Fu Tingxiao's deep eyes are endless, as if they contain infinite magic power, which makes people unable to pull it out at a glance, and a trace of intoxicating charm gradually rises in Zhou An's shallow eyes.

She closed her eyes, her crimson lips drawing closer.

Suddenly—

A cry broke the silence of the room, Fu Tingxiao tilted his head, his heroic thick eyebrows twisted slightly, and there was a cold light in his eyes.

Zhou Anqian quickly opened her eyes, a little dissatisfied, but it dissipated in an instant, she slowly got up, and a close-fitting long skirt outlined her perfect figure.

The delicate hand pinned the broken hair behind the ear, and the long hair that was scattered was even more attractive: "You're right, it's time for the baby to rest." ”

With a faint smile in her eyes, she carefully picked up the baby on the sofa, patted her back gently, and hummed a beautiful melody with her pink lips.

The baby's whimper gradually became smaller, and there were still undried tears in the corners of his eyes, but he was already asleep.

"He's getting more and more inseparable from me. Zhou An's beautiful eyes bent, and his sexy lips pursed out an arc that seemed to be smiling: "In the future, Miss Wen's side may be troubled." ”

After speaking, he stepped on his high heels and left, and with the sound of the door closing, the study was quiet again.

The unique perfume smell on her body has not dissipated, stimulating Fu Tingxiao's nerves, and he bows his head slightly, making it difficult to see his expression.

In the evening, the sound of the quartz clock on the wall reminds the room that it is time for dinner.

The white cane tapped carefully on the ground, moving softly and slowly.

Before entering the restaurant, I heard Zhou Anqian's voice again: "Thunderbolt, it's rare that you have time to eat at home tonight, I specially asked the kitchen to prepare more, these are what you like." ”

Isn't she gone yet?

With a chill in his hand, he tightened his grip on his cane, groped softly for the table, and sat down in his seat near the door.

Seeing her coming, Zhou An's beautiful eyes narrowed slightly, and the corners of her lips curled deeper, only swept over her body, quickly closed her eyes, and carefully picked up the food on the plate with chopsticks and put it on Fu Tingxiao's plate.

"Thunderbolt, I remember that you used to like to eat beef short ribs the most, and I specially asked someone to boil the soup for an afternoon, you can taste it. ”

Zhou Anqian had a shallow smile on his lips, gentle and delicate, quite a bit of a hostess's posture.

In contrast, she was more of an outsider.

Gently bowed her head and said nothing, so she couldn't hear it.

There was an extra piece of food on the plate, Fu Tingxiao's deep black eyes narrowed slightly, his eyes fell on Zhou Anqian, and then he ordered Mother Wu: "Go and change the plate for me." ”

"Thunderbolt, ...... you" A trace of surprise and puzzlement flashed in Zhou An's shallow eyes, wasn't it okay in the study just now?

Subconsciously glanced at the gentleness sitting in the corner.

Could it be that it was because of this blind man's presence that Thunder Owl deliberately treated himself like this, because he was still angry with her for what happened back then?

Thinking of this, the displeasure in his eyes was replaced by a smile, ignoring the cold light in Fu Tingxiao's eyes, and his tone was full of concern: "Tingxiao, I saw it in the study today, you work so hard, how can you do it if you don't make up for it?"

The fingers holding the cutlery were weak in vain, and the dishes picked up by the chopsticks fell back to the plate, splashing two drops of soup.

A sour feeling in my heart gradually spread.

He never liked to be disturbed when he was working, and from the first day he married him, he paid special attention to it, and never bothered him for three years.

But......

The soft fingers were clenched, the body trembled slightly, and the bottom of my heart was lost.

It turns out that his rules are only set for himself, because it is Zhou Anqian, so it doesn't matter if he is disturbed?

Putting down the chopsticks, the hunger seemed to disappear in an instant, she stood up, and was about to leave, but suddenly there was a baby choking in her ears: "Hmm, woo......"

As if a pair of invisible hands, she grabbed her heart fiercely, and asked softly and urgently: "Mother Wu, what's wrong with the baby?"

Wu's mother's voice came, full of worry, mixed with the child's crying: "This morning, the little young master ate the supplementary food brought by Miss Zhou, and he vomited at noon, and he has refused to eat until now." ”

Fu Tingxiao's eyes were cold, and his gaze swept over Zhou Anqian's body.

Zhou Anqian was a little weak-hearted, and hurriedly waved his hand: "Thunder Owl." I don't know ......."

Then he asked Wu's mother sharply: "What nonsense, I am a selected toddler food in Australia, how can there be a problem?"

As soon as these words came out, Wu's mother turned pale, she was the old man in the family, not to mention that Fu Tingxiao was polite to her on weekdays, even if it was an old lady, she had to take care of her a little thin.

immediately retorted: "Is there a problem, the little master explains everything." ”

After finishing speaking, she gently coaxed the baby again, the baby had no food in the belly, but he didn't want to eat, and the cry was louder.

The baby's cry was distressing, and the soft hand with a hint of coolness trembled: "Mother Wu, let me feed it." ”

Wu's mother quickly stood up and walked towards Wen Ruan's side, and the baby's crying became louder and louder.

Carefully took the baby from Wu's mother's arms, gently and gently comforted, the cry gradually slowed down, Wen Soft lowered her head slightly, and moved her lips to show a gentle smile.

"Also, I just want to give the best to the baby, I didn't take into account that he would be uncomfortable" A gentle voice came, Zhou An lowered his eyes slightly, and his tone was a little self-reproachful: "But Miss Wen can't see it, it will definitely be inconvenient, so I'll feed it." ”

The soft and thin arm tightened slightly, but he did not speak.

The situation froze, and Zhou An smiled lightly: "Miss Wen has just been discharged from the hospital, so she needs to rest more." ”

Sitting softly and stiffly, carefully protecting the baby in his arms.

"Give it to me. A dull and clear sound broke the deadlock, Fu Tingxiao stood up suddenly, and approached Wen Rou with a steady pace, and before Wen Rou could speak, Fu Tingxiao had already held the baby in his arms.

Wen Soft's arms were empty, his heart was shocked, and he subconsciously shouted: "Baby!"

But no one answered her, and the room was silent.

Fu Tingxiao picked up a spoonful of light-colored broth and mixed it into the porridge, stirred it carefully, and put a spoonful of warm porridge on the baby's lips.

Zhou An's beautiful eyes narrowed slightly, and he smiled: "You still have a way, I have not been with the child for a long time, and there is still a lot to learn in the future." ”

Later......

A bitter smile curled up at the corner of his soft lips, and he wiped the grease stains on the corners of his lips with a napkin next to him and stood up.

"Why didn't Miss Wen eat it, is the food unpalatable?" Behind him, Zhou An glanced at Wen Rou lightly, and asked pretending to be concerned.

His throat was dry and tight, and he barely squeezed out a hum, clenched his cane, and walked out of the restaurant.

In front of the dining table, Fu Tingxiao carefully fed the baby a spoonful of warm porridge, his dark eyes stared at the back of the soft departure, thoughtful, and quickly retracted his gaze.