unable to fall asleep, she kept looking at Ruan Tang, waiting for Ruan Tang to wake up.

This will wait until Ruan Tang wakes up, Fu Yaoshen's eyes will not relax, taking every frame of Ruan Tang's waking up into his eyes.

This was the first time he saw his little husband waking up in his arms.

Fu Yao thought deeply: So the little husband is so cute when he wakes up.

Ruan Tang, who was gradually waking up, realized the situation at the moment.

This was the first time he woke up and saw Fu Yaoshen still on the bed.

And he was in Fu Yaoshen's arms.

His hands were still tightly hugging Fu Yaoshen's waist.

Ruan Tang's body stiffened for a moment.

Then he quickly relaxed his body, buried it in Fu Yaoshen's arms, and called softly, "Good morning, husband~"

Fu Yaoshen's heart trembled when Ruan Tang called.

He stabilized.

Then rubbed Ruan Tang's head: "Well, it's time to get up."

He paused.

Head down.

Put your lips on Tang Nguyen's forehead.

One touch to open.

"Good morning kiss."

The author has something to say: my face hurts a bit, and I dare not speak.

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感谢在2020-06-2823:56:26~2020-06-2923:48:20期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

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