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

"Youyou baby, this way, this way."

Jiang Ziqing saw Youbao carrying a bear bag from a distance, and he waved quickly, wanting to call Youyou over.

Hearing the familiar voice, Youbao turned his head in a daze, glanced left and right, looking for brother Ziqing.After being confused for more than ten seconds, Xiaoyouzi saw the man in the white dress.

Youyou shook her husband's hand excitedly, waving her happy claws in the air: "Husband, yes, it's Brother Ziqing!"

Fu Qingyang was a bit apprehensive.

Every time my pomelo treasure, when I saw Jiang Ziqing and Fang Ningning, I would laugh out two cute little dimples.

Fu Qingyang nodded slightly with a cold face, and he stretched out his hand to wrap the pomelo in his arms, protecting the little pomelo tightly with his arms, lest someone who is not long-eyed might bump into his baby.

"Be careful, Youbao, walk slowly."

Xiaoyuzi didn't bring a cane today, not because of anything else, after Yuyou used it for a day, the crutches started to hurt.

Later, Fu Qingyang customized a silver walking stick for Youbao. Youyou liked it very much and it was very easy to use.

"Hey, it's very beautiful. This is Fraisy's cane. Qing Yang is very kind to baby Youyou, not bad."

Fraisy, a world-renowned decoration brand.

The scope of coverage is very wide, including jewelry and diamonds, necklaces and diamond rings, cufflinks, brooches, and walking sticks with chains.I heard that Fraisy's chief designer is very mysterious and has a very casual personality. Whether he accepts design orders from customers depends entirely on his mood that day.

Typical money is hard to buy I am happy.

Xiaoyouzi didn't know this, but she was very careful with this beautiful cane.Youbao has already thought about it, after the calf fracture heals this time, he can't throw away the cane.

At that time, Fu Qingyang still felt strange, so he asked casually.

Unexpectedly, Youbao raised his little head seriously, holding his cane and looking at her husband vigilantly, seriousness was written all over his soft little face.He said that when pomelo is old, you can continue to use acridine.

Husband gave Youyou a gift, and Youyou must be kept for a lifetime!

Fu Qingyang was slightly startled, then touched Youyou's head amusedly, smiled and did not speak.Just looking at Youyou cherishing so much, my heart is slightly sour.It seems that he didn't often buy things for Youbao before, which made him very concerned about the things he gave.

Thinking back to this point, Fu Qingyang glanced lightly at Jiang Ziqing who was rua Youyou's head, and his displeased eyes passed over Youbao's claws that were grabbing the corner of Jiang Ziqing's clothes, and his middle finger was smooth.

Fu Qingyang's eyes darkened, and a trace of apology flashed across his eyes.

After Jiang Ziqing and Xiaoyuzi played intimately for a while, Fu Qingyang hugged Youbao back from Jiang Ziqing's hands.

Jiang Ziqing's beautiful phoenix eyes stared at Fu Qingyang dissatisfied. He really didn't understand why Fu Bingkuo became more stingy the more he lived, damn it!

Baby Youyou's little face is too soft, I want to rua, oh~

Seemingly understanding Jiang Ziqing's complaining and unwilling eyes, Fu Qingyang raised his hand and completed what he wanted to do most for Jiang Ziqing.

The man's slender and fair fingertips lightly poked Youbao's dimples, looked at his little baby, and asked softly: "Youbao, do you still remember what your husband told you before you went out?"

Xiaoyouzi nodded her head obediently: "I know~"

With a smile on the corner of Fu Qingyang's mouth, he stared at Youyou and motioned for him to continue talking.Xiaoyouzi leaned crookedly against her husband's arms.

"You...you have to listen to your husband...don't mess around, run around, be obedient, stay by my husband's side..."

Fu Qingyang was very satisfied, he lowered his head and kissed Youbao's milk-gold soft hair like a reward: "Youbao is good."

The obedient little pomelo was kissed, happily braving pink bubbles, and was escorted into the auction by her husband in a daze.When Youyou came back to his senses, he had already entered the pre-booked box.

"It's here." Jiang Ziqing glanced at the top double box in the auction house with beautiful eyes, and gave Fu Qingyang a gorgeous white look.

Really, if you want to monopolize baby Youyou, just say it, hum!

Fu Qingyang raised his eyebrows, and glanced at Jiang Ziqing calmly, but the latter saw a trace of indiscernible pride in it.

Angrily, Jiang Ziqing stopped looking at Fu Qingyang, and was about to leave and go back to his box. Today, he didn't come alone, so it's not easy to come out for too long. The friends in the box are still waiting.

"Youyou baby, brother has to go back."

Little Yuzi pursed his chubby mouth, his two dimples were slightly sunken, and his delicate brows were also tightly knit.Youyou reluctantly waved his claws to say goodbye to Brother Ziqing. His clingy appearance made Fu Qingyang beside Youbao feel cold.

It seems...

It was a wise choice to book a double box in advance.

After Jiang Ziqing left, Fu Qingyang closed the box door.

The man's eyes fell on the dazed Youbao with slight displeasure, and he bent down to pick up the little Yuzu.

Fu Qingyang strode towards the comfortably furnished sofa, and the silver and white cane fell to the ground pitifully. Fu Qingyang didn't care about it. On the contrary, he didn't like the cane long ago.

What kind of cane, leaning directly on your husband, isn't it good?

Usually, if I put down the cane not lightly enough, causing the cane and the rack to make noise, my little one will be tangled and distressed, and softly said, "Husband is light, take it easy~"

Light, light what light, and not broken!

Although Fu Qingyang didn't want to admit it, but in the past two months, he was indeed "jealous" with a cane.

The point is, this cane is bought by myself...

The little grapefruit was suddenly picked up, so frightened, she quickly opened her soft lotus arms and wrapped them around her husband's neck. It seemed that it was not enough, and Youbao twisted her small body dependently, so that she and her husband could stick tightly .Although Youbao is clumsy and dull, he can vaguely feel that her husband's mood is not very good.

As for the reason, the simple-minded Youyou couldn't figure it out, but it didn't affect Youyou's acting coquettishly with her husband.When she was hugged by her husband and sat on the sofa, Youbao's little head kept arching in the man's arms.

In one fell swoop, Fu Qingyang's unhappiness and irritability were successfully eliminated.Men have nothing to do with spoiled babies.

"Okay, Youbao is awkward." Fu Qingyang's tone was helpless, but his eyes were full of pampering and indulgence. He reached out to pat Youbao's butt, "Good boy, your clothes will get wrinkled in a while."

"Oh...wrong pomelo, wrong spicy..."

Little Yuzi drooped her head unhappily, distanced herself slightly from the man, stretched out her claws, clumsily and carefully smoothed out the dress shirt her husband was wearing, feeling a little disappointed in her heart.

Also, still sour.

Xiaoyouzi slung her small shoulders aggrievedly, the more she thought about it, the more sad she became.For my husband, pomelo is not as important as this dress...

Yuyou also wants to be worn by her husband.

In this way, you can post spicy food every moment~

Youbao, who has always been obedient, also suddenly became jealous, muttering softly and softly: "The clothes...the clothes are wrinkled...my husband, just change it again. …”

Fu Qingyang raised his eyebrows slightly, and teased casually: "Then what if you are not good? Can you also change... Youbao?"

Before the man finished speaking, the startled little Yuzu's nose turned sour, and her beautiful amber eyes were quickly clouded with water: "My husband, no, you can't throw it away, throw you pomelo...you are very good, be good!" ..."

Saying that, Youbao arched into the man's arms uneasily, suddenly thought of something, his soft body froze, and shrank back slowly, wanting to withdraw from Fu Qingyang's embrace.

No, you can't wrinkle your husband's clothes.

Husband will not be happy.

Husband is unhappy and throws away the poor Youyou......

Youyou is not as important as her husband's clothes!

Little Yuzi drooped her head sadly, dropping little pearls.Fu Qingyang was surprised, and immediately took out his handkerchief and took Youbao back into his arms, hugging him tightly.

"Youbao, what's going on, all of a sudden..." Seeing his baby's little golden peas falling more and more fiercely, Fu Qingyang was heartbroken. He patiently wiped away tears for Youbao, and comforted him softly.

"Hey, why are you crying all of a sudden? Is it because Youbao is not feeling well, or does it hurt when your husband touches Youbao's calf?"

Thinking of this, Fu Qingyang's heart immediately twitched.

Youbao whimpered and felt aggrieved: "You, youyou... oh~ Youyou no... not my husband's most, favorite little baby..."

Although Fu Qingyang didn't understand how Youbao came to this ridiculous conclusion, he patiently corrected Youbao: "Yes, yes. Youbao is my husband's favorite little baby."

It seems that Xiaoyuzi has been doted on by Fu Qingyang all the time, and she has also given her a willful and cute temper.Youbao was even more unhappy when he heard her husband's answer. He glared fiercely at her husband.

It's just that the non-stop teardrops made Youbao's small staring eyes seem to have no momentum.

Because of sobbing, Youbao's soft and waxy voice sounded a little vague, and some words were not so clear.

"Brain... Brain man, I like pomelo... But, but I don't like pomelo... You still don't have a brain, oh Clothes are important... woo woo woo, hiccup~" The milky little hiccup instantly wiped out Yubao's fierce aura, leaving only a full of cuteness.

Fu Qingyang felt distressed and wanted to laugh because of Youbao's cute appearance.Hearing Xiaoyouzi's words, the man finally realized that he had just told Youbao not to wrinkle his clothes, which had misunderstood the silly Youbao.

Men don't dislike Youbao's small mouth with tears, salty.Fu Qingyang gently pinched Youbao's chin, and lowered her head to cover the soft white lips that were "full of nonsense", gentle and domineering.

His little fool actually ate vinegar from his clothes.

How could he not love such a pomelo treasure?

At this time, Fu Qingyang completely forgot the fact that he ate cane vinegar for two months.Now, Fu Qingyang's eyes are full of this worrying little baby in his arms.

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Sticky love will blind your eyes and trap your heart, and you will become naive and confused.But believe me—

It is a blessing in this life to be able to fall drunk in his arms.

Chapter 81 Youbao Twist Her Butt, Wanting to Seduce Her Husband~ (Cute, Must Read)

"Youbao, the auction will start in a while, and if you come across something you like, tell your husband." Fu Qingyang helped Youbao peel the grape skin, pinched the sweet flesh with his slender fingers, and sent it to Youbao's mouth, a man's voice Low and gentle.

"Hmm... hiccup~youyou, hiccup~know...know, hiccup~"

I don't know if he started crying just now, Youbao began to burp a series of milky hiccups uncontrollably.

Yubao, who was finally comforted by her husband, felt very uncomfortable.The key is that my husband is still holding Youyou, laughing at Youyou.

Fu Qingyang's eyebrows were entwined with Chongni: "Be good, you baby, don't think about it too much. Eat some grapes and drink some water, and you'll be fine in a while."

Little Yuzi tugged at her husband's sleeve in a daze, Amber's eyes shone with water, and she asked softly, "Really...really, hiccup~"

"Well, really."

Fu Qingyang was afraid of making his baby unhappy again, so he held back the smile on his lips, nodded seriously, took the opportunity to hug Yubao, and fed a few mouthfuls of warm water, mouth to mouth of course.

Since the man booked a private box for two people.

If you don't touch, don't kiss, what are you doing?

The silly little Yuzi also let her husband toss her around, obediently raised her little head and nestled in her husband's arms, full of attachment.

The large single-sided glass blocks the inspection from outside the box, but adds a touch of subtle and ambiguous concealment.

Fu Qingyang sat on the sofa, looking down at the auction platform in the central venue on the first floor, where an auctioneer had already started today's announcement.The man hugged Youyou who was in a ball of embarrassment in his arms, and stroked Youyou's back lightly with his big hand: "Youbao."

"Hmm...old man~"

Youbao's soft and waxy voice was tinged with shame that had not dissipated.

Fu Qingyang chuckled, lowered his head and kissed Youyou's forehead, a tiny scar left by stitches.Kissing here has become what Fu Qingyang has done every day for the past two months.

This was also a small request that Youbao moaned in her husband's arms when she knew that the wound on her forehead would leave a scar.

Youbao doesn't care about his looks.

But he was afraid that her husband would dislike Youyou.

Youyou are no longer cute and spicy, will my husband not love youyou anymore?

It's just that insignificant scar, if you don't look carefully, you can't even find it.But Yubao, who suddenly started to look bad, was worried.On the day when she heard the news, Youyou hugged the small mirror and stared at herself and herself for a whole day.

Later, he crookedly got into her husband's arms and nestled in her husband's arms, and aggrievedly asked her husband to kiss her, the kind she wanted every day.

The silly and simple Youbao is so easy to understand.Those little thoughts were all written on his palm-sized face.

From that day on, Fu Qingyang would kiss Youbao's scar a few times every day, rubbing it gently and pampering her.

After a month, Youbao, who has a small brain and doesn't remember much, has already put this matter behind him, but Fu Qingyang always remembers that kissing Youbao's scars has become a man's habit.

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[Welcome everyone to today's charity auction.The products sold today are all provided by the auction house itself.Here, this auction house solemnly promises that today's profits will be donated in full to help more people in need...]

The auctioneer was a mixed-race woman, her hot body was wrapped in a bright red cheongsam, and her gestures showed her inadvertent mature charm.In the ordinary venue on the first floor, many men looked at the beautiful legs exposed by the auctioneer's slit cheongsam.

Even in the box on the second floor, many people were moved.

Fu Qingyang just glanced lightly, then his gaze fell back on Youbao in his arms.Looking at him, he found that Youbao was staring straight at him, his clear amber eyes were full of suspicion.

"what happened?"

For some reason, the man's heart skipped a beat.

For no reason, I suddenly felt a little nervous.

"Well...no, it's nothing..." Youbao shook his head, but those soft little eyes were still tightly attached to her husband.

When youyou grow up, you also have troubles!

And I still can't tell my husband's big trouble.

A look of doubt appeared in Fu Qingyang's eyes. Seeing that Youbao refused to speak, he didn't ask any more. Instead, he put his arms around Youbao and looked at the auction items downstairs.As for that enchanting and sexy woman, Fu Qingyang didn't even see her appearance clearly, so he looked away in disinterest.

But Youbao doesn't know.

Seeing her husband "staring" at the good-looking sister downstairs, Xiaoyouzi instantly remembered what Ningning had said to herself.

Ning Ning said that men are visual animals.

It is easy to be attracted by hot people.

Just thinking about it like this, Youbao crawled out of her husband's arms full of anger, sat upright beside her husband, and looked at the big sister downstairs seriously with a serious face.

It's nicknamed "stealing the teacher" quietly.

The big sister brushed her hair.

So, Youbao stretched out his claws clumsily, and also pawed his little golden retriever twice.

The big sister shook her chest.

So, Youbao straightened her small chest, twisted her small body and swayed twice.It's a pity that there is nothing to shake, but Youyou is not discouraged.

Half an hour passed.

Youbao twisted his butt confidently, expressing that he has learned how to be spicy!

On the other hand, Fu Qingyang was resting his chin lazily, staring at his little baby with a smile on his face.

At first, the man wondered why Youbao crawled out of his arms and was still moving around like his butt couldn't sit still.Until later, Youbao imitated the auctioneer's single-eyed wink.

God knows how much effort Fu Qingyang took to not be teased by the cute Youbao and laugh out loud.

Monocular wink is difficult for Youbao for some reason.Xiaoyouzi tried it several times, but in the end, both eyes blinked together obediently.But later, Youbao figured it out.

Fu Qingyang stared at Youbao, blinking his eyes and his little head followed little by little. The two claws were nervously grabbing the clothes on his belly. The most terrible thing was that a certain stupid dumpling was still She raised her head confidently, looking extremely proud.

The man also let Youyou do his own thing.

This led to later, when my little baby "tempted" me clumsily in my arms from time to time, not only could I not laugh out loud, but several times made the self-confident Yubao (actually just pretending to be cute) ), interrupting the ambiguous atmosphere between the two.

"Old man~"

Youbao threw herself into the man's arms happily, her amber eyes sparkled with little stars, and she flirted with her husband by learning and selling.

The corners of Fu Qingyang's mouth rose slightly, and his eyes were full of smiles: "Uh...ha, cough...Pomelo, do you have any favorite products?"

Little Yuzu shook her head in confusion.

His attention was all on "study" just now, and as for the merchandise, Youyou didn't look at it at all.

Fu Qingyang rubbed Youyou's little head, and hugged the little baby, who was finally no longer writhing, back into his arms and hugged him well.

The man took the list of items for the auction, and his eyes fell on the 16th auction item.At this moment, the auctioneer just opened his mouth.

[Next, the auction of item No. 16 will be held. 】

As soon as the auctioneer said this, many men who came with their female companions sat up straight in an instant and concentrated their attention.

Even Fu Qingyang is no exception.

[I believe everyone has heard that the mysterious designer of Fraisy comes and goes without a trace, and almost no one knows his true face.And how many people went to apply for private customization with huge sums of money, but they all returned without success.Today, what the auction house is going to auction is an opportunity to cooperate with the mysterious designer of Fraisy for private customization. 】

The women present all looked at the man or father and brother beside them, begging them to take this opportunity.

Whether it was out of self-esteem or the so-called face, the men began to bid wildly. This was no longer an auction of goods, but comparing their own and other people's faces.

[The base price is 10, and each increase must not be less than [-]. 】

15 million, 20 million, 50 million...

The price was rising rapidly, and when it reached 200 million, the guests in the boxes on the second floor also joined the auction one after another.

For a time, the atmosphere in the auction hall was unprecedented.

Youbao was so frightened by this crazy scene that she shrank unconsciously into her husband's arms. Youyou stretched out her small paws and touched her husband, instantly feeling relieved.Although Youbao didn't say anything, he felt that those people were all stupid~

200 million, you can buy a lot of small puddings and toffees!

Suddenly, Fu Qingyang, who was holding the pomelo, also pressed the price increase button at hand, and the microphone in the box was turned on.

"800."

Fu Qingyang's icy voice extinguished the frenzy of the auction house in an instant, and the ordinary guests on the first floor immediately shut their mouths.

I'm afraid that I'm making fun of it for a while, but I will be targeted by Mr. Fu, and I will misunderstand that I sincerely want to fight against Mr. Fu.

Moreover, Fu Qingyang raised the price from 200 million to 800 million, and the guests on the first floor also lost the idea of ​​bidding. This price is no longer affordable for them.

The auction officially moved from the first floor to the VIP box on the second floor.

"900w, Mr. Fu is married, why do you need this thing all of a sudden, don't buy it to make the women outside happy."

As soon as the ugly, frivolous and greasy voice came out, the atmosphere of the entire auction house became tense instantly. No matter if it was the guests on the first floor or the second floor, they were too scared to speak out.

Hearing this voice, it should be Patriarch Qi, Qi Wanwan.At this moment, the same sentence flashed through the minds of the guests at the same time.

——The Qi family, you're crazy.

To openly challenge Mr. Fu, and to slander and humiliate him maliciously, if this is not crazy, what else is it?

Fu Qingyang's breath suddenly sank, and a bloody glint flashed across his eyes. He was about to speak, but was snatched away by a little baby protecting her husband in his arms.

A soft and fierce voice sounded from the microphone.

"Husband is pomelo, pomelo pomelo~ You, bad guy!"