Fu Shao, your wife is a little arrogant

Chapter 925 Very Soft and Cute

The little woman opened her eyes, but whispered softly: "Isn't this the job of Special Assistant Shen?"

Secretary Shin expressed his innocence at home.

"Mrs. Fu, is it wrong to accompany your husband on business trips and attending banquets?" Fu Sishen raised the corners of his pretty lips, and then lowered his head to peck her fair face.

Shi Xian didn't wake up, her small face wrinkled slightly, and a lazy voice came out of her throat: "I've been tossed by you all night, why don't I feel wronged?"

Too much!
"If you're not on business, then give birth to my son at home."

There was a smile between Fu Sishen's brows and eyes, and when he finished speaking, he lowered his head and glanced at her flat belly.

When Shi Xian heard about the birth of a son, he immediately woke up. After taking back his toothbrush from the man, he complained dumbfoundingly, "How can you be so bad!"

If she didn't want to go on a business trip, she threatened her with giving birth to a son.

When a man becomes bad, a woman really has nothing to do with him.

Fu Sishen gently pulled her hair together with his fingers, and then took a pink hair tie from the box to help her tie it up. The corner of his lips smiled slightly: "It's so-so."

Shi Xian glared at him, and she didn't tease him until she finished brushing her teeth: "You like your son so much? If you give birth to a daughter, do you plan to give it away..."

Fu Si looked at her with great interest, hugged the little woman from behind, and whispered in her ear, "As long as it was born by you, I want it, but it's best not to say what you said just now." Say in front of..."

"Why?" Shi Xian looked at him inexplicably, and from the mirror, their eyes met.

The corners of Fu Sishen's lips were very shallow, and he was smiling: "Mom has always regretted not having a daughter, and she wore skirts for me when I was a child. I guess, if you are going to have a daughter, Mom may not know how to pamper you. Also, when you give birth How much I can afford."

Just a joke, can his Fu Sishen's child be raised by others?
The Fu family is not short of that money, even if they have a football team, there is no pressure.

Shi Xian's focus is not on the children, but on the skirts that Mr. Fu wore when he was a child.

"You wore skirts when you were young? Well, it must be very soft and cute. Now this face is not bad, but it looks like a Rakshasa when it is fierce." After finishing speaking, Shi Xian turned around and raised her hand to gently pinch the man's handsome face.

"After washing, let's go out and change." Fu Sishen said and wanted to hug her out.

As if she was happy to be her foot.

"You go out, I haven't gone to the bathroom yet." After Shi Xian finished speaking, he pushed him out forcibly.

Fu Sishen had nothing to do with her, so he could only wait outside.

Shi Xian dressed very casually, and she wore a white fisherman's hat before going out.

Seeing her wearing a purple and white casual suit, Fu Sishen only felt that all the people rushing towards her were youthful.

I didn't realize there was an age gap between them before, but seeing her dressed up now, it was like seeing a college student standing in front of me.

How to say that feeling.

I also think about whether the clothes I wear today are mature.

Will it make people feel that he is eating tender grass.

"Why are you looking at me like that? Is there something on my face?" Shi Xian wiped his face as he spoke, before putting his hand into Fu Sishen's palm.

The two went downstairs hand in hand.

Fu Sishen lowered his head and moved closer to her, his voice low and magnetic.

"I see what happened to my wife?"

That question is full of teasing meaning.

Shi Xian's ears were red, and he turned his eyes to cast a glance at the man.

When going out, Madam Fu specially packed breakfast for her to eat in the car.

Shi Xian didn't wear her lipstick, she picked up her favorite soup dumpling and bit it down.

He held the lunch box in his hand, for fear of spilling the juice.

"It's delicious." She glanced at the man looking at the phone from the corner of her eye.

After she ate three or four in a row, Fu Sishen slowly raised his deep eyes.

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