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

When Youyou woke up, her head was still a little dizzy, but it was much better than before.He hugged her husband skillfully, leaned against her, and murmured softly, "Hmm...Youyou are hungry, hungry..."

Fu Qingyang smiled helplessly, and reached out to rub Youyou's head.

"Dinner, your grandfather and the others have already prepared it. Youbao, do you still feel uncomfortable? Do you have a headache?"

Xiaoyouzi hugged Fu Qingyang's neck, leaned against her husband's arms so softly, and let the man hug her.

Hearing her husband's question, Youbao, whose sleepiness had not completely dissipated, shook his head in a daze.It looks silly and defenseless, which is very cute.

Just in case, Fu Qingyang took Youyou's temperature.

drop--

37.1°, normal body temperature.

Only then did Fu Qingyang feel relieved.

Goo, googoo~

"Well......!"

Youbao's half-closed amber eyes instantly became round, and his two white claws quickly covered his stomach, and two lovely blushes slowly climbed up on his fair little face.

Little Yuzi blinked her eyes, and waited until her stomach stopped growling, then slowly grabbed her little hands, rubbing her two little feet embarrassingly.

Fu Qingyang's brows were wrapped in a touch of pampering.

"Let's go and find your grandfather and Bugis."

"Boo, brother Bugis is here...?"

Xiaoyuzi tilted his head in doubt. He had been a little confused just now, so he didn't know about Bugis' visit.

"En." Fu Qingyang raised his eyebrows: "Youbao, your mother, Farina, and Bugis are siblings. Youbao should call Bugis, little uncle."

Fu Qingyang would never admit it, but he felt that the title "brother" made his hands itch... well, he wanted to beat someone up.

The simple Youyou who is so foolish immediately nodded obediently.

"Yuyouji, remember~"

A pleasant low smile overflowed from Fu Qingyang's thin lips, and the coolness in the man's icy eyes softened a bit.He held Youyou's soft little hand and walked towards the living room together.

Youbao, who was half a step behind, sneaked a few glances at the claws surrounded by her husband, and her small white mouth curled into a sweet arc.

Now, the husband will also take the initiative to hold the pomelo!

Both pomelo and pomelo are reluctant to let go of the spiciness~

How could the silly Youbao know that he was not the only one who didn't want to let go.Fu Qingyang, who was walking in front, had a slight smile on her thin lips, and the corners of her brows wrapped around her doting eyes softened the cold and hard lines.

Like winter and snow in spring, dry forests and rain.

Willows cannot be separated from the spring breeze, and fish cannot be separated from the pond.

Holding hands, will not let go.

It is reluctance, but also concern.

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In the past few days, the old man and Leon were both worried about Youyou's physical condition, so they did not agree with Xiaoyouzi to stay in the hotel.

Now that Youbao stayed, it was impossible for Fu Qingyang to leave Youyou alone.Not only him, but Bugis and Mujian also lived in Isiah's old house.

Gu Changjue was arranged by Fu Qingyang to return to China early, handed over to Aunt Chen to monitor the Qi family, and found out whether the car accident that Bai Shu encountered was related to the current Patriarch Bai.And he himself needs to explain Cheng Shanshan's matter to his parents.

First of all, this engagement must be dissolved.

By the way, let's clean up the rats inside Gu's house.

Gu Changjue wouldn't naively think that just Cheng Shanshan could make Qi Dong confident enough to destroy the Gu family.

There must be an internal response that was bought by the Qi family.

No matter how busy Gu Changjue was, Little Youzi spent three weeks comfortably in Isiah's old house.

In addition to ice cream, other small desserts are also unlimited.

My husband helps me take a bath, sleeps gently coaxed by my husband, and is always led by my husband when I walk. Even the small pudding is fed to Yubao by my husband one bite at a time.

After more than 20 days, Yubao has gained a little weight.

The white and tender waist softened a bit, the curvature of the face and chin eased a lot, and the small arms and legs could be squeezed out of soft flesh.

Fu Qingyang looked at the round pomelo and expressed satisfaction.

The pomelo used to be too thin, but now it is just right.

Well, it's also more comfortable to hold.

Although Youbao has become more squeamish by himself, what surprised Fu Qingyang was that, except for those dark memories that Youbao dreamed of at night a week ago, it has returned to normal in the past few days, and Youbao can already recover. As before, nestled in his arms obediently, sleeping soundly and drooling.

After three weeks of getting along, the tense atmosphere between the old man, Fu Qingyang and Mu Jian has eased a lot.

Especially when the three of them plus Leon and the housekeeper entered the study for a detailed discussion, the old man would occasionally take the initiative to chat with Fu Qingyang and Mu Jian.And Leon was already thoroughly familiar with Youbao.

In a blink of an eye, it was the day before Youyou returned to China.

"Xiaotuanzi, have you packed your luggage?"

Leon leaned against the door frame, hands like jade and ancient porcelain hanging naturally by his side, exuding a sinister and elegant temperament all over his body.

The golden half-length hair was tied casually, and two or three strands of hair hung down the side of the face, messy and loose.

There is a small trembling vermilion tear mole at the end of the long and narrow Danfeng eyes. On the bridge of Gao Ting's nose is a thin mirror with a gold wire frame, and the slender mirror chain is inlaid with broken diamonds, exuding the abstinence of gentle scum.

The skin is so pale that it is almost sickly, the tails of the eyes are slightly pressed, and the light-colored thin lips are sexy but flirtatious, looking cold and not easy to approach.

But the doting smile on the corner of his lips warmed the frost again.

Hearing Leon's voice, Youbao put down the clothes in his hands, ran towards Leon, and got a gentle touch from Leon.Leon has become addicted to poking pomelo pomelo's head.

The soft and creamy touch makes people love it.

Of course, if Fu Qingyang was around, before Leon touched Youyou's head with his hand, Fu Qingyang would ruthlessly and indifferently wave him away.

"Lei, Brother Leon...why are you here?"

Youyou tilted her head in doubt.

Xiaoyouzi remembered that her recent husband and brother Leon always talked about something mysteriously in the study.

Just now, Youyou's husband was snatched away by grandpa again!

Huh?Brother Leon is back, so is her husband back too...

Youbao's round eyes lit up, he grabbed his little hands, and looked outside the door, trying to find the familiar and tall figure.Like a little daughter-in-law waiting for her husband to come home.

Leon pressed Youyou's head helplessly, his cousin is good at everything, but he is too clingy to his own husband.

Leon didn't understand, what's so good about that man Fu Qingyang.Why does Yubao have to be this foreigner?

At this time, Leon didn't know that in the near future, he would meet a fox who needed to be beaten, but he was reluctant to beat him, and couldn't bear to scold him.In the end, he could only obediently be taken away by the fox, and he had to carefully retract the sharp thorns all over his body, for fear of hurting the fox's mouth.

"Don't look, your husband is still talking to grandpa."

"Uh... oh."

Youbao, who was full of energy just now, suddenly became wilted.

Leon chuckled lightly: "The old man asked me to tell you that this time I will go back to Country Z with you."

A little sun hung on Youbao's head in an instant: "Really, really...?" Youyou was very happy, because he was going back to China tomorrow, and he was, a little bit reluctant to part with Brother Leon!

Brother Leon always prepares delicious desserts for Youyou.

Xiaoyouzi immediately fell in love with Leon.

Sometimes I haven’t seen Brother Leon for a day, and I would quietly tug on my husband’s sleeve, and ask, “Old man, did you see Brother Leon~” or “Brother Leon is very busy, husband But, can you help him...?"

Several times, Fu Qingyang sulked with a cold face.

Fortunately, the man knows that although Leon does not have the blood of the Isiah family, he and Youyou are cousins ​​in name.

Fu Qingyang persuaded himself like this more than once.

Leon smiled and patted Youbao's head again: "That's right, when I go to country Z, my brother will be raised by Xiaotuanzi."

The Youbao chick nodded its head like pecking rice, and softly promised: "You, Youyou know how to raise Brother Leon!"

Xiaoyouzi thought about it again, and smiled foolishly, the two dimples beside her cheeks bloomed sweetly.

"Yuyou, I will give it to my husband to raise~"

[ps: I can't help it anymore, let me make a complaint.Me, I also want to raise a pomelo!woo woo woo, (3)]

Fu Qingyang came in from the door and heard this sentence.

The man glanced at Leon coldly and smiled triumphantly. The moment he lowered his head to look at Youyou, the coldness in his eyes dissipated and became warm.

Fu Qingyang fished Youbao into his arms and put his chin on Youyou's small head. His voice was low and hoarse, making Youyou's ears itch: "What are Youbao talking about, so happy?"

"Husband is hot when he comes back~ um...Brother Leon will meet tomorrow, and come back to China with us." There are a lot of small cakes to eat.

Hey!

What Youyou was thinking was all written on that slap-sized face. Fu Qingyang chuckled lightly, and glanced at Leon lightly. Although he didn't say anything, the teasing and disdain in his eyes , making it difficult for Leon to ignore it.

Fu Gou: Heh, don't think that Youbao likes you.

"..." Leon's mouth twitched.

He decided to ignore this jealous man.But Leon wasn't annoyed at all, he just felt funny and relieved.

No matter how calm and indifferent a man is, when facing the little baby he wants to protect with all his heart, he will become naive and like a lion protecting his food, carefully and gently occupying and tasting his own "dessert".That's it for Fu Qingyang.

This is probably also the reason why the old man softened his attitude towards Fu Qingyang.I have lived my whole life, seen separation and reunion, and tasted the pain of yin and yang separation.The old man can tell the difference.

Who is sincere and who is false.

Hand over Farina's son to Fu Qingyang, the old man is relieved.

As for someone else who fell in love with an alien...

Glancing at Mu Jian, he lazily directed Mu Jian to peel the oranges, while stretching out his sinful paws to touch Mu Jian's bulging arm muscles.

The old man silently looked away.

Let's not talk about this little son.