When Fu Nuan woke up by rubbing his eyes, she looked at her by the bed with a full smile.
"What's the matter? What time is it?"
She suddenly remembered that today is Wednesday, Xiao Nuo and Fu Shenxing still have to go to kindergarten.
Turning over and getting up to get dressed, he called "Xiao Nuo" twice, but no one responded.
Rong Yu held her down and said with a chuckle: "Xiao Nuo is not here, I sent them both to the old house."
"Ok?"
Fu Nuan didn't know why.
"What do you send to the old house?"
"The old lady at home said she missed Xiao Nuo. And..."
"And what?"
"Don't you think we haven't made it through the two-person world for a long time? Mrs. Rong."
Rong Yu said, leaning towards her.
"?"
How could Professor Rong be so energetic early in the morning? This unscientific!
"Don't make trouble."
Fu Nuan pushed him away, his face was reddish: "I didn't brush my teeth..."
Before Rong Yu could kiss her, he couldn't help but laugh, and instead gently shaved her nose.
"Thinking about it, eh?"
She looked up at him in a daze, with a puzzled look on her face.
No... Doesn't she mean it
It's so embarrassing.
"If you want to, when we arrive, you won't be able to get out of bed for three days."
He leaned close to her ear, and his almost bewitching voice sounded.
Even if he had been married for many years, Fu Nuan couldn't help shaking and blushing when he heard this kind of nonsense.
What Rong Yu likes the most is to see how she reacts when she is shy.
"Want... Still don't want to?"
Fu Nuan bit her lower lip, blushing almost bleeding.
In the end, Rong Yu let her go.
"Okay, I won't tease you. Clean up and go to the airport."
"Where are you going?"
Rong Yu's eyebrows are slightly raised, and a faint smile is on her lips.
"Honeymoon."
These three words surprised Fu Nuan.
They have been married for so many years, what kind of honeymoon have they had
"The school is over..."
"The leave is ready."
"But..."
"No one dared to say anything."
Fu Nuan sighed helplessly, and if this continued, she really felt that she would be expelled from Lu Da.
However, the leave has already been requested, and it is impossible for her to sell it again.
…
"where to?"
Sitting in the car, Fu Nuan couldn't help but ask curiously.
To be honest, she was still a little worried about Xiao Nuo, and she didn't know if she could get used to staying in the old house.
Rong Yu saw her thoughts at a glance, and made a video call to Rong Peiwen before leaving.
Xiao Nuo heard the sound and leaned in front of the camera and waved with Fu Nuan, and said, "Mom and Dad, you go and play, don't worry about Xiao Nuo. Xiao Nuo has great grandmothers, grandmothers, aunts, and uncles to accompany you! "
In fact, the little guy didn't say the real reason, that is, she doesn't need to go to kindergarten these days!
"Mom, you and Dad will play for a few more days and then come back. Xiao Nuo will be obedient, don't worry about me."
Ok…
Fu Nuan was completely defeated, the father and daughter must have discussed it!
"Where are we going?"
"Temporarily confidential."
…
Fu Nuan thought about many possibilities, but this place was beyond her expectation.
London, their "honeymoon" place.
At that time, Fu Nuan was still in shock from the fact that "Rongyou is the husband he had never met." She didn't know how to define this experience called "honeymoon travel".
It's just that the memories are beautiful.
I don't know if it was intentional or unintentional, the hotel they stayed in was actually the same at the time.
"Did you think of something?"
Rong Yu hugged her waist and asked in a low voice in her ear. The two were intimate.
Fu Nuan was not used to being so intimate in public, subconsciously wanted to push it away, but found that the people around him did not make a fuss. He occasionally saw their intimacy and just smiled politely without malicious intent.
Yes, Chinese people emphasize implicit emotions, while in foreign countries, it is more external emotional expressions. In their opinion, it is just a very common thing.
"We... lived here."
"Just'lived'?"
Fu Nuan shyly refrained from starting with Shangrong and his eyes full of deep meaning.
Is it necessary for her to say that their real "wedding night" is also here? She can't say it!
"Are you going to take me to visit my old place again?"
"You don't like it?"
"No."
Fu Nuan shook his head, held Rongyou's hand, and lowered his head and smiled.
She just didn't expect him to have such an arrangement.
This is their sixth year, and they have revisited the old place. The scenery and people have not changed.
Nothing is more fortunate than this.
Rong Yu held her hand tightly, bathed in the morning light, and strolled along the Thames.
CamdenTown's various bazaars are the same as before.
The vendors sell clothing, handicrafts, gourmet snacks, and second-hand antiques from various countries.
As they walked, they arrived at the door of the bookstore that year.
Fu Nuan stopped, turned his face, and looked at Rong You with a smile.
"Mrs. Rong, go in and have a look?"
Rong Yu looked at her, his brows raised slightly.
Fu Nuan couldn't help being jealous. Just as he did back then, he replied: "If President Rong has so much money, would you bring me to such a place?"
The man chuckled and said, "Now all my gold is yours."
I don't know if they were lucky, and there were joyous voices and music in the distance.
It is a parade of floats.
Rong Yu raised his eyebrows and looked at Fu Nuan.
Fu Nuan shook his head: "No, I'm too old to jump."
She hadn't forgotten that she was very happy with the parade at that time, and she was tired and half dead in the end.
The two leaned on the bridge, watching the parade passing by.
The sunset reflects the silhouette of the two leaning against each other.
Sunrise and sunset, three meals in four seasons, long companionship, with a white head, never parting.
"Warm."
Fu Nuan let out a soft "um".
In this situation, she was ready to listen to Professor Rong's sweet words.
however…
"We should add a younger brother and sister to Xiao Nuo."
Fu Nuan was taken aback for a long time before coming back to his senses.
"What... What kind of brother and sister's. Xiao Nuo is still young..."
"Xiao Nuo is five years old this year."
Fu Nuan shook his head: "I'm not ready yet."
"Ok?"
Under Rong Yu's deep gaze, Fu Nuan was defeated.
"That... Actually..."
Fu Nuan blushed, her voice almost inaudible.
"My'that' of this month, hasn't come yet..."
That one
As witty as Professor Rong, there are times when his brain suddenly short-circuits.
"Which?"
"That's the one!"
Fu Nuan's face turned redder, and she buried her in his arms and dared not look up.
That one? That one…
That one!
Rong Yu's always self-sufficient expression disappeared, and his eyes filled with surprise and joy.
"Our baby?"
"Otherwise, who else can it belong to!"
Rong Yu recovered from the astonishment, the smile under her eyes became more gentle.
He embraced her in his arms like a devout believer holding his most cherished treasure.
"thank you… "
He kissed her brows very tenderly.
"Mr. Rong, now you are probably working harder to earn milk powder money."
Fu Nuanqing smiled lightly, with curving eyebrows and deep dimples, as bright and moving as a girl.
"Well, you only need to be responsible for being beautiful and beautiful."
It was caused by an unexpected rain. When he "picked up" this man who was extremely suspected of "touching porcelain" and went home, he didn't expect...
Once is a lifetime.