"No thanks, Miss Song just treats this place as her home."

Own home?

Hearing this, Song Nian's cheeks turned even redder, and he turned his face sideways and quietly glanced at the man beside him, but found that Fu Xiao was also staring at him, as if he was smiling.

Seeing her look over, the man hooked his lips and smiled: "Well, be your own home!" ”

Song Nian felt that his whole body was about to burn!

——

The aunt was busy in the kitchen, and Fu Xiao took Song Nian to visit her villa.

"This is the cloakroom, this is the master bedroom, next to it is the second bedroom......"

Song Nian stroked Yuan Qi's head and listened quietly to Fu Xiao's introduction.

The man's voice is low, mellow and good.

Well......

I understood everything, but ...... What does it have to do with her?

"This is ......" Fu Xiao pushed open a door, the interior decoration was pink and tender, and the crib was particularly dazzling, and it was a child's room at first glance.

Seeing this, Song Nian was stunned for a moment.

What does that mean?

Fu Xiao lowered his head, his warm gaze fell on the girl's surprised face, and his thin lips opened lightly: "Don't get me wrong, when I designed the room, I had a lot of things, so I designed a baby room, and I didn't mean anything else." ”

"What does it have to do with me."

Song Nian hugged Yuan Qi tightly, his little face was crooked, and he walked away directly.

Baby......

She's still a baby!

Staring at her back, Fu Xiao suddenly didn't know if it was to make her angry, and immediately trotted to catch up and hold her hand: "Angry?" ”

"No, I'm angry."

Song Nian nested in the sofa in Fu Xiao's room, a small one, almost as white as the hair on his cheeks and Yuan Qi.

Fu Xiao smiled helplessly, walked to the armrest of the sofa beside her and sat down, put one hand on the chair behind her, and looked down at her face: "Not angry yet?" The small mouth is so pouting that you can hang the pot of wine! ”

Song Nian frowned, subconsciously touched his mouth, and frowned: "Nonsense!" ”

Looking at the girl's cute appearance, Fu Xiao hooked his lips and smiled, leaned over to hold her face, and leaned down......

Almost......

Just one centimeter apart, the lips of the two can meet perfectly.

Song Nian raised his throat in one breath, forgot to struggle, and stared at the man like a little fool.

When she blinked, her long eyelashes flickered on the man's face, tickling like a kitten's paws.

Fu Xiao thought, how could there be such a cute girl in the world.

"Niannian, can I kiss you?"

Asked her to kiss him before, and now he wants to kiss her, and he has nothing but ...... in his mind

Song Nian frowned and didn't answer, Fu Xiao's lips had been gently covered, and the moment the body temperature met, Song Nian's eyes widened suddenly, and he subconsciously wanted to push Fu Xiao away.

But......

She was holding Yuan Qi in her arms and couldn't let go of her hands.

"Fu Xiao......" The girl's eyes were cloudy, and she looked as if she was frightened, and said in a trembling voice: "I haven't agreed yet!" ”

Fu Xiao left her face, his fingertips slid over her lips, and he smiled very contentedly: "Didn't agree? I thought the default was agreeing! ”

"You-" Song Nian freed his hand and wanted to hit Fu Xiao, but was held by the man, put it on the mouth and kissed it: "I was wrong, don't be angry, huh?" ”

Admit mistakes so quickly......

He did it on purpose!

Song Nian tilted his head, his cheeks were red and white, and he didn't speak.

Fu Xiao gently hugged her from behind, and whispered softly with his chin against her ear: "Niannian, you can never imagine how much I love you." ”

Song Nian shrank back, and his tone was soft: "How much love?" ”

"I don't change my money, and I don't give up my life and death. In this life, it's you! ”