The gentle daily companionship finally eased the baby's attitude towards her, but the baby still resisted the gentle hug.

Listening to the baby's loud laughter in the maid's arms, Wen Soft's heart was inevitably a little frustrated.

Wu's mother is used to observing words and feelings, and after perceiving her emotions, she smiled and comforted: "Madam, there must be a gradual process, don't worry." ”

"Well, I understand. ”

But even if you understand this, your softness will inevitably be affected.

Turning away a little lonely, Wen Soft came to the piano room downstairs.

It wasn't long before Bai Feng's birthday came, and after thinking about it, she finally thought of a gift that Bai Feng would definitely like - a new song.

During this time, in addition to the time spent with the baby, Wen Soft will be in the piano room, adjusting the scale over and over again, after repeated revisions, now the prototype of the new song has begun to appear, and only needs to be polished again, and it can be handed over to Bai Feng to fill in the lyrics.

Immersed in the world of music, Wen Rou gradually forgot the haze in his heart, and tuned and rested again and again.

Mother Wu walked out of the kitchen with the fruit, and happened to meet Xiao Zheng at the door of the piano room, seeing that she looked a little hesitant and hesitant, she asked, "Xiao Zheng, what's wrong?"

Xiao Zheng glanced at Wen Rou, who was sitting in front of the piano, and whispered to Mother Wu, "Mother Wu, I think the little master and Mrs. have been too rusty recently, and I feel that there is no way to go on like this." ”

Mother Wu stared, "Do you have a way?"

Xiao Zheng nodded, "I think Madame can take the little young master to go outside, in a strange environment, the little young master will subconsciously rely on his mother, so that the relationship between Madame and the little young master may be eased." ”

Xiao Zheng's proposal made Wu's mother's eyes light up, she thought about it carefully, and looked at Xiao Zheng carefully.

"Mother Wu, thanks to Madame's help with the document last time, I just want to help Madame this time, if you think it's inappropriate, just say nothing. ”

Under the gaze of Wu's mother, Xiao Zheng said slowly.

"I'm just worried that Mr. Fu won't agree. Mother Wu sighed, and when she looked at Xiao Zheng again, her scrutinizing gaze was no longer there, "You go and get busy." ”

"Yes. ”

After Xiao Zheng left, Wu's mother came to the piano room with the fruit bowl and relayed Xiao Zheng's proposal to Wen Rou.

Wen Rou twisted her eyebrows thoughtfully, it is undeniable that Xiao Zheng's proposal is indeed good, but Wen Rou also has the same worries as Wu's mother, that is, will Fu Tingxiao agree?

With a worried expression, he tasted the refreshing and sweet melon softly, and said lightly: "I'll discuss it with him when Thunder Owl comes back." ”

"Hmm. ”

Wen Soft's eyebrows suddenly tightened, and he pulled the tissue and spit out the melon in his mouth.

"Madam, what's wrong with you?" Seeing this, Mother Wu hurriedly stepped forward and helped Wen Ruan to the bathroom.

After rinsing his mouth, his soft hand propped himself up on the cold marble countertop, frowned and asked, "Mother Wu, did you put mangoes in the fruit bowl?"

"No, you're allergic to mangoes, so why would I put mangoes in it?"

After speaking, Wu's mother suddenly reacted, turned around and returned to the piano room.

"Ma'am, it looks like someone has added a little mango juice to it. When Wen Ruan also returned to the piano room, Wu's mother whispered.

Wen Rou sat down slowly, "Everyone in the family should know that I am allergic to mangoes." ”

"I went to the yard to answer a phone call when I was getting ready, and this mango juice should have been added at that time. ”

Wu Ma stared at the transparent fruit bowl, only a small amount of mango juice was added, most of it was attached to the surface of other fruits, only the unabsorbed part remained at the bottom of the bowl, if it was not soft to taste, I am afraid that the whole fruit bowl would be eaten before the remaining mango juice at the bottom of the bowl would be found.

Gently lowered his eyes and clenched his cane tightly, "Someone is trying to harm me." ”

"When I went back to the kitchen, there was no one else in it, ma'am, and it would be difficult to investigate. ”

The servants in the family all came to the Fu Mansion to do things after strict screening, but even so, such a vicious incident still happened, and Wu's mother sighed in her heart.

Wen Soft's eyebrows tightened, and at this time she was worried far from her own safety, but the safety of her children.

Someone today can easily mix her fruit with mango juice that causes her allergies, and tomorrow someone will effortlessly poison her child's complementary food.

A cold sweat broke out on his soft forehead, he staggered to his feet, and came to the children's room upstairs in a panic, staying by the baby's side from afar.

When Fu Tingxiao came back, it was late at night, and the pouring rain was pouring down, and he was still damp when he entered the door.

When he saw the person sitting in the dim light, Fu Tingxiao's gaze froze.

Hearing the sound, a soft spirit, who was still a little drowsy, sat up straight, "You're back." ”

Fu Tingxiao came to sit down opposite Wen Soft, "Something?"

Wen Rou raised her hand and rubbed her eyes, pursed her lips and thought about it, "An incident happened at home today, and I feel like I have to tell you in person." ”

It was rare for Wen Rou to speak in such a serious tone, Fu Tingxiao frowned, waiting for her to continue.

"Someone mixed mango juice into the fruit that Wu's mother prepared for me. ”

Fu Tingxiao's eyebrows tightened suddenly, "Who is it?"

Wen Ruan shook her head, "I don't know, it should have been released when Mother Wu went out to answer the phone, and Mother Wu didn't see anyone when she went back." ”

"I see. A pair of black eyes were as deep as a cold pool, Fu Tingxiao's sword eyebrows were tightly locked, and he said in a deep voice.

"Thunder Owl ......" softly and softly called Fu Tingxiao's name, and successfully made Fu Tingxiao, who had just stood up, sit down again.

"Please pay attention to this matter, it doesn't matter if something happens to me, but if she uses the same means to deal with the baby, then ......" Wen Rou just speculated about this possibility, and there were already a little tears in her eyes.

Fu Tingxiao looked at her gloomy face, frowned and said, "I will deal with this matter seriously, if you are worried about the safety of your children, I will ask you to come to the house tomorrow to install monitoring." ”

Hearing this, Wen Soft's eyebrows finally stretched out a little, "Okay." ”

"I've got a conference call, you can go back upstairs and rest." Fu Tingxiao got up and handed the cane on the side to his soft hand.

Wen Rou nodded, not doubting him, and slowly moved back to the bedroom.

Fu Tingxiao looked at the soft back, his eyebrows were tightly twisted, and after a while, he slowly walked upstairs.

Early the next morning, professional technicians came to Fu's house and installed cameras at the doors of each room in the main building.

When Wen Rou went downstairs, the installation work had been completed, and on the dining table, Fu Tingxiao was looking at the situation in each room with a tablet.

"In the future, the security team will be responsible for the investigation of indoor surveillance, and if there is a situation, they will immediately issue a warning. Moving the tablet to the side, Fu Tingxiao said softly to the sleepy-eyed gentleness.