Hearing Fu Xingzhi's low roar, Qiao Bu didn't dare to make any more sounds, and obediently lay at Qiao Wan's feet.

Fu Xingzhi is so fierce!

If he becomes a father in the future, will he be so fierce to his children?

Realizing that he was thinking crankily, Qiao Wan regained his senses.

Does Fu Xingzhi have children, and what does it have to do with her?

Qiao Wan squatted down and smoothed Qiao Bu's hair, and then got up and walked to the kitchen.

Job quietly followed her, wagging his tail.

Looking at the harmonious one person and one dog in front of him, Fu Xingzhi stood in place for a long time without moving, and his dark eyes gradually became gloomy.

One year, only one year!

A year later, he was nothing!

Thinking about it, Fu Xingzhi's eyes were sour, and he couldn't help but raise his feet and walk behind Qiao Wan and hugged her whole.

As soon as she grabbed the fish and held the knife, her arms were hugged by Fu Xingzhi, and she couldn't move at all.

"Fu Xingzhi, can you not make trouble for me?"

"Joe's night." Fu Xingzhi lay on Qiao Wan's shoulder, his warm breath sprayed on her cheeks, and his voice was dull: "We want a child, okay?" ”

Child?

Qiao Wan was frightened, as soon as she thought of the child, Fu Xingzhi talked about this topic.

She really suspected that he had a monitor in her stomach.

Otherwise, why did he know what she was thinking?

But before Qiao Wan could speak, Fu Xingzhi suddenly chuckled: "If we give birth to a daughter, she will definitely be as beautiful as you." ”

"If it's a son......" Fu Xingzhi fantasized to himself: "The son seems to be good, he can protect his mother." ”

"If it's a son and a daughter......"

Fu Xingzhi paused for a few seconds, and his expression became serious: "In this world, there will be two more people who love you." ”

After speaking, the man couldn't hook his lips: "However, the child shouldn't like a father like me!" ”

Listening to Fu Xingzhi's words, Qiao Wan's body trembled, her throat was so dry that she couldn't speak.

What does a child not like a father like him......

"Qiao Wan......" Fu Xingzhi stared at Qiao Wan's face and smiled bitterly: "What do I have to do to make you like me, huh?" My heart is poured out for you, do you want it? ”

Qiao Wan stared at him, suddenly lost his strength, and the fish in his hand fell to the ground at the same time as the knife.

"Bang-"

There was a crisp crash, and the knife landed at her feet, just a few centimeters away.

Fu Xingzhi's face changed drastically, and he strode forward to pull her aside, and then squatted on the ground to check her feet.

The slippers were fine, and she shouldn't have hurt either.

Staring at Fu Xingzhi's movements, Qiao Wan was stunned in place and didn't move, her heart pounding.

"I shouldn't have let you touch these things!"

Fu Xingzhi stood up in annoyance, and pulled Qiao Wan to leave the kitchen.

But who would have thought, Qiao Wan stood still, and before he could get out of what he said just now, his voice was dazed: "Don't you eat it?" ”

"What to eat?" Fu Xingzhi lowered his head and deliberately blew into her ear.

"Fish!" Joe's eyelashes fluttered, like a frightened fawn.

"Let Mama Li do it!" Fu Xingzhi said, as if he thought of something again, and immediately changed his words: "Mama Li's cooking is not as delicious as yours." ”

Qiao Wan pursed her lips, let go of Fu Xingzhi's hand, and leaned over to pick up the fish.

"No more!" Fu Xingzhi grabbed Qiao Wan's hand, almost injuring her just now, causing him to have palpitations now.

"It's dead...... Qiao Wan turned around, turned his back to Fu Xingzhi and began to process the fish: "Let it die worthwhile!" ”