Chapter 119: Atmosphere

Tang stared at Fu Sichen's deep eyes slightly, his heart beat half a beat, and he held the phone tightly in one hand, afraid of being seen out of the abnormality, so he stood up suddenly.

"What can I do, I...... I'm just missing my kids, are you done? Let's go back. ”

Fu Sichen just didn't see the dodge in his eyes, pursed his lips, and mumbled.

Tang Wei saw that Fu Sichen was packing up his things, and immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

The two of them returned home with their own concerns, and the baby and Tangtang immediately pounced when they saw their parents.

The two of them tacitly teased the child for a while, and then went to work one after another, Fu Sichen was having a remote meeting, and the others were here, and their thoughts were completely on Tang Weiwei. He has always been sensitive to things, Tang Weiwei must have something to hide from her, but she didn't want to tell her.

The spokesman on the other end of the remote meeting saw that the big president's thin lips were pursed, his brows were slightly furrowed, and he looked angry, thinking that his proposal had not been approved by the big boss.

Fu Sichen found that the spokesman began to stutter when he spoke, so he reacted immediately, he retracted his thoughts and listened carefully for a while, but his thoughts still couldn't help but drift to Tang Weiwei, this would be impossible to open, so he simply snapped and closed the computer, and thought about it for a while in the study, thinking about it and still thinking that he should make it clear.

Tang Weiwei was learning to make baby food with Zhang's mother, she was lowering her head and beating egg whites, while asking Zhang's mother some precautions, she didn't hear the echo for a long time, she turned back in surprise, and as soon as she turned around, she saw Fu Sichen with a gloomy face.

Tang was slightly startled by him, and took two steps back.

"What are you doing? There was no sound when I walked, and I was scared to death. ”

Zhang's mother was no longer in the kitchen, and when Fu Sichen came in, he directly closed the kitchen door, and there were only two of them left in all the kitchens.

Fu Sichen was still silent, but a pair of black eyes stopped on Tang Weiwei's face and stopped moving, as if he had seen prey.

Tang Weiwei was still beating eggs with his head down, and the atmosphere in the kitchen was extremely weird.

The two of them were in a stalemate like this for ten minutes, and after Tang Weiwei put the eggs into the steamer, he couldn't hold on, and turned to stare at Fu Sichen helplessly.

"What the hell is going on with you? God is mysterious, is there something unpleasant at work? ”

Fu Sichen heard Tang Weiwei take the initiative to speak, the depression in his heart dissipated, and he took the initiative to step forward and hug Tang Weiwei.

Fu Sichen's head was buried in Tang Weiwei's neck, as if he had found a sense of belonging, and he took a deep breath.

"Weiwei, are you hiding something from me? Or do you want to suddenly disappear for another year or two? ”

Tang Weiwei was a little stunned at first when he heard Fu Sichen's slightly aggrieved words, and then pushed the man with tears and laughter.

"What do you think about every day? Even if I am willing to leave you, I am not willing to leave the two babies. ”

Fu Sichen frowned slightly after hearing this, this was not wrong, but why did he feel so awkward? He certainly doesn't matter as much as his two babies.

"Okay, okay, don't think about it, it's time to eat."

Tang Weiwei only didn't see the depression in Fu Sichen's eyes, and after pushing him away hard, he opened the kitchen door.

As soon as Tang Weiwei opened the door, he saw the housekeeper, Zhang's mother and the two nannies standing not far away worriedly, and he was obviously relieved to see her come out.

Dinner was relatively light, Tang Weiwei still had some gains today, and after lying on the bed, her mind was turning over and over that text message, she felt that she would be driven crazy by He Zhiyuan sooner or later.

The more Tang Weiwei thought about it, the more anxious she felt, there was too much uncertainty between her and Fu Sichen, she was not sure about Fu Sichen's feelings for her, she was not sure if Fu Sichen was with her now because of the child, and she was not sure of her own intentions.

Does she love Fu Sichen? The word love is a bit too heavy for the two of them, so like? I guess I like it!

When Fu Sichen came out of the shower, he saw Tang Wei staring at the ceiling with a pair of big eyes, he leaned over slightly, lowered his head and kissed it.

"What do you think? You're so idle, we might as well do something? ”

Fu Si said as he stroked Tang Weiwei's hair.

Don sniffed the masculine air slightly, all the jumbled thoughts in her mind were gone, and she stammered.

"Equal amount...... I'm going to see if the baby is asleep? ”

Before Tang Weiwei could climb out of bed, Fu Sichen grabbed her waist with one hand, and she couldn't move.

"Don't look at it, the baby and Sugar Candy are asleep."

Fu Sichen said, his hands were not idle, and he directly took off Tang Weiwei's sleepiness.

Tang wailed slightly, he couldn't escape tonight, why was this man so energetic?

Tang Weiwei originally had something in her heart, but she was tossed by Fu Sichen all night, and she secretly scolded a man thousands of times before she lost consciousness.

When Tang woke up slightly, there was no one on the pillow, thinking that Fu Sichen was going to work, she scolded in a low voice, who knew that just after scolding, she saw the door being pushed open, and someone walked in neatly dressed.

"Who you off in the morning? You see your little face wrinkled, like Zhang's mother's buns. ”

Fu Sichen sat on the edge of the bed refreshed, on the other hand, Tang Weiwei was not in good spirits, with a pair of dark circles under her eyes, she really doubted who was contributing last night.

"Tired? Or I'll help you take a leave of absence? ”

Fu Sichen saw Tang lying back down with a slight weakness, and couldn't help but regret a little, the toss last night was indeed a bit too much.

Who knows, as soon as his words fell, he saw Tang sit up with a slight grunt.

"Don't, don't ask for leave."

After Tang finished speaking, he climbed out of bed with half-squinted eyes and went into the bathroom to wash.

Fu Sichen shook his head with a smile, he was worth hundreds of millions, but he didn't expect his little wife to care about the salary of a few thousand yuan, a woman is really a strange creature.

Fu Sichen originally assigned Tang Weiwei a car, but she never drove it, and he didn't force it, and he picked her up and commuted to work every day when he had time.

The villa area where the two people live is relatively close to the city center, and at the same time, it is also relatively close to the place where the two people work, and it takes about half an hour to drive.

Tang looked at the time slightly, it was seven fifty, and he was about to be late, so he didn't care about greeting Fu Sichen, so he unbuckled his seat belt and got out of the car.

"I'll pick you up for dinner at noon."

Fu Sichen shouted at Tang Weiwei's back, saw her make an OK gesture with her fingers, smiled in a low voice, and then drove away.

As soon as Tang Weiwei entered the editorial office, he heard Lao Qiao talking about today's gossip with relish, and naturally he couldn't do without yesterday's protagonist.