Super cute baby: dragging to heaven for marrying mommy

Chapter 5 I Want a Real Mrs. Fu

One didn't pay attention, and she staggered on the soles of her feet.

Fu Tingxiao moved faster and grabbed Sheng Xia's waist.

This sensitivity is not like that of a disabled person.

Sheng Xia sat on Fu Tingxiao's lap.

Suddenly, the atmosphere became awkward and ambiguous.

Sheng Xia's sitting position was not very good, she didn't dare to twist.

Fu Tingxiao looked at Shengxia expressionlessly, and didn't intend to let go.

"I don't know this earring, I feel like I haven't seen this old style design for a long time."

Midsummer gave a reasonable excuse.

Fu Tingxiao hummed, not knowing whether he listened or not.

Suddenly, the man's tall figure slightly possessed him.

Midsummer was shocked.

She didn't have time to react, the man pressed close to her, and her thin lips seemed to brush gently over her own.

The deep and solid voice came from beside his ears.

"What perfume did you wear?" Fu Tingxiao asked directly.

Midsummer said passively: "A customized fragrance."

"Let the brand send it to you next time." The man said lightly.

This feeling was as if Fu Tingxiao was pampering Midsummer.

It's like teasing a pet.

Sheng Xia couldn't figure out what this person was thinking, but he was honest.

And Fu Tingxiao's hand just pinched Sheng Xia's chin.

She wanted to hide, but there was no time to dodge.

The kiss on her face completely blocked her lips.

Unable to struggle, he locked her tightly.

The entanglement between lips and teeth suddenly became urgent again.

For a long time, so long that the air in Midsummer's chest was hollowed out.

She seemed to have just broken free from Fu Tingxiao's imprisonment.

He gasped for breath.

"I forgot to mention, I still want a real Mrs. Fu." Fu Tingxiao finished speaking calmly.

I can't tell at the last second that this person is still such a cruel person.

Midsummer clothes are well-behaved.

Fu Tingxiao just watched, but lowered his eyebrows, hiding his thoughts.

Just such a coincidence?
The smell of Midsummer.

Exactly the same as the woman before.

But this woman can escape, so Fu Tingxiao can find her.

Ah--

Just when the atmosphere was ambiguous, there was a knock on the door outside the master bedroom.

The butler's voice sounded stern: "Mr. Fu, the old man asked you to bring your wife back."

Fu Tingxiao hummed.

Sheng Xia also quickly jumped off Fu Tingxiao's lap.

But Fu Tingxiao's movements were faster, and he held Sheng Xia's hand: "You want to go by yourself?"

Without even thinking about it, Sheng Xia shook her head.

It wasn't that she was tired of work, she took the initiative to send herself to the wolf's den.

Even if he wanted to go, he would have to drag Fu Tingxiao along.

So Sheng Xia obediently pushed this man's cart.

Fu Tingxiao didn't say anything.

The villa is still some distance away from the mansion, so it is natural to drive.

When the two got into the car, Sheng Xia suddenly thought of something: "Shouldn't you be repairing without the belt?"

"No need." Fu Tingxiao glanced lightly.

It's just that the eyes are deep, with a trace of inquiry.

For Fu Zixiu, Midsummer is too intimate.

But it seems reasonable, Fu Zixiu is Fu Tingxiao's son.

People who don't know will naturally please.

So Sheng Xia is also this kind of person?
"Why?" Sheng Xia was surprised.

"Grandpa doesn't like him." Fu Tingxiao explained.

Only the rest, the man didn't say much.

Midsummer is not easy to ask.

Everyone in this Fu family has secrets.

I'm afraid it's more complicated than what I investigated.

And the car was already slowly driving towards the direction of the old house.

In the car, Fu Tingxiao looked down at the documents, but ignored Sheng Xia.

Midsummer is also well-behaved.

Until the car stopped at the gate of the old house.

The bodyguard opened the car door, and Sheng Xia pushed Fu Tingxiao towards the mansion.

……

Inside the mansion.

Sheng Xia just entered the door, and saw Fu Yuanming looking at him coldly.

Standing beside Fu Yuanming was Fu Wanying who left at a disadvantage.

"Grandpa." Fu Tingxiao took the initiative to say hello.

Before Sheng Xia could speak, Fu Wanying on the side had already sneered.

"This Mrs. Fu has a lot of airs, and the elders of the Fu family don't take it seriously."

Fu Wanying scolded without thinking, and then looked at Fu Yuanming.

"In my opinion, the Fu family can't accommodate such a big Buddha, maybe what kind of troubles will happen in the future." Fu Wanying was very angry.

Midsummer is clear.

This is all plain and simple.

Right and wrong are no longer important.

Sheng Xia listened, neither in a hurry nor impatient, looking at Fu Wanying with half a smile.

"Second aunt, are you sure I'm the one making trouble, not you?" Sheng Xia asked back.

"You..." Fu Wanying was exasperated.

And Fu Yuanming frowned, as if watching a farce.

On the other hand, Fu Tingxiao folded his arms, looking thoughtful.

Even looking at Sheng Xia's eyes are very heavy.

Even under such circumstances, Sheng Xia was not in a hurry.

"Miss Sheng, do you have something to say?" Fu Yuanming said in a deep voice.

This appellation just doesn't fully recognize Midsummer.

Sheng Xia was also very calm, and said slowly: "It just so happens that the Chen family and the Sheng family are family friends. Before I married into the Fu family, I just heard from the Chen family that the largest piece of land they own now is privately traded by the second aunt. Second aunt took this opportunity to get hundreds of millions of kickbacks from the Chen family."

Sheng Xia said this in a leisurely manner.

She looked at Fu Yuanming with frank eyes.

And from the corner of her eye, she fell on Fu Wanying, and saw her face change suddenly.

"Do you know what you're talking about?" Fu Yuanming's tone became gloomy.

Sheng Xia still chuckled: "Whether I'm wrong or not, Grandpa will know as soon as he checks, the transaction can never be erased."

Then Sheng Xia was smart enough not to speak.

Fu Yuanming looked at Fu Wanying.

Fu Wanying was terrified: "Brother, no, this matter..."

"Explain clearly." Fu Yuanming ordered.

Looking at Fu Wanying's attitude, he knew that Sheng Xia was not lying.

But Sheng Xia was calm. She didn't want to participate in the chaos here.

Fu Tingxiao looked at Sheng Xia without a trace.

The light in the bottom of the eyes is not interesting.

"Go in." He said lightly.

Sheng Xia was obedient and pushed Fu Tingxiao towards the mansion.

Beside her ear was Fu Wanying's voice begging for mercy.

After the two entered the mansion, a woman in a white dress appeared in front of Sheng Xia.

Looking at Sheng Xia's eyes is not friendly.

Beside her was a child who was almost exactly like Fu Zixiu.

Looking older again.

Sheng Xia was shocked, but quickly calmed down.

"Brother Xiao." Xu Xiyuan said softly, "Is this your wife?"

Fu Tingxiao didn't deny it, but just nodded slightly.

Xu Xiyuan looked at Sheng Xia with a haughty expression on her face, and just nodded her head as a signal.

"Uncle." The little boy next to Xu Xiyuan said obediently.

Then he looked at Sheng Xia with his eyes, and his eyebrows were lowered.

Then he called indifferently: "Auntie."

(End of this chapter)