Cute Baby: Her Scum Husband

Qiao Yu wants to slap herself after she gets into the car. What is she thinking? While doing test tube baby with Fu Qianchen, he went back to live with him. It's just that he has to set up a memorial archway.

When she thought about it like this, she felt uncomfortable all over her body, and her hands felt wrong everywhere.

"I thought about it for a while. I'd better not go back with you. I'll find a hotel myself and make do for one night." Qiao Yumeng frowned slightly and turned to look at Fu Qianchen.

Fu Qianchen was said by her almost subconsciously stepped on the brake, soon or reaction, a calm appearance asked: "why?"

"Nothing." Qiao Yumeng is a little angry suddenly. She doesn't know whether she is angry with herself or Fu Qianchen. In short, she feels uncomfortable and uncomfortable when she thinks that she and Fu Qianchen are so close to each other in bed and everything is just the last step.

While waiting for the red light, Fu Qianchen turned his head and carefully observed Qiao Yumeng. With her side face, he couldn't see anything, but he could feel her angry.

"You think it's embarrassing to go back now after what happened between us before, don't you?" Fu Qianchen's voice is very calm, calm as if to ask whether to have a snack later, but his hand holding the steering wheel unconsciously tightened, or exposed his inner restlessness.

He really deserves to be Fu Qianchen... Qiao Yumeng's mouth drew, turned to look at Fu Qianchen, a face of indifference, said: "you think too much."

Does he think too much? Women are really creatures of duplicity.

Fu Qianchen said something in his heart. He didn't dare to say it. Otherwise, with Qiao Yumeng's temperament, he would probably open the door and get off the car.

"I don't want to go there. There's a house near me. It only takes about ten minutes to get there. Let's stay there for one night." After that, he felt that he had a bad taste, and added: "I guess you didn't bring your ID card, and it's unrealistic to stay in a hotel."

Qiao Yumeng thinks that Fu Qianchen's house must be very comfortable. The hotel is not hygienic. She really doesn't have her ID card.

"Yes, thank you." Qiao Yumeng nodded.

As if he had done something great, Fu Qianchen couldn't help but feel relieved and drove happily to take Qiao Yumeng to the house he said.

"..." but his good mood didn't last long. After he opened the door and saw the wedding photo, which was one person tall, he was silent.

The main characters in the wedding photos are Fu Qianchen and Lu Xuan. The man is tall and handsome, and the woman is beautiful and has temperament. Just one stop there, the two people can't move their eyes. What's more, the photos are decorated later, and the indoor lighting is dazzling. The two people in the photos seem to be coming out of the painting at any time.

Of course, these ideas are just Qiao Yumeng's thinking in her heart. She takes a look and turns to Fu Qianchen, picking eyebrows with a smile, "so you bring me here, just let me see your wedding room?"

"..." to this, Fu Qianchen does not know how to answer, can only be silent.

"Well decorated." Qiao Yumeng looked at it carefully, and found that the style was very simple, but there was absolutely no lack of furniture, which should belong to Lu Xuan's style. However, when they got married in such a hurry, Fu Qianchen should have decorated it at the beginning.

Of course, with Fu Qianchen's character, the decoration of the house is likely to be unified by the construction company. As for Fu Qianchen himself, it seems that he has never been here, otherwise he would not bring her to a house with wedding photos of him and Lu Xuan.

"Cough." Fu Qianchen raised his hand to his lips and coughed uneasily. "I'm sorry, I didn't know she would hang the wedding photos at the door."

Qiao Yumeng didn't expect that. After all, Lu Xuan doesn't look like Feng Jingya and Qiao Yurou. She should be more reserved.

"May I go into your wedding room?" Qiao Yumeng can't help but wonder what Fu Qianchen and Lu Xuan's wedding room looks like.

"Don't look at it. There's nothing to see." Fu Qianchen face expressionless block in front of Qiao language mask, pointed to a guest room beside, "live this one tonight."

This room tonight? Qiao Yumeng just put down eyebrows and picked up, Fu Qianchen know how suggestive his words are?

"You're going to have a bed with me?" Sometimes, Qiao Yumeng himself was surprised that he could be so cheeky. This kind of words should have been very embarrassing, but she just asked.

"Of course not." Fu Qianchen thought in his heart, but seeing Qiao Yumeng's appearance, he knew that if he still had a bed with her, he would be beaten, "I also sleep in the guest room."

"Oh." Qiao Yumeng nodded and calmly walked into the guest room. After washing, he lay on the bed and thought about what had happened recently. The only thing he couldn't pass was that he felt sorry for Lu Xuan.After taking wedding photos for such a long time during the day, she should have fallen asleep in bed, but her eyelids were too heavy, but her brain was very clear, and she had some confused dreams.

She had many dreams, but one she remembered very clearly was Fu Qianchen and her

"You are so lonely." Qiao Yumeng raised his hand and patted his cheek, trying to drive away the temperature on his face.

"Buzz." The mobile phone beside the pillow rings suddenly. Qiao Yumeng looks at it and is surprised to find that it's Gao Jiayi.

In the morning, Gao Jiayi called her. What's up? Qiao Yumeng reached for her mobile phone and said, "Jiayi."

"Sister Meng, will my brother be with you?" Gao Jiayi's voice is full of thieves.

"Yes." Qiao Yumeng raised her hand and rubbed her eyebrows. She had too many dreams and didn't fall asleep. She felt that she had no energy to speak.

"Hee hee." Gao Jiayi continued with an exaggerated smile: "listen to the feeble voice of sister Meng, should the war last night be very fierce?"

"What's the intensity of the war?" Qiao Yumeng is so sleepy that she can't understand Gao Jiayi's meaning. She only knows that she has a headache. Maybe she has a cold.

"Cough!" Gao Jiayi coughed hard and didn't explain, "little sister Meng, we are all adults. Some words can only be meaningful and can't be explained."

"..." at this meeting, Qiao Yumeng finally understood Gao Jiayi's meaning. Originally, she rubbed her eyebrows but didn't hold back her forehead. Although Gao Jiayi was cheerful, when would she say these things? "You think too much."

"Is it?" Gao Jiayi didn't believe it. She rolled on the bed. Although she felt a little embarrassed, she grinned and said, "what to do is to love while doing..."