Super cute baby: dragging to heaven for marrying mommy

Chapter 13 Last night's account, how do we settle it?
But the whole time, Sheng Xia didn't look at Fu Tingxiao, he didn't dare to look at him at all.

Although it was the first time for her and Fu Tingxiao, Sheng Xia knew very well that it would be fatal for a man to stop abruptly in this kind of matter.

Not to mention Fu Tingxiao's temper.

Thinking of this, Sheng Xia turned around timidly, turned his back to Fu Tingxiao, and acted like an ostrich.

Fu Tingxiao's eyes became more and more gloomy, and then he looked at Shengxia coaxing Fu Zixiu, in the end he didn't say anything, just sat on the ground, motionless.

It seemed that the two were in a stalemate, until the sound of even breathing came from midsummer.

The man who was still sitting on the ground slowly got up and returned to the wheelchair leisurely, his eyes still fell on Sheng Xia and Fu Zixiu.

For some reason, Fu Tingxiao felt that they were mother and son.

And such a thought made Fu Tingxiao feel absurd.The woman he found back then gave birth to Fu Zixiu by means of test tubes.

After all, this person's background is clean, if it is Shengxia, why would he not know it at all?

And to find this person, it was through layers of relationships to ensure that the other party would never know Fu Tingxiao's identity.

Thinking of this, Fu Tingxiao threw out the unrealistic thoughts in his mind, but he couldn't stop the harmonious scene of Fu Zixiu and Sheng Xia being together.

Seeing Fu Zixiu hugging Sheng Xia again, Fu Tingxiao cursed in a low voice.

But in his mind, it was more about the gorgeous night that lasted for a long time, but Fu Tingxiao knew nothing about the woman that night.

Jing Xing was investigating, but found out that the person in his room that night was a third-rate starlet.

Judging from all the videos and tracks, there are no mistakes.

However, why did he feel familiar when he touched Shengxia just now?

He sank, Fu Tingxiao didn't want to think about it, the appearance of Sheng Xia had already restricted his actions to a certain extent.

He absolutely does not allow any woman to interfere with his every move.

Then, Fu Tingxiao didn't stay for a second, quickly returned to the wheelchair, pressed the button of the electric wheelchair, and left calmly.

In the room, the silence has returned, only the even breathing of mother and child.

It was as if the charming before had never happened.

……

The next day.

Sheng Xia opened her eyes, only to find that she was in Fu Zixiu's room. She was stunned for a moment.

When she regained her senses, Sheng Xia remembered what happened last night, her cheeks were hot.

Under such circumstances, Sheng Xia quickly patted her cheek, and then stood up carefully, not to disturb Fu Zixiu.

Fu Zixiu didn't have a good rest last night and is still sleeping now.

Sheng Xia looked at Fu Zixiu greedily, and just kissed him on the forehead, and Sheng Xia got out of bed softly.

She wanted to make breakfast for Fu Zixiu.

This is the thought that has been in Shengxia's mind for many years. If he can find this child back, then he must grow up in an environment full of love.

Thinking about it, Sheng Xia felt happier.The beauty of last night was forgotten by Sheng Xia, she happily hummed a ditty, packed herself up, and went to the kitchen quietly.

When the housekeeper saw Sheng Xia, he was calm: "Madam, what do you want to do, just let the servants below come."

"No, I'll do it myself." Sheng Xia said directly.

Before the housekeeper had time to speak, Sheng Xia turned around and took out fresh eggs from the refrigerator, intending to make a sandwich. She thought that children would like sandwiches.

But under such circumstances, the housekeeper quickly said, "Are you going to prepare food for the young master?"

Sheng Xia was quiet for a while, and did not deny that this kind of thing is indeed something that children like.

But the housekeeper's strict voice came quickly: "Madam, the young master's food is prepared by a special nutritionist. Food that does not meet the standards may not be eaten by the young master."

Oh, still edible.

Sheng Xia scoffed in her heart.

Then when Sheng Xia looked at the housekeeper again, his eyes sank slightly: "You asked a nutritionist to come to me, I want to see, what kind of nutritionist can raise a child so thin that he looks like an African refugee."

housekeeper:"……"

He couldn't tell whether it was fear or anything else about the new wife.

Looking at Ruanmeng, she is easy to bully, but when she starts to fight, Shengxia won't give her any face at all, and she is ruthless from the bottom of her heart.

But what was even more unclear was Fu Tingxiao's attitude, which seemed to be protecting Midsummer, so under such circumstances, the butler wisely kept silent.

But Sheng Xia suddenly thought of something, and his eyes fell on the housekeeper: "Nutritionists and chefs are responsible for three meals a day? How long has it been like this?"

"The young master is not in good health, and has always been like this since he was a child." The housekeeper explained.

Sheng Xia nodded and didn't say anything, she hid her emotions very well, she couldn't explain why, no one in Sheng Xia would believe this person in the Fu's villa.

Without even thinking about it, Sheng Xia has already returned to the kitchen, earnestly preparing three meals a day for Fu Zixiu.

Even she is still looking for molds very seriously, trying to make the usual breakfast more childlike.

Probably because of the preparations for Fu Zixiu, Sheng Xia was in a good mood, and because he was too serious, Sheng Xia didn't notice when Fu Tingxiao appeared.

She fried the eggs, bent down to get something in the refrigerator, and when she got it, she took a step back.

Then, Sheng Xia yelled, and she had bumped into Fu Tingxiao, and she just sat on Fu Tingxiao's lap.

Fu Tingxiao's men subconsciously hugged Sheng Xia's waist, and the two became extremely ambiguous. The scene from last night instantly returned to Sheng Xia's mind.

Before Sheng Xia could even react, Fu Tingxiao said calmly, "Mrs. Fu, do you really like throwing yourself into your arms?"

In a word, Sheng Xia wished he could dig a hole and bury himself.

This has been the case from yesterday to now, but Sheng Xia couldn't find any room to refute in Fu Tingxiao's words.

In the end, Sheng Xia didn't say a word, but with Fu Tingxiao pinching her waist, she couldn't struggle: "Relax, I want to get up."

Fu Tingxiao turned a deaf ear to him, but he just looked at Shengxia with his deep eyes, and then said lightly, "Mrs. Fu, how are we going to settle last night's bill?"

Sheng Xia: "..." It's true that he hesitated and couldn't say a word.

However, Fu Tingxiao didn't let Shengxia go, so he tightened his grip on Shengxia's waist.

It seems that as long as you get close to midsummer, the familiar touch will follow that night. Under such circumstances, midsummer dare not move.

The two of them were very close, looking very ambiguous, as if nothing had happened.

"What are you doing?" Fu Tingxiao asked slowly.

(End of this chapter)