If he wants to be good to Chu Mingxi, he doesn't need to borrow any flowers to offer to the Buddha.

In the office, Xu Xia looked at the leftover supper, and she couldn't help but smile bitterly twice.

It sounds good to persuade Fu Chen by herself, but why is she so troubled!

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Parking the car in the yard, Fu Chen opened the car door and quickly returned to the house.

"Young Master." Sister-in-law Zhang came to take his coat.

"What about Chu Mingxi?"

"I came back from dinner at the old mansion in the evening, and I guess I have fallen asleep with the little young master at this time."

Little master?

Hearing this title, Fu Chen couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, but soon returned to normal, glanced up at the bedroom, and went upstairs with long legs.

Sister-in-law Zhang asked him if he wanted to eat supper, and he did not answer Sister-in-law Zhang.

Gently pushing open the door of the master bedroom, Fu Chen saw at a glance that Chu Mingxi and the little guy were asleep on the bed, and Chu Mingxi was still holding a storybook in his hand.

“……”

For a moment, Fu Chen's mood was complicated.

This is for others to see and think that the little guy was born to her.

Approaching the big bed, Fu Chen bent down and took away the storybook in Chu Mingxi's hand.

After that, he raised his hand and pushed the emanation on Chu Mingxi's face, picked her up from the bed again, and lay her flat on the bed.

As for the little guy next to him, Fu Chen was just stingy and gave some afterglow, and his eyes were very disgusted, and he didn't want to see him occupy his wife.

Seeing Chu Mingxi sleeping heartlessly, Fu Chenqi is angry!

She didn't even go home, and she could sleep?

It seems that she really doesn't have this husband in her heart.

Thinking of this, Fu Chen raised his hand and pulled Chu Mingxi's face.

As a result, Chu Mingxi opened his eyes with a frown.

Looking at Fu Chen's face close at hand, Chu Mingxi's face sank: "I can dream of you in my dreams, it's really unlucky." ”

Fu Chen immediately became angry: "Chu Mingxi, who do you say is unlucky?" ”

After that, Fu Chen clasped the back of Chu Mingxi's neck and scooped her up from the bed with a whoosh.

At this time, Chu Mingxi realized that he was not dreaming, and it turned out that Fu Chen had really returned.

Holding Fu Chen's wrist with both hands, Chu Mingxi said impatiently: "Fu Chen, you give me a hand." ”

Fu Chen ignored her at all, and said to himself: "Chu Mingxi, Lao Tzu hasn't gone home yet, how can you sleep?" ”

At this moment, Fu Chen didn't notice that the more Chu Mingxi didn't care about him, the more he cared about Chu Mingxi.

Looking at Fu Chen with disgust, Chu Mingxi said angrily: "You don't go home for a long time, don't I sleep or rest?" ”

Chu Mingxi's righteousness was strong, and Fu Chen's teeth were gritted angrily.

Why did you fall in love with such a conscienceless thing in the first place? Why did you marry her home?

When the atmosphere was deadlocked, the little guy next to Chu Mingxi suddenly shouted twice: "Mom, Mom." ”

Listening to the little guy shouting for his mother, Chu Mingxi had to push him away, lay down on his side, hugged the little guy into his arms, and coaxed him to say, "Yes, mom is here." ”

"......" Fu Chen: "People are calling his own mother." ”

Chu Mingxi didn't like to hear this, so he raised his leg and kicked Fu Chen, feeling that Fu Chen had no conscience.

I don't care about helping him take care of the child, and he still talks to pierce her heart, I don't know who has no heart and lungs.

Looking at Chu Mingxi intently, Fu Chen could see it.

I haven't had a child with her for two years, but I still made the most correct choice by mistake.

Otherwise, if the child is born, she will have no self in her eyes and heart.

Looking at Chu Mingxi coldly, Fu Chen said coldly: "Chu Mingxi, I haven't eaten for a day. ”