Before Qiao Du could answer, the door of the piano room was opened, and a tablet computer came out of the crack in the door, and three words were written on the screen: "I don't want to." ”

Qiao Dui: "......"

Beside him, Fu Jingchao's face darkened and strode forward.

Seeing that he was about to teach the child a strict father, Qiao Duan hurriedly hugged him and pulled him to the side: "Okay, the child is still young, don't be angry." ”

She looked towards the door of the piano room as she soothed him, the tablet and the little one's little hand had been retracted, and the door was even closed tightly.

Sensing that the muscles of the man's whole body were tense, Qiao Duyi hugged him tighter, looked up at his cold jawline from his chest, and asked softly, "How do you sleep at night?" ”

Fu Jingchao put his big hand on her shoulder, and hooked his arm: "How to sleep, how to sleep." ”

What do you say......

It's the same as not saying.

Qiao Du saw him like this, and he had the intention of ignoring his son and leaving him to fend for himself, hugging him and shaking the two of them together: "That's not good, Xiao Ruirui will catch a cold, isn't there a sofa outside?" You two sleep on the bed in the bedroom, and I sleep on the sofa, it's the best of both worlds, isn't it? ”

Fu Jingchao lowered his eyes to look at her, and his thin lips were pursed very tightly.

Qiao Du had to change another plan: "Then you sleep on the sofa, and I sleep in the bedroom with Xiao Ruirui?" ”

"Don't even think about it." Fu Jingchao put one hand in his trouser pocket and hugged her with the other, his deep eyes narrowed, and he looked at her like an obsidian in the dark night: "You can only sleep with me." ”

His attitude was so resolute that Qiao Du had no choice, so he simply let go of his hand, ignored him, walked back to the bedroom quickly, and closed the door angrily.

Fu Jingchao followed to the door of the bedroom, a step too late, watched her close the door, and heard the sound of anti-locking.

Fu Jingchao's icy face eased, stood helplessly for a while, and finally knocked on the door, "You sleep with Rui'er, I sleep on the sofa, so it's always okay......"

Before he finished speaking, the door opened, and he was greeted by the little girl's smiling face, hugging his neck affectionately, and kissing him on the left and right cheeks at once: "You would have said that it would be over." ”

Fu Jingchao: "......"

He raised his eyebrows, dared to make trouble for a long time, and finally became his no.

Qiao Dui had a smile on his face, it was so good-looking, he stared at it for a while, his anger disappeared, his big hand hooked her thin waist, lowered his head and hit her lightly with his forehead: "It's just this once, not an example." ”

"Uh-huh." She hooked his neck with a smile, jumped up and kissed him on the chin: "It's such a happy decision, I'll go talk to Xiao Ruirui now." ”

With that, she ran away as fast as she could.

Looking at her cheerful steps and figure with meaningful eyes, Fu Jingchao's slender fingers stroked her chin that had been kissed, and an unfathomable smile appeared on his lips.

Qiao Du ran to the door of the piano room in one breath, looked at the closed door, the bright smile on her face disappeared, and suddenly the rhythm of the whole person slowed down, and even her breathing became cautious.

I don't know why, when Fu Jingchao said the sentence "You are willing to be his mother" just now, she subconsciously wanted to refuse, but Fu Chengrui said it first, and she felt uncomfortable and happy.

The uncomfortable thing is, did she hurt this child too deeply?

Fortunately, this way she didn't have to find an excuse to refuse Fu Jingchao's proposal.

It's really contradictory.

Qiao Twilight hates that she is a Libra and is always hesitant.

After adjusting her breathing many times, she gently knocked on the door of the piano room and said softly: "Little Ruirui, it's not early, it's time to sleep......

The sound of the piano suddenly sounded in the quiet, which was the same as the previous song, but it was obviously not played well, and it could be seen that the person playing the piano was a little emotional.

Qiao Du listened to a paragraph, knocked on the door again, and continued to say gently: "Xiao Ruirui, I am Aunt Dui, if Aunt Twilight did something wrong before, can you forgive Aunt Twilight?" ”

The piano didn't stop.

Qiao Twilight listened to it again, and then knocked on the door: "Aunt Twilight has already got your father, he agrees that you will sleep with me, he will sleep on the sofa, you are good, can you come out by yourself after playing the piano?" ”

The sound of the piano is no longer flawed, and it begins to become smooth and beautiful, and it is completely inaudible that this piece was played by a child who is less than ten years old.

"Aunt Twilight won't bother you playing the piano, remember to go to bed after playing, I'll go to the shower first." Qiao Twilight understood that the child was old and had to leave the child a step down, and there was a short sound outside the door, so she turned around and walked away.

Qiao Du passed by the study and saw Fu Jingchao sitting behind the desk reading documents, gently went downstairs and poured a cup of hot water and put it in his hand.

Fu Jingchao raised his eyes and glanced at her, reached out to pull her little hand, but she playfully ran away, "You work, I'll sleep first, I'm sleepy." ”

Before he finished speaking, he ran as fast as a rabbit.

At 8:15 p.m., Qiao Du took a shower and went to the corridor outside to listen for a while, the sound in the piano room continued, and she quietly turned back to the room.

Before going to bed, she has the habit of playing with her mobile phone, and when she takes out her mobile phone, there is no signal.

Flipping out the dialog box of Zhong Yezhi in WeChat, she read the conversation between the two repeatedly, and always felt that Zhong Yezhi was very interested in her.

Of course, she could also feel that he was not interested in her between men and women, but an indescribable feeling.

Is it possible that he already knew that Zhong Siyi was her daughter?

Suddenly aware of this problem, she was stunned, and sat stiff for a long time before she came to her senses.

It's okay to sit on the bed, and the little guy didn't come, Qiao Duan turned off the light and prepared to sleep first, and after lying down, he touched the empty quilt next to him, and got up again.

The little guy is shy, and he may not be used to closing the quilt, and ah, the man outside also has to ask for a bed, so she rummaged in the cloakroom and turned out two new quilts, one on the other side of the bed, and the other on the sofa outside.

After doing all this, Qiao Du went to bed and lay down again.

In the dark, she was highly nervous, and she couldn't control every detail of the day she saw Midnight in the Han Emperor.

I thought about it for a long time, but I didn't figure out where the flaws were.

Could it be that he is really the man from six years ago?

At the thought of this, her whole body became stiff, all her blood coagulated into ice, and she only felt a tingling of her scalp.

What happened back then?

She has no grievances with him, and she has never been masked with him.

Why did he do that?

His career was in full swing back then, a superstar figure, what kind of girl did he want, why did he collude with Qiao Xinyi and sexually assault her?

Was it because she was only sixteen years old at the time, and he had a special hobby?

Qiao Du found that she didn't dare to think about it.

……

The next day.

Sunlight shines through the curtains, filling the room.

Qiao Du woke up in the bright light, and her first reaction was that Xiao Ruirui didn't come to sleep, so she hurriedly turned around, and after finding a small figure shrunk at the other end of the bed, the whole person softened.

She sat up lightly, looking at the figure of the little guy with his back to her in the morning light, from her point of view, she could see that half of his face was small, it was only so big, and the outline of his face was already highly similar to his father, no wonder the outside world said that he was a very small version of Fu Jingchao.

The little guy sleeps very peacefully, like a silkworm baby, the eyelashes are very long, very thick, and the breathing is even, it may be that the temperature of the indoor central air conditioning is too high, and the little cheeks are pink and tender, and they are so cute that they are cute.

Qiao Du couldn't help but keep the same posture like this, and looked at it for a long time.

By the time she came back to her senses, several minutes had passed.

She tiptoed to the bed, thinking to herself that she must have found her daughter, and Fu Chengrui was the same age as Zhong Siyi, so she would place her emotions on him.

After washing, she went to the bedroom, and the little one was still asleep, which was very similar to his father.

She slept too deeply last night, and she didn't know when he came.

Gently pulling the bedroom door shut, she decided to go see some man sleeping on the couch.

As a result, she saw the quilt neatly on the sofa, and there was no trace of sleep.

She walked to the study in confusion, and actually saw someone lying on the desk behind the desk.

Qiao Duan was very distressed, and walked over and gently pushed him: "Fu Jingchao, why are you sleeping here?" It's going to catch a cold, so go to bed. ”

The man slowly raised his face, Jun's face was full of sleepiness, he reached out and pulled her over, pulled her into his arms, rubbed back and forth between her neck, and inhaled her body fragrance: "No, I can't sleep without you, unless you sleep with me." ”

Qiao Du let him hold him, let his hot breath tickle on his neck, she reached out and touched his short hair: "I slept well, I can't sleep anymore, you go to sleep, otherwise how can you have time to play with us during the day?" ”

"I'm going to sleep with you in my arms anyway." The man's hoarse voice was visibly sleepy, and the arms holding her tighter.

Qiao Du couldn't help him, as soon as he raised his eyes, he found a figure flashing by the door of the study, and hurriedly pushed him: "It seems that there is someone, I'll go down and take a look." ”

She jumped off his lap and ran out only to see the moment the door of the piano room closed, was that Fu Chengrui?

Qiao Du returned to the study, coaxed and pulled, and finally tricked Fu Jingchao back to the bedroom and pressed him to the bed to sleep.

At seven forty in the morning, Qiao Du went downstairs and saw that there was no one in the kitchen, several staff members were cleaning up outside, and a staff member asked to know that Fu Jingchao had taken care of it last night, and the chef had been on vacation since last night, and they would take care of the three meals themselves in the future.

Do it yourself?

That is, do it yourself.

Qiao Du was not only not disappointed, but eager to try, as the saying goes, making breakfast for her beloved is a very happy thing, and when she looks closely, it seems that she has not prepared breakfast for him or Xiao Ruirui.

Why don't you start today.

Qiao Duan took out the ingredients from the refrigerator with great interest, made a delicious Western-style breakfast, and found a beautiful white porcelain plate, carefully decorated it to ensure that it was full of color, flavor and flavor.

After doing this, she went upstairs and knocked on the door of the piano room first: "Xiao Ruirui, come down for breakfast." ”

It was as she expected, and there was no response.

She went back to the bedroom, thought about it and didn't knock on the door, he saw that he hadn't slept well last night, so it was better to let him sleep a little longer, and breakfast could be eaten when he woke up and then warmed up.

7:48 a.m., restaurant.

Qiao Du sat at the dining table with her chin in her hand, staring at the direction of the stairs and waiting, she didn't know when the little guy lay down on the bed last night, and she got up in the morning.

Perhaps, when she gets up, the little one wakes up?

Qiao Duan sighed, how can I look at Xiao Ruirui like the second Fu Jingchao, when he refuses to be thousands of miles away, he is cold, like an ice cube that can't be hot, but once he finds his ignition point, it is like lighting a huge firework, fiery, bright, and enthusiastic, illuminating your entire sky.

Does this mean that if you are given a fire, you can set the whole world on fire?

Qiao Du couldn't help but bow her head and smirk, and suddenly, she seemed to see a small figure out of the corner of her eye, and then the small figure came to the table and sat down.

Belch......

Out of instinct, she didn't dare to look at the little one, for fear that the little one would be shy or angry.

In fact, she obviously thought too much, and when she ate for a while and secretly looked at the little guy, the little guy's face was blank, and the chewing action was like a machine.

The little guy in front of him looks like a robot that can walk, eat, and sleep.

Qiao Du had a lot of words in her throat, and she didn't say anything more after all.

Her temper is the kind of person who doesn't vomit and is unhappy, and she is uncomfortable when she doesn't say something.

Halfway through eating, Qiao Duan put down the knife and fork, pressed the corner of her lower lip with a tissue, and said directly to the little guy: "Xiao Ruirui, Aunt Dui now officially apologizes to you, the matter of changing your mobile phone number ......"

Fu Chengrui wore a handsome little face, picked up the tablet at hand casually, and said two stiff words: "Don't." ”

Qiao Du was choked for a moment, and squeezed out a warm smile: "Little Rui Rui ......"

Fu Chengrui's tablet was written again: "I don't want you to be my mother!" No!!! ”

Qiao Du never thought that she was qualified to be his mother, but when she saw this sentence at first glance, she felt like she had been stabbed inexplicably.

Her fingers clenched slowly, her knuckles turned white, and the words that she resisted came out of the little guy's mouth, but she didn't expect it to be so lethal.

She thought that she was sympathetic to this child at most, so it seemed that not only sympathy, but also other emotions she invisibly poured into him.

At this moment, she was very sure that she didn't like him and please him because he was Fu Jingchao's son, she was because he was Fu Chengrui, the simple little boy who used to have stars in his eyes when he saw her.

He is who he is.

How so?

She thought she only cared about love and his father, but it turned out that she cared about the little guy no less than she cared about his father.

For a moment, Qiao Du wanted to laugh, really wanted to laugh.

But she couldn't laugh, the muscles on her face were pulled for a long time, she was still stiff, and she couldn't make an expression.

When did Fu Chengrui leave, Qiao Duan didn't pay attention, she sat for a long time, and the food on the table in front of her was completely cold, bright in the winter sun but no longer wafting with a warm aroma.

Faintly, there was another sound of footsteps, she looked up in a trance, Fu Jingchao was covered with a set of royal blue home clothes and came downstairs, he was answering the phone in his hand, his pace was not slow, his short hair was slightly messy, and he was lined with a slightly sleepy side face, revealing a lazy sexy wind.

Judging by his slightly frowning brow, the content of the call was not pleasant, for the most part the other party was talking, he was listening, and occasionally he would say a few words in a low, cello-like voice that would sound jerky to her.

Qiao Du just looked up at him slightly, looking at his more three-dimensional face in the sun, watching him walk towards him step by step.

Fu Jingchao listened to the phone, and after sweeping the little girl's straight eyes, Ling Rui's pressing black eyes turned into a calm and deep sea in a second.

He seemed to want to end the call, and squirmed his lips and said coldly: "Mr. Mo, this matter will be discussed again, I still have something to do, so I will hang up first." ”

Qiao Dui: "......"

Listening to the tone, the other party seems to be his customer or something, is it really good for him to be like this?

Fu Jingchao put down the phone, the taut lines on his face softened a lot, pinched her face, sat down in the position next to her, looked at the cold breakfast in front of him in surprise, and then said in a disgusted uncle-like tone: "It's cold, Twilight, go and help me warm up." ”

Qiao Du curled the corners of her lips, stood up and picked up the dinner plate while resigned to her fate: "Yes, second master." ”

Fu Jingchao rested on the dining table with one hand, played with his mobile phone with the other, and sneered lightly: "Second master? Changed the name again? As he spoke, he touched his chin that was sticking out of the stubble, and said with interest: "However, I like this title very much, and it will be called like this in the future, which will make me feel like visiting the green building." ”

Qiao Dui's face changed suddenly, although she knew that he was joking, but she was uncomfortable: "What did you say?" ”

Fu Jingchao not only didn't let go, but stretched out his fingers lightly and lifted her small chin: "Well, don't worry, I will only patronize you alone in the future, and other women will not be able to enter my eyes." ”

"Nasty!" She scolded him and went to the cooking table to give him a hot breakfast.

Breakfast is as simple as putting them in a frying pan and simmering over low heat for two minutes.

The room is full of lighting, the sun is sprinkled with most of the space, the surrounding decoration and style are my favorite, and the pot in front of me is making a love breakfast for the person I love the most, everything is so quiet, beautiful and warm.

Yes, cozy.

In the past two days, what she felt most deeply was the word "warmth".

If you don't experience wind and rain, how can you see a rainbow.

If you don't go through all kinds of twists and turns, how can you have the quiet years now.

……

Qiao Du lowered her head and sighed a lot, feeling that the time was almost up, and picked up the spatula and prepared to put the food on the plate one by one.

At this moment, a strong body suddenly leaned behind him, and powerful arms were wrapped around both sides of the waist.

The man's warm face and breath caught in his ears, "Twilight, I wish we could always be like this in the future." ”

Listening to his warm voice in his ears, Qiao Dui's movements paused, tilted his head to look at him, and smiled as he breathed: "Of course." ”

His thin lips were close to her, and sparks flew in each other's eyes, and an ambiguous atmosphere surrounded them wantonly.

Qiao Du closed his eyes, thinking that he would kiss her, but he just kissed her on the cheek, "Okay, I'll wait for your breakfast." ”

The arms behind her and the man behind her vanished, and she opened her eyes to see him striding towards the dining room in disappointment.

What the hell happened to him?

was such a fierce and irresistible man before, and he hadn't been with her for half a year, could it be that something was wrong with that?

In a moment of thought, she put the plate back on the table and placed it in front of him.

Fu Jingchao elegantly picked up the knife and fork and enjoyed the breakfast she made for him, the Western-style breakfast is actually not difficult, at most it can be eaten by frying, it is not as profound as our eight major Chinese cuisines, but he eats it with relish, because it is full of the heart of his beloved, which is unique in the world.

Qiao Du held his chin in one hand, sat leisurely in his position and watched him eat, looking at this face and remembering another small figure sitting at the dining table not long ago, he hesitated for a moment and said, "How many days have you booked at this resort?" ”

"I booked it for three days, and it will end tomorrow, but you have the final say on the specifics, if you like it, it's no problem to celebrate the New Year here." He has a tone that likes your preferences.

"Tomorrow I will send Xiao Ruirui to the imperial capital, and I will come back the day after tomorrow at the earliest, why don't we check out this evening." She finally said what she was going to do.

Fu Jingchao chewed the food silently between his lips, and raised his eyes slightly to look at her: "So fast?" ”

Qiao Du smiled in disguise, looked around at the waitress walking outside, and said unhappily: "There are so many beautiful little girls here, I don't feel at ease to leave you here alone." ”

These words obviously pleased him, Fu Jingchao stopped at the knife and fork in his hand and looked at her: "Then you will pack me and take it away?" ”

She changed her hand to support her cheeks, and answered with a smile: "Yes, pack you and take you away, wrap them tightly, and don't let others see you." ”

Fu Jingchao raised his eyebrows happily while chewing food, and the sweetness and electricity that only lovers could only exist flowed between the two.

After breakfast, he went up to make up for sleep, Fu Chengrui locked up in the piano room to play the piano, she simply walked out of the house alone, and pondered what to eat at noon while walking.

Thinking back to yesterday, it seems that wild vegetable soup is the most popular among the big and small, so it is better to dig some more and cook the soup for them at noon.

Yesterday, it hurt to pull wild vegetables, Qiao Du was going to borrow tools this time, asked the waiter, took a small shovel and left the resort.

At noon, Qiao Du made three other dishes, the same wild vegetable soup as yesterday, the father and son ignored each other, the action was the same, and they drank the soup very well.

In the afternoon, Fu Jingchao wanted to take Qiao Dui out for a walk, and Qiao Duan was about to invite Fu Chengrui, but the little guy didn't even look at them, and plunged into the piano room again.

Qiao Du listened to the sound of the piano coming from upstairs, shrugged his shoulders and said, "The little guy plays well, he is quite talented in music, I thought he was only interested in robots." ”

"What's this?" Fu Jingchao took her hand and walked out, in a disapproving tone: "His mother is in the entertainment industry, and it is normal for him to have literary and artistic cells." ”

Qiao Dui's ears were sharp, and she heard some important information at once, Fu Chengrui's mother is also in the entertainment industry?

Who will it be?

Qiao Dui's mind was running rapidly, a blank, there are so many famous and unknown actresses in the entertainment industry, it is like looking for a needle in a haystack to guess it.

She had long known that Fu Chengrui's mother lived in this outside world, but she still felt uncomfortable in her heart, like blocking a big stone, making her breathless.

Fu Jingchao walked for a while, saw her eyes straight, stopped, her eyes were as black as ink, and she chuckled: "What's wrong?" ”

She hurriedly shook her head and stepped forward: "It's nothing, I'm thinking that tomorrow I will send Xiao Ruirui to the imperial capital, will anyone go to the airport to pick me up?" ”

"I told it, and they know."

Who does this "they" refer to, the elders or the descendants of the Champs-Élysée-Pavilions?

She didn't ask.