Cute Baby: Her Scum Husband

"Then I'll put the water in." Just as worried about Qiao Yu's betrayal, Fu Qianchen immediately turned around and went into the bathroom.

Qiao Yumeng stood there, feeling her brain rumbling. What did she say just now? She even promised to give Fu Qianchen a bath! Is she crazy?

The whole face seemed to be on fire. Qiao Yumeng ran into the bedroom with a low voice. After standing in front of the mirror for a while, her face was strangely not hot.

What's so shy about? She and Fu Qianchen even have such big children.

After thinking about it, she was calm and went downstairs to find the fresh-keeping film. Then she went upstairs and knocked on Qianchen's bedroom door: "have you put the water in it?"

Fu Qianchen thought Qiao Yumeng regretted it. He didn't expect her to come so soon.

"Plastic wrap?" Fu Qianchen opens the door and looks at the plastic wrap in Qiao Yumeng's hand strangely. Doesn't she want to cover her eyes?

"Well." Qiao Yumeng nodded, "seal your wound with plastic film, and you won't get water."

"So it is." Fu Qianchen nodded and pretended to be suddenly enlightened.

Qiao Yumeng glanced at him and went directly into Fu Qianchen's bedroom. Although they have lived together for so long, this is the first time that she has entered Fu Qianchen's bedroom. His bedroom has no other color except black, white and gray, and the whole bedroom looks cold without any temperature.

When he arrived in the bathroom, Joe looked at the bubble in the bathtub, and looked at him.

Girl heart? Fu Qianchen's mouth puffed. He was not a girl. He was just worried that Qiao Yumeng thought he was a rascal, so he made some bubbles to make him look less ill intentioned.

"Hands." Qiao Yumeng just casually said that he had prepared the plastic wrap and asked Fu Qianchen to give her his arm.

Fu Qianchen reaches out his hand. Qiao Yumeng carefully wraps the fresh-keeping film around the gauze and carefully controls it. He asks Fu Qianchen whether it hurts or not in a low voice from time to time.

"No pain." Fu Qianchen stares at Qiao Yumeng. How long has she been so close to him? Red lips close at hand, slender eyelashes cast a small shadow on her face, with her serious expression exudes irresistible attraction.

"Gudong." When Fu Qianchen heard the sound of his swallowing, he was startled. After a thrill, his pink imagination disappeared instantly.

"Does it hurt?" Qiao Yumeng raised his eyes and looked at Fu Qianchen. He took the sound of his swallowing saliva as painful and tried to hold it back. "It's going to be OK soon, and then hold it back."

"..." Fu Qianchen really wants to help his forehead. Originally, he wanted to be a good man to Qiao Yumeng. Who knows that the pain is his own

Finally, Qiao Yumeng let Fu Qianchen sit in the bathtub, and she turned her back to him.

"All right." Fu Qianchen looks at Qiao Yumeng with a smile. She looks so cute.

When Qiao Yumeng turns around, Fu Qianchen is already sitting in the bathtub, and is covered by bubbles, so she doesn't know that Fu Qianchen is actually wearing a pair of boxer pants.

"Rub your back first." Qiao Yumeng said, picked up the bath towel and wiped Fu Qianchen's back. In fact, the feeling of wiping his back with the bath towel won't have too much gentle touch. It's just that she is behind Fu Qianchen, and the other hand is always on his shoulder. The soft and smooth feeling makes Fu Qianchen a little want to get into trouble.

The bath liquid has a sweet smell, like a catalyst. Fu Qianchen feels that he can't control himself

"Pa!" Qiao Yumeng's hand suddenly patted Fu Qianchen on the back. Fu Qianchen suddenly relaxed and heard her say: "are you going to the gym secretly? Why else is your figure so good? "

"No Fu Qianchen honestly admitted that Fu group had so many things to deal with that he had no time to go to the gym, "but I like swimming."

"Oh." Qiao Yumeng nodded. The top floor of the office building of Fu's group is Fu Qianchen's private domain. There is indeed a swimming pool there.

"Well, the hall bath will be fine." As a single mother, Qiao Yumeng is already very skillful in bathing people. He simply regards Fu Qianchen as a big Qiao Yuxi, so it's very convenient.

After using the bath lotion, she didn't wipe Fu Qianchen's back with a bath towel, but directly with her own hand

What's the feeling? It's like a warm snake crawling on Fu Qianchen's back. Every time it passes by, it leaves a flame. Fu Qianchen's viscera will catch fire... Of course, the most serious one is the place where he just wanted to prove his strength

Fu Qianchen closed his eyes and clenched his teeth. He didn't want to let Fu Qianchen know that he was embarrassed now.But

"Stand up!"

"What?" Pay thousand Chen Leng, turn round to see the same a little muddled looking at his Qiao language Mongolia.

After Qiao Yumeng finished, he remembered that he was a little too involved in the play. Although Fu Qianchen could be regarded as Qiao Yuxi, he would never become Qiao Yuxi. She even tried to wash him

Fu Qianchen's mouth corners hook for a while, quick Qiao Yumeng all thinks is own illusion, "good."

Okay? Qiao Yumeng didn't react, so she saw Fu Qianchen holding the bathtub to stand up. She immediately reached out and pressed his shoulder, "no! Do it yourself

"Are you giving up halfway?" It's wonderful to tease Qiao Yumeng. Besides, he's wearing big boxers. Even if he stands up, Qiao Yumeng can't see anything.

"Can't you wash it yourself?" Qiao Yu gets up and says, "you still have one hand not hurt!"

"But it's not convenient for me to have one hand." Fu Qianchen looks at Qiao Yumeng with a smile. Her angry and shy appearance is really interesting. Her face is red and her facial features become bright.

"..." who is afraid of who! She is not a little girl who has never seen the world. Besides, who is shy is not sure! Think of here, Qiao Yumeng stretched out his hand to take the towel in his hand, "then you stand up."

Fu Qianchen nodded, waiting for Qiao Yumeng to panic, but he was disappointed. Qiao Yumeng looked at him straight, completely peeping at a woman's bath.

"You're still wearing pants in the shower?" Qiao Yu Meng picks eyebrows, a very disappointed look, looking at Fu Qianchen who stands up.

Although I want to tease Qiao Yumeng, I really don't wear anything, and Fu Qianchen is not so cheeky.

"Cough." Fu Qianchen cleared his throat and just wanted to ask Qiao Yumeng if he was disappointed that he didn't see what he wanted to see. Then he saw Qiao Yumeng's face and said, "Wow! I didn't expect your legs to be so white! It's whiter than a woman's