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

After seeing the teacher, the group walked around the roadside for a while, and then drove to the appointed restaurant one after another to have dinner.

Youbao obediently let her husband lead her all afternoon, very quiet and obedient.Because they reunited with their high school classmates after a long absence, everyone chatted enthusiastically for a while, and there was always a short period of time when Fu Qingyang left his little baby aside.

But Xiaoyouzi was not making noise, she just looked at her husband obediently with her round amber eyes.Husband smiled, Youbao also raised the corners of her lips slightly, drawing out two cute dimples.Her husband was indifferent, Youbao pursed her fleshy white and pink lips with a serious face.The husband turned his head to look at the little baby who was accidentally "neglected" by him, when their eyes collided...

With a whimper, You Bao lowered her head with red ears.

Fu Qingyang smiled lightly.From the corner of his eye just now, he noticed that Youyou has been relying on him all the time, so obedient that it makes people feel distressed.

"Youbao, are you bored?"

Little Yuzi grabbed her little hand, shook her head slowly, and said softly: "No...no...youyou no...not boring... ..”

If you look at your husband carefully, how can you be bored?

Fu Qingyang stretched out his hand to press the bunch of little hairs on Youbao's head, and his deep voice was gentle and gentle: "When you get to the restaurant, tell your husband what Youbao wants to eat, you know?"

"Hmm~" Youyou Chick nodded like a rice peck.

I heard that this restaurant was recommended by brother Ziqing. Youyou knows that brother Ziqing is also very picky about food. The restaurant recommended by brother Ziqing must taste good, so delicious!

There were more than a dozen people who came to eat together.Fu Qingyang, Youbao, Ziqing Zihan, Zhou Xinyan, Bugis and Mu Jian sat at the same table, and the rest of the relationship was not so good, so they sat at another table.

On Yuyou's left is her husband, and on her right is Jiang Ziqing.

This seat made Xiaoyouzi very, very at ease.Of course, Jiang Ziqing is also very satisfied, and can rua baby pomelo again!

"There is an art exhibition next week, do you want to go to it?"

Little Yuzi was hugging the warm cocoa, and when she heard Jiang Ziqing's invitation, she immediately nodded her head, and when she was about to agree, she seemed to think of something: "Well... Youyou wants to ask, ask my husband... ..."

Ever since Fu Qingyang and Youbao both had an accident last time, the two had made an agreement of three chapters.The obedient Youyou was forbidden by her husband to go out, unless she was accompanied by her husband, she could not go anywhere.At the beginning, Fu Qingyang was worried that Youbao would lose his temper and feel that he was imprisoning him and depriving him of his freedom. How could he have thought that Youbao agreed so easily, without any unhappiness.

Later when Fu Qingyang asked Youyou, Xiaoyouzi twisted her body shyly and buried herself in her husband's arms and said softly that he also wanted to be with her husband all the time and didn't want to leave her husband for half a step.

So this little treaty, Youbao remembers it very clearly.

Xiaoyouzi reached out and gently tugged on her husband's sleeve. Fu Qingyang, who was talking to Zhou Xinyan, raised his eyebrows slightly, with a smile in his eyes. The man pretended not to notice, and deliberately ignored Youbao.

Zhou Xinyan, who was sitting across from Fu Qingyang, naturally saw Xiaoyouzi calling her husband. Seeing that Fu Qingyang didn't respond, he seemed to be teasing Youyou on purpose.He couldn't help but secretly scolded "good dog"!

The little pomelo who was ignored blinked her eyes in a daze, with doubts and grievances in her eyes.Husband... why don't you... ignore pomelo?Hmm...it must have been...didn't find pomelo pomelo...

So, Youbao stretched out his claws again, and patted her husband's arm lightly.Unfortunately, it was still not accepted by the Old Council.Not only that, but Fu Qingyang put his hand down from the table, put it on his lap, and turned his body half sideways, strictly erasing the possibility of discovering Youyou.

(`~')

Youbao pursed his mouth unhappily, and his soft and aggrieved eyes finally fell on the gap between Fu Qingyang's right arm and body, and his beautiful amber eyes lit up.

Fu Qingyang, who wanted to continue to observe Youbao's reaction, suddenly felt that his arms and waist were arched. He knew that Youbao was "playing around", so he subconsciously relaxed the strength of his arms. Unexpectedly, he arched out in the next second. A small head of milk gold milk gold.

Unwilling to be ignored, Youbao snorted and slipped into the man's arms from under Fu Qingyang's arms.Youyou, whose little head managed to get past her, seemed to know that she had made a mischievous mistake. Youyou didn't dare to see her husband, but just obediently crawled on her husband's lap.

A pleasant low laugh escaped from Fu Qingyang's throat.

Fu Qingyang looked helplessly at a certain baby crawling on his lap that dared not move, and helplessly reached out to pat Youbao's little butt, pretending to have just discovered the existence of Youyou: "Good boy, what's the matter?"

Youbao, who had pricked up his small ears a long time ago, heard her husband talking to him, quickly got up happily, and leaned into her husband's arms. Just after a lot of tossing, fine sweat broke out on his forehead.

Fu Qingyang was worried that Youbao would catch a cold after sweating.The man wrapped his arms around Youbao, pressed him against his chest to prevent him from moving, and groped into Youyou's shirt with his other hand. Fortunately, he didn't sweat much.

Fu Qingyang, who breathed a sigh of relief, frowned slightly, and just wanted to reprimand his little darling in a gentle voice, but met a pair of bright and pure eyes, as if saying, "The old man is hot with pomelo"!

In an instant, no words of accusation could be uttered. Fu Qingyang's brows were full of connivance and pampering: "Next time you can't mess around, you know? You can do whatever you want at home, but outside, especially It's almost winter, Youbao is sweating, and he didn't bring a change of clothes, he will catch a cold when the wind blows."

Xiaoyouzi rubbed her husband's neck with her small face guilty of guilt, and hemmed and hawed a few times, but did not give a definite answer.What if my husband doesn't talk to youyou next time?

Fu Qingyang hugged a certain soft dumpling who was trying to act coquettishly, he was extremely "scumbag" and while enjoying the intimacy that the little baby relied on, he continued to reason with the little baby calmly.

The man was so gentle and soft-spoken that he stunned the dozen or so people at the other table, including Zhou Xinyan.

Damn, it was shown!

(ˇ_ˇ:)

There were two or three people who had different thoughts in their hearts, and they were discussing in a low voice, and Fu Qingyang heard it just right.

Some people say that Mr. Fu is really unlucky. It is a pity that he married a fool with such good conditions, and he is still not good at laying eggs.

Some people refuted, saying that although the relationship between the two is good now, it has only been half a year since they got married. In the past year, Boss Fu's freshness towards this little fool has passed.

Fu Qingyang frowned fiercely, tightened the pomelo in his arms, and glanced coldly at the two whispering.Originally, the two tables were close to each other, and they both drank a little wine, so the volume of the conversation was not slow, basically everyone around could hear it.

The person sitting there patted them in embarrassment, and reminded them in a low voice, "Boss Fu is here, restrain yourself."

The person who was supposed to remind them was also kind, but who would have thought that these two people were having a high drink, and after being talked about by others, they became even more unrestrained.

For a while, the atmosphere was a little stalemate.

Xiaoyouzi heard it too.

Especially the sentence "I still can't lay eggs", pierced deeply into Youyou's heart, sour and astringent, a little choked up.

On the contrary, those two people said that Boss Fu would not treat them so well in the future, so they didn't care much.Youyou's husband Youyou knows.

Husband is precious, pomelo pomelo is hot, hum!

But, pomelo...

Fu Qingyang didn't intend to have an attack at first, but when he saw the dim eyes of Youbao in his arms, he felt angry.He got up with Youbao in his arms, and under the surprised eyes of the people around him, he slowly helped Youbao put on the down jacket, tied the scarf, and wrapped him up tightly.

"The matter between me and Youbao doesn't need other people's blessing."

After leaving a word, Fu Qingyang took Youbao and left the seat. When passing by Jiang Ziqing, Fu Qingyang said lightly, "I will contact the art exhibition later", and left the box without looking back.

It seemed that they didn't intend to continue eating. After a good meal, the remaining five people who had a good relationship with Fu Qingyang and Youbao didn't enjoy the meal. They said a few harsh words coldly and left together.

Jiang Ziqing and the others wanted to hurry up and catch up with Fu Qingyang and Youyou. They finally found time for everyone, and of course they wanted to get together more.Well, I mainly want to rua for a while longer, baby pomelo!

The five of them walked to the corner, and when they heard a soft choking sound and a patient and gentle coaxing sound, they quietly stopped and hid themselves.

It was Fu Qingyang and Youbao who were silently "peeped".

Little Yuzi buried herself in her husband's arms and wiped her tears sadly: "Yuyou is, isn't it so stupid... no, woo woo... I can't give it to my husband... give birth , give birth to a baby... Youyou no, can't lay eggs, wow!"

At first, Fu Qingyang listened to his heartache, but when Youbao said that he "can't lay eggs", the man couldn't hold it back, and was amused by the cute little baby who was making love.

"Okay, baby you, don't cry, don't cry." Fu Qingyang put his arms around the man, bowed his head and kissed, "I won't give birth...cough, if I can't have a baby, I won't give birth, and my husband won't give birth." Need an heir, it's all right."

Youyou was still very sad. He said aggrievedly that he wanted to give her husband a complete family, but youyou was a boy and couldn't have a baby.The more Youyou cried, the more uncomfortable it became, and Fu Qingyang was worried.

"Pomelo Treasure."

Fu Qingyang pulled the man out of his arms temporarily, and he gently held the pomelo and cried into the face of a little cat, his silent black eyes stained with seriousness and earnestness.

Years later, whenever Youbao thinks of this memory, he can't help but have a sore nose and red eyes.It must be that Youyou did many, many good deeds in her previous life, and this life rewards Youyou for meeting a husband who loves him, loves him, and spoils him.

Fu Qingyang said: "My heart is very small, and I can only accommodate Youbao alone. In the future, no, to be precise, we are embracing happiness. Fate is fair. The gender, age, and encounter between your husband and Youbao It must be the best arrangement. In this life, it is a blessing for my husband to have such a cute little baby."