Super cute baby: dragging to heaven for marrying mommy

Chapter 66 Is there anything wrong with me hugging my wife?
Later, Jing Xing continued to investigate, and it was even more jaw-dropping. Until now, Jing Xing was a little unbelievable.

"Rooted?" Fu Tingxiao was also surprised, "Sold in the second-hand market?"

"No..." Jing Xing denied it, and then said bravely, "It's in Madam's hands. The person who robbed was arranged by Madam, and the target was this earring."

When Jing Xing found out, his whole body was in a bad mood. He knew that Midsummer was not a fuel-efficient lamp, but he never thought that Midsummer could do such a great job.

Jing Xing had already silently told himself in his heart that this proprietress must not be messed with, if he messed up, maybe he would be the one who will die next time.

Thinking of this, Jing Xing couldn't help but shudder.

Fu Tingxiao listened to Jing Xing's words and remained silent. Of course he knew that Jing Xing could not deceive him, but what went wrong.

All the evidence pointed to the person who was Yu Wanwan that night, but when Fu Tingxiao got in touch with Yu Wanwan, he didn't feel familiar or even strange.

Even the scent of Yu Wanwan's perfume made Fu Tingxiao feel disgusted, but it was the faint sweet fragrance of Shengxia's body that made Fu Tingxiao feel uncomfortably comfortable.

However, Sheng Xia couldn't care less about this pair of earrings. He asked himself many times, and it seemed that when many things piled up, it made people feel something was wrong.

But in his chaotic thoughts, Fu Tingxiao couldn't grasp the point at all.

Then, Fu Tingxiao said heavily, "Bring Yu Wanwan here, and I'll ask myself."

Jing Xing didn't dare to hesitate: "I'll arrange it right away."

After that, Fu Tingxiao hung up the phone. He stood quietly outside the floor-to-ceiling windows, and after a moment of contemplation, Fu Tingxiao returned to the wheelchair, re-entered the elevator and went downstairs.

When he went downstairs, Fu Tingxiao saw Fu Zixiu and Fu Ziyi quietly accompanying Sheng Xia in the kitchen. Sheng Xia waved the shovel neatly in his hand, and occasionally lowered his head to talk to them.

I don't know what Sheng Xia fed the two little guys, their brows and eyes were curved, and they couldn't be happier.

And there are thousands of stars in the eyes of the two of them, which they have never seen before.

In Fu Tingxiao's memory, Fu Zixiu had always been timid and silent, avoiding everyone and never making eye contact, that's why he was diagnosed as autistic.

And although Fu Ziyi communicated with you, there was always fear in Fu Ziyi's eyes, probably because he went to the hospital too much, so Fu Ziyi was very nervous about everyone, especially people in white clothes.

Today, Sheng Xia is wearing a white T-shirt, which is simple and clean, but under such circumstances, Fu Ziyi has no fear at all.

Even smiling at Midsummer.

Just like what Sheng Xia said, a child's preferences can be most truly reflected in his expression. Does this mean that the acceptance of these two little guys for Sheng Xia is far higher than that of everyone else.

Even if they are Fu Ziyi's uncle and Fu Zixiu's biological father, they are not so relaxed about themselves, they are always tense.

Fu Tingxiao couldn't help being curious about the magic power of Midsummer.

"Zixiu, can you take this braised pork out? Ziyi, can you take out the vegetables for me, so I can steam the fish?" Sheng Xia gently explained to the two children.

Fu Zixiu and Fu Ziyi nodded in unison, very seriously, and looked at the food in front of them, salivating.

I ate a lot of nutritious meals, but they were far less delicious than the food in front of me. It was a kind of mommy's taste.

The two quickly turned around and visited the dining table carefully. It just so happened that Fu Tingxiao had already appeared in the restaurant in this wheelchair.

The two little guys were taken aback, Fu Zixiu became quiet in an instant, Fu Ziyi was not much better, and said passively: "Uncle."

Fu Tingxiao hummed, and asked casually, "Is your aunt still busy?"

"Yes." Fu Ziyi nodded.

Fu Tingxiao hummed, but didn't say anything: "Sit down and wait, I'll go see if your eldest aunt is okay."

"Okay." Fu Ziyi would never say another word.

Under such circumstances, Fu Tingxiao didn't say anything, but casually stroked Fu Ziyi's hair, and his eyes looked much gentler.

Fu Ziyi was a little surprised, but he remained calm on the surface.

Fu Zixiu didn't say a word, and sat quietly next to Fu Ziyi the whole time. The two brothers exchanged glances, but quickly let go without a trace.

And Fu Tingxiao had already entered the kitchen. From Fu Tingxiao's position, he happened to be able to see Midsummer's busy appearance.

She is not too tall, and if the bowls and chopsticks are not removed in advance in the cabinet above, it will be a bit difficult for Sheng Xia to carry them, but she is very careful.

She was afraid that all these things would fall off at once, and that would be really horrible.

Under such circumstances, Sheng Xia suddenly felt that she was surrounded by a strong force, she subconsciously turned around, just in time to touch the plate with her hand.

Sheng Xia exclaimed, and a pair of strong hands had already supported the plate, and a deep and firm voice came from Sheng Xia's ear: "Be careful."

After the words were finished, Fu Tingxiao's deep eyes fell on Sheng Xia's body, and then he said lightly, "You want to take this?"

Sheng Xia said, very passive.

Fu Tingxiao had calmly taken down the plate that Sheng Xia asked for, but the man did not let go of Sheng Xia's hand: "Do you want anything else?"

Sheng Xia couldn't tell what was wrong, and she even felt that she had no evidence.

Because she felt that Fu Tingxiao was seducing her, but soon, Sheng Xia looked at Fu Tingxiao seriously: "Aren't you afraid of being known?"

In the entire Fu family, except for himself, only Jing Xing and his two confidant bodyguards knew that Fu Tingxiao was not disabled, and it was a secret in this mansion.

But now Fu Tingxiao is unscrupulous. Sheng Xia feels that Fu Tingxiao is too high-profile.

What's more, being so imprisoned by Fu Tingxiao made Sheng Xia feel uncomfortable all over. This feeling seemed to be firmly grasped by Fu Tingxiao.

"Let go of me first, or you will be seen by others. Zixiu and Ziyi are still outside." She suppressed her voice and spoke awkwardly, but this tone sounded like she was about to refuse.

Fu Tingxiao raised his eyebrows, and looked at Shengxia without changing his face: "Is there anything wrong with me hugging my wife?"

"No..." Sheng Xia was rarely embarrassed. Why did she think Fu Tingxiao was so unreasonable?
Sheng Xia subconsciously dodged for a while, but there were bursts of itching sensations from his neck. Fu Tingxiao's mandible brushed against him lightly, and the hard stubble scraped against Sheng Xia's skin, causing tremors.

"Fu Tingxiao..." Sheng Xia's voice became more and more uncomfortable, even murmuring.

(End of this chapter)