After crossing, I became the sweet pastry of the wealthy

Fu Chengwang didn't know what happened, so he was beaten up by Song Jin'an.

But he knew that no matter what happened, just admit his mistake first!

"I was wrong, I was wrong! I'm sorry Ma'am, I should never have done it, you can beat me and scold me, but don't starve yourself, eat first." Fu Chengwang who stood aside said so.

Song Jin'an rolled his eyes in disgust: "Which one of you didn't say that? But you don't know where you are wrong every time! I asked, can you say it differently next time?"

Fu Cheng was at a loss for words, he still didn't know where he was wrong this time...

Song Jin'an knew at a glance that Fu Chengwang must not have taken it to heart.

"You ate my mushroom slices!" He pointed at Fu Chengwang, very angry.

Fu Chengwang dodged subconsciously for a while, and after hearing this sentence, he felt heartbroken: "It turns out...it's for sliced ​​mushrooms, but baby, there are still so many sliced ​​mushrooms, why don't you let me eat one."

"You don't understand at all. It's not about a piece of shiitake mushroom. I thought you were feeding it to me, but you ate it yourself. You're going too far!" Song Jin'an pouted, feeling very wronged.

Fu Chengwang said "Oops", hurried over, picked up a few slices of shiitake mushrooms with his chopsticks, and brought them to Song Jin'an's mouth: "I'm sorry baby, it was my husband who was negligent, I'm too stupid to notice this. Come on, here How about a chance for my husband to make up for it?"

Song Jin'an squinted at Fu Chengwang for a while before he opened his mouth and ate the mushroom slices.

After eating, he looked regretful, and held Fu Chengwang's hand distressedly: "I'm sorry, husband, I was wrong too. I shouldn't have hit you. Did I hit you hard? Did I hurt you?"

The sad and distressed expression on his little face made Fu Chengwang very soft-hearted, and he hugged Song Jin'an and kissed him again and again.

"Baby that doesn't hurt, no matter how you hit me, it won't hurt. I only care about whether the baby's hands will hurt. I have hard muscles all over my body. Only when the baby's hands are soft will it hurt."

"But I feel sorry for my husband. I feel that I am not a good wife. I dared to beat my husband. If this happened to us, my husband would divorce me, and then I would be scolded by someone poking my spine."

Song Jin'an worriedly looked at Fu Chengwang's expression: "You won't divorce me just because I hit you?"

Fu Cheng looks like he is facing an enemy, how could the baby have such an idea!He hurriedly said: "How is that possible! I won't divorce you even if you cripple me! I can only blame myself for not being strong enough!"

Song Jin'an was amused by him, and finally kissed Fu Chengwang softly.

Fu Chengwang heaved a sigh of relief, tonight's episode was finally over.

Also... His wife is really interesting, how many times have he been beaten and punished before, why didn't I see him worrying about whether to divorce his wife, and started worrying after a few hammers today.

He is really a child, and he thinks about it as soon as he thinks about it.

After eating, Fu Chengwang still went to wash the dishes.In fact, it was to give Song Jin'an a time to digest, and to take a bath together after a while.

Tonight, I took an extraordinarily long shower, and the lights and heat in the bathroom were churning for three and a half hours.

The next day Song Jin'an couldn't go to the morning show, so Fu Chengwang called the director to ask for leave. The director happened to think that the plot of this place could be changed, so he granted Song Jinan's leave.

And Song Jin'an finally experienced what it's like to play big names, so it's so good to have a husband!It's so cool to pretend to be a fox and a tiger!

If you can't get any cheap from Fu Chengwang in the future, at least you have to be a bit prestige with others!He can't take the title of Mrs. Fu in vain.

However, if others don't provoke him, he won't take the initiative to bully others. He can only wait for others to bully him, and he will yell "husband!"

Close the door and let it go!

Song Jin'an, who was learning these vocabulary while looking at his mobile phone, was rolling on the bed with a smile. Fu Chengwang came in with porridge and saw this scene.

His eyes narrowed, and his tone was dangerous: "The phone poked your eyes, I think you are quite energetic, why don't you do some exercise?"

Song Jin'an hurriedly put down the phone and hid it under the pillow, acting as if he had never looked at the phone.

"Am I blind? When I entered the door just now, you held a mobile phone and smiled, but I couldn't see it or something? It's time for you to learn how to hide your ears and steal your bell." Fu Chengwang complained mercilessly as he moved the table to put down the bowl.

Song Jin'an turned over, with a small face puffed up: "Then what's wrong with you being blind for me! You don't want to do this for me, you just don't love me!"

"Hiss!" Fu Chengwang shook his hands and was scalded by the hot porridge. Song Jin'an hurriedly crawled over to blow him.

Fu Chengwang poked Song Jin'an's forehead with the other hand: "Little ancestor, where did you learn these things again, don't look blindly, you can't talk about not loving you like this! I love your heart It can be learned!"

Song Jin'an grinned: "Hey, I don't want to watch it in the future. My love for you is also a lesson from heaven and earth."

Song Jin'an put his hand into the little cow's pocket and looked for it for a long time while frowning delicately.

Fu Chengwang poked his head over and asked him if he could help with what he was looking for. Song Jinan shook his head seriously and said, "No, you, I have to find it myself. Ah! I found it."

"Look! Is my heart round and loves you?" Song Jiabi's heart is round, if not for the fact that his hands are not big enough, it would be comparable to a watermelon.

Fu Cheng's chest trembled with a smile, he hugged Song Jin'an, ignored his screams, and rolled back into bed with his arms around him.

"Study well, learn more like this in the future, my husband likes it!"

"Old rascal! The porridge is getting cold!" Song Jin'an shouted out of breath.

Fu Chengwang's qi and blood flowed upstream, so he didn't care so much: "My husband will be hot again when it's cold."