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

"Youbao, don't move!"

Fu Qingyang caught a glimpse of Xiaoyouzi's white and tender feet stepping on the floor naked, the man's pupils shrank suddenly, and his low tone was tinged with a bit of hasty scolding.

Just kidding, there are glass slags that just shattered all around, what if Youbao accidentally stepped on it with bare feet?

Little Yuzi was startled by her husband's fierce tone, her body trembled, and the teardrops rolling in her eyes fell out patter.

"Old man..."

Youyou's exquisite little eyebrows twitched sadly, and he subconsciously leaned towards the man, as if he could get closer to her husband this way.

Fu Qingyang got up quickly, but it was still a step too late.

Xiaoyouzi stepped on the glass shards with one foot, her face turned pale from the pain, and the tears fell even more fiercely.Fu Qingyang hugged Youyou horizontally in distress, walked to the sofa and put her down carefully.

Youyou, who was sobbing in pain, became restless.

While dropping the little pearl, she stretched out two lotus arms, and hugged her husband's neck softly, refusing to let go.

"Be good, Youbao, let my husband see your injuries first."

Fu Qingyang patted Xiaoyouzi on the back, motioning him to let go.

Youyou didn't agree, and he didn't know where his temper came from. He just hugged her husband tightly and kept whimpering. The tone of voice overflowing from his mouth was sticky. The man was confused Water is impatient.

It was the first time that Fu Qingyang saw Xiaoyuzi being so misbehaving, but the man also knew that this silly little thing must have listened to half of the conversation between him and Bugis, and he was just thinking about it by himself, and finally came up with it. I scared myself.

"My husband didn't want you. When did I say I don't want pomelo, huh? Just now I told you not to move, and you were disobedient. Now it's all right, you hurt your foot." Fu Qingyang frowned patiently and comforted her. Don't forget to teach Youyou a lesson with distress.

After persuading for a while, the man half-toughly and half-gently broke away from Youyou's little arm, leaned over and half knelt on the ground, and helped Youyou check the wound on her little foot.Fortunately, the injury is not serious.

His right foot was scratched two not deep by glass shards, but the skin was scratched a little.However, Xiaoyuzi's skin is very delicate, and it hurts the soft flesh on the bottom of the foot, which is a bit painful.

Mu Jian quickly took the spare medicine box in the hotel room, and Bugis, who was on the side, was about to help Youyou treat the wound on the sole of his foot, but Fu Qingyang refused directly.

The man half-kneeled on the ground, lifted Xiaoyouzi's ankle, and rested it lightly on his knee, his thin lips were slightly pursed, revealing a trace of tension and seriousness.Holding tweezers with sterile cotton balls in his big skeleton hands, he carefully approached the blood-stained wound.

No matter how gentle the movements of Fu Qingyang's men were, they still hurt the little pomelo.Hearing the whimpering sobbing in his ears, the man lowered his head and kissed Xiaoyuzi's white and tender little feet, and coaxed softly: "Baby Yuzu, it doesn't hurt anymore."

Youyou, who was kissed for the first time, gradually stopped sobbing, occasionally making a milky little hiccup.

There were two or three unshed teardrops stuck to his curled eyelashes. He stared blankly at his arrogant and cold husband, and seemed to be able to see distress and tenderness from that expressionless and handsome face.

It wasn't until Fu Qingyang helped Xiaoyouzi treat the wound, that youyou still hadn't recovered.The man closed the medicine box, looked up and saw his pomelo treasure's little face covered with tears, with a dazed expression, he was a little helpless.The man tapped the tip of Xiaoyouzi's nose, and the bottom of his icy eyes was stained with a touch of pampering that he hadn't even noticed.

Fu Qingyang's deep voice was filled with a smile: "Isn't Youbao crying? Why are you still in a daze? Stop crying when you're tired?"

Xiaoyouzi came back to her senses, her ears turned red belatedly, and the place where her husband kissed her seemed to be a little itchy. He subconsciously wanted to rub his little feet, but the man grabbed him with quick eyesight and quick hands.

"Hey, I just took the medicine, don't move around."

Xiaoyouzi tugged at her pajamas shyly, the sourness in her heart silently turned into a soft sweetness: "Old man...how can you kiss, kiss...youyou's feet Where are the feet..."

Fu Qingyang still maintained a half-kneeling posture. He raised his eyes to look at Youbao who had stopped crying, and his thin lips curled slightly.

The man carefully grabbed Youyou's ankle and raised it slightly, then lowered his head and kissed that cute round little toe again.

His little baby is fragrant and soft everywhere.

Fu Qingyang raised his eyebrows, and the cold and handsome face with a slight smile seemed to have an inexplicable laziness and abstinence: "Youbao belongs to her husband, why can't her husband kiss, eh?"

As soon as the words fell, Xiaoyouzi's fair face turned red, and the fair skin on the neck was covered with a touch of light powder.

Mu Jian could still maintain his superficial calmness with that poker face, but Bugis looked at Fu Qingyang who was molesting Shu You in shock, and was almost blinded by the kiss on his toes.

"Cough... Qingyang, we are still here, pay attention."

Fu Qingyang was interrupted from teasing Youyou, and there was a trace of displeasure between his brows. Then, when the man raised his eyes and saw the seductive shame on Little Youzi's cute little face, he became even more unhappy.

The beauty of Youbao can only be enjoyed by him alone.

The man got up and sat down on the sofa. With a big hand, he brought the pomelo into his arms with a light force.

Xiaoyouzi shyly buried herself in her husband's arms, longing for the familiar warmth and strong heartbeat.He twisted his body and hugged her husband's waist with attachment. No matter how he looked, he looked like a well-behaved little daughter-in-law who had just been nourished by her husband.

Fu Qingyang looked at Bugis lightly: "I'll discuss it with Youbao tonight, and I'll give you an answer tomorrow."

As for what this answer is, everyone knows it well.

With an elegant smile on the corner of Bugis's mouth, he pulled Mu Jian up, nodded friendly to Shu You, then turned and left.

Xiaoyuzi was lying in her husband's arms, and when he thought of that annoying topic, he became a little wimpy, whimpering and coquettish with his soft mouth, trying to pass the test by being cute.

Fu Qingyang enjoyed a pomelo-style coquettish without the slightest guilty conscience.When the person in his arms calmed down a little, the man said in a cold tone: "Youbao, matters about your own life experience and family are very important, don't run away, running away won't solve any problems."

Youyou pouted unhappily, lowered her head and kept silent.Just now, Youyou, Youyou kissed her husband several times...

Well, it's all for nothing, hum! (`~')

Fu Qingyang's deep voice was very pleasant to hear, even if Xiaoyouzi resisted the matter of her life experience, she still couldn't resist her husband's voice.As for how much Xiaoyouzi listened to, most of them went in from the left ear and out from the right ear.

I don't know if she was a little bold because of being favored by Fu Qingyang. Youyou leaned against her husband's arms and yawned softly. Not long after, she nodded her head like a chicken pecking at rice.

The man was persuading patiently, Mr. Xiao was already drowsy.

In fact, Xiaoyouzi can't be blamed for being willful. The concept of "family" is too vague for him.Uncle Wen was the only one who accompanied him and was close to him in childhood, and he only had her husband when he grew up.

Now, Youyou only needs to have a "family" called her husband.Besides, Aunt Chen, Brother Beauty and the others were by his side.Compared with the six years of loneliness and isolation, Xiaoyuzi thinks that he is happy enough now.

Bai Shuyou doesn't want more, and doesn't need more.

What's more, it's the most illusory blood relatives.In the heart of Xiaoyouzi, who is not very well-versed in the world, even if he goes back to the mysterious and noble Isiah family and befriends him, the people there are just ordinary strangers to him.

Moreover, the Isiah family does not allow intermarriage between clansmen and foreigners.Almost no need to think about it, Youbao has already made a choice.

But as Fu Qingyang, he has another consideration.The man always thinks that Youyou is too dependent on him.

As a husband, he is happy to hear and see.It has to be said that the man enjoys the baby's attachment to him very much.That sticky little movement that always wants to rub against her side is also cute and tight.

It's just that he hopes that Youyou can learn to be independent and learn to put oneself first.On the one hand, I hope that the cute little gentleman will be more eager to rely on himself, and on the other hand, I hope that he can become mature and independent.

Fu Qingyang also vaguely discovered his own contradictions, but every time at this time, a villain called reason would pop out of his heart to lobby him.

It reminded him that Youbao would wrong him because of him, even if he was in danger, he would rather push him away to bear it himself, but he was humiliated and told to kneel down, if he hadn't arrived in time, that stupid thing might really have to plop Kneel obediently.

If youyou had more family members, maybe you wouldn't be nervous because you were alone.But thinking of this, deep in the man's heart, there will be a subtle sense of loneliness.

Fu Qingyang was persuading Youbao, and he was also persuading the growing desire for possession and control in his heart.He was afraid that one day, even if Youbao smiled at others, he would be upset.He was even more afraid that he would lock Youbao indifferently and not allow him to contact outsiders.

If there are other family members, Youbao will be "bullied" by him in the future, and someone will come forward to support him.Unlike now, Youbao will only wrong himself and accept it obediently.

The two "chat" in the living room with their own concerns in this way for more than half an hour. When Fu Qingyang looked down, he happened to see Youyou's small mouth opened round, squinting his eyes and yawning sleepily.

Fu Qingyang looked dangerous, and his voice became cold again: "Youbao, what did I just say? Repeat it."

Youyou, who was on a errand in his arms, was suddenly called by her husband, and she was so frightened that she shivered, and the sleepiness in her confused little mind was immediately dispelled.

"Hmm..." Xiaoyouzi hesitated for a long time with a guilty conscience, and finally hugged the man obediently, admitting his mistake honestly, "Old man, youyou no, I don't remember... .”

Fu Qingyang laughed angrily, but gently rubbed Youyou's small head with his big hands, his cool tone concealed his unconcealed indulgence: "I don't remember, Youbao is still so righteous. Who will get used to you?" little problem?"

Youbao's clear amber eyes sparkled with little stars, and she followed her husband's big hand touching her affectionately, and her soft and waxy voice penetrated into the man's heart, which was unforgettable in his life.

"Youyou no, I don't want to recognize relatives. Clan rules do not allow intermarriage with foreigners...Youyou just want to stay by your husband's side. Wherever there is a husband, there will be youyou Well, even if my husband finds pomelo annoying, pomelo, pomelo..."

As she was talking, the well-behaved little grapefruit suddenly had red eyes, and her soft voice was choked with aggrieved sobs.

When he thought that his husband might be upset that he was clinging to him all the time, he felt a little sour in his heart.

Fu Qingyang stared at the little baby who was about to cry, and at the same time moved her heart softly, a trace of doubt arose.

He didn't remember that he had mentioned to Youbao the clan rules prohibiting intermarriage with foreigners.The man didn't say it because he could ensure that even the Isiah family would not interfere with his marriage with Youbao.

Mr. Fu, who has become a giant in the business circle, still has this kind of means and confidence.

Suddenly, a thought flashed through the man's mind.

Fu Qingyang narrowed his eyes slightly, his calm and cold tone could not detect any emotion, the man asked in fluent F language: "Youbao, do you understand F language, huh?"

The little pomelo nestled in the man's arms shuddered, and lowered her head, her whole body was filled with nervousness.

The two stalemate in silence for a while, and Youyou decides to make a final struggle.He twisted his small body and hugged her husband, and pressed him softly.Little Yuzi raised her head, her eyes were a little erratic.

"Well, my husband is here, what are you talking about, why can't you understand...?" Youyou, who is not very good at lying, thought hard again, thinking that everything was perfect, and added a small guarantee, swearing Answered the question raised by her husband in F language.

"What is the F language, Yuyou no, no!"