Fu Jingyu said, "I am very happy at home these days, and I can accompany my children every day."
"..." Ye Fanxing looked at Fu Jingyu and laughed, "You don't really want to be a housewife, do you?"
"What's wrong?" Fu Jingyu said aggrievedly, "Did the stars dislike me?"
"Of course I don't! What do I despise you for?"
"Then let me stay at home." It's not a joke, but Fu Jingyu really wanted to have a good rest recently.
He's someone who demands a lot of himself, and once he starts doing something, he wants to be the best at it.
Because of this requirement, even if there is no one above to give him any advice, he will strictly ask himself, keeping up with the top every day and can't stop at all.
Sometimes I want to come back to spend more time with my children, but I am also delayed by work.
Take this opportunity to rest at home.
Ye Fanxing looked at Fu Jingyu and didn't want to say anything when he saw that he was so persistent.
Indeed, the uncle should have a good rest at home.
…
After drinking the soup to warm his stomach, Ye Fanxing went to take a bath and came out.
She was lying on the bed, and Fu Jingyu sat on the edge of the bed, carefully helping her smooth the quilt.
Ye Fanxing looked at Fu Jingyu and said, "Actually, there is something else."
"What's the matter?" Fu Jingyu asked.
Ye Fanxing frowned, "Do you think this time is too smooth? There won't be any tricks in the middle, right?"
Fu Jingyu's expression was very calm, all these things were planned by him, and it was expected to go so smoothly.
Ye Fanxing thought too much.
But this matter cannot be told to Ye Fanxing.
He remembered what Gu Chonglin said today: When Ye Fanxing finds out about this, will she be angry
cough.
Fu Jingyu looked at Ye Fanxing and comforted: "Go to sleep, don't think about it."
"Oh."
Ye Fanxing leaned on the soft pillow, Fu Jingyu looked at her, held her hand, and suddenly lowered his head.
Ye Fanxing opened his eyes and looked at Fu Jingyu who was in front of him. Fu Jingyu stared at her with pure black eyes. Seeing her opening his eyes and looking at him, he lowered his head and kissed her on the lips.
Ye Fanxing's eyes were watery, looking at Fu Jingyu without speaking.
The bedroom is very large, and there are only two people at the moment, which is extraordinarily quiet.
Fu Jingyu hugged Ye Fanxing, and lifted the quilt that he had just straightened up again.
He got on the bed, put him on top of her, supported his body with his legs, and kissed her very seriously.
…
Although she knew that she had worked hard all day, for Fu Jingyu, who was already in love, it didn't seem to be easy for him to restrain himself.
The two people on the bed kissed very deeply.
No one saw that Xiaocheng appeared at the door with bare feet.
The light was on in the room, Xiaocheng saw this scene, stepped on the floor and walked over.
Ye Fanxing and Fu Jingyu didn't hear his voice either.
The two are talking.
Ye Fanxing: "It hurts."
"I'll take it easy."
"… "
"Mom!" Xiaocheng heard that Ye Fanxing seemed to be crying, and suddenly said, he was about to lift the quilt.
Ye Fanxing and Fu Jingyu were both startled.
Hearing his son's voice, Ye Fanxing froze, and Fu Jingyu quickly pulled up his pants and came out.
Xiaocheng stood by the side, looking at the two of them.
Fu Jingyu looked at the little thing, "What are you doing here?"
President Fu now has the urge to hit someone.
Ahh!
During the few days we spent together, the little affection I had for my son was instantly reduced by 80%.
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