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

Originally, he wanted to help Youbao find out about Molly's amnesia, but Bugis was in a hurry to go to the laboratory for a DNA test. He discussed with Fu Qingyang and went directly to the hotel to find them after the results came out.

Little Yuzi was obediently brought back to the hotel by her husband, and she insisted on going out to play without making any noise, but when someone entered the room, her face became gloomy, which made Youbao a little flustered.

"Old, husband... Are you hungry... Would you like to make pomelo for you, for lunch...?" Xiaoyouzi rubbed against Fu Qingyang, softly There was a cautious temptation hidden in the voice.

In fact, Yuyou is a little cautious.

I obviously understand F language, but I kept it from my husband and heard the conversation between my husband and Brother Bugis clearly.

Xiaoyouzi secretly clenched the corner of her clothes, thinking that she must hide her little secret of being able to speak F well.He was afraid that her husband would be unhappy if he found out, and if her husband was unhappy, Youyou would also be sad.

Fu Qingyang glanced at the bedroom that had been replaced with a large double bed, his eyes moved slightly.He raised his hand and glanced at his watch, estimating the time until the DNA test results from Bugis.

Well, two more hours.

Thinking of this, the man who was still jealous took Youbao into the bathroom.The dazed little pomelo was stripped naked by her husband and thrown under the shower for no apparent reason, and took a bath with her husband.

After washing, Fu Qingyang blow-dried Youyou's hair, ran her slender fingers through the soft blond hair, and gently massaged it, making Xiaoyouzu dizzy from comfort.He stretched out his claws and hugged her husband's strong waist, and buried his whole face in his arms.

Occasionally, she rubbed her cheeks stickily against her husband, and the bottom of Hu Po's eyes was full of pure attachment.

Fu Qingyang's thin lips were tightly pursed, and there was a slight awkwardness in his cold tone, as if he didn't care, he asked indifferently: "You Bao, has your butler always helped you take a bath?"

Little Youzi thought about it seriously, and her soft voice was tinged with nostalgia and regret: "No... When you were about ten years old, Youyou took a bath alone... Uncle Wen said, the pomelo grows long, and when you grow up, you have to learn to wash it by yourself..."

Fu Qingyang's eyes flickered slightly, and he responded coldly.The stagnation stuck in his chest finally faded a bit.

The dull Youyou vaguely sensed that it might be Uncle Wen helping her take a bath that made her husband feel bad.

But why?

Buried in her husband's arms, Xiaoyuzi thought hard for a long time, and finally "understood".It must be that normal children will not let adults help them take a bath, unlike myself, since the high fever, they even lost the ability to take care of themselves during that time.

The Bai couple sent Xiaoyouzi to a small villa in a remote suburb. Fortunately, Uncle Wen, the housekeeper, was taking care of him, otherwise his physical condition would only get worse.

While Xiaoyouzi was in a daze, the man put away the hair dryer, took Youyou back to the bedroom and closed the curtains.The bright bedroom was instantly covered with an inexplicable darkness.

Unfortunately, Youyou still doesn't know that the danger is coming.

Seeing her husband throwing off the quilt and sitting on the edge of the bed, Xiaoyouzi immediately moved up on top of her, like a lamb that has been washed and fragrant, lost its way, and got into the wolf's den in a daze, still comfortable After rubbing against each other twice, he lay down obediently and let others slaughter him.

"Honey, are you...unhappy?"

Fu Qingyang, who was about to take the pomelo treasure into his arms, raised his eyebrows slightly, and an obscure stream of light flashed across his icy eyes.His pomelo is sometimes surprisingly sharp.But the man didn't want Youyou to know the reason for his unhappiness.After all, that only happened when Youyou was a child.Blindly entangled is like making trouble for no reason.

Fu Qingyang was afraid of scaring away the innocent and well-behaved Youbao because of his strong possessive desire, so he decided it would be better to restrain himself.

"If my husband is unhappy, what is Youbao going to do?"

"Well...then, that Youyou will coax your husband..."

Fu Qingyang listened to the soft voice in his ears, and his dark eyes were stained with helplessness: "Coax me, how do you want to coax me?"

Xiaoyouzi's round amber eyes were covered with shyness.

He twitched and squeezed his little hands, slowly crawled into his husband's arms and nestled up, raised his palm-sized face, and imitated the tone of her husband's coaxing him before, and said softly: "Here you are, give me a kiss." Dear...how are you?"

As she said that, Xiaoyuzi closed her eyes obediently, her delicate and soft lips pouting slightly made the man feel itchy and funny.

Fu Qingyang stared down at the little baby in his arms, he almost put the words "kiss me quickly" on his forehead.

A pleasant low laugh escaped from the man's throat.

He accepted Mr. Xiao's invitation with peace of mind.

After a while, Fu Qingyang let go of the grapefruit with some reluctance, his reddish mouth was fixed, the bottom of the man's eyes was like an abyss, and the brewing black color attracted people to sink.He raised his hand to touch Youbao's small head, and said "Good boy" in a hoarse voice.

Youyou, who coaxed her husband for the first time, was shy but also a little nervous: "Old, husband, are you happier?"

"Yes. But..."

Fu Qingyang's tone paused, and the arm around Xiaoyouzi's waist exerted force, turning the two of them around.He gently placed Youyou on the bed, turned his head and planted a restrained kiss on Youyou's small white jade earlobe.

"Just kissing can't coax your husband well."

Youyou's fair little face flushed red.

Fu Qingyang looked soft-hearted, his eyes softened a lot, showing some love and affection, tinged with doting: "Be good, Youbao."

......

【slightly()】

When Xiaoyouzi woke up in a daze, the room was still a bit dark, he subconsciously stretched out his claws to touch his side, but it was empty.The sleepiness in Amber's eyes dissipated instantly.

"Old man...?"

Youyou's heart trembled, and she called softly.

got no response.

Xiaoyouzi hurriedly got up from the bed, and before her little feet touched the cold floor, the bedroom door was opened.

Fu Qingyang, who came in with hot milk, frowned when he saw Youyou's flustered look.The man quickened his pace, came to the bed, raised his hand and stuffed Youbao, who was still naked, into the bed again, for fear that he would catch a cold.

"Put on your pajamas under the covers before you come out."

Little Yuzi didn't gnaw, just nodded, took the clothes from her husband, and put them on under the quilt.Those watery amber eyes were staring at her husband unruly, as if she was afraid that her husband would disappear if she blinked.

I'm not at home here, I didn't see my husband when I opened my eyes just now, the sour feeling of panic has not dissipated, it is still in the bottom of my heart, a little depressed and uncomfortable.

Looking at Xiaoyouzi's expression, Fu Qingyang probably guessed what was going on. He raised his hand and gently scratched the tip of Youyou's small nose, and calmed down with a soft voice.

"Hey, my husband is going to heat the milk for you. Get up quickly when you wake up. Bugis has already arrived and is chatting with Mu Jian in the living room. Youbao will go to the living room after drinking the milk, okay?"

Youyou nodded his head, his curled eyelashes trembled slightly, after the false alarm, he was still thinking about coaxing her husband, and he didn't know if he coaxed him well.

"Husband, is there still no, unhappy?"

Fu Qingyang chuckled: "No, Youbao is very good at coaxing."

The slightly cool tone was tinged with heat, and the tips of Xiaoyouzi's white ears were blushing. He pulled up the quilt, shyly covered his little head, and hid himself in a self-deceiving manner.

Why did my husband turn bad? He never bullied Youyou like this before...(`~′)

Fu Qingyang patted the lump under the blanket, gave some instructions in a low voice, and then got up and left the bedroom.

After hearing the soft closing sound of the door, Xiaoyouzi slowly got out of the bed, and caressed her slightly hot cheeks, with a soft smirk on the corner of her mouth.

Youyou glanced at the hot milk on the bedside table, remembering that her husband told him to drink it while it was hot, he didn't dare to stay on the bed any longer, so he bid farewell to the warm blanket and got up.

It's just that, just thinking about "husband is gone", I didn't feel it. Now that I got up together, Yuyou's waist was sore and a little uncomfortable.

Xiaoyouzi endured the discomfort and drank milk from a milk glass.After drinking the warm milk, I feel warm all over.

He put down the cup, raised his claws and rubbed his waist, his amber eyes were stained with grievance and shyness.

Hey, don't make your husband unhappy in the future.

Husband is really, really hard to coax...

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After a while in the bedroom, because there were guests, Xiaoyouzi went to the bathroom to freshen up, turned around in the mirror twice, and after seeing that there was nothing wrong with her, she came out of the bedroom with an empty glass .

Bugis has been here for more than an hour, and the joy and grievance of reuniting with Mu Jian made Mu Jian console him for a long time before calming Bugis in his arms.

The beauty sheds tears, and the laziness attracts pity.

Bugis stared at the misty blue eyes, and stared fiercely at Mu Jian, and the corner of the latter's stiff mouth curved slightly gently.

The hands of the two interlocked their fingers, but they refused to let go.

Fu Qingyang looked at the tenderness in his brother's eyes, and felt relieved in his heart.He naturally hopes that his brother and Bugis will have a lover and get married eventually.

In the past few years, Mu Jian's temperament has become more and more cold. Now that his brother has finally got his wish, Fu Qingyang is relieved.

However, Fu Qingyang had a slight headache when he remembered his pomelo pomelo's not-so-simple identity.On the one hand, it is to help Youbao find the real relatives, but on the other hand, it is the rigid ancestral rules that cannot be violated.

Bugis sighed: "Shuyou is indeed the blood of our Isiah family. It's just that I didn't report about Shuyou to my father and the others. Brother Lai didn't either. I probably don't want Shuyou to be restricted by family rules. .”

Fu Qingyang couldn't see any joy or anger on his expressionless face. He was silent for a long time: "But family members are family members after all. What Youbao needs is a complete family. If he finds a real family member, maybe he can get rid of those unhappiness memory."

"Qingyang, once Shuyou is recognized by the Isiah family, the clan will use strong means to separate you."

Fu Qingyang frowned. Naturally, he was unwilling to do this.Just as the man was about to open his mouth to say something more, he heard a crisp sound behind him.

It was the sound of glass falling and smashing to the ground.

Fu Qingyang's heart sank, and when he turned around, he saw his Youbao standing blankly at the door of the bedroom, her pink lips were almost transparent, and her amber eyes were already filled with tears.

Ignoring the shards of glass at her feet, Xiaoyouzi tugged at the hem of her clothes in a panic, her breathing from the tip of her nose seemed to be tinged with bitterness.

"Husband...don't you, don't you want pomelo?"