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

The four of them entered different passages two by two.

Little Yuzi pursed her white pink lips, seriousness was written all over her fair face.Holding her husband's hand, he took a deep breath and stepped onto the suspension bridge.

Youyou just stepped on the wooden plank that didn't look very strong, and there was a cool breeze in the deep aisle.

"Squeak-"

The thin and piercing sound penetrated into Xiaoyouzi's ears, and her whole body tensed up and shivered.Youyou's round eyes were quickly clouded with mist, and he shrunk his mouth in grievance, slowly retracted his feet, and turned to look at Fu Qingyang.

"Husband... Youyou will, will it fall..."

Fu Qingyang raised his eyebrows, and stepped aside in a funny way: "Youbao, we have just started from the starting point, and this is just the beginning."

Xiaoyouzi unconsciously bit her lower lip, turned around and tried again.

"Squeak, squeak—"

On the short suspension bridge road, Youyou spent more than ten minutes step by step.Fu Qingyang, who followed behind and watched Youbao all the time, smiled and did not rush.The distance between the two is very close, so that in case of an accident, the man can take his little husband into his arms to protect him at any time.

Xiaoyouzi tried her best to ignore the weird sound until she stepped on the ground that made her feel at ease, and she still closed her eyes tightly.

The curled eyelashes trembled slightly, expressing Little Yuzu's uneasiness.

Fu Qingyang put his arms around Youyou, letting him half lean in his arms.

"You Bao is good, you can open your eyes now. Don't be brave, if You Bao is too scared, let's go back to the starting point, shall we?"

The claws holding her husband's big hand tightened subconsciously, Youyou drooped her little head, twisted her body and got into her husband's arms, he shook his head, with a muffled voice.

"No, Yuyou no, don't go back..."

This is the first time my husband and I have played together.

It must not end like this.

Little Yuzu squeezed her small fist, raised her hand to touch her little head, and encouraged herself: Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, Yuyou is good~

Fu Qingyang stared down at his lovely little gentleman, and a pleasant low laugh escaped from the man's throat.

With slender fingers pinching Youyou's chin, Fu Qingyang's other arm was slowly tightened around Xiaoyouzi's waist, and he lowered his head to gently comfort Youbao who was a little frightened.

Youbao who was kissed suddenly trembled slightly, quickly closed his eyes obediently, and leaned softly in his arms, enjoying the sweet kiss with her husband.

I don't know how long it took, but when Fu Qingyang let go, the shy little Yuzi's body was no longer cold, and the flustered little emotions had already turned into bubbles and flew away.

The corners of Fu Qingyang's lips curled into a perfect arc, and his deep voice was stained with a doting smile: "Are you still afraid?"

"Don't be afraid ~ Youyouke, you can continue to protect your husband... Well, that's right, that's right..." Xiaoyouzi's delicate eyebrows frowned slightly, and the man's heart tugged.

"What is it? Youbao is not feeling well, huh?"

Little Yuzi blinked, and there was no trace of impurity in her pure amber eyes. He leaned against the man's arms, raised his head, and his voice was innocent, with some doubts and entanglements.

"Well, it's pomelo, it's a little weak..."

Fu Qingyang narrowed his eyes slightly, his cool eyes just fell on Xiaoyouzi's delicate and soft lips, and his breathing suddenly stagnated.

If it weren't for his Youbao being so silly and well-behaved, he would almost suspect that Youbao teased him on purpose.

The man closed his eyes and spent half a minute calming his slightly impetuous mood. When he opened his eyes, he saw Youbao was worried, and his two claws had already wrapped around his neck.

"Husband, are you also afraid?"

Fu Qingyang chuckled and patted Youyou's little butt.Xiaoyouzi hummed twice, but obediently let go, and let her husband lead her to continue the adventure of the haunted house.

It was just walking on an ordinary suspension bridge, and Youbao was a little scared, and the surprise behind made Xiaoyouzi feel like a year.

The man half held Yuzu, looked up and looked around, if there was something scary, he would cover Xiaoyuzu's eyes with his big hand and lead him over.

At first, Fu Qingyang was a little surprised.

Xiaoyouzi didn't scream in fear like the others, and didn't even throw herself into her arms.The man thought that Youbao was not afraid.When Fu Qingyang looked down, he realized that Little Yuzi was not afraid, but was already stunned.

A small one with a pale face.

Fu Qingyang frowned, and stopped in a fairly clean place with Youyou.The man leaned Youyou in a clean corner, and surrounded him tightly, as if he wanted to create a temporarily closed but reassuring small world.

Xiaoyouzi went out to play with her husband today, and specially wore her favorite fur coat with rabbit ears and bear overalls.

Fu Qingyang helped Youbao put on the hat of the fur coat, and the two blue and pink rabbit ears drooped weakly, looking pitiful, like a frightened little rabbit.

"Old man... Youyou is, isn't it very useless..."

Feeling the familiar temperature of her husband, the little pomelo, who was overwhelmed by surprise, blushed belatedly, grabbed the corner of her husband's clothes in aggrieved manner, and leaned against her thick chest with her little head, rubbing against it, once and for all, It set the man's heart on fire.

Fu Qingyang pinched the tip of Youbao's nose, and said softly, "Why are you thinking about it again? It's my husband's fault. He shouldn't have brought you to the haunted house. We'll go out in about two to three minutes."

A sourness spread in Xiaoyouzi's heart.

He lowered his head in a panic, his amber eyes were gray.

It's hard to be able to play with my husband, but you can't live up to it... My husband must be very, very annoying...

Xiaoyuzi knew that her husband was taking care of herself along the way, so she didn't have the energy to seriously appreciate and play.

A date with my husband...

Get fucked by pomelo, messed up.

The tip of Xiaoyouzi's nose was sour, and the crystal tears that swirled in the eye sockets couldn't be held back, and they fell out.It hit the back of Fu Qingyang's hand, which made his heart tremble.

"Youbao? What's the matter, dear."

Fu Qingyang lowered his head and kissed Youyou's hair, inch by inch, on the forehead, the corners of the eyes, the tip of the nose, the dimples, the corners of the lips...

"Don't be afraid, doesn't Youbao still have a husband?"

The man only thought that his little baby was really scared.Thinking about it, Youbao is so innocent and so obedient, usually when it rains or thunders, he would hide in his arms cowardly.

The more Fu Qingyang thought about it, the more he regretted it.

"Youbao, hold your husband tight."

Youyou, who was belching a little, was still sobbing, but she still obediently put her arms around her husband's neck.

"Good boy." Fu Qingyang Huan exerted force on the arm around Xiaoyouzi's waist, lifted him up and let him hang on her body.

The sudden weightlessness made Youyou hook her legs subconsciously, wrapping them around the man's waist.It wasn't until her butt was firmly supported by her husband's arm that she found a sense of security, and buried her little head in her husband's neck.

The man felt Youbao's dependence, and his icy eyes were dyed soft.

"Don't let go of Youbao, my husband will just carry you out like this."

Youyou nodded his head in a daze, he just wanted to be nestled in her husband's arms, and never wanted to leave.Especially now!

Little Youzi thought about his promise, but he was listless, a little unhappy, and a little bit lost: Youyou is, you want to protect your husband... oh, Youyou is a little, a little liar... .... woo woo.

Fu Qingyang, who didn't know that Youbao's little head was thinking wildly, had already walked to the finish line with the little gentleman in his arms with ease.

The warm sunshine let the man breathe a sigh of relief.

Let's go back early today, Youbao must be exhausted.

Fu Qingyang has already started thinking about going back to the hotel to cook for Youbao. His favorite fish porridge, sweet and sour pork ribs, and small cakes are also an exception. You can eat two servings, plus two small jellies and a small cup of matcha ice cream.

Hey, I don't know if it's good to coax or not.

Mu Jian and Bugis, who had been waiting for half an hour, saw Fu Qingyang coming out from a distance holding a small white velvet pendant.

Seeing that Youbao was so frightened, Bugis was also a little surprised.How does he feel, it's okay... He silently stuffed the eyeball props that he took off from the "ghost" back in his pocket.

This souvenir, well, I'd better keep it to myself...

One for Jane and one for myself.

Still a couple!

Eyes don't distinguish between left and right, love doesn't distinguish between you and me.

A token of love, get: √.

"Qingyang, is Shuyou okay? Do you want to find a restaurant to take a rest. There is a dessert shop, Shuyou will like it."

Fu Qingyang frowned and thought for a moment, then nodded in agreement.Indeed, before entering the haunted house, he also said that he would take Yubao to MarieSweet to eat crepes and grape cream tart.

"Pomelo Treasure."

Fu Qingyang patted Xiaoyouzi lightly, and put him down: "Didn't you just want to eat some snacks, my husband will take you to eat, okay?"

Even though she was put back on the ground, Xiaoyuzi still grabbed her husband's hand and refused to let go. He nodded his head, the little sun in his heart hadn't hidden behind the dark clouds.

Fu Qingyang pinched the tip of Youyou's nose affectionately: "Okay, what do Youbao want to eat? The egg tarts here are really good, and there is also fruit puree, Youbao will also like it..."

The man rambled uncharacteristically all the way, no matter how much Youbao listened to, his cool and deep voice revealed an unbearable tenderness.

I want Youbao to hear his voice.

I want Youbao to know that her husband will be with him.

Youbao didn't even need to raise his head and shake the little hand he was holding to feel her husband's presence.

The four of them arrived at the dessert shop, ordered their meals, and sat down on the side of the street.Youyou took a few sips of the warm milk, and was patiently fed a few sweet fudges by her husband.

After the five delicious little egg tarts were eaten, Youbao smiled sweetly and softly again: "Old man, hubby...it's delicious..."

Fu Qingyang held the handkerchief helplessly, and gently wiped off the crumbs of the egg tart from the corner of Youbao's mouth.Really, I coaxed myself for a long time, but I didn't expect it to be as effective as egg tart milk.

The corners of the man's lips were slightly curved. Hearing the soft voice, his eyes dimmed.He leaned his head close to Youyou's ear, and sighed wickedly.

"My husband is delicious, and it's not the first day I know about pomelo treasure. Yesterday's pomelo treasure is relying on..."

"Oh! Don't, don't say it."

Little Youzi's ears were blushing, and she had no choice but to be polite, she quickly covered her husband's mouth with her hand, her shy little eyes fluttered, and she didn't dare to look at the man.

During this time, my husband changed.

Will bully Youyou, bad...bad bad! (`~')