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

Obviously the injuries on the neck and arms were more serious, but the aggrieved Youyou felt that her ass was being beaten by her husband more painfully.

Youbao, who was so strong just now, burst into tears in an instant.

After Fu Qingyang taught him a lesson, he immediately regretted it.Out of breath, he lowered his hand, and his strength was very inappropriate.Fu Qingyang knew that he hurt Youyou, so he quickly softened his deep voice and began to coax people.

"Hey, it's my husband's fault. My husband shouldn't have hit Youbao. Don't cry, don't cry, baby, go and treat the wound with your husband first, okay? Next time, don't scare your husband like this. Be good, Youbao."

Hearing her husband and herself admitting their mistakes obediently, Youbao sucked her little nose, softly grabbed her husband's big hand, stuffed her claws in and circled them.It's just that this series of movements unsurprisingly caused the injury on Youbao's arm, and the pain caused Youyou to drop a few drops of pearls, looking pitiful.

"Pomelo... pomelo pain..."

Little Yuzi pursed her mouth and raised her head, waiting for her husband to kiss her.As long as the husband kisses, all the pain of Youyou will fly away!

Fu Qingyang didn't notice the longing in his little darling's eyes for a while, the man's eyes were filled with only the glaring blood red.

He avoided Youyou's injured arm, hugged Youyou horizontally, walked into the company hall, found a bench, and put you down carefully. The gentle appearance seemed like a little grapefruit had become a touch. Delicate and delicate porcelain dolls that will shatter.

Fu Qingyang watched the medical staff help Youbao treat the wound. The cut on the neck was fine, but the skin was cut, and now it is no longer bleeding.After disinfecting and applying ointment, the medical staff wrapped Youyou's neck with a thin layer of medical gauze.

But the injury on the arm is a bit troublesome.

The sleeve of the shirt stuck to the wound because of the sticky blood.As long as the medical staff touch it a little, youyou will lose the golden peas in pain.Although Xiaoyouzi was very strong and didn't make any noise, the appearance of shivering with pain made the medical staff dare not really calm down and tear off the sleeves to move away from the wound on the arm.

"Youbao." Fu Qingyang stretched out his hand to wipe tears for Youyou in distress. He glanced at Youbao's arm, his eyes darkened.If the wound is not dealt with, it will only worsen, "Youbao bear with it."

As he said that, Fu Qingyang took out the scissors from the medicine box, and began to cut along the cuffs of Youyou until the scissors touched the clothes on the wound. The man took a deep breath, and quickly tore off the sleeves cruelly, finally removed The clothes were opened and the medical staff continued to process them.

Fu Qingyang sat holding Youbao on his lap, and while the medical staff were disinfecting and rubbing medicine on Youyou, he diverted Youyou's attention from the side, maybe this would reduce the pain a little.

"Youbao is very brave, so obedient."

Youyou shuddered in pain just now, but it was just a small twitch, which made Fu Qingyang distressed and relieved.

His pomelo has really grown up and become stronger!

Little Yuzi gently rubbed her husband's neck with the tip of her tear-filled nose, and just when Fu Qingyang thought Yubao was going to drop a little pearl to act like a spoiled child, she heard her little baby's soft voice.

"Then...that husband...doesn't...don't kiss...you kiss brave...brave Yuyou...?"

As she said that, Youbao's cheeks were bulging, and her pair of foggy amber eyes stared at her husband.

Fu Qingyang was taken aback for a moment, then smiled lightly and bowed his head to meet the little baby's request: "Dear, dear...you baby, let my husband kiss you."

"Humph......"

. (╯^╰).

Youyou groaned a little arrogantly, expressing that her husband was too hot unconsciously, but when his lips became hot, she closed her eyes without ambition in an instant, and kissed her husband stickily.

While the gluey couple was kissing, the medical staff calmly took care of the wound on Youyou's arm and retreated silently, without disturbing the sweet couple.The medical staff who just retreated to the side to serve as the background board couldn't help rubbing their stomachs.

Hiccup~(*ˉˉ*;)

Why are you so full when you obviously haven't had lunch yet?

It's so weird...

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The slow-witted Youbao finally realized the danger of being held hostage by the bad guys.The dazed little grapefruit was so frightened that she ate an extra bowl of rice at noon and touched her husband from time to time to calm down.

After Fu Qingyang finished feeding the baby, he started to eat it himself.After the man had almost eaten by himself, he looked down and saw the pomelo in his arms, dozing off with his little head bit by bit.

His thin lips curled slightly, and warmth appeared in his eyes.

Fu Qingyang wrapped Youyou in a small blanket, for fear that he would catch a cold.It's just that men are a little bit embarrassed.Now he needs to deal with the kidnapping incident just now. Fu Qingyang will not be at ease until the real culprit is caught. After all, the existence of the black hand behind the scenes is an extremely disturbing and terrifying factor for Youbao.

Anyone or anything that threatens Youyou...

Fu Qingyang's eyes throbbed with repressed anger and gloom.

All must be removed!

But seeing Youbao's peaceful sleeping face, Fu Qingyang was reluctant to leave Youyou in the lounge.After all, what happened just now, Fu Qingyang didn't dare to let Youyou out of his sight.

Fu Qingyang looked up at the time, and decided to hold Youbao and wait for Xiaoyuzi to wake up.For two full hours, Fu Qingyang sat motionless, her strong arms tightly wrapped around Youyou's soft waist, and her tender and gentle eyes kept falling on Youyou's soft little face.

The man has always known that his pomelo is very good.

But the sleeping Youyou looks more obedient.

The long curly eyelashes, like a small brush, collect a small piece of fragile shadow.The small mouth is slightly pursed, and there are two cute dimples blooming on the fleshy face.Fu Qing looked at Yang Yang, and couldn't help but want to poke her, and then bow her head to kiss her.

Really want to taste it to see if it is sweet.

When Youyou opened her eyes in a daze, she met a gentle and sinking gaze.Youbao just wanted to open his mouth to call her husband, and then act coquettishly, but his small mind was confused by her husband's handsomeness and gentleness.The small mouth opened, and the saliva flowed out accidentally.The whole appearance is just a silly soft dumpling.

Fu Qingyang chuckled lightly, pinched the tip of Youbao's nose fondly, and lowered his voice: "Baby, you're an idiot, huh?"

"Well......!"

Youbao recovered from his daze, and only then realized that his saliva was hot, and quickly sucked a few times with red ears.Then she raised her chin obediently and let her husband wipe her mouth with a handkerchief.

Youyou shyly crawled out of her husband's arms, and noticed that her husband's movement of raising his hand was a little unnatural, as if he had thought of something in his little head.Youyou blinked, and pulled her little hand sadly.

Is it because the pomelo is too heavy, crushing my husband and making it spicy...?

"what happened?"

Fu Qingyang reached out and rubbed Youyou's little head.As long as the little baby frowned, the man's heart would also twitch.

Youyou stretched out her claws, and landed on the man's arm with a slap, kneading and massaging softly.Youyou asked seriously: "Old...Old man Shu, comfortable...have you ordered~?"

Fu Qingyang let Youbao mess around there.

"Well, it's very comfortable."

When Youbao's claws were tired from pressing, Fu Qingyang grabbed the white and tender claws, put them in his palm, and squeezed them gently.

"Are you still sleepy?"

Youbao shook his head: "Youyou is not... not sleepy..."

Fu Qingyang responded, and led Youyou out of the lounge.As soon as the two came out, they saw several people standing in the office.

Wanjing and the others immediately bowed their heads respectfully when they saw the man.

"Mr. Fu."

"Hmm. How's it going?"

Wanjing said horrifying words with a calm expression.

"Fang Yuan knocked that man out and locked him in the basement."

Fang Yuan is one of Fu Qingyang's good drivers.

"Well, how's it going?"

Wan Jing was silent for a moment, and handed the documents in his hand to Fu Qingyang: "The first one is the one sent by the police station, and the second one was found by ourselves. You... see Let's see."

Fu Qingyang raised his eyebrows slightly.

The police said it was just an ordinary accident.The drunk man kidnapped Xiaoyouzi without any premeditation, it was purely a coincidence.

"Ah."

Fu Qingyang sneered, the corners of his lips curled up slightly, and his gaze became sharper.The man put aside the report from the police station, and picked up Wanjing's investigation materials to look through.The results of the investigation were within the expectations of the man.There are only a few of them who like to jump around.

The Bai family, Cheng Shanshan and the head of the Bai family...

Qi family.

"Go and call Fang Yuan."

Wan Jing was a little hesitant: "Mr. Fu, the police station requested to release them. It is... illegal to say that we are detaining citizens without permission."

Fu Qingyang said lightly: "Who came forward to say it?"

"The director of City S is the son-in-law of the Qi family."

"Don't worry about it. Sort out the information and report it to the reporting agency. By the way, send a copy to my mother. She will take care of it." After all, his mother will not let Youyou be bullied in vain.

If Fu Qingyang did it alone, how could he highlight the special importance of Youbao in their hearts?This time, Fu Qingyang wanted to let everyone understand, but anyone who dared to pay attention to Youyou had to "die"!

Hearing Fu Qingyang's order, Wan Jing took it down carefully and went to call Fang Yuan.When she walked into the basement, she could smell the pungent smell of blood, and the painful groans of drunks could be heard in her ears.

thump, thump, thump——

A handsome man in a khaki suit stepped out from the shadows of the dark place.There were a few bloodstains on his trouser legs, and it could be vaguely seen that someone grabbed it with his hands at that time.

Fang Yuan saw clearly that the person who came was Mr. Fu's assistant.

"Does President Fu have any orders?"

Wan Jing glanced lightly at Fang Yuan's blood-stained trouser legs.

"Yeah. After you clean it up, go to Mr. Fu's office. Master Youyou is also there. Don't scare Master Youyou."

Fang Yuan thought of the soft dumpling, who was always silly, well-behaved and sensible, and then looked at the bad-tempered Mr. Fu.

"..."

Forget it, bad temper is bad temper.

It's better than others who are cheaper.