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

The naked Youbao felt like a poor little pancake.After being bullied head-on by her husband, she turned over and continued on the other side.

The most important thing is that I don't know what's wrong with the stinky man behind him, and he asks from time to time, "Which husband does baby like?", and Xiaoyuzi insists on answering.

If Xiaoyuzi's answer made her husband dissatisfied, then naturally she would hold Yubao down and refuse to let her go.Of course, no matter which husband Youyou likes, Fu Qingyang, who is always jealous, feels dissatisfied.

It was also thanks to Youbao's soft temperament that he was aggrieved and shed tears, but he still nestled in her husband's arms obediently.

In a daze, Xiaoyouzi was taken to the bathroom by Fu Qingyang. Because there was no bathtub in the bathroom of the ward in the hospital, the whole time, Youzi lay crookedly in her husband's arms, squinting her eyes and secretly sleeping.

Fu Qingyang worked hard to help Youbao take a bath, but fortunately, Xiaoyouzi cooperated very well, letting him raise his hands and let him raise his head.It was when you asked Yuyou to send off the paws holding her husband, the obedient little Yuzi began to be uncooperative.Without three kisses, coaxing is not good.

After finally both of them finished washing, it was already three o'clock in the morning.Fu Qingyang hugged Youbao, who was already asleep in his arms, and returned to the bed, covered the bed and turned off the light.

Taking advantage of the moonlight pouring from the window, Fu Qingyang put one hand on Youyou's waist, rested his chin with the other, and looked down at Youbao.

Xiaoyouzi's white and tender face was puffed with powder, her soft mouth was slightly opened, and she didn't need to think about it to know that she was going to drool later.

Fu Qingyang raised his eyebrows, and the corners of his lips curled into a gentle arc.

He stretched out his hand, gently squeezed Youbao's chin and lifted it, making Youyou close his mouth.Youbao, who was sleeping close to her husband, was very obedient, and stopped sleeping with her mouth open after humming twice.

"Old...husband..."

Youyou relied on her husband's chest, twisted her body restlessly, and skillfully buried her little head into her husband's neck.The warm breath sprayed, the man's heart itched slightly.

"good."

Fu Qingyang touched Youbao's little head, kissed Youyou's little golden hair, hugged the fragrant and soft little baby, and slowly closed his eyes.

Two even breaths one after another draw a sweet dream.They embraced each other like embracing the treasures of the world.

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The next day, it was still Fu Qingyang who woke up first.

But I don't know if Xiaoyouzi is still nervous about her husband subconsciously. After Fu Qingyang woke up, Youbao woke up soon after.The sleepy Youyou raised his hand and rubbed his eyes.

"woke up?"

Fu Qingyang, who had just woken up, had a deep and hoarse voice.

Youyou's little heart skipped a beat, and he carefully buried his little head and refused to look up.Youyou was afraid that she would meet those cold and emotionless eyes, and that her gentle husband would disappear again.

Fu Qingyang seemed to understand Xiaoyouzi's anxiety. He patted Youyou's back, and the arms around Youyou's waist slowly tightened.

"Youbao, be good, don't be afraid."

Familiar tenderness, familiar temperature, familiar husband!

Youbao suddenly raised her head, her small forehead hit her husband's chin in an instant, with a "hiss", both of them felt pain.

Fu Qingyang didn't care about himself, he raised his hand to help the delicate Youyou rub his forehead, and reprimanded in a warm voice: "Why are you so careless, did you hurt yourself? Youbao can't be careless next time."

"Well......"

Youyou pursed her white and soft lips, and groaned coquettishly in her husband's arms: "You... Youyou hurts... I want, I want my husband to kiss you..."

Fu Qingyang hilariously stared in her arms and took the opportunity to find her little baby who begged for a kiss: "Youbao will lie to her husband to kiss when she grows up."

When Xiaoyouzi heard this, she felt a little guilty.He slowly rubbed Fu Qingyang's chest, then closed his eyes tightly and pretended to sleep.

A pleasant low laugh overflowed from Fu Qingyang's lips, filled with joyful indulgence and sweet pampering.

Fu Qingyang, who had lost to his baby, lowered his head and kissed Youyou's dimples. The man coaxed and said, "I still want to kiss you. Didn't my husband kiss Youbao enough last night, huh?"

Seemingly reminded of Youbao, Baiyu's ears turned red.

Youbao held back for a long time, and choked out a small, harmless complaint: "Old... my husband hates..."

"Okay, my husband hates it." Fu Qingyang smiled and followed Youbao and continued, my little darling, everything is right!

This time, there was no danger, and it really frightened Fu Qingyang.Whether it's Youbao being pushed off the emergency exit under maintenance by the phantom, or the temporary choice of amnesia after waking up...

To be honest, after this time, Fu Qingyang was a little scared.The man even gave birth to the idea of ​​restraining Youbao at home.

The outside world is too dangerous.

However, Fu Qingyang was reluctant to give the death order and imprisoned Xiaoyouzi.After thinking about it, Fu Qingyang decided that in the future, Youbao would no longer be allowed to act alone without her husband's company.

Right now, Fu Qingyang simply wants to keep his treasure smaller and put it in his pocket, so that he can rest assured if he can take it out from time to time and take a look at it.

However, thinking of that illusion, Fu Qingyang narrowed his eyes slightly.

Now that Fu Qingyang himself has recovered his memory, it is natural to help the lovely Youbao to "revenge".However, Master Fu and Han Chuyue made a move first, and the rare "concern" of the parents returned to Fu Qingyang.But the two made a move, in fact, mainly because Youbao was wronged and frightened.

In recent years, Fu Qingyang has been taking care of the Fu family's property, and the head of the Fu family restrained his sharpness and quietly hid behind the scenes.

But don't forget, the reason why Patriarch Fu was able to stabilize the position of Patriarch Fu is because of ruthless and decisive methods.It's fine if this one doesn't make a move. Once he makes a move, the hidden danger will be uprooted.

At this point, Fu Qingyang has not achieved that the blue is better than the blue.After all, age and experience are still there.

So after three days of staying in the hospital for observation, when Fu Qingyang and Youbao returned home, the man heard that the matter of Huanzhi had been completely dealt with by his parents, and he had no room for action.

Fu Qingyang, who wanted to vent his anger on the baby, was upset for a second, then gently hugged the baby and sat on the sofa to play.

As for the company?

Oh, aren't there still two people with excess energy?

After such cynicism, Fu Qingyang confidently took Youbao to heal his wounds, and left everything in the company to his parents.

After tossing about in the middle, it will be her husband's birthday in one day, Xiaoyouzi drooped her head, a little sad.

He hasn't prepared anything yet...

The last time I didn't have time to buy my husband's birthday present, I was pushed down by the bad guy, and I was admitted to the hospital.Youbao, who was forbidden to act alone, has never had a chance to go to the mall.

"Hey......"

Fu Qingyang looked at the frowning little Youzi with a funny face, reached out and tapped Youyou's forehead gently: "What's the matter?"

Youbao looked up at her husband, and slowly shook her head.

This is a secret, Youbao won't tell it!

Little Yuzi thought about it, and decided to get up secretly in the middle of the night to make a birthday cake, so as to surprise her husband tomorrow.

Because she was afraid of being discovered by Fu Qingyang, Xiaoyuzi quietly checked the recipe and method of making cakes on her mobile phone while her husband was taking a shower at night.Because Xiaoyouzi also made desserts before, the utensils and ingredients at home are all complete.

Before going to sleep with his eyes closed, Youbao was still worried that he would fall asleep, so he quietly set an alarm clock and set the mode to vibrate.

Fu Qingyang saw Xiaoyouzi's absent-mindedness and nervousness this day.Because of the delay for so many days, Fu Qingyang had already forgotten that tomorrow is his birthday.

As soon as he got out of the bathroom, he saw where his little baby was "sneaking around". Fu Qingyang chuckled lightly, but didn't ask.

Anyway, if I asked myself, Youbao wouldn't say anything.When the time comes, Youbao will speak out in person and let himself know.

Thinking of this, Fu Qingyang hugged his little baby with peace of mind, and after a lot of tossing, he let him go to sleep.

Because of this, Youbao slept soundly that night.Even the vibrating alarm of the mobile phone under the pillow didn't wake Xiaoyouzi up.Instead, it was Fu Qingyang who was woken up by the alarm.

Fu Qingyang took out Youyou's phone suspiciously, unlocked the screen, and turned off the alarm clock at [-]:[-].

When the man exited the alarm clock page, he accidentally saw several software pages opened in the background of Youbao mobile phone. The most special one was the eye-catching recipe baking software with birthday cakes painted on it.

Glancing at the date on the phone, Fu Qingyang remembered that tomorrow is his birthday, which is not so important.

Men don't always celebrate birthdays.Even Master Fu and Han Chuyue didn't celebrate much after Fu Qingyang grew up.

After all, when Fu Qingyang grows up, Patriarch Fu and Han Chuyue are only busy with their lives, enjoying the sweet world of two people.

"Youbao, you idiot."

Fu Qingyang murmured softly, turned off the phone directly, put it on the bedside table, closed his eyes and enjoyed the warmth in his arms.

When Youbao opened his eyes, the sun was shining on his buttocks.He sat up in a daze holding the small pillow, staring at the time on the wall clock in a daze.

49:[-].

Yuyou sleeps, sleeps too hot! ! !

Fu Qingyang went upstairs carrying hot milk with sweet-scented osmanthus honey. As soon as he opened the door, he saw Youbao sitting on the bed with a troubled and sad face.The man felt helpless and funny: "Are you awake?"

"Hmm... um..." The dejected Youbao didn't have much energy.

Fu Qingyang put away the smile on his lips and frowned slightly.He walked up to Youbao, hugged her and fed him a cup of warm milk.

"I don't sleep well at night, and I still want to get up and make a birthday cake. Youbao wants to make her husband angry on purpose, doesn't she?"

Little Yuzu froze.

Before I had time to wonder why my husband knew my "little secret", I heard that my husband was going to be angry, and I forgot everything at once.

Youbao's nose soured, and he held back his tears again.

Today is my husband's birthday, don't cry!

Little Yuzu dawdled for a while, then raised her little head: "Old...husband, happy birthday! But...but youyou might...prepare a birthday present... ..Husband has...what do you want, what do you want?"

"good."

Fu Qingyang raised his hand to touch Youbao's small head, and found that Baobao looked uneasy and sad if he didn't give anything away.

As if thinking of something, the man's eyes darkened.Since that time, no matter how Fu Qingyang coaxed you, Youbao never compromised.If you take this as a gift this time, youbao won't refuse, right?

"You Bao, my husband wants You Bao, so I can show my husband that dress again, okay?"