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

"Oh, it's all over, and you just believe what others say, and you don't have a brain?" Fu Qingyang's voice was icy cold, and he stretched out his hand to grab the little grapefruit that was shrunk aside.

"But, but...Youyou can't find Uncle Wen..."

Like an abandoned puppy, Bai Shuyou's amber eyes were full of panic, and he boldly pushed himself into the man's arms.

It seemed that only the warm body temperature and strong heartbeat could make him feel at ease.

Fu Qingyang stared down at the small swirls on Youyou's milk-blond soft hair and sighed, tightened his arms and locked him firmly in his arms: "Okay, don't be afraid. Isn't your husband still here?" ?”

The little pomelo sniffed the scent of sandalwood on the man's body, the tip of her nose shrugged and choked pitifully: "Husband, pomelo is very, very useful...it can help my husband avoid disasters, so, so..."

"Don't scare me with nonsense, I don't even believe in these things, you can just listen to it, and dare to take it seriously, huh?"

The man's cold voice was a bit fierce, and his big hand mercilessly spanked Bai Shuyou's ass twice.

Xiaoyouzi grumbled in pain, but didn't dare to say anything.

"Is it wrong?"

"Youyou, Youyou is wrong."

"Well, look up."

"Old, hubby...huh?"

The soft little mouth was covered by the man's cool thin lips, Fu Qingyang gently rubbed it twice, then carefully supported the back of Bai Shuyou's head, pushed his teeth away, and deepened the kiss.

Youyou was dumbfounded by the kiss, Amber's almond eyes were watery, and she didn't know where to put her little hands, so she could only foolishly grab the man's clothes, obediently tilt her head up and be kissed by her husband.

Even that shy first night has never passed, this, this is the first time that I and my husband kissed!

Concerned about the driving assistant and Aunt Chen in the car, the man let go of Xiaoyouzi within a minute.He stared down at the soft lips that were flushed red by his own kiss, with deep eyes.

Fu Qingyang pressed Bai Shuyou back into his arms, his voice low and hoarse.

"Youyou, you are already from the Fu family... No, you belong to me, and have nothing to do with the Bai family. Don't worry about insignificant people, and don't listen to other people's nonsense, understand?"

"Well, Youyou, Youyou understands."

"Give me your mobile phone, I have prepared a new one for you, and the phone card has been issued, and you will use this in the future."

As he said that, the man took out a brand new Pingguo mobile phone from the storage drawer in the back seat and stuffed it into Xiaoyouzi's hand, and then took the old mobile phone and handed it to Aunt Chen in the passenger seat.

"Aunt Chen, check for traces of hacking."

"Yes, Mr. Fu."

Bai Shuyou happily hugged the gift from her husband, and saw Aunt Chen take out a computer and data cable, connect the old mobile phone and tap it, a small black box popped up on the screen that she couldn't understand.

"Chen, Aunt Chen is amazing!"

Seeing little stars in his eyes, Fu Qingyang couldn't help raising his eyebrows slightly: "I thought everyone was like you, except eating and sleeping."

The assistant driving the car felt like vomiting blood, so Boss Fu used someone else's TOP3 hacker as a babysitter.But Aunt Chen also likes to do housework.

Before arriving home, Aunt Chen closed the computer: "Boss Fu, someone has indeed hacked into Youyou's phone and deleted the data, but...the traces are very clean, I can't trace it."

Hearing Aunt Chen's slightly appreciative tone, Fu Qingyang frowned and thought.I didn't expect the housekeeper who took care of Youyou in the past to have this ability, and I thought of the abnormal reaction of Bai's father and mother today...

"It really is a little trouble."

"Hmm... Youyou are the only ones, aren't you~"

Little Youzi huddled in her husband's arms and protested weakly, which made the man's cold brows soften a lot: "Okay, Youyou has also learned to talk back to her husband. Your wings are stiff, aren't you?"

Fu Qingyang squeezed Youyou's small face, leaving red fingerprints before letting go, and continued to ask him about the housekeeper.

Bai Shuyou said that he only knew that the housekeeper was Uncle Wen.

The housekeeper, Uncle Wen, came to him on the first day after he moved to the small villa in the suburbs. He claimed to be the new housekeeper hired by the Bai family, and was responsible for taking care of Young Master Youyou's daily life.

The unsuspecting little Bai Shuyou didn't suspect at all, and obediently let him into the house.After staying there for six years, Xiao Youzi also learned her paintings from the housekeeper, Uncle Wen.Not long ago, he got married and was taken to Fu Qingyang's house.

"Here, this is what Uncle Wen saved for me... living expenses. There are also small buttons... Yes, Uncle Wen gave me a... wedding gift..."

Saying that, Youyou took out a purple gold card and cufflinks from the small satchel.

Fu Qingyang's eyes darkened.

It is impossible for the Zijin card to be something that the little Bai family can get out, and this emerald cufflinks inlaid with silver, the complicated patterns on the silver edge seem to be the totem of the nobles in ancient Europe.

Both of these should belong to the housekeeper, Uncle Wen.

"Husband?" Little Youzi twisted her body and looked at the ecstatic man suspiciously.

Fu Qingyang put the Zijin card back into Bai Shuyou's satchel: "Don't keep this Zijin card for yourself, you need to spend money to swipe your husband's card. Leave the cufflinks to me for safekeeping, is that okay?"

Xiaoyouzi nodded obediently: "Honey, you, can you help me find Uncle Wen?"

"Yeah." The man rubbed his little head, "Youyou, do you still want to continue drawing?"

Bai Shuyou's body froze, and his heart throbbed when he thought of the canvas being licked by the flames, but he still nodded.

"Okay, when you get better, I'll take you to a painting studio. If you like, you can stay there to paint during the day, and wait for your husband to pick you up in the afternoon."

"Painting workshop?"

Youyou has a crooked little head. In the past six years, he has only concentrated on painting with Uncle Wen at home. He doesn't know much about the outside world, and he is not used to dealing with others.

"Well, it was opened by an acquaintance of my husband, and there is only the owner of the painting workshop there, so you don't need to worry about anything."

After comforting the daydreaming Bai Shuyou, the group arrived home just in time.Fu Qingyang didn't go back to the company with his assistant, he planned to work at home during this time.

One is to stare at Xiaoyouzi's body, and the other is that he is not in the company, so those mice hiding in the dark can act. They dare to spread their news outside, so there is no need to stay any longer.

Bai Shuyou's little mind is very simple. He is very happy to hear that her husband will stay with her at home.He ran to the kitchen, put on his apron, and prepared to make dinner for his husband.

Fu Qingyang was sitting at the desk in the study with emerald cufflinks on, tapping the table with his slender fingertips from time to time, with a chill between his brows.

He took a photo and sent it out, and the phone rang within half a minute, and the man connected unexpectedly.

"Fuck! Fu Bingcuo, is this the Eleven star button?! Where is Mr. Eleven? I want to see you too!"