let's get married darling

Chapter 116 Going to a place together

Woke up early in the morning and didn't see Song Yan by his side. Song Xiaoyuan sat on the bed in a daze for a while, and then he didn't see anyone coming in for a long time. He recovered, and after being revived with full blood, he suddenly got up angrily. With messy sleeping hair, wearing a bear pajamas, he knocked on Fu Hanshen's master bedroom next to him.

The solid wood door was quickly opened from the inside.

"What's the matter?" The lazy magnetic voice of a man just waking up sounded from above his head.

Song Xiaoyuan looked into the house with his eyes wandering, "Where is Song Dayan?"

"Sleeping." Fu Han looked down at the little guy in front of him and asked again, "What's the matter?"

sleeping……

Song Xiaoyuan felt awkward immediately, retracted his head resentfully, looked at the man in front of him, and complained, "What time is it and you're still sleeping, you've all turned into pigs!"

"..."

"I want to ask you again." Looking at the unsmiling face of the man in front of him, Song Xiaoyuan struggled for a long time, "I'm really your son? Are you sure you're not lying to me? Are you sure I wasn't dreaming last night? Are you sure?" You really didn't fool me, did you?"

Faced with his various "confirmations", Fu Hanshen answered him with certainty.

Concentrating on the sudden closing of the door in front of him, Song Xiaoyuan said fiercely, "Get up quickly! That's it!"

"..."

No one responded to him, so he had no choice but to go back to his room sullenly, feeling extremely awkward.

Fu Hanshen is his father, and Song Dayan is his mother, so won't they often sleep together in the future?

What should he do? ! !
**
Last night was tossed, Song Yan didn't get up until eight o'clock in the morning, Fu Hanshen was not around after waking up, went downstairs after washing up, and saw Song Xiaoyuan sitting alone in the living room sullenly.

Seeing that the little guy didn't seem too excited, Song Yan came over and rubbed his little head, "What's wrong?"

"Are you free today?" Song Xiaoyuan saw Song Yan coming downstairs a long time ago, but he deliberately sat still and waited for her.

Song Yan thought for a while, "I seem to be free every day now."

"That's good." Song Xiaoyuan said domineeringly, "Today you will belong to me."

He was still thinking about the promise he made with Fu Hanshen last night, and he said that he would date her today. Of course, Fu Hanshen didn't include Song Yan in this, and only said that he wanted to have fun with himself, but he ignored it.

Song Yan was amused by his small appearance, and squatted down to pinch his small face, "When will I not be yours?"

"Although you belonged to me before, you still have your ex-husband." Song Xiaoyuan complained, "Then, now you belong to someone else even more."

The "others" in his mouth, other than Fu Hanshen, are beyond anyone's imagination.

Song Yan laughed, "But you are the most special."

Song Xiaoyuan looked at her suspiciously, "How special is it?"

Song Yan smiled, his eyes were unconsciously gentle, "It's unique."

Thinking of her previous promise that she would not abandon him, Song Xiaoyuan finally felt a lot more comfortable listening to what she said now, and leaned closer to her to hold her arm, "Of course, what is our relationship, you love me, I love you." I love you, no one can replace you!"

Not even the "father" he has now inexplicably added, no one can replace his relationship with Song Dayan!
"Yes." Seeing that the little guy is so possessive, Song Yan pinched his little nose helplessly, "No one can replace you. The person I love the most is you."

Song Xiaoyuan proudly raised his small eyebrows, and raised his small mouth, "It's not too bad."

Song Yan looked at him, feeling gratified and relieved at the same time. Before that, Song Xiaoyuan's biological mother had always been difficult to pass, but after Fu Hanshen's words last night, he suddenly felt that those were not important anymore.

Song Xiaoyuan has her in her heart, and she firmly believes that no matter who appears, he can't take him away from her, not to mention seeing what Fu Hanshen said last night, it seems that he is not going to let others take Song Xiaoyuan away.

The stone hanging in my heart is quite solid.

Chatting with Song Xiaoyuan in the living room, thinking it's time to make breakfast, Song Yan got up and walked like the kitchen.

However, as soon as she arrived at the door of the kitchen, she saw the man who was busy in front of the stove, the corners of her mouth curled up, and a warm current gushed out from the bottom of her heart.

Fu Hanshen turned his head and saw the woman approaching him, "Are you awake?"

Song Yan said "hmm", "Why didn't you call me when you got up?"

"Seeing that you are too tired, let you sleep for a while."

Fu Han's deep meaning made Song Yan's cheeks blush, thinking of the enthusiasm and enthusiasm last night, his heart was bumping non-stop, this is not the first time the two of them have a relationship, but last night they forgot to indulge me The picture is still burning.

"Let me do it." Song Yan didn't dare to look directly at him, and reached out to take the egg in his hand.

"No need." Fu Hanshen refused her lightly, holding the egg in his knuckle hand, his deep eyes glanced at her blushing face, the corners of his lips slightly curled up, "You wait outside."

"But you are a man..."

"so what?"

"..."

It's not a rare thing for a man to cook, but generally many men don't do this kind of thing, but seeing a man like him standing busy in the kitchen at a height of 1.8 meters, Song Yan always feels that he can't say no. Where is it strange.

Finally did not back out, Song Yan moved to the other side, "Then I will serve as your subordinate."

Fu Han looked at her deeply, but finally let her go.

When he lived in the Tang family, there were nannies and he didn't have much contact with men. Song Yan hardly ever saw a man cook, especially a man like Tang Munian.

And it's not the first time she saw Fu Hanshen in the kitchen busy with things that she should be busy with, but it was the first time she took a serious look at him, unconsciously, he was calmly frying eggs attracted.

Looking at it from her angle, she happened to see his slightly long eyelashes, straight nose bridge, dark and deep eyes, chiseled and shaped side face, his temperament was stable, and his movements were smooth.

In the past, I always felt that describing a man with beauty was a sissy feeling, but now looking at the man next to her, she felt beautiful for no reason. His charming demeanor is like a character outlined in an oil painting, peaceful and serene.

Even the knuckles look a bit too much...

"Like me?" Suddenly, Fu Hanshen opened his mouth unprepared.

Song Yan realized later, when he met his eyes, he bumped into his teasing and smiling eyes.

She blushed, and suddenly felt guilty, "W-how can there be..."

"Then why do you keep staring at me so fascinated?"

"Yes, is there?"

"In order to prevent thieves from sneaking in on weekdays, there are surveillance cameras installed in the kitchen and living room in this villa. Do you need me to call them out for you to see?" She was very pleased by her guilty look, and provoked the man to deliberately Thoughts, Fu Hanshen raised his eyebrows with great interest, "It's just a good time to see how affectionate you are just now... how ecstatic you are."

He said the latter sentence very meaningfully.

Song Yan's face was on fire, and he quickly waved his hands, "No, no, it's too troublesome."

Fu Han pursed his lips deeply, "That means admitting that you have been staring at me just now."

"I... don't have it?"

"It's okay." He rubbed her head, his lips lightly lifted, his eyes were filled with indescribable tenderness and pampering that could not be ignored, "I like your pretending to be stupid."

Song Yan, "..."

Song Xiaoyuan, who happened to come to the kitchen to see how the breakfast was prepared, saw the two of them eyeing each other, turned around and walked to the living room angrily, angrily said in a low voice, "I don't forget my love even when I make breakfast. Have you considered my feelings!"

Just now he said that he is unique, Song Dayan is clearly his, he was almost stimulated by them!

**
Breakfast was prepared quickly.

At the dining table, Song Yan and Song Xiaoyuan sat opposite Fu Hanshen. While eating breakfast, Song Xiaoyuan reminded Fu Hanshen, "Don't forget what you promised me last night."

Song Yan asked, "What?"

Song Xiaoyuan snorted, but glanced at Fu Hanshen who was opposite, Song Yan followed his gaze, and looked at Fu Hanshen as well.

Putting down the cup, Fu Hanshen raised his eyes and glanced at him lightly, "Don't forget what you promised me."

As soon as he talked about going to the Fu family's main house to accompany Fu Zhongtian and Mrs. Fu, Song Xiaoyuan stopped. He was simply deceived by his rhetoric, okay?

However, it happened that he had already promised, that if he was a man, he couldn't go back on his word...

"Okay." Song Xiaoyuan pouted, "Just go."

However, since he is his son, is his surname Song or Fu now?
What a tangled and serious question!
Song Yan looked at the mysterious look of the father and son in front of her, and said amusedly, "Why can't I understand what you are saying?" Blinking, she looked at the man opposite, "Am I excluded?"

Fu Hanshen casually held her hand on the table, tapped the back of her hand with his fingers, and curved his lips mysteriously, "I'll find out later."

Song Xiaoyuan couldn't help but want to roll his eyes, it's coming again, can a meal save you from being unloving?

He was showing it to him on purpose!

Song Xiaoyuan picked up the milk cup and drank a big gulp, he decided to ignore them!
Ignore!

**
When Shi Heng appeared here with a few small suits in the shopping bag, Song Yan finally understood the mysterious conversation between the father and son, and also remembered what Song Xiaoyuan said earlier that she belongs to her today.

She laughed, took the things in the shopping bag and gave Song Xiaoyuan a change in the room, and when she came out, Song Xiaoyuan had changed from a bear pajamas into a small suit, trousers, leather boots and a bow tie.

It's very playful and cute, Shi Heng's eyes brightened and he leaned over, "Hey, young master is really handsome today, a handsome guy!"

"Didn't I be handsome before?" Song Xiaoyuan raised his chin, with a sense of arrogance and dignity.

"Handsome!" Shi Heng gave him a thumbs up, "You are the most handsome! Today is especially handsome!"

Song Xiaoyuan raised his chin even higher, showing off proudly, hugged Song Yan's leg beside him and said, "Of course, Song Dayan of our family is so good-looking, how could I be inferior!"

Song Yan, "..."

Is it really okay to praise her like that?
In the past, he always said that he was so good-looking, how could she be so bad, and today it was the opposite for the first time?
Shi Heng looked at Song Yan, laughed and said exaggeratedly, "Miss Song is indeed beautiful, all flowers and plants will be eclipsed in front of you, beauty! Absolute beauty!"

Being praised by him made her feel a little guilty, Song Yan wanted to burrow into the ground, and she knew how much she had grown, so she didn't need to say such unintentional words to prevaricate her.

At this moment, Fu Hanshen came over and handed a bag to Song Yan's hand, "You go up and change it too."

"What?" Song Yan glanced at the bag in his hand, then looked up at him suspiciously.

Fu Hanshen just patted her on the shoulder, his eyes darkened, and he didn't speak.

Song Yan had no choice but to take the bag, explain to Song Xiaoyuan, turned around and went upstairs again.

As soon as she left, Fu Hanshen turned his head to look at Shi Heng. There was no emotion on his deep face, but his tone was a bit cold, "You just praised her for being beautiful? Beauty?"

Shi Heng didn't understand the meaning of coming here for a while, and said with a smile, "Yes, Ms. Song is indeed very good-looking, Qingqing Wanwan, generous and amiable, very good-looking and charming."

Fu Hanshen smiled lightly, "Shi Heng." He walked up to Shi Heng, and the arc of his light smile had an incomparable color, but that smile made people feel very cold, he said , "I invited you here, not to let you stare at my woman all day long. Is it because you are too free recently and want to try another job?"

That "my woman" fully showed how strong his possessive desire was.

The corner of Shi Heng's mouth twitched, and he knew where he was wrong in an instant, and he blinked aggrievedly, "Boss, is there still time for me to correct myself? Miss Song is actually not very beautiful..."

"you can go now."

"..."

Shi Heng turned his eyes to Song Xiaoyuan who was asking for help.

Song Xiaoyuan spread his hands and shrugged, expressing that there was nothing he could do to help.

Shi Heng is about to cry, this is simply... It's not beautiful, it's not beautiful, is this Fu family born to be a demon tormenting him? !
Song Yan went back to the room and opened the shopping bag. Inside was a goose-yellow tunic dress. She hardly ever wore any skirts on weekdays. Because of work and taking care of Song Xiaoyuan and other things, the skirt seemed inconvenient, which made her feel Trouble, only worn when I was still a teenager.

Not long after, Song Yan, who had changed into a light yellow dress, paced down from upstairs.

Fu Hanshen was sitting on the sofa in the living room and was reading the newspaper. Hearing the sound of footsteps, he slowly raised his eyes and stared at the woman who was approaching him.

Song Xiaoyuan was right next to Fu Hanshen. When he heard the footsteps, he turned his head to look at Song Yan. A pair of vast small universes lit up. He happily ran towards Song Yan and hugged her leg, "Song Dayan!"

Such a sentence came out of nowhere.

Song Yan smiled, nodded his little head, and then looked at Fu Hanshen who put down the newspaper and stood up from the sofa. He didn't know where to put his hands for a while, and was a little at a loss. After hesitating for a while, he couldn't help asking, "Does it look good?" ?”

There was a gleam of anticipation in her eyes like a little woman, just like every woman in love is eager to get her boyfriend's praise and approval.

Fu Hanshen's eyes rested on her for a moment, he made her more nervous when he saw her, and then he heard him give a soft hum, then averted his eyes at the right time, and said, "Let's go."

His reaction was not very big, which made Song Yan's expectant heart a little disappointed, but he didn't think too much, took Song Xiaoyuan's hand, and walked out with him.

However, when she and Song Xiaoyuan walked over, he deliberately stopped and waited for them. When she reached his side, he naturally held her hand.

The broad hands wrapped her palms, and his temperature was well conveyed, and injected into the apex of her heart through the veins in the palms, making people unconsciously feel a warm current in their hearts.

Song Yan looked at him sideways, and he whispered, "Very beautiful."

Even though he didn't turn his head to look at her, and his face was still calm and emotionless, Song Yan could feel his sincerity from his tone.

Just now I thought it was because she ruined the skirt that he didn't pay too much attention to it, but it turned out that this person is arrogant...

Thinking of finally being able to go out on a serious date with Song Dayan alone, although she may not know that this is the date he said, Song Xiaoyuan is still very happy and automatically ignores the two people who are expressing affection.

When he came to the prepared car outside, Song Yan realized that Shi Heng was not there, and turned to the man beside him and asked, "Where is Shi Heng?"

"Let him go first." Fu Hanshen opened the car door and motioned for them to get up.

Song Yan stood by the car and asked, "Then we..."

"Today I will be your driver."

Song Xiaoyuan, who was about to climb into the car, felt something was wrong, slid down the car and stared at Fu Hanshen, "Didn't you agree that Uncle Shi Heng drove us to play today?"

Fu Han swept him coldly, then looked away, filtering out Song Xiaoyuan's words.

Song Xiaoyuan suddenly felt the deep malice from him, and complained angrily, "You deceived my young heart again, you hurt me!"

How about a solo date?

He finally went out on a date with Song Dayan, is it easy for him!

Looking at the man who turned to open the driver's door, Song Yan didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He turned around, rubbed Song Xiaoyuan's little head, and comforted him with a few words. Then the little guy was willing to give up. Although he was not happy in his heart, Fu Hanshen actually intervened with him in a disguised form. Song Yan was on this date, but reluctantly accepted it.

Who told this man to be his father now?

How could he have such a father who deceived his feelings time and time again?
**
Today is Saturday, Song Xiaoyuan doesn't have to go to school, and Fu Hanshen didn't go to the company all day. He stayed by Song Yan and Song Xiaoyuan's side all day and became the exclusive driver of the mother and son.

However, in Song Xiaoyuan's feeling, he is not like a driver.

Has anyone ever seen a driver grab the hand of a woman he's dating?What driver would sit with them and wink at her while they were out eating?Is there a driver who will act like a master and refuse to listen to him at all?And which driver would kiss the forehead and between the eyebrows of the woman he was dating from time to time?
No!

Only this man who pretends to be a driver, but in fact has no appearance of being a driver at all, can do it!
He saw that they were clearly dating!

Song Xiaoyuan resented Fu Hanshen all day long, but in the end, after having dinner outside at night, Fu Hanshen deliberately dismissed him. The whole person had fallen into extreme resentment and couldn't extricate himself from it, feeling resentful in his heart.

Fu Hanshen, who was sitting opposite Song Yan, suddenly asked, "Do you want to know who is Xiao Yuan's biological mother?"

Song Yan, who just took a drink with a straw, was startled, and his frozen eyes stared at him.

Seeing the dismissed Song Xiaoyuan come back with two short legs, Fu Hanshen held her hand and stood up, "Let's go somewhere together."

(End of this chapter)