His eyes gradually sank, Fu Tingxiao handed the medicine box to Wu's mother, turned around and went upstairs.

But he had just walked a few steps, but he suddenly stopped, turned around and whispered to Wu's mother, "Tell me to go down, and from tomorrow onwards, you don't have to restrict soft travel." ”

"Yes, sir. Mother Wu responded happily, and even imagined in her mind Wen Ruan's happy expression after hearing the news.

Fu Tingxiao slowly returned upstairs and was about to open the door, but when his hand touched the doorknob, his slender fingers suddenly curled, and after hesitating for a moment, he silently took it back.

What came to mind was Wen Soft's expression of fear and grievance, Fu Tingxiao frowned, took a deep look at the closed door, and then turned around and walked to the side.

In the room, Wen Soft listened to the footsteps that gradually faded away and the sound of the door closing immediately after, and buried her head gently, her eyes were already full of clouds.

The next day, early in the morning

The cool breeze of a summer morning stirred the light gray curtains in the room, leaving shadows on the floor that surged up and down like ocean waves.

The long eyelashes of the person on the bed fluttered a few times, and then slowly opened their eyes.

When Wen Soft woke up, Wu's mother was about to change her dressing, and when she sat up from the bed, she coughed softly, "Madam, are you awake?"

Wen Rou rubbed her somewhat messy hair with her hands, squinted blankly and asked, "Why are you here?" ”

"Mr. Fu, before he went out, he told me to change the medicine for you. Mother Wu came to the bedside with a smile, and then told Wen Soft excitedly, "Madam, Mr. Fu told me last night to cancel the restrictions on your access, and no one will stop you if you want to go out in the future." ”

"Really?" asked Wen Soft, a little incredulous.

Mother Wu patted her hand, "Of course, what Mr. Fu told me personally, there will be no mistake." ”

Hearing this, a light smile curled into a soft lips, revealing a row of bright teeth.

Mother Wu smiled and sorted out the ointment, and held her soft arm again, "Madam, I will change the medicine for you, it may be a little painful, you can bear with it." ”

"It doesn't hurt. The smile on Wen Rou's face did not fade, and she didn't even frown her eyebrows during the process of changing the dressing for Mother Wu.

The lifting of the lockdown is a small matter, but the hidden meaning behind it is very important to Wen Rou.

This means that Fu Tingxiao is no longer angry about the previous scandal between her and Wei Zexi, and it also means that Wen Rou can try to ask him about returning to the orchestra.

The good news I heard early in the morning made the soft mood last all day.

But in the end, the good mood of the day was shattered when the baby was sent back.

As usual, she wanted to pick up the baby at the first time, but today the baby turned around unusually to avoid it.

The maid holding the baby stood awkwardly in place, and Wen Rou didn't know anything about all this, her empty hand was still raised, until she didn't wait for the baby for a long time, she frowned and asked, "What's wrong with the baby?"

The maid was a little entangled, "Madam, little master, he just dodged." ”

Wen Rou's brows furrowed even tighter, and she retorted with a smile, "How could it be? How could he hide from me? This must be a mistake." ”

Wen Rou didn't believe what the maid had just said, moved forward, and said softly, "Baby, come, mom is here." ”

The earnest call was exchanged for endless silence and empty hands.

"Little young master, is it okay to let my mother hug you?" The maid tried to hand the child into his soft arms, but the little young master, who had been quiet, cried loudly as if he had been suddenly stimulated.

"Don't, don't mom. ”

In that cry, there was also his milky words.

Standing soft and stiff in place, his heart was suddenly like a knife.

took two steps back, and stood in a daze, with deep helplessness in his tone, "Send him upstairs." ”

The child's cry faded away, and after a while, the sound finally died down completely, and after that, there was even a faint sound of his crisp giggles from upstairs.

Sitting softly and concentratingly on the sofa, her hands were constantly rubbing, her brows were tightly locked, and her spirit was a little abrupt.

Mother Wu stood aside, looked at her worriedly, and sighed in her heart.

When Fu Tingxiao returned to Fu's house, it was still early, and the sunset in the west was still making its final struggle on the horizon.

He walked into the living room, and Wu's mother immediately greeted him worriedly.

"Sir, Madame has fallen asleep. ”

Fu Tingxiao frowned and raised his eyes to look in the direction of the master bedroom upstairs.

"I don't know what's going on, when the little young master was sent back today, he didn't let Madame hug him at all, and even cried loudly as soon as he approached Madame, Madame seemed to be hit hard by this incident, and she rested downstairs early. ”

Wu's mother told her what happened at home today.

Fu Tingxiao lowered his eyes and said to Wu's mother in a calm tone, "I know." ”

After speaking, he took a direct step upstairs, and finally disappeared at the top of the stairs.

Gently pushing open the door of the master bedroom, Fu Tingxiao walked in.

In the dim light, lying on the bed softly and quietly, her eyelids seemed to be a little red and swollen, and her straight nose seemed to have an unnatural redness.

His gaze gradually moved upward, and Fu Tingxiao saw the undried tears hidden in the corners of his soft eyes.

The broad palm was raised, and the corners of the quilt were tucked for Wen.

Getting up and walking out of the master bedroom, Fu Tingxiao returned to the study, stood in front of the huge floor-to-ceiling window, and dialed the phone.

"Mom, from today onwards, the baby will go to the old house every Monday and Friday, and stay at home for the rest of the time. ”

When Fu Mu heard this, she immediately asked back: "Is that blind man talking nonsense in front of you again?"

"Mom, when I came home yesterday, my dad told me something, so do what you want. ”

After speaking, Fu Tingxiao hung up the phone directly.

As the night grew darker, Fu Tingxiao stood in front of the window for a long time, but the soft and quiet sleeping face in his mind always lingered.

Wen Soft woke up early in the morning, and when he went downstairs, he happened to meet Fu Tingxiao, who had returned from exercising outside.

"Morning. Wen Soft stopped, smiled and greeted in the direction from which the voice came.

"Hmm. Fu Tingxiao walked past her upstairs, stopped halfway, turned around and said in a deep voice, "In the future, the child will only go to the old house on Monday and Friday." ”

Wen Soft raised her eyes in surprise, "Really?"

In response to the joy hidden in the soft black eyes, Fu Tingxiao's thin lips rose slightly, and he responded in a low voice: "Hmm." ”

The brilliant smile spread in the corners of her soft eyes and eyebrows, she tried her best to suppress her excitement, and thanked Fu Tingxiao's back, "Thank you." ”

At the foot of the foot, Fu Tingxiao turned to look at her, but did not speak, but walked back to the room to wash.

Wen Soft stood downstairs, the corners of his mouth curled.

Because of Fu Tingxiao, the baby was able to stay at home most of the week.

Even if the baby is still a little resistant to softness, but softness is full of confidence.