Cute Baby: Her Scum Husband

Because the answer is different from Qiao Yuxi's, she is a little angry, especially Qiao Yumeng and Fu Qianchen are lying to her. What's the truth?

"No more Joe lay down in a huff and pulled the quilt over his face.

"Cough." Fu Qianchen and Qiao Yumeng look at each other and want to explain something to Qiao Yuxi. However, Qiao Yumeng stares at him and his words are broken into incomplete sentences.

So in the end, after Qin Yihang returned to the hospital, Qiao Yumeng and Fu Qianchen sat dry, while Qiao Yuxi had simply fallen asleep.

"You go back. I'm here." Qin Yihang was a little strange, but he didn't ask what happened. After all, it's normal for young people to stumble.

After saying goodbye to Qin Yihang, Fu Qianchen and Qiao Yumeng went home. It was not too late for them to go back, and they didn't arrive at nine. But because the food in the hospital canteen was really unsatisfactory, they were both hungry.

"Gululu..." Fu Qianchen's stomach took the lead to protest.

"..." Qiao Yumeng looked at Fu Qianchen's stomach, and a touch of teasing came to his lips: "Mr. Fu, are you hungry?"

"Yes." Fu Qianchen nodded, "I'll make a midnight snack..."

"Gululu..." then, Qiao Yumeng's stomach cried.

"..." so? Was her stomach on purpose?

"Hiss." Fu Qianchen was amused by the depression of Qiao Yumeng's face. He raised his hand to pinch her cheek. His hands were raised and twisted on his neck. "What do you want to eat? I'm going to make a midnight snack. "

"Do you want to make a midnight snack like this?" Qiao Yumeng glances at Fu Qianchen and holds the gauze's arm. When it's hurt like that, do you want to go to the kitchen to use a knife?

Fu Qianchen raised his eyebrows and glanced at his arm. "It's a small problem. It doesn't hurt at all."

"Mr. Fu, can you use your head when you lie?" Qiao Yumeng stares at him. He goes into the kitchen and opens the refrigerator. There are many ingredients in the refrigerator, but it seems that he can make noodles or something.

"You should have a good rest." Fu Qianchen reached out to push Qiao Yumeng out of the kitchen.

"I've been off for a whole month." Qiao Yumeng pushed Fu Qianchen out of the kitchen with his backhand. "I'm not pregnant now, and I'm just going to cook noodles. You don't have to be so nervous. Go outside and wait for me."

Her face is a little serious, but that sentence out and waiting for her seems to be coaxing children, with a few doting.

Yes, spoil.

This kind of feeling is too good. When Fu Qianchen comes back, he finds that he has been sitting at the dining table like a child.

In the kitchen, Qiao Yumeng was already boiling water waiting for the noodles to be put into the pot. At this time, she was taking out the ingredients such as eggs, tomatoes and vegetables in the refrigerator. Looking from the dining table, she could see her slim figure.

Looking at her back, Fu Qianchen can't help thinking about what happened on the beach before. Qiao Yumeng is really

Boom, a stream of heat suddenly rushed to Fu Qianchen's head, Fu Qianchen almost can't wait to run to his bedroom.

After washing his face with cold water for several times, Fu Qianchen felt that the anger had gone down a little. He slowly wiped off the water and walked downstairs. When he came downstairs, Qiao Yumeng had cooked noodles and was looking up at him strangely.

Knowing that Qiao Yumeng didn't know anything, Fu Qianchen still felt uncomfortable when she looked at him so much.

"Cough." He cleared his throat and didn't explain why he went upstairs. "So fast?"

"It's just noodles. Try to make it taste good." Qiao Yumeng put his chopsticks on the table, sat down and began to eat.

Tomato and egg noodles is not what she is good at, so she doesn't control the taste very well, but she tastes good, but the tomatoes are a little too much, so they are sour.

"Good." Fu Qianchen nodded and told the truth. Like most men, he didn't like sour food, but because Qiao Yumeng made it himself, he didn't like it and became fond of it.

Soon after they finished eating the noodles, Fu Qianchen got up and cleaned up the dishes, intending to take them to wash. When he got up, Qiao Yumeng snatched the bowl away. "What are you doing?"

"Ah?" Fu Qianchen is a little confused. He just wants to wash the dishes. Why is Qiao Yumeng so fierce?

"Don't you know you can't touch water with your hands?" Qiao Yumeng glared at him and turned into the kitchen.

Fu Qianchen raised a faint smile at the corner of his mouth, staring at Qiao Yumeng's back for a while and went upstairs.He is a patient now

Waiting for Qiao Yumeng to clean up, he turns around and finds that Fu Qianchen is not watching TV in the living room. He looks at the upstairs strangely and goes upstairs himself.

After waiting for her to go up, she found that the door of Fu Qianchen's room was hidden, but she couldn't see what the people were doing inside.

How to be a beautiful man? Qiao Yumeng rolled his eyes. Will Fu Qianchen do the same?

"You..." she didn't even have time to take it back. Fu Qianchen suddenly opened the door of the room and stood at the door, surrounded by a bath towel. There was no cloth on her upper body. Her muscles fell into Qiao Yumeng's eyes without warning.

He has a good figure, Qiao Yumeng has always known, but the number of times to see so directly is not much, all of a sudden, I feel that my eyes are a little flower.

"I want to take a bath." Fu Qianchen saw Qiao Yumeng's expression, the corners of his mouth almost invisible hook, but quickly returned to normal, "but..." his face was bitter, a bitter look.

"What's the matter?" Qiao Yumeng stares at Fu Qianchen's arm. He still wants to take a bath? Do you know what death is?

"But I'm hurt and I can't touch the water." Fu Qianchen said, looking at Qiao Yumeng seriously, "so I want to ask you to help me."

"Help you... Take a bath?" Qiao Yumeng felt that he wanted to lift his hand, which was driven by his intention to give Fu Qianchen a hard blow.

"Yes." Fu Qianchen didn't realize Qiao Yumeng's gnashing of teeth and nodded hard, "you know, I'm a cleanliness addict. I can't sleep without taking a bath."

He's a cleanliness freak? Sorry, she didn't know.

In the past... He always took a bath after finishing in a hurry, just like a little more of her smell would make him poisoned. She always thought that he hated her to the extreme, but now it seems, isn't it?

"Hello." Fu Qianchen raised his hand and waved in front of Qiao Yumeng, "what's the matter with it?"

"Nothing." Qiao Yumeng takes back his mind and looks at him. His eyes are very broad and there is no dodge.

After thinking about it, the reason why Fu Qianchen is injured is to save Qiao Yuxi. Besides, it doesn't necessarily happen to help him take a bath.

Therefore, Qiao Yumeng's mouth is out of control and throws out two words that he wants to slap himself: "good."