Super cute baby: dragging to heaven for marrying mommy

Chapter 247 I Want You to Accompany Me to a Place

When Sheng Xia thought about it, her ears were still burning hot.

"What are you thinking again?" Fu Tingxiao asked in a low voice, and naturally took over the work in Sheng Xia's hands.

The person who was originally cooking became Fu Tingxiao.

Sheng Xia didn't say anything, and stood quietly watching. Anyway, Fu Tingxiao's level of cooking has always been better than her own.

"I didn't think about anything." Sheng Xia denied it.

Fu Tingxiao smiled silently, and just pinched the tip of Sheng Xia's nose: "Look from the side."

Sheng Xia said oh, and obediently stood by the side without moving.

In fact, watching Fu Tingxiao cook is a pleasure, just like cooking by himself, the scene is like a battlefield, but Fu Tingxiao doesn't.

Looking at it, Sheng Xia was really fascinated.

When Fu Tingxiao took out the braised pork, Sheng Xia couldn't help but reach out to steal it.

But in the next second, Fu Tingxiao slapped his hand off: "Wash your hands before eating. As a doctor, don't you know that diseases come from your mouth?"

Sheng Xia snorted: "My old professor back then was not as verbose as you." Then she put on a tiger face, but her momentum was astonishing, "I want to eat, will you give it?"

Fu Tingxiao just looked at Shengxia, and Shengxia softened his voice when Fu Tingxiao looked at him. His slender hands wrapped around Fu Tingxiao's arm like this, and he said softly, "My husband... I want to eat braised pork..."

The sweet voice could swallow Fu Tingxiao anytime, anywhere.

Fu Tingxiao was also helpless, so he picked up a piece of Sheng Xia with his chopsticks, and Sheng Xia couldn't wait to eat it, so he got scalded: "It's so hot, so hot..."

"No one will fight you..." Fu Tingxiao didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

Sheng Xia snorted, but still compared her thumbs: "It's very delicious, it's worthy of praise."

Fu Tingxiao has nothing to do with Sheng Xia. Sometimes when Sheng Xia is childish, he is more childish than a three-year-old child.

And this side, Fu Tingxiao could see it, it was a kind of satisfaction.

"Go and get the bowls and chopsticks for the meal." Fu Tingxiao shook his head.

Sheng Xia hummed, but quickly turned around and went to get the bowls and chopsticks.

However, the bowls and chopsticks were placed on top of the high cabinet, and Sheng Xia's height was a bit difficult to hold. The design of this kitchen seemed very unfriendly to Sheng Xia.

Even in midsummer, they rarely entered the kitchen.

She stood on tiptoe, and at this moment, Sheng Xia's waist was supported by someone, and her whole body was imprisoned within Fu Tingxiao's sphere of influence. Fu Tingxiao naturally took the bowls and chopsticks for Sheng Xia.

"Okay." Fu Tingxiao said lightly.

Sheng Xia couldn't help but said: "This cabinet is too unfriendly to me."

"Well, make it shorter next time." Fu Tingxiao also followed suit.

But Fu Tingxiao didn't let go of Shengxia, the posture of the two of them seemed to be hugged by Fu Tingxiao from behind.

Sheng Xia finally couldn't help moving: "I can't pretend to be like you."

Fu Tingxiao looked down, with a faint smile on his brows, and then stole a kiss on Sheng Xia's lips, before letting go of Sheng Xia: "Well, come on, I'll take out the dishes and ask them to come down for dinner. "

This man spoke seriously, and Fu Tingxiao had already left after that.

Sheng Xia was left alone in the same place, and couldn't help but slander this person angrily, but Sheng Xia quickly shook his head and packed the meals for the four of them.

When Midsummer was about to go out, the phone suddenly vibrated.

Sheng Xia glanced down, it was an unfamiliar phone number, but Sheng Xia felt a little familiar.

So in the end Sheng Xia picked it up: "Hello, who is it?"

"It's me, Yu Feijun." Yu Feijun's voice came with a smile.

Sheng Xia was taken aback for a moment, but he really didn't expect that it was Yu Feijun's call. Sheng Xia would not forget what he met Yu Feijun on the flight.

At that time, Yu Feijun's words seemed to Sheng Xia to be casual, but now Yu Feijun really called himself.

In the past few days, Yu Feijun's art exhibition was about to start. Sheng Xia knew about it, but because of Fu Ziyi's matter, by the time Sheng Xia realized it, it was too late. There were no tickets left for the art exhibition.

Even the scalpers don't have tickets anymore, and Yu Feijun has a lot of fans, so Sheng Xia still feels a little regretful.

And now that Yu Feijun had already called, how could Shengxia not be surprised.

"Teacher Yu, I didn't expect you to call me." Sheng Xia said with a smile.

It sounds like Yu Feijun is in a good mood.Soon, Yu Feijun said, "I'm here to fulfill my promise. My art exhibition will start on the weekend. I specifically ask you for an address and send you tickets. You can come with your friends, and I will personally receive you."

Yu Feijun said it directly, and Yu Feijun liked Midsummer very much.

Not only because Sheng Xia is very similar to the person in my memory, but also because the conversation with Sheng Xia on the plane was very pleasant.

He's obviously not an art major, but his spoken evaluation is sharper than that of a professional student.

So Yu Feijun naturally remembered Midsummer.

If ordinary people know their phone number, they will try their best to contact themselves and seek cooperation.

But Yu Feijun has been in Fengcheng for so long, Sheng Xia has never called himself, so that Yu Feijun wonders if Sheng Xia has forgotten himself.

Thinking of this, Yu Feijun couldn't help laughing.

And Sheng Xia was taken aback, without any hypocrisy: "That's really great, thank you Teacher Yu, I've been a little busy recently, and when I realized it, the tickets were already sold out, and I couldn't find anyone to buy them."

"Give me the address, and I'll have my assistant send it out later. If you're in the same city, you'll receive it tomorrow." Yu Feijun was straightforward.

Sheng Xia left the address of the hospital, and Yu Feijun wrote it down politely. The two of them didn't chat much. There was someone calling Yu Feijun on the other end of the phone, so Sheng Xia didn't pester him, and quickly hung up the phone.

Fu Tingxiao came back just in time: "Who are you calling?"

But when the voice fell, Fu Tingxiao naturally took the bowl and chopsticks from Sheng Xia's hands.

Sheng Xia responded: "With a teacher."

Fu Tingxiao didn't ask much, but Midsummer thought about it, and looked at Fu Tingxiao seriously: "Fu Tingxiao, do you have something to do on Saturday?"

"What's wrong?" Fu Tingxiao asked lightly, and glanced at Sheng Xia by the way.

"I want you to accompany me to a place." Sheng Xia said, this was the first time Sheng Xia invited Fu Tingxiao.

As a result, Fu Tingxiao suddenly became quiet. He just looked at Sheng Xia, but didn't immediately agree. Sheng Xia was taken aback, obviously not expecting it.

Under such circumstances, Sheng Xia coughed lightly: "It's not very important. If you have something to do, you can go by yourself. I just went to see an art exhibition. I haven't been there for a long time."

Fengcheng is an art center, and it is not uncommon to have various exhibitions anytime and anywhere.

(End of this chapter)