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

Early in the morning, a group of four people and Leon bid farewell to the old man, and the housekeeper drove to the airport.This time the journey went smoothly, there were fewer messy things, and everyone went much smoother.

After boarding the plane and having lunch, Xiaoyouzi yawned lazily, and a trace of tiredness appeared in her clear amber eyes.

"Youbao is sleepy?"

Fu Qingyang gently lifted Youyou's chin, and took a handkerchief to help Youyou wipe off the cream and pastry crumbs stuck to her mouth.

"Well, umm~"

"Hey, sleep with your husband for a while."

As he said that, the man reached out and fished the little pomelo into his arms, wrapped him carefully with the blanket prepared at the side, and hugged him tightly.

Youyou rubbed her head against the man's chest, moaned twice, then closed her eyes, and slowly fell asleep.

Little Grapefruit has a secret.

For two weeks, I didn't tell my husband the secret.

After Youyou fell asleep, the nightmare still lingered and could not dissipate.

That picture stabbed deeply in Xiaoyouzi's heart, repeating the suffocation and biting helplessness of drowning again and again.

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In autumn, the weather has begun to cool down.

"Haha, look, it's that little idiot from the Bai family!"

"Really, what is he doing squatting by the pond?"

"I know, I know, his cousin threw down his favorite toy, and the little fool wants to get it back."

The six little boys looked at each other with ferocious smiles on their faces.

The tallest boy, who looked to be thirteen or fourteen, was actually nine.With a wave of his hand, he tore off a long rope that tied the dog from a telegraph pole nearby.

"Don't you want to pick up toys? Let's help him."

"How to help?"

"Tie this rope to the little fool, and then push him down. When he gets the toy, we'll pull him up again!"

"This...Wang Hu, this is not very good..."

"Yes, Liu Yun is right. After all, the little fool is the young master of the Bai family. If we are like this, the Bai family will trouble us. What should we do? The Bai family is not something we can mess with."

Wang Hu curled his lips in disdain, and the flesh on his face trembled: "Cut, a bunch of cowards."

Having said that, he let the rope go.

He knew that the Wang family was no match for the Bai family.The Bai family said something casually, maybe the next day, the Wang family would be gone.

"Hey, what are you talking about?"

A delicate girl in a white dress came over, her sweet voice made the arrogant bully Wang Hu blush.

"You, why are you here?"

Wang Hu tightened the hem of his clothes unnaturally, and his wandering eyes fell on the girl in embarrassment.

Cheng Shanshan pursed her lips and snickered, the disdain in her eyes flashed away.

"Why can't I come, what are you talking about?"

"Ah, oh, that little fool..."

Wang Hu expressed his idea of ​​"helping" the little fool, and looked at Cheng Shanshan with some uncertainty, for fear that she would be angry.

"Wow, you are so kind. Shuyou doesn't know what to do! Go and help him, when the time comes, I will tell Uncle Bai and Aunt Bai, and they will thank you very much!"

Cheng Shanshan covered her mouth in surprise, and the smile on the corner of her mouth grew stronger and stronger.Wang Hu, who was suddenly praised, blushed a little more.He bent down to pick up the rope on the ground, and ran in the direction of the little fool.

"Shanshan, you wait, I'm here to help him! Hey, little fool, your Master Tiger is here to help you get the toys, why don't you hurry up and thank him!"

Xiao Tuanzi, who was squatting on the ground, slowly raised her head, her curled eyelashes fluttered, her face was as delicate as a doll, her white pink lips were delicate, and her porcelain white skin was endearing.

At that moment, Wang Hu was a little panicked.

A trace of jealousy flashed across Cheng Shanshan's eyes, but soon she smiled sweetly and innocently: "Yes, yes, little fool, why are you still standing there, hurry up and thank Brother Wang Hu!"

Wang Hu regained consciousness instantly.

Yes.

What's the use of being good-looking for a little fool?

He picked up the rope that tied the dog and put it on Xiaotuanzi's body. Xiaotuanzi's eyes were empty and confused, as if he had become a doll to be manipulated by others, and he didn't know how to resist.Can't hide, can't escape.

Seeing Xiaotuanzi's appearance, Wang Hu sneered disdainfully.

"It really is a fool."

After tying the rope, Wang Hu kicked Xiaotuanzi into the pond.The children on the bank were also bolder, laughing unscrupulously, and tugging on the rope fiercely.

At the bottom of the pond, the water blurred the crisp voice of the child.

Like the voice of a demon from the abyss.

The turbid and fishy pool water is poured in, which is a burning pain.

Bai Shuyou only remembered the helplessness of drowning and the coldness of the pool water.

In this endlessly repeating dream, Xiaoyouzi couldn't move, like a bystander attached to Xiaotuanzi, but the fear in his heart and the tingling pain in his body reminded him clearly and correctly over and over again.He cannot escape.

The only thing Youbao can do is to close his eyes.

Throw yourself into darkness.

【Youyou no, don't be afraid, none of this is true...】

[After the dream wakes up, you can see your husband. 】

【Yuyou wants, wants to be hugged by her husband, wants to be kissed...】

Youbao shrank his consciousness into a small ball, aggrieved and helpless floating in the chaotic dream.For the first week, he would be terrified, would wake up, would break out in a cold sweat, would break down and cry.

But later...

Ten days, eleven days, fifteen days, twenty days.

It's not that Yubao doesn't hurt, it's because I'm used to it.

Xiaotuanzi closed his eyes tightly and counted silently in his heart. In the past, as long as he insisted on counting to five hundred, he would wake up with his eyes open.

This time is no exception.

496--

497--

498--

499--

5 ......

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"Youbao, are you awake? Are you still sleepy?"

Youyou's heart trembled at the familiar voice in his ear.

Xiaoyouzi closed her eyes, stretched out her claws to hug the man's neck, and buried herself in her husband's warm neck.

After hiding well, Youyou dared to open her eyes.

The clear amber eyes were full of uneasiness and fear.

"Well, old man..."

"Well, my husband is here."

Hugging her husband again, calming down her fast heartbeat, suppressing the confusion and fear in her eyes, Youyou raised her head from the man's arms and smiled softly.

"Husband, I want youyou, I want a kiss~"

Fu Qingyang smiled helplessly, lowered his head dotingly and blocked Youyou's small mouth, tasting and possessing it gently and domineeringly.

The sweetness in the pomelo's heart gradually overwhelms the sourness and bitterness.

Heh heh, just talk about youyou~

After counting to 500, my husband will kiss pomelo pomelo!

Although Xiaoyouzi was a little slow, he knew it.Because of my special "disease", my husband was very worried.

Youyou doesn't want her husband to frown all the time.

Well, just, just by looking at it, Youyou will, will feel distressed.

Fu Qingyang rubbed Youbao's little head soothingly, his icy eyes were stained with doubt.He discovered that in the past two weeks, every time Youbao woke up, he was extremely clingy, and would always act softly, begging for a kiss or a hug.

Of course, Fu Qingyang couldn't wish for his own little baby to act like a baby to him.However, men always feel that there is something subtly inconsistent.He always felt like he was missing something.

Thinking of this, Fu Qingyang felt a slight pain in his heart.

The man looked at his arms calmly, squinted his eyes, and looked at the well-behaved pomelo, his expression was normal.

Fu Qingyang sighed lightly.

It seems to be too sensitive recently.

Maybe it's because Youbao has been spoiled even more by him.

The man inadvertently patted Xiaoyouzi on the back.

I didn't notice this without taking a photo, and the wet feeling that couldn't be ignored came from the slender fingertips.For some reason, Fu Qingyang's heart sank suddenly.

Although I wrapped Youyou in a small blanket when Youyou was sleeping, judging from the temperature on the plane, I wouldn't sweat all over.

If it was under the quilt, he wouldn't care so much...

Yes.

It's because I slept under the covers for the past two weeks.

Only then did I subconsciously ignore the thin sweat on Youbao's back.

It's not because of the heat from sleeping, it's stuffy.It was clearly that Xiaoyouzi had a nightmare, and she broke out in a cold sweat from fright.

Fu Qingyang narrowed his eyes slightly, his cool expression showed no emotion.

The man took a towel and reached into Youyou's small shirt to help him wipe the sweat off his back.Fu Qingyang worried that Yuyou's sweat would dry up after a while, causing Xiaoyouzi to catch a cold again, which would make things worse.

Xiaoyouzi obediently raised her hands, letting her husband play with her.

only......

Youbao quietly raised her eyes and glanced at her husband.

Uh, Youyou is a little flustered!

Why doesn't my husband speak?Should, should not...

Little Yuzi shrank her neck timidly, her beautiful eyebrows were furrowed, and her little face was honestly full of guilt and entanglement.

Seeing Youbao's expression, Fu Qingyang's heart, which was suspended in the air, sank to the bottom of the valley in an instant.

It seems that my guess is almost inseparable.

Youbao had another nightmare.

In other words, Youbao has been having nightmares all the time.

Fu Qingyang was a little annoyed.

Annoyed Youbao, this little idiot.Such a serious matter is still hidden, and every time he wakes up, he stretches out his claws, trying to get away with it.

I also annoy myself.If he had been more careful, he would not have been fooled by Youbao's acting like a baby.Youbao is so timid...

Fu Qingyang's heart ached.

"Pomelo Treasure."

The little grapefruit was aroused, and immediately hugged her husband's arm in a panic, and stuck it softly.He raised his small head, his pure amber eyes were watery and covered with deep attachment.

"You, you are here, you are here~"

The corners of Fu Qingyang's lips moved slightly.The serious question turned around in his mouth, but he couldn't get it out.

The man's eyes moved slightly, helplessly and indulgently.

Fu Qingyang's deep voice softened a lot: "Youbao, do you tell me the truth, or do you want your husband to punish you, eh?"

The slightly hoarse voice seemed to have a small hook, scratching Youyou's ears itchy.I don't know which word in the man's sentence, and he is wandering around with pomelo treasures, dreaming wildly.

Youbao twisted his body, blushing shyly.

"Well... old, my husband wants to punish youyou...? Youyou is... you won't rebel, resist~"