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

Xiaoyouzi blinked blankly, with two teardrops stuck to her curled eyelashes.After her husband's words went round in his little head, he blushed belatedly.

"Okay, okay... I want Master to kiss, dear..."

Fu Qingyang frowned a little dissatisfied, and pulled Youyou's soft face as if punishing: "It's not the master, it's the husband."

"Oh...then, I want youyou, I want my husband to kiss..."

The man looked at Youbao's silly and well-behaved little appearance, and his heart softened.He lowered his head slowly: "Be good, Youbao."

The two had a great atmosphere.

Suddenly there was a small but crisp sound.

"Gu, Gululu~"

Fu Qingyang raised his eyebrows and let go of Youyou, his icy eyes filled with a smile.

"Well!"

Little Yuzi was taken aback for a moment, and immediately used two small claws to cover Bai Nennen's soft belly, and her little feet were embarrassed to rub against each other.Two lovely blushes appeared on her delicate face.

"Old man... um, Youyou seems to be hungry..."

"Didn't you have dinner?"

Youyou was afraid that her husband would be angry and did not dare to lie to her husband, so she hesitated for a long time and finally hugged her husband obediently and admitted that she was wrong.

"Forget it today, let's not make an example next time."

Fu Qingyang got up with Bai Shuyou in his arms, put on his pajamas patiently for him, and led him downstairs into the kitchen to look for food.

Aunt Chen is busy at night, so she is not at the villa.Although there are dinner leftovers in the refrigerator that are ready but no one eats them, but it is already past nine o'clock, and Fu Qingyang is worried about indigestion after eating these delicate grapefruits, and he will feel uncomfortable tomorrow.

Seeing her husband standing in front of the refrigerator frowning, Bai Shuyou thought he was not satisfied with today's dishes.Youyou asked cautiously: "Old man, what do you want to eat? You, you can help you..."

Fu Qingyang raised his eyebrows and rubbed the obedient little golden retriever: "No, Youbao will go to the sofa to watch TV for a while, and I will call you when it's ready. Do Youbao want fish porridge or shredded pork porridge with vegetables?" ?”

When Xiaoyouzi heard the words "fish porridge", she swallowed honestly, her greedy look couldn't be more obvious.But he knew that fish porridge was more troublesome than vegetable porridge with shredded pork.

"Youyou want, want...want to eat shredded pork porridge with vegetables."

The man narrowed his eyes slightly, nodded coldly, and then drove Youbao out of the kitchen who still wanted to stay and help.

When Xiaoyuzi came out of the kitchen, she turned her head three times at a step, which made Fu Qingyang's heart warm and funny.That little idiot also carefully explained that he should pay attention to knives and fire...

The man glanced at Xiaoyouzi who was sitting on the sofa and secretly spying on the situation in the kitchen, a smile appeared on the corners of his cold lips, and the coldness between his brows dissipated.He turned and went to the refrigerator to fetch fresh fish.

The greedy, considerate and sensible Youbao is heartwarming.

Half an hour later, a delicious smell wafted from the kitchen.

Although Youyou sitting on the sofa turned on the TV, he couldn't watch it at all. He covered his growling belly and muttered softly: "No, you are not hungry... belly Be nice..."

"Aren't Youbao hungry? Then my husband will eat alone."

Fu Qingyang didn't know when he stood behind the sofa, and Bai Shuyou was startled by the sudden cold voice.

He hurriedly turned his head to look, and seeing her husband walking towards the dining table and ignoring him, he hurriedly followed him.

Little Youzi stood by the table, looked pitifully at her husband who was serving porridge elegantly, and felt aggrieved: "Youyou is hungry, hungry..."

Fu Qingyang just wanted to tease his pomelo, but he didn't expect to starve him: "Why stand there stupidly? Sit down and eat, be careful not to burn it."

The porridge in a small ceramic bowl, the rice grains are full, round and cute.There is a layer of smooth and tender fish fillets on the porridge, and the delicious fragrance makes you swallow your mouth water.He carefully took a spoonful of it and put it into his mouth. The glutinous and delicious taste warmed his heart.

After Fu Qingyang settled his share, he sat down next to Youyou, and when he wanted to ask if it suits his appetite, he found that his delicate baby was puckering his mouth, and his eyes were red with tears.

The man's breathing was stagnant, and he quickly took the cool milk he had prepared a long time ago, handed it to Xiaoyouzi's mouth, and fed it.

"Youbao, what's the matter? Did you get burned? Take a bite of the cold milk before swallowing it. Does it still hurt?"

Youyou obediently shook her head with milk in her mouth, her cheeks were bulging like a little squirrel hiding a pine cone, cute and confused.

After being fed several sips of milk by the man, the little Yuzu pulled her fingers in embarrassment: "Yu, Yuyu... didn't get burned...yes, I'm so happy... ...."

Fu Qingyang frowned: "Happy?"

"Hmm... Mmm." Youyou plucked up the courage, and while her husband wasn't paying attention, she kissed him on the side of the face, and immediately sat up shyly and lowered her head to stir the porridge with a small spoon.

The man whose kiss was stolen, his pupils dilated slightly, waited for a few seconds after the warm and soft touch left before he came back to his senses.He subconsciously raised his hand to touch the side face that had just been kissed secretly, and it was obvious that he almost touched the corner of his mouth...

Helpless connivance and imperceptible pampering appeared in Fu Qingyang's eyes. He rubbed Xiaoyouzi's head and said softly: "Hey, eat porridge when you are happy. Do you like it?"

"Hi, I like it..."

Youyou's ears are red, and I don't know if the phrase I like it refers to the delicious fish porridge, or my husband Fu Qingyang.

This is the first time my husband made porridge for himself.

Bai Shuyou ate in small mouthfuls, cherishing every bite, and the bottom of her heart was filled with warmth bit by bit.Until the end of the meal, he looked at the last bit of porridge in the pot and was still a little bit unwilling.

I can't eat it, but I can't bear to throw it away.

It was Fu Qingyang who ruthlessly cleaned up the bowls and chopsticks, and threw away the leftover porridge, so that Xiaoyouzi could rest and eat a few more mouthfuls.

I just finished eating porridge and couldn't lie down right away.

Fu Qingyang was watching TV on the sofa with his little pomelo in his arms. The man was worried that there would be a lifeless live broadcast station bringing up rumors about Jiang Zihan and Bai Shuyou on the Internet, so he decisively switched to the movie channel.

Youyou nestled in her husband's arms with peace of mind, listening to the powerful heartbeat from that thick chest, a warm little sun had long hung on her little head.

"Husband... the fish porridge made is good and delicious..."

"Well, I learned to cook when I was studying abroad in country F. If You Bao likes it, my husband will make it for you tomorrow."

Bai Shuyou's heart was sweet, but she didn't answer.

He couldn't bear her husband to enter the kitchen!

Fu Qingyang thought of something else. Although he forcibly suppressed the things on the Internet, there was no guarantee that it would not reach Youyou's ears: "Has Youbao ever been to Country F?"

"No, no eh."

"Then let's set off tomorrow afternoon, my husband will take Youbao for a walk, and we'll come back after playing for a month, okay?"

The little pomelo who was "almost" thrown away today grabbed her husband's sleeve vigilantly: "Go out, go out to play?"Husband doesn't want to take the opportunity to leave Yuyou somewhere and come back alone...!

Amber's almond eyes were foggy again, and the sadness on her little face was beyond words, as if she had been "betrayed" because of her grievance.

"Old man...bad bad!"