After crossing, I became the sweet pastry of the wealthy

"You are the nicest person I've ever met in this world."

"Gentle and generous, knowledgeable and reasonable, talented but not arrogant, cute and beautiful, even breathing is sweet."

"I must have done some great good deeds in my previous life, so God sent you to me. This is too cost-effective. I also want to do good deeds in this life. I only hope that I can meet you again in my next life."

"It's just that you don't know how to cook. I was wondering if I would have a chance to eat a meal made by my wife in this life. Sigh..."

Fu Chengwang sighed seriously, and comforted himself: "But it's okay, as long as I have you, it's better than anything else."

"I love you baby, do you love me?"

"I really want to hug you, but you're not by my side. Why do I have to wait so long to marry you? I really can't wait."

"My wife, the tea is delicious, and I can do anything."

"You are so good, you are mine, the whole world, only I can have you!"

"I miss you so much, baby. I am very lucky to meet you. How can I still have your love? Sometimes I will wake up in the middle of the night, afraid that this is just a dream, I am afraid that one day I wake up and you're gone. So I can't control it, I always restrict your life, and you control it so tightly, are you angry with me?"

"I'm sorry, but I really love you so much, I really can't seem to live without you."

"Xiao Suizui and Yu'er were also chased away by me, but I just want to be with you, my heart can only accommodate you, I'm sorry..."

Song Jin'an crouched on the ground, already so moved that he couldn't cry.

With a trembling voice, he replied: "I love you too, Fu Chengwang, you are also my lucky three lives."

Fu Zong, who was squatting on the main road and making a phone call, smirked.

Looking up at the helpless Zhan Shuo, he showed off, "Did you hear that? Baby said he loves me too!"

"Understood, get up quickly, Mr. Fu, I'll take you back, Ma'am should have been waiting for you for a long time." Zhan Shuo said perfunctorily with a blank face, speechless to this boss whose personality had been broken once again.

Fu Chengwang was stunned for a while, then hurriedly stood up, because he stood up suddenly, his head was dizzy for a while, and he couldn't take care of it, and walked forward: "That's right, my Zhining is still waiting for me at home, I have to go back quickly."

Zhan Shuo helped Fu Chengwang into the car, fastened his seat belt, and breathed a sigh of relief.

It’s okay to call him to work overtime suddenly during the New Year’s Eve, and throw him hundreds of tons of dog food.

Isn't it nice for him to hug his blond little broken mouth at home?

Forget it, after all, it's my own boss, and it's worth witnessing such a touching love.

After Fu Chengwang got home, he sobered up a little from the wine, but he suddenly liked the feeling of his brain wandering.

He waved his hand to tell Zhan Shuo to go back quickly, and spend the past few days with his family and with Xiao Suizui.Song Jin'an was speechless for a moment, just told the National People's Congress to work overtime for the Chinese New Year, and now he has driven them away.

He smiled apologetically at Zhan Shuo: "I'm sorry, Assistant Zhan, I'm bothering you at such a late hour."

Zhan Shuo: "It's okay ma'am, this is my duty, you go in quickly, it's windy." If Madam catches a cold, even if he just sneezes, Boss Fu will definitely turn his back on him immediately.

Watching Zhan Shuo drive away, Song Jin'an entered the house with Fu Chengwang on his back.

In fact, Fu Chengwang's sanity has probably recovered, but he just wants to cling to Song Jin'an like this, and it's best to stick them together tightly without leaving a gap.

Song Jin'an, who wanted to pour sober tea for Fu Chengwang, couldn't get rid of the sticky president no matter what.

Helpless, he could only drag Fu Chengwang to pour tea.

"Baby, you smell so sweet, is the flower fairy reincarnated?"

"Are you stupid? It seems that you should stop drinking in the future. How can you be such a good-natured person? Drink your brains out." Song Jin'an pushed Fu Chengwang's forehead, and then pinched his cheek.

Too little meat, no texture.

Fu Chengwang squinted his eyes and looked at Song Jin'an from a close distance. His daughter-in-law's eyelashes were so long and fluttering, he really wanted to kiss him.

"Well...I'm happy. They've been praising you all the time today, saying that you are outstanding in appearance, brilliant in talent and gentle in personality. I just love to hear other people's praises on you!"

The smile on Song Jin'an's face couldn't stop, while Fu Chengwang kept a straight face on weekdays, and no one smiled when he met him, just like a big walking freezer.

I didn't expect to have such a childish side, which is really rare.

Song Jin'an wondered if he should record Fu Chengwang like this, and when Fu Chengwang woke up tomorrow, he would show him, at least laugh at it, and make up for the face he didn't know where he lost it.

But Fu Chengwang nestled on his shoulder was too noisy, he kept confessing that he wanted to stick together with the baby forever.

"Oh, my head is getting big." Song Jin'an poured a large pot of tea for Fu Chengwang and gagged his mouth.

"Let's go, wash up and go to bed."

Fu Chengwang agreed: "Madam, do you want to wait for your husband to take a bath?"

Song Jin'an was taken aback, this was the first time Fu Chengwang called himself like this, how should I say it?It's also strange to hear.

"Okay, wait for your husband to take a bath."

The bathroom was filled with mist, and Mr. Fu closed his eyes to let off the last of his drunkenness.

I thought I would go to bed early tonight, but Mr. Fu who fell asleep suddenly opened his eyes wide and asked, "Are you asleep, baby?"

Song Jin'an half-opened his eyes: "Come on, what's wrong? Is there something uncomfortable?"

Fu Chengwang stood up and stood up: "It's a little uncomfortable, madam, give me a diagnosis and treatment."

It's night, and I don't know the exact time.

In a suburban courtyard, in a dark bedroom, a pleasant male voice sounded out of frustration.

"Fu Chengwang! Take it easy! What did you eat! Why are you so strong this time!"

Fu Chengwang's lazy voice became urgent after drinking: "I'm sorry wife, I drank too much."