Mr. said the sugar cake is not as sweet as me

Hallucinogenic potion?

Fu Qingyang frowned fiercely, and it didn't take long for the man's eyes to return to calm, and he said in a deep voice: "Well, I see, you all prepare, and leave here after Youbao finishes eating."

Fu Qingyang is not interested in getting involved in the affairs of the Bai family, and of course he doesn't want Youbao to get involved.He reached out to rub Youbao's little head, and put the steak he had cut for Youbao in front of Youyou.

"Hey, eat it. If Youbao doesn't like the taste, don't force it. My husband will cook for Youbao when you get home, okay?"

Xiaoyouzi obediently sat next to her husband and straightened up.

"Okay~"

It's just that after hearing her husband's words, the steak, which was originally delicious, lost its taste after a few mouthfuls.Little Yuzi pursed her fleshy mouth quietly, and her little abacus slapped loudly.

Hmm... Youyou thinks, I want to eat the rice cooked by my husband, the food...

Moreover, Youbao and her husband are busy in the kitchen together, and from time to time they are pressed and kissed by her husband, and Niannian follows Youbao's butt to beg for apples and vegetable stems... Just thinking about Youbao makes me feel so happy!

I couldn't help but look forward to it, Xiaoyouzi felt that the steak and cheese baked rice were not delicious.Youbao was heartbroken, and put down the fork and spoon in his hand.Fu Qingyang, who had been paying attention to Youbao, naturally noticed Xiaoyouzi's move.

"You Bao doesn't taste good?"

Fu Qingyang was a little surprised, subconsciously picked up Youbao's small fork, and tasted a sliced ​​steak.The meat quality of the steak, although not fragrant, is rare and delicious.

Youbao, who was lying, was still a little flustered. He grabbed his little hands, lowered his head and faltered and said: "Youyou no, I don't like it..."

Seeing the appearance of the little baby, how could Fu Qingyang not understand the meaning of the baby.A pleasant low laugh escaped from the man's throat.

"Okay, don't eat if you don't like it." The pampering in his eyes almost overflowed, "Whatever pomelo you want to eat, I'll make it for my husband when I get home."

Seeing that her husband was not angry, Youyou breathed a sigh of relief, and bravely pushed herself into her husband's warm embrace.The round amber eyes blinked lightly, their clarity was so pitiful.

"Fish, fish fillet porridge...!"

Fu Qingyang was a little helpless, and didn't know what was going on with this little guy. His favorite food was fish porridge made by himself.

I heard from Aunt Chen that pomelo treasures didn't like eating much before.

Xiaoyouzi hugged her husband and rubbed and rubbed, her soft and waxy voice wafted into Fu Qingyang's ears, causing ripples in the man's heart.

"My husband cooks...for youyou, the dishes...you...you like to eat...! Fish porridge is... ....It was given by my husband, the first...for Youyou, so Youyou is the most...favourite... "

The slow explanation touched Fu Qingyang's heart.The man couldn't help but bow his head and kiss Youbao's soft white lips.

It's pampering and joy without a trace of lust. Thousands of words turn into "Good boy, my husband will love you well when I get home."

Since Youyou "doesn't like" the banquet dishes, Fu Qingyang doesn't intend to let Youbao stay at the banquet during the day for a long time.It's just that the man is still afraid that Yubao will be hungry, so he can rest assured after feeding a few pieces of watermelon.

For fruits, except for durian, Yubao has never been picky.

When the two were about to leave, Youbao looked at Bai Yunchen with some reluctance.To be honest, Xiaoyouzi doesn't know how to get along with this younger brother, but Youbao doesn't hate his younger brother.

On the contrary, Youyou wants to get closer to her younger brother.But because of the fact that they haven't spoken a few words or met a few times, Youbao and Bai Yunchen are still a little unaccustomed and unfamiliar.

However, the optimistic Xiaoyuzi believes that if he meets more times in the future, he and his younger brother will become more familiar!Thinking about the fact that there will be a cub who is smaller than her in the future, obediently calling her brother after her, Yuyou feels bubbling with happiness.

Before leaving, Youyou quietly wrote down her new phone number on a small note, and secretly handed it to Bai Yunchen.

"Yun Chen can...you can call...call...or send...message...if he, they treat you No, I’ll hit you...Yun Chen also, remember to ask for it, tell brother as soon as possible..."

Bai Yunchen chuckled, with a look of anticipation in his eyes.

"Tell brother, will brother come to save Yun Chen?"

As soon as Xiaoyouzi heard Bai Yunchen's question, she immediately put on a serious face: "Yeah... Youyou know, I will come to rescue you!"

Youbao's answer was both expected and unexpected by Bai Yunchen. He was a little embarrassed and asked a question that had been hidden deep in his heart for a long time: "Why?"

——Why are you being so nice to me...

——Brother would be happier without me.

No matter how mature, in the final analysis, the ten-year-old Bai Yunchen is just a child.And now he doesn't know that his elder brother is not his own elder brother, and he is not the same as his father or mother.

Youbao tilted his head, and two small dimples quietly bloomed.

"Because Youyou is, Chenchen's brother, brother!"

It's only natural for an older brother to protect his younger brother.It's just this simple and ordinary truth that made Bai Yunchen keep watching his brother's back as he left.It wasn't until the silver-gray luxury car in the distance was out of his sight that he reluctantly looked away.

Bai Yunchen carefully put away the birthday present from his brother, looked at his father with a cold face, his mother with a disheveled appearance, and his cousin Cheng Shanshan with twinkling eyes, it seemed that the darkness in his heart was gradually rising.

It weighed him down.

I really hope I can get out of this dirty quagmire soon.

In the ten-year-old Bai Yunchen's eyes, there was a trace of depth that didn't match his age.Only the absolute master of power can control his own destiny.If you want to get in touch with your brother with your head held high, you must have the right to speak in the Bai family over these hypocritical parents.

It may take ten years, but it is no longer empty and unreachable.

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Youbao and Fu Qingyang returned home, and as soon as they opened the door, Xiaoyouzi greeted Nian Zaizai with warm greetings.Now Zai Zai stands upright, and he can already rest his claws on You You's shoulders.

Little Yuzi couldn't stand still, and fell backwards crookedly. Fortunately, Fu Qingyang beside him had quick eyes and hands, stretched out his long arms, and pulled the person into his arms safely and leaned on him.

Fu Qingyang's face darkened: "Nianyou!"

The scolding voice was tinged with anger, making Zai Zai and You You tremble at the same time.Xiaoyouzi heard the word "you" in a daze, her little head was already frightened by "husband is angry".

Youyou quickly stretched out her claws, and hugged her husband's waist, her soft and waxy voice was still a little trembling: "Well... Youyou is here..."

Before the anger that had just been brewed had time to vent, it was easily dissipated by the soft voice of his baby.

Fu Qingyang closed the porch door helplessly, glared at Nian Zai Zai, then looked down at You Bao who was restless in her arms.

"Good boy, my husband isn't mean to Youbao, what's the fun with Youbao, huh?" Fu Qingyang was amused by Youbao's nervous expression.

"Hmm...really?"

"Really, you baby, be good."

Little Yuzi arched slowly in Fu Qingyang's arms, raised her little head, and her amber eyes were watery.

"So, from now on...husband too...Don't be fierce, fierce youyou..."

Fu Qingyang knew that he had just yelled and frightened Youbao. He stretched out his hand and picked up the fragrant and soft baby. He walked to the sofa and sat down: "Well, okay, not fierce Youbao."

Youyou pouted unhappily, feeling that her husband was perfunctory, but she didn't dare to say it, so she could only glance at her husband resentfully from time to time, and gently tug at her husband's sleeve from time to time.

"When did my husband become more violent than Youbao?"

It's okay if Fu Qingyang doesn't ask, but if you ask, it will make Youyou even more wronged.

"In the past, my old...husband was so fierce...! Youyou fell... wrestled, and my husband just... just watched... still Saying Youyou will only...will only be a disservice...if you don't behave well, you will throw...youyou out...husband is bad!"

Hearing Baobao's wronged accusation, Fu Qingyang's heart skipped a beat, feeling a little guilty for no reason.He pulled Youyou into his arms, and lowered his head to cover Youbao's white and soft lips.

After pressing the little pomelo and kissing it for a while, Fu Qingyang let him go. He reached out and pinched the tip of Youbao's nose, and said with a light smile, "Is Youbao still sad? It's my husband's fault, and I won't do it in the future."

Youbao, nestled in her husband's arms, was dizzy from being kissed.Youyou clawed at the clothes on her stomach, and shook her head stupidly.

"No...not sad spicy..."

Fu Qingyang's heart was so soft that he softly said softly: "Okay, I'm not sad, Youbao is the best. My husband loves you tonight."

After a few words, it was not serious again, and the warm atmosphere added a touch of scorching heat, which made Youbao's ears pink.

Xiaoyouzi shyly buried her little head in her husband's arms, her lustful breath was filled with her husband's smell.

Well, my husband sure enough, good or bad!

(`~')

The two got bored for a while, and Fu Qingyang asked Youbao to take a bath, while he went to the kitchen to help Xiaobao make fish porridge.The man looked at the ingredients in the refrigerator, and then at the weather outside.It doesn't look like it will rain today, why don't we just have fish porridge and barbecue.Since the last time we ate a self-service barbecue together, Youbao has chanted greedily a few times.

Fu Qingyang asked Aunt Chen to help season the bacon and sauce, and Aunt Chen happily rolled up her sleeves and began to complete her task.

She was about to ask Fu Qingyang if he wanted to add more spice, when she saw the man wearing a light-colored apron, shaving the fish bones and slicing the fish meat.The light-colored thin lips hooked into a slight smile, softening the sharp facial features.

Aunt Chen was slightly startled, and then couldn't help but sigh in relief.

"Since Master Youyou came, Boss Fu has changed a lot."

Fu Qingyang raised his eyebrows: "Oh, how has it changed?"

Aunt Chen smiled and said nothing.