The room was very dark and quiet, An Qing couldn't see Fu Mochuan's appearance clearly, and only smelled the masculine aura on his body.

Without saying a word, he slipped into the quilt and clasped his powerful palm on her.

"Longcheng...... Hmmm......"

She was about to ask Lang Cheng if she had slept, but in the dark she saw Fu Mochuan leaning down towards her, and in the next second, his lips were blocked by him and swallowed all her words.

An Qing was in a trance for a moment, such a scene was not unfamiliar, during the period when she was blind and under house arrest, Fu Mochuan often appeared so suddenly, with all kinds of smells on her body, regardless of asking for her.

So, this kind of life is going to be repeated?

Or rather, their future relationship is like this, only physical punishment remains, and there is no communication to demand.

She felt a sense of disgust in her heart, and struggled to bite him on the lips while pushing him away with all her might.

In the dark, the man's eyes were as dark as the sea, An Qing couldn't see his expression clearly, but he felt the heavy pressure of the coming storm.

"You don't want me to touch you?"

"Don't forget, your mother was just buried today." An Qing gasped slightly: "Just respect her, you shouldn't be like this." ”

Oh, it's hard for her to think about him, for his family, for his dead mother!

Fu Mochuan's voice couldn't hear any emotion, just with the solemnity of the night, he pressed towards her: "If I respect her, should I turn around and leave now, and never see you again." ”

Hearing his negative emotions, An Qing didn't say anything, Xie Mingzhu has become a dead knot entwined between them, no matter whether they avoid or face it, they will only become more and more chaotic.

Fu Mochuan took her silence as a tacit acquiescence, and his voice was slightly cold: "Mrs. Fu, I'm afraid I'm going to disappoint you." ”

An Qing was stunned, and the man covered him again.

At that moment, apart from the sadness and exhaustion in her heart, An Qing had no other feelings.

She closed her eyes, no longer struggling or resisting, and accepted his punishment in obedience, as she had done so many times before.

"Be quiet." She only had one request: "Don't make noise to Langcheng." ”

Lang Cheng, Fu Mochuan felt that he couldn't understand her more and more.

If she is a good mother, how can she take advantage of a child who is less than three years old and cruelly throw the young one outside.

But if she is not responsible, and Langcheng protects her like this, that family affection is not easy to cultivate.

"What did you tell Grandpa?" He asked, "He asked you to send Lang Cheng to accompany him this weekend." ”

"I didn't promise him."

"Then what are you going to do with Langcheng?" Fu Mochuan tightened his voice: "Even if you want to keep him by your side, do you have the ability to take care of him?" ”

She is a star, she has a lot of work and tight time, she can't even be busy with her own affairs, how can she have extra energy to take care of children, but she is not a family-oriented person, Fu Mochuan suffers from this, how can she rest assured that Langcheng will be handed over to her.

"Don't worry about it, he is my son, I will naturally take care of it." An Qing replied coldly.

It's really a mother and son, and they all say they don't have to worry about him.

The corners of Fu Mochuan's mouth tugged lightly, and he suddenly exerted force.

"Your son?"

"Ah......" An Qing shouted in a low voice: "Fu Mochuan, you tap." ”

The small one calls Mr. Fu, and the big one calls him by his name, this is his family status.

Fu Mochuan embodied all the dissatisfaction in his heart in his actions.

"Who am I?" His hoarse voice came from the darkness: "Mrs. Fu, what should you call me?" ”

It's Mrs. Fu again!

An Qing remembered that when his mellow and moving voice first called out these three words, her heart seemed to be beating, helplessly beating as if the strings were gently plucked.

But at the moment, she just wanted to bite him hard.

She bit her lip tightly, twisted her head to the side, and held back not to make a sound.

The man wrenched her face, looking for her silhouette in the dark: "Say." ”

"Hmm......" An Qing gritted his teeth, "Fu! Silent! River! ”

Three words popped out of her teeth, as if with bitter hatred, and the man was dissatisfied: "No, call it again." ”

"Ah......" Her delicate and beautiful facial features were twisted together, and her voice was intermittent: "Fu, Mochuan, you, beast." ”

"Really?" Fu Mochuan's rough fingertips touched her lips, and his voice was gentle: "Wife, your mouth is too bad, let's try another one, huh?" ”

"Old, husband......" An Qing finally couldn't help but let out a low roar, and a teardrop quietly flowed out of the corner of her eye, sliding across her tender white cheeks.

In the dark night, the man was unconscious, and his dark eyes were dark and dark.

"Very good," his voice was deep, as if it was a boundless night: "Mrs. Fu, remember this title, whether you are satisfied or not, like it or not, you are my wife, and you can only be my person......"

Like many times before, An Qing didn't remember how it ended, and when she opened her eyes again, it was already dawn.

The scene of last night flashed through her mind, and she sat up from the head of the bed in a daze, looking at the empty position on the side of the pillow, and her heart was also empty and uncomfortable.

After a brief freshening up, she walked out of the bedroom and was surprised to find that Longcheng was sitting in the living room dressed up cleanly, and breakfast was actually set on the dining table.

"Awake?" Fu Mochuan turned his head to look at her, and said lightly: "Come and eat, I just bought it from outside." ”

I see.

An Qing didn't say anything in front of Lang Cheng, and took his little hand and walked to the dining table.

The three of them were quietly eating breakfast, and Fu Mochuan suddenly asked, "What are your arrangements for today?" ”

An Qing pursed her lips and replied lightly: "I'm going to the company." ”

The man nodded: "That's okay, I told Lang Cheng that I will take him today." ”

An Qing was stunned and a little surprised: "Are you okay?" ”

Fu Mochuan glanced at her with a smile, his dark eyes were deep: "Wife, are you questioning my ability?" ”

An Qing glared at him angrily, but she was really not at ease.

"Aren't you going out today?" She said: "I'm sorry, I don't want to make Langcheng's relationship with you public just yet. ”

Fu Mochuan raised his eyebrows, how many women would like to conceive a child for him, and then the mother is expensive with her son, and it will not work at all if she puts it here, but finally has a child but hides it, and even does not hesitate to fake his death, for fear of having something to do with him.

He didn't say anything, Lang Cheng calmly ate millet porridge, and opened his mouth to comfort: "Mommy, don't worry, I won't trouble Mr. Fu." ”

“……”

An Qing didn't know what was going on, and it became like this when she woke up, but looking at the determined appearance of this big and small one, she couldn't say anything.

She went out of the door first, looked at Lang Cheng on the side of the door, and was still not at ease: "Remember to call me if you have something." ”

"Mommy, you can go to work with confidence." Lang Cheng's smile was very cute.

Fu Mochuan walked over with long legs, his height completely crushed Langcheng's children, and then in front of Xiao Langcheng, he dragged An Qing along, clasped the back of her head with his big palm, and his thin lips were domineering.

An Qing was stunned, and out of the corner of her eye, she saw Lang Cheng looking up at this scene with his little face up, staring at this scene......

Fortunately, the man quickly let go, affectionately tugged her long hair for her, and said in a doting voice: "Wife, don't worry, I will call you if there is anything." ”

“……”

Looking at his unusually handsome face, An Qing pursed her lips, "Okay, I'll wait for your call." ”

Until she walked far away, she was still a little uneasy in her heart, but it was not easy to turn back, so she had to keep comforting herself, it was father and son, and it was good to cultivate more feelings.

On the other side, as soon as the door closed, Lang Cheng raised his little face seriously: "Mr. Fu, you have committed a foul, you can't kiss my mommy." ”

Fu Mochuan raised his eyebrows.

"She is also my wife, and it is natural for her husband to kiss his wife."

"But I didn't agree," Lang Cheng tightened his little face: "5 points will be deducted, you only have 35 points." ”

This is what the two agreed before, the 100-point system, if the score is less than 60, he will be out, and Langcheng will not recognize him as a father.

"Then I didn't get any extra points for preparing breakfast for you this morning?" Fu Mochuan raised his eyebrows and looked at him with his hands around his chest.

"Of course not, you didn't make breakfast," Longcheng said, "Everything bought outside is additives, how can you treat your child like this?" It's good not to deduct points. ”

“……”

Fu Mochuan was speechless.

An hour later, An Qing took the initiative to call, Fu Mochuan answered, and when she heard the movement on the other side of the radio wave, she asked unhappily: "You took Langcheng out?" Didn't you tell him not to reveal his identity? ”

"Where are you now?"

"Company."

"Since I am at work, I will work hard," Fu Mochuan said tepidly: "If you don't worry, you will rush over to accompany him in person." ”

Listening to the busy sound that was cut off on the mobile phone, An Qing gritted her teeth in anger, but she was helpless.

Fu Mochuan couldn't bear the old man's request, and brought Langcheng back to the Fu family, and now the old and the young are intimate, and he can't plug it in at all, so he put the laptop on his lap and bowed his head to deal with official business.

When the phone rang, he took it and glanced at the name on it, and snapped it off.

But the bell continued to ring, and there was a frame that refused to stop if it was not connected, and he rubbed his eyebrows with his long fingers and asked coldly: "What's the matter?" ”

"Mochuan, where are you?" Fang Ruomi asked on the other side of the phone: "Have you forgotten that we made an appointment with Chen Ju today?" ”

"Didn't you go?" He said lightly: "You just entertain." ”

"Mo Chuan, I always thought that you were a person who had a clear distinction between public and private, and would not bring private feelings to work......"

Feeling that Fang Ruomi was going to speak at length again, he interrupted her lightly: "Is there anything else?" No I hung up. ”

Too lazy to listen to what the other party was saying there, he cut the line directly.

Turning his head, he saw Lang Cheng standing beside him at some point.

He's small, and he can't really notice if he's not paying attention.

"Whose phone number?" Longcheng stared at the phone in his hand.

He was stunned, met the latter's big dark and clear eyes, and said casually, "It's not your mommy." ”

"It's another woman?" Lang Cheng looked at him coldly: "Mr. Fu, if you contact other women behind your back, you will be deducted five points." ”

The "......" score is very inadvertently deductible.

Fu Mochuan stared at him: "Langcheng, let's make a bet, if you lose, you call me Dad." ”