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

Fu Qingyang's deep voice was full of displeasure.Just after rejecting Bai Shuyou, he subconsciously looked into his arms, seeing Xiaoyouzi eagerly looking at the well-equipped studio, his heart tightened.

"Hmph, as long as Youyou thinks, why do you stop him?"

Jiang Ziqing just couldn't understand Fu Qingyang's dog temper. At best, he was a cold and domineering boss. At worst, he had a bad temper and was not easy to serve, and he would forcefully make decisions for others from time to time.

The man's face sank.

Little Yuzi, who had gradually learned to read words and expressions, saw that the atmosphere between the two was not right, as if they were about to quarrel in the next second, she hurriedly tugged on her husband's sleeve, and smiled softly at her beautiful brother.

"No need, Youyou doesn't want to separate from your husband."

Jiang Ziqing raised his hand and rubbed his little head: "You're still good. This is my brother's phone number. In the future, when Fu Bingcuo bullies you, tell him. My brother will take you away from home for three days and three nights. I beg you to come home from the bottom of my heart!"

Youyou's little brain is not very bright, so she didn't quite understand Jiang Ziqing's last sentence, but it was like a teacher asking a classmate who was distracted in class if he understood, so Youyou could only nod in a daze.

Fu Qingyang pursed her thin lips with cold and hard lines, trapped in the low air pressure, and led Xiaoyuzi away from Wuming Painting Workshop without looking back.

In fact, before, the man thought about letting Youyou stay in the studio to continue painting, but he didn't expect Jiang Ziqing to propose accommodation.

Fu Qingyang knew that smiling fox very well. As long as Jiang Ziqing moved that way, if he didn't completely reject him, then his pomelo might really not return at night in the end.

Xiaoyuzi is obedient, easy to coax, and a little stupid, it seems that anyone can easily take him away.

If the owner of this troublesome, clingy and crying puppy is no longer himself... Thinking of this, the man's heart was filled with unstoppable irritability.

It seems that something has slipped away from the bottom of my heart, empty.

Walking on the gravel road, the moon is crooked and half covered by heavy dark clouds.The elegant scenery around seems to be covered with coldness.

Xiaoyouzi tightened the windbreaker her husband put on her, and the cool wind poured in along the wide collar and cuffs, making it chilly.He carefully glanced at the man beside him who was not in a good mood.

After hesitating for a while, Youyou stretched out her white claws and touched the back of her husband's hand tentatively, it was very cold.He quickly covered the man's big hand with two paws, trying to share his own warmth.

Fu Qingyang stopped and looked at Bai Shuyou, who was less than her shoulders, her deep black eyes gleamed coldly, her light-colored thin lips parted slightly: "Why, do you regret it? Do you want to stay in the studio to draw? "

Xiaoyouzi quickly shook her head: "No, no."

The man pursed his lips, his cold facial features couldn't seem to appease his anger, he was carrying the cold moonlight behind his back, and stared down at the child condescendingly.

"Bai Shuyou, don't try to lie to me."

Fu Qingyang withdrew his hand coldly, turned around and strode away.He saw it clearly in the studio just now, Xiaoyouzi liked that studio very much, and he also liked painting.It's just that you are so obedient...

He didn't want Youyou to wrong himself.

Even if that reason is him.

The little Yuzi who was thrown away was slightly stunned, panic and uneasiness spread in the bottom of her heart instantly, the surrounding was so dark and cold, the tip of her nose was sour, and her amber eyes were misty.He hastened to trot to follow, for fear of being left behind by the man.

"Husband...don't, don't be angry with Youyou...but, but youyou really didn't, didn't lie...husband woo..."

Seeing Fu Qingyang ignoring him and still striding forward, Xiaoyouzi's soft voice gradually became choked up.

Seeing that her husband was about to step into the car with long legs, Bai Shuyou panicked, didn't pay attention to the gravel road, and slipped on the mossy stone surface.He closed his eyes in horror.

The expected pain did not come, but fell into a cool but familiar embrace.Fu Qingyang frowned and reprimanded in a deep voice.

"Walking without looking at the road, and running, why panic?"

"Afraid, afraid of my husband... don't want youyou..."

Little Yuzi wrapped her arms around her husband's waist in aggrieved manner, and Naijin's little head arched against the man's chest affectionately and uneasily.

After a while, it looks like a puppy acting like a baby with its owner.

Inexplicably, the irritability in Fu Qingyang's heart disappeared.

"Pomelo."

The man's slender fingertips pinched Bai Shuyou's chin and lifted it slightly, the coldness between his brows gradually dissipated: "Whose family are you from?"

"Youyou is, it belongs to my husband's house..." the dazed little Youzi subconsciously replied, her voice soft and waxy without any hesitation.

The man's icy eyes smiled: "What's mine?"

Bai Shuyou was taken aback for a moment, and her blushing little face faltered for a long time: "Yes, yes...husband's... baby..."

"Oh, what a baby, it's a puppy."

Fu Qingyanghuan exerted a little force on the arm around the waist of the little pomelo, and lifted the petite pomelo directly into her arms.

The feeling of weightlessness made Bai Shuyou so frightened that she immediately wrapped her arms around her husband's neck, her soft body clung to the man cowardly.

"Oh... Youyou is, it's my husband's puppy."

Fu Qingyang raised his eyebrows, raised his head slightly and looked carefully at the little pomelo sitting on his arms. There was no sign of happiness on that delicate and flawless little face, and the amber eyes were still shining brightly.

He was a little surprised, thinking that Xiaojiaobao would burst into tears after hearing what he said.

"Why, you won't be angry if you say you are a puppy?"

"Youyou no, you won't be angry with your husband!"

Xiaoyouzi is very unprincipled.

If this sentence came out of someone else's mouth, he would be unhappy, but my husband is different.

"No, it doesn't matter if it's a baby or a puppy...as long as it's Yuyou, it's my husband's."

The man originally wanted to make Xiaoyouzi feel wronged, and then cried and said that her husband was bad, so he could coax him.did not expect……

He is really a little fool, so good that it makes people feel distressed.

Fu Qingyang carried Youyou back to the car, rubbed the little golden hair, leaned over the brow of the smooth forehead, and kissed tenderly.

The ice is as cold as the early spring and winter snow dissipates, the cold voice is sandwiched with gentle love, and it seems to be tainted with a smile because of finding his own treasure.

"Baby, why are you so unambitious? You are so happy to say that you are a puppy, are you stupid?"

Little Grapefruit's heart was sweet and sour after being kissed.

For some reason, that baby sound made him want to cry.

"You, you don't want ambition, you want a husband..."

Fu Qingyang was amused by his cute little stupid look: "Youbao, the little one who wants to be a husband is still a puppy, huh?"

The honest little grapefruit really thought about it seriously.

After half a minute, Youyou rubbed her little head in embarrassment, her slow tone made her feel comfortable.

"Husband, Youyou is greedy... Both the baby and the puppy want to be... Youyou is, isn't it bad...?"

Fu Qingyang raised his eyebrows.

The deep ink pupils are like two abysses, dangerous and intoxicating.He caressed Xiaoyouzi's soft lips with his fingertips, and pressed slightly with force.If you are accidentally bewitched by that low-magnetic voice, it seems that you can no longer escape.

"Since Youbao is so reluctant to give up being a husband's puppy, why don't you call the owner to listen?"