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

It's a bit chilly, but it's the best season for outdoor barbecues.Youbao ate so much that his belly was round and round. Fu Qingyang had no choice but to walk around in the garden with Youbao by his hand to digest the food.

Fu Qingyang took the little baby's claws and squeezed them lightly: "You Bao, did you enjoy the barbecue tonight?"

Little Youzi cocked her head, she didn't understand why her husband asked herself this question, but Youyou still said obediently.

"happy......!"

With my husband, no matter what I do, I am happy~

Fu Qingyang saw the soft smile on Youbao's face, and his heart softened.But think about the news the company sent him today...

At this moment, Fu Qingyang couldn't speak.

Because they ate barbecue temporarily at night, the pomelo smelled like barbecue, so they were hugged by their husband and went to the bathroom to take a shower, and then both of them lay down in bed, ready to sleep.

Youbao rolled skillfully, and rolled into her husband's warm embrace.Fu Qingyang raised her arms indulgently around Youbao's soft waist.

"Pomelo Treasure."

"Hmm...why is it spicy?"

Fu Qingyang fixed her eyes tightly on the baby's expression, not wanting to miss anything: "There is a very important project in the company, but something went wrong. My husband is going on a business trip to country A tomorrow."

The smile on the corner of Youbao's mouth slowly fell, but soon, the two sweet dimples of Youyou bloomed again.

"Yeah... pomelo... pomelo knows it's spicy...husband... how long will it be...? pomelo will... ...will obediently wait...for my husband to come back!"

Youyou grows up and wants to be an obedient pomelo.

You can't disturb your husband's work, and your husband has been with Youyou for so long, you can't be greedy or willful.

"Pomelo treasure..." Fu Qingyang felt a little sour. The matter of going to country A this time was more urgent, because the nature of the project was quite special and the schedule was very full, so he couldn't take the pomelo treasure with him.

Fu Qingyang was naturally reluctant.Looking at Yuyou, who is trying hard to be well-behaved, the man is still a little worried: "The business trip is arranged for three days, but the time is still uncertain, and it may be delayed by a week in the end. After my husband goes to country A, he should be very busy. Husband can't promise to chat with Youbao frequently."

Youyou's nose is sour.

"No...it's okay...husband is good...work hard...wait...when husband is free... Remember...remember to think pomelo...just spicy..."

"Okay, my husband will miss Youbao, be good."

Fu Qingyang reached out and pressed Youyou's small head to his chest, trying to wrap the petite Youyou in a warm embrace.

At the same time, Fu Qingyang had already scolded a certain manager in charge of this project in his heart.What a piece of crap, he couldn't handle a little thing, and in the end he had to do it himself, so that he had to separate himself from the cute Youbao for a while.

Tomorrow he will give orders that the manager in charge of the project in country A will be downgraded and transferred to a branch company, out of sight and out of mind.

Youbao, nestled in her husband's arms, was slowly rubbing against her husband's chest.Little Yuzu suddenly thought: "Yes... yes spicy... Country A and... and Youyou, is there... time difference... ..?"

Fu Qingyang's heart twitched when he heard Youbao's question.

"Yes...twelve hours."

Grapefruit: Σ(°△°|||)︴

"Ten... twelve small... hours!"

Isn't that the same as eating pomelo while my husband is whirring.When youyou is whirring, is your husband at work?

Youbao rubbed her little feet.

"Then...then, Yuyou also...has jet lag too..."

Fu Qingyang frowned slightly: "Why is Youbao jet-lagged?"

"Well... so, when my husband wants to... think of pomelo, you can always...you can send, message... call, call ~"

Fu Qingyang pinched the tip of Youyou's nose fondly: "Hey, don't mess around. Youbao stays at home obediently, eat what you should eat, drink what you should drink, and play what you should play. By the way, do you want to play?" Husband sent Youyou to Ziqing's boat, and asked your brother Ziqing to accompany you?"

Youyou's eyes lit up, and she nodded her head.

"Yes, yes~"

With brother Ziqing by his side, maybe Youyou won't miss her husband so much!But... Youyou carefully tugged on her husband's sleeve.

"Youyou want...to go home every day...don't want to live...in Ziqing's boat Inside...is it alright...?"

The soft voice of the little milk floated in Fu Qingyang's ears.OK?That should be good, good, baby says whatever, how could he have the heart to say "no" to his little baby.

"Okay, listen to Youbao."

Youyou nodded her head happily, nestled in her husband's arms and twisted her small body, and found a comfortable position after arching for a long time.He hugged her husband's waist obediently, and fell asleep sweetly.

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The next morning, Youbao woke up alone.

Xiaoyouzi habitually stretched out her claws to touch her side, but today it was empty.Youyou opened her eyes in a daze, and got up from the bed with a small pillow in her arms: "Huh...husband?"

Youbao just woke up, his little brain is still fuzzy.

Youyou narrowed her eyes sleepily, and after looking around the room, she didn't find her husband.In the end, the flustered Xiaoyouzi completely lost the sleepiness in her eyes.

Youyou ran down the stairs with bare feet, just in time to see Aunt Chen coming back from shopping.He hurriedly ran towards Aunt Chen, his round amber eyes were still stained with anxiety.

"Chen... Aunt Chen... Youyou's old man, husband, don't see spicy..."

Aunt Chen was a little surprised, quickly put down a few plastic bags in her hand, stretched out her hand to rub Youyou's little head, and softly comforted her.

"Youyou, Mr. Fu is going on a business trip today, and he left at four o'clock in the morning. Didn't Mr. Fu tell you?"

"Um...going, business trip..." The memory before going to bed last night gradually became clear, Youbao shrugged shyly, "Say, say it's spicy..."

Aunt Chen smiled softly and said, "Just say it."

"Hmm... yes, Yuyou accidentally forgot..."

As he spoke, Youbao stretched out his claws, and patted his clumsy little head lightly.At this time, Youbao's mood was only slightly depressed, and he didn't realize what kind of experience "husband is on a business trip".

After Youbao washed up, he ate the breakfast bought by Aunt Chen.Then Xiaoyuzi was like a wandering little wandering soul, except that there was a little white tiger attached to the back of the little wandering soul.

Youbao was sitting on the sofa watching TV, and the little white tiger was curled up at Youyou's feet.Youyou saw three bright red apples on the coffee table, and her round amber eyes lit up instantly.

Pomelo...Pomelo...Peel...peel an apple for my husband~!

When the little pomelo's claws just touched the apple, the cool touch made pomelo wake up a little bit: "My husband is on a business trip..."

Youbao finished nibbling a small apple in frustration, the juice sticking to Yuyou's claws and mouth.

There seemed to be a deep voice ringing in Youyou's ears.

——Little greedy cat, come here, my husband wipes Youbao's hands.

"Well......"

Youyou looked around in a daze, wondering why he heard her husband's voice?Little Yuzu's curled eyelashes trembled slightly.

Probably Yuyou misses her husband too much...

When eating at noon, Youyou habitually set up her husband's bowl and filled an extra bowl of rice.Youbao waited and waited, but he was always the only one at the table, and the chair beside him was empty.

So, Youyou ate two bowls of rice today.

Husband is away, Youyou wants to help him eat up.It seems that only in this way can the restless little grapefruit feel at ease.

Not surprisingly, Yuyou, who was full of food, drank a strawberry-flavored yogurt, and took Nian Zai Zai for a walk in the garden.

The route is the same as the one my husband took for a walk with Youyou last night.

Nian Zaizai may have sensed the little master's depression, and followed the little master very obediently, neither messing around nor making trouble.

Youbao took out his mobile phone and found that he hadn't replied to the message he sent to her husband.Youyou obviously knew that her husband was still jet-lagged on the plane, so he wouldn't reply to Youyou's news.

But Youyou just couldn't help looking forward to it.

Maybe my husband will look at his phone when he misses pomelo?

Youbao put away the phone, rubbed his little face, and touched his little head, to cheer himself up.

Youyou have to be good~

Even though she was thinking this way, the emptiness in Xiaoyouzi's heart was getting bigger and bigger, and the sourness was gradually eroding the sweetness she treasured.

Youyou, who was in a daze while walking, didn't pay attention to the road under his feet, and suddenly tripped over a small stone.

bar-

Yubao fell firmly on the gravel road.

It hurts.

Youyou got up from the gravel road in a daze and looked down, only to find that her knees and claws were scratched and bleeding.

Zai Zai anxiously circled around the silly little master.

But no matter how Nian Zai Zai danced, he didn't attract the little master's attention.The little master was still lowering his head in a daze.

clack.

A crystal teardrop fell.

blah blah blah.

The little pearls broke free from the shackles of their eye sockets one after another as if the thread had been broken, leaving traces of tears on Youyou's little face.

"Woo ... oh oh, old, husband ... Pomelo pomelo hurts, wow!"