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

There was still a grain of rice sticking to the corner of Bai Shuyou's mouth, looking stupid.The man wiped the corners of his mouth with a napkin.

"Don't think about these things, you just need to eat well and sleep well now. From now on, the main private doctor will check your body every week. If I find that you don't follow the doctor's advice and continue to picky eaters, I will kill you." Throw it out, throw it away."

Little Yuzi hastily stuffed the little pig liver that she hated to eat into her mouth, closed her eyes and swallowed it: "Husband, no, you can't throw pomelo... eat all pomelo, eat it..."

"Aunt Chen, don't get too used to him. From now on, stare at him to finish eating pork liver, carrots, and tomatoes, and eat less dessert."

Aunt Chen smiled in relief and agreed.

Bai Shuyou felt her husband's concern after knowing it, and obediently took the initiative to eat the pig liver when eating next time.

Fu Qingyang was very satisfied.

It happened that there were no projects for the man to worry about these two days. He worked in the study until eight o'clock and returned to the bedroom.

As soon as he entered the door, he saw Xiaoyuzi sitting on the bed with red eye circles, and his small mouth was pouting a little aggrieved.

Seeing that Xiaobai was still rubbing his head, the man's heart tightened, and he walked quickly to the bedside: "What's wrong, your head feels uncomfortable?"

"Well, hubby... Just now, I was too anxious to lie down just now, bumped, hit the bag on the back of my head... Youyou hurts..."

Fu Qingyang sat down beside him, and pawed Bai Shuyou's little golden hair. Seeing that the swelling was a little red, but fortunately there was no bleeding.

"Don't lie down and sleep, you'll be fine after the swelling subsides in a few days." After saying that, the man got on the bed from the other side, only to see Youyou still sitting there with a tangled face, "What's wrong?"

Bai Shuyou felt the impatience in Fu Qingyang's slightly cool tone, he shrank his neck timidly, and said cautiously: "Sleep on your side, Youyou... shoulder pain."

The man thought of the bruises on Youyou's shoulders and waist, but he still couldn't help frowning: "Why are you so delicate?"

"No, no..." Xiaoyuzi didn't dare to dawdle any longer, and quickly lay down on the pillow in an uncomfortable position.

After finally making my husband not hate me so much, I must not make my husband unhappy again.

After more than half an hour, Bai Shuyou seemed to hear a faint sigh. He was so frightened that he breathed lightly and closed his eyes tightly.

Fu Qingyang looked at the little golden-haired head in front of him, and thought that Yuyou would definitely have a stiff neck in the past night, and his weak and small body would not be tossed at all.

The man reached out and clasped Bai Shuyou's waist, and with a light force he pulled her into his arms, letting the little Yuzu who was pretending to sleep half lie on his body, his cold and deep voice was tinged with helplessness.

"What a troublemaker."

When Fu Qingyang woke up the next day, he was not used to having a soft body in his arms.He looked down at Bai Shuyou, who was lying on his chest, drooling in sleep.

A little disgusted but not too contradictory.

The man gently released him and moved him to the pillow, but he still woke up the sleeping Xiaoyouzi.

Just waking up, Bai Shuyou's milk-blond hair was in a mess, he rubbed his tired amber eyes, and his milky tone seemed to be coquettish.

"Honey, where are you going, where are you going~?"

"Go to the company, you continue to sleep."

Fu Qingyang, who had just finished washing, was wearing a tie. Hearing Youyou's cat-like calls, he walked to the bedside, touched his forehead and checked the swelling on the back of his head before leaving.

In a daze, Xiaoyouzi fell asleep hugging her husband's pillow again.When I woke up again, it was already noon.

Bai Shuyou sat on the bed in a daze, as if she was still reminiscing about the unbelievable sweetness that just happened last night.

Husband, last night, hold yourself and sleep!

Unprepared to be cared and treated gently, Youyou didn't have much sense of reality, like a dream that was too sweet, and worried about gains and losses, fearing that his happiness would be confiscated by heaven again.

Just like the night I met my husband for the first time.

However, even if it takes a whole month of sourness to exchange for a night of sweetness, Xiaoyouzi is very content.

Suddenly, the phone placed under the pillow vibrated suddenly.Bai Shuyou took it out and took a look, and found that it was the call from the housekeeper uncle who used to live with him, so he quickly answered it.

"Master Youyou, how are you doing recently? If you have time, come to the small villa in the suburbs. Master and Madam are planning to destroy and dispose of all your used furniture and those paintings..."