Silly son, he is going to be sold by his father, and he helps him count the money with a smile!

How could her son laugh so happily?

Facts have proved that she has never taken advantage of Fu Shaoyang.

Ye Wenwen was extremely depressed, looked at the father and son opposite, and said spinelessly: "Don't send the banquet back to the old mansion, I think he is here with me." ”

"Who said I'm going to send him back?" Fu Shaoyang glanced at her, as if asking you what you made up in your brain.

Could it be that the air just told her that she was going to send her son away?

"It's time for him to drink milk." After Fu Shaoyang finished speaking, he went out with the banquet and handed it to Aunt Zhang, and asked her to feed the banquet and drink goat's milk.

Mrs. Fu said that she fed him a little puree yesterday, and now the feast has begun to grow teeth again, and she eats happily.

Fu Shaoyang asked Aunt Zhang to wait and feed the little guy a little puree.

Seeing that he ordered in an orderly manner to hang her out, Ye Wenwen was messy.

Since it's just a feast and hungry to drink milk, it's good to just say it, what to rob?

After letting Aunt Zhang serve the little guy, Fu Shaoyang gave up and went to the master bedroom by himself.

Seeing that his son was eating happily, Ye Wenwen hesitated for a moment and followed in.

Fu Shaoyang's things have all moved here, just like a normal couple, the two live in the same room, some of his clothes are put in the closet, and there are his toiletries in the bathroom.

Even her dresser was invaded by his razor.

At this time, Fu Shaoyang was like returning to his home, and he was very comfortable.

There was no taboo against her, and she changed her clothes in the room loudly.

Ye Wenwen didn't expect to see his bare back, and his face turned red, "Why don't you close the door when you change clothes?" ”

"What door do you lock when you change clothes in your room? Are you kidding me? ”

Ye Wenwen "......"

"Can you speak properly?" Guns with sticks, the same as personal attacks!

Fu Shaoyang turned around, leaned back against the wardrobe, and looked at her lazily: "Okay, then you apologize first, and I'll help you think of an apology." ”

"I'm sorry husband, I was wrong, I'm really worried about you!"

Fu Shaoyang looked at me with a caring expression, and Ye Wenwen's eyes widened with anger, "Fu Shaoyang, you want to be beautiful!" ”

"The main thing is that you are beautiful, wife." Fu Shaoyang walked over, held Ye Wenwen's hand, and smiled lowly.

An adult man, how can he be really angry.

It's just that she has a hard mouth and doesn't want to say something nice, so he deliberately teases her, and there is no doubt that he has such a bad taste for his wife.

"Less flamboyance!" Ye Wenwen did not accept sugar-coated shells.

"I won't say it, you die!"

"I guess you don't want either, so I'll charge some other interest." Fu Shaoyang said, stealing an incense on her lips.

When his wife stares angrily, it is exactly the same as when his son is hungry.

No wonder it's mother and son.

"For the sake of my wife, I forgive you, but if you dare to do this next time, I will continue to punish you heavily." Fu Shaoyang got cheap and said obediently.

The horizontal and vertical are their wives, and they can't return the goods, so it's hard to spoil them.

Caught off guard by being stolen, Ye Wenwen was stunned for a few seconds, and when he came back to his senses, he covered his lips, his face turned blue and white for a while, "You can speak, and then move your hands and feet, don't blame me for being unkind." ”

"That's not good, you've made me so unhappy today, can't I give a kiss to appease me?"