Feng Chizhou didn't know when he fell asleep, and when he was half-asleep and half-awake, he repeatedly emphasized in his heart not to forget to make breakfast. He hadn't cooked for her in a while, so what was he doing?

Before he could make the menu, his consciousness was completely confused.

It seems that in the blink of an eye, Feng Chizhou has had countless dreams, this time it is no longer all kinds of unspeakable content, but a warm and happy picture of him and Song Qingyue's family of four.

When he brought breakfast out, she was playing with toys in the living room with the two little turnip heads.

"It's time to eat."

As the words fell, a little girl threw away the rag doll in her hand and ran towards him on her short legs, with an innocent smile on her face and a shout: "Daddy! Father! ”

The other boy followed suit, clapping his hands as he ran.

"Daddy's cooking is the best!"

After the two children were seated, she approached with a smile and gently dropped a kiss on his cheek: "Hard work, husband." ”

The corners of Feng Chizhou's mouth in his sleep curled even more.

This scene may be ordinary for ordinary people, but it is what Feng Chizhou wants to have in his dreams. The word "family of four" was so happy and beautiful that he was so afraid that his despicable self did not deserve all this at all.

It's a beautiful dream.

"Chi Zhou."

In a trance, Feng Chizhou heard her call, and he was still thinking about why he wasn't called "husband" after being carried away by the dream.

Wait a minute!

They're not married!

Feng Chizhou opened her eyes with a "swoop", she was lying in front of him, her fingers rubbing the corners of his mouth.

Seeing him wake up, Song Qingyue smiled lightly, and her voice still had a bit of laziness that she hadn't woken up in the morning: "Chi Zhou, I can't sleep anymore, I have to go to work later." ”

"Hmm." Feng Chizhou silently increased the strength to hold her waist.

I can't see her when I go to work.

Alas.

He finally deeply understood why "the king did not reign early", so it may be a bit narcissistic, he must not be able to compare with the king, but the meaning is almost the same.

I really don't want to worry about anything else if I can.

Having said that, fortunately he was quite regular last night, these hands did not touch everywhere, I heard that when a man sleeps with his partner, his hands are like pretending to be positioned, and they will automatically touch ......

Cough, cough, it's okay if you don't want to, but I'm scared when I think about it.

She's nestled in his arms right now, so...... And she didn't wear it inside...... The girlish and immature abundance rubbed against the movements of the two through the thin fabric......

Gollum –

Feng Chizhou was very glad that every man would ...... in the morning

Able to use this as an excuse.

He's not a big pervert, it's a normal physiological phenomenon. She must have heard of this, right? Alas, I hope it didn't get to her.

"Did you have any dreams last night?" Song Qingyue didn't notice if something quietly stood up, and gently touched his handsome face, which was once again flushed with shame.

He really looks like a newlywed daughter-in-law.

Interesting.

"Yes, yes, I, I had a beautiful dream." Feng Chizhou tried his best to let himself ignore all the feelings of his whole body, face, chest, waist, and legs.

You know, her delicate and smooth calves are rubbing against his.

There is no cloth barrier!

Compared with last night's wanton teasing, now that he is quietly staying in his arms, it is much more restrained, and Song Qingyue didn't realize that Feng Chizhou's sanity was on the verge of collapse again.

Isn't it just a normal early morning chat?

"What kind of dreams did you have?" She asked curiously what dreams made him laugh like a little fool when he slept.

It can't be dreaming of her, right?

"I, I dreamed of you."

Really!

Song Qingyue listened carefully, wondering what happy things they had experienced in their dreams.

Feng Chizhou tried his best to shield off the strangeness of his body, and began to describe the dream: "I dreamed that we were married, and we had two very cute children, a boy and a girl. ”

"They're all still small, and their little arms and legs are very cute."

"When I heard them call me 'Daddy,' I hated to send them everything these two kids wanted in the whole world."

Song Qingyue was a little moved, she was right, he had a dark and cold childhood, but he would not be angry and jealous of his children, he was reluctant to let his children suffer a little at all.

He would be a good father.

The original family is unfortunate, some people will strive to create a healthy and beautiful childhood for their children after becoming parents, while some people are psychologically distorted and gloomy, and they can't see that their children are better than they once were.

She believes that Feng Chizhou is the former.

I was drenched in the rain myself, but I still insisted on holding umbrellas for the children.

"You in the dream, yet, still ......" After talking about their children, Feng Chizhou remembered the daughter-in-law who added a bit of mature female intellectual elegance to the dream, "You, you are still ......"

"What else?" His shy and unspeakable appearance made Song Qingyue can't help but think crookedly. After all, they were already husband and wife in their dreams, so it was not surprising that they would do something.

So, he drove in his dream?

"You still call me 'husband.'" Feng Chizhou said what she called him in her dream very shyly.

Song Qingyue: "......"

It's just a "husband", I thought it was ......

Sin, sin, how can you think of him so badly? He didn't drive in his dreams, and he specially told her about it.

"In my dream, I called 'husband', and you were so happy?"

"Uh-huh." Feng Chizhou blushed and nodded.

She just mentioned the word "husband", which can be regarded as indirectly calling him "husband", right? Oh, my God! The title "husband" is also so good!

"That ......" Song Qingyue couldn't help but sigh that he was essentially the innocent and shy villain.

A "husband" made him so excited.

Alas, what a stupidity.

Song Qingyue slowly approached his ear, and the slightly hot breath brought him a delicate and glutinous title: "Husband." ”

Feng Chizhou: "! ”

Oh, my God! Oh, my God! Oh, my God!

What did she just call him? He didn't have auditory hallucinations, did he? Oh, my God! He wasn't ready yet, he didn't feel it properly! I should have taken a mobile phone to record and put it out and listen to it a few times when I wanted her.

"Qing, Qingyue, what did you call me just now?" The scheming villain immediately decided to play dumb and tried to coax her to call again, "I didn't hear clearly." ”

He quietly pricked up his ears.

Song Qingyue didn't do what he wanted, and patted him helplessly: "I know you've heard it, you want me to call it again." ”

In fact, this is the first time she has called "husband".

No wonder it's embarrassing.

It is enough to call once while he is not paying attention.

Feng Chizhou scratched his head and smiled, I don't know if I want to continue to pretend to be stupid, alas, it will annoy my daughter-in-law, right? The girl is thin-skinned.

"Do you want to hear me call you 'husband'?" Song Qingyue asked suddenly.

"Hmm!" Feng Chizhou nodded brightly.

Under his expectant gaze, Song Qingyue whispered in his ear, and the warm gas sprinkled on his skin, causing a shudder: "When you get married in the future, you can listen to it as many times as you want." ”