Cute Baby: Her Scum Husband

Because Qiao Yumeng and Fu Qianchen are officially together, Bai Yuzhu is not happy. If it wasn't for her age, she would have to jump up and shout twice to express her happy mood.

Later, he asked Cheng Nuo to cook with us in Fu's old house. After dinner, Qiao Yumeng and Fu Qianchen said goodbye. Before leaving, Qiao Yuxi still grabbed Qiao Yumeng's hand and quietly asked her, "Mom, are you really with dad?"

This question is very subtle. If someone who doesn't know about it hears it, he may be surprised that his eyes will fall out of his eyes.

Zhang Ma, who is completely out of the situation, finds that the relationship between Fu Qianchen and Qiao Yumeng is closer. She doesn't think much about other things. She doesn't know that Qiao Yumeng and Fu Qianchen lived together for the sake of their children.

Especially when cooking dinner, it's Fu Qianchen and Qiao Yumeng who work together. On the contrary, Zhang Ma has nothing to do.

Zhang Ma is a restless temperament, so she thinks about it and thinks that she can give Fu Qianchen and Qiao Yumeng a hand. Who knows, just walking to the kitchen door, she sees Qiao Yumeng cutting vegetables, while Fu Qianchen hugs her from Qiao Yumeng's back, and her big hand makes a strange move around Qiao Yumeng's waist. The fire seems to be spreading.

Zhang's mother is already old. Suddenly she sees this kind of greasy and crooked picture, which makes her old face red.

She can also see that Qiao Yumeng and Fu Qianchen are like a broken mirror reunited. As sticky as they are, she is still a good old man and gives space to their young people.

When having a meal, Fu Qianchen always gives Qiao Yumeng food, and the tenderness of his eyes is almost able to wring out water.

It's not just the two of them sitting on the table, especially Qiao Yuxi, who always covers his mouth and smiles stealthily. When he looks at Qiao's language, his face is covered and his ears are red, but Fu Qianchen doesn't realize it.

After finishing the meal, it's time for Qiao Yumeng and Fu Qianchen to say goodbye and leave. Who knows that Qiao Yuxi came to ask such a question again. Qiao Yumeng didn't know how to answer well, so he had to look at Fu Qianchen and throw the question to him.

Being stared at by two women, Fu Qianchen coughed, cleared his throat and nodded his head.

"Yes! Yuxi is so happy. Yuxi is the happiest child in the world Qiao Yuxi is so happy that he can't help but circle around Fu Qianchen and Qiao Yumeng. Looking at her excited appearance, she can't sleep tonight.

Qin Yihang and Bai Yuzhu help to take care of Qiao Yuxi. Fu Qianchen and Qiao Yumeng are also at ease. When Qiao Yuxi is happy, Qiao Yumeng comes to her and gently prints a kiss on her forehead, telling her to listen to Bai Yuzhu's words and not be mischievous. They say goodbye to them.

On the way back, Fu Qianchen took Qiao Yumeng to buy a lot of food. Qiao Yumeng always felt that she didn't have to wait for the baby to be born. Her weight had shown a straight upward trend.

"Fu Qianchen, if you cultivate me into a little pig, it will be you who will suffer." Qiao Yumeng stood by the trunk and watched Fu Qianchen put everything in the trunk. He couldn't help but remind him.

Hear Qiao Yumeng say so, Fu Qianchen's first reaction is to have a head to raise a hand to caress her head gently, smile to say: "you are too thin now, eat fat a little bit better, so that the body will be healthy, as for good-looking, it doesn't matter at all."

To this, Qiao Yumeng's reaction is to give Fu Qianchen a big white eye directly.

In the face of this big white eyed son, Fu Qianchen was not angry at all and laughed.

After returning home, Fu Qianchen first let Qiao Yumeng take a bath, and then blow her hair, because Fu Qianchen never blow her hair to a woman, so the method of blowing her hair is too bad.

"It's not like this. You have to pull a strand of hair and blow it from the root to the tip of your hair instead of such a piece. You blow it horizontally and you don't know when it will dry."

"Well, I see." Fu Qianchen didn't show impatience. After listening to Qiao Yumeng's words, he followed her way, and soon Qiao Yumeng's hair dried.

"Well, my hair is dry. I'm not hungry tonight. I won't have supper. I'll go to bed first."

"Well." Fu Qianchen nodded, completely without the consciousness to leave.

"Fu Qianchen, I'm pregnant with a child now. I can't do that." Although already familiar with each other, and Fu Qianchen about this, Qiao Yumeng is still a little embarrassed.

"I know."

"Now that you know it, why don't you go back to your room and go to bed?"

"Even if I lie in the same bed with you, I don't have to do anything."

"Really?" Qiao Yumeng is a little suspicious. They all say that a man's mouth is a deceitful ghost. Although Fu Qianchen looks serious, who knows what idea he has in mind?"Really, believe me, I just want to sleep with you and do nothing else."

It's almost autumn, and the weather is much cooler than before. In addition, Qiao Yumeng has been lying in the same bed with Fu Qianchen for some time, so it's really not used to parting suddenly.

Since Fu Qianchen has promised not to move her, should she learn to trust him? So Qiao Yumeng agreed.

However, after turning off the light

"Hello, my surname is Fu. I said I was just lying on the same bed. What are you doing with my hand?"

"Can't see you, can't clearly know you lie beside me, I don't trust, so I want to hold your hand to sleep."

……

"Hey, don't move your hands."

"It's a sore hand. Change the position."

……

"What are you doing with my clothes?"

"Don't you feel hot? It's not cold now. It's easy for you to cover your rash when you wear so much. "

"I don't feel hot at all. I think it's very suitable for... Um... Um..."

"Concentrate."

"Fu Qianchen, you son of a bitch... You don't mean what you say!"

"Yes? Why don't I remember? "

Even if the room was dark, the temperature in the air rose higher and higher, and finally burned Qiao Yumeng's reason completely.

In the ups and downs, Qiao Yumeng separated a trace of reason, subconsciously pinched Fu Qianchen's arm, whispered: "Fu Qianchen, you big liar, I don't want to believe you any more!"

"It seems that I can't work hard enough for you to think about it." Fu Qianchen's voice fell and his action became more and more wild. Later, even if Qiao Yumeng wanted to separate his mind, he couldn't separate it any more.

What is the taste of love? Qiao Yumeng knows about it.

The taste of love is to burn all the reason of two people, leaving only the most primitive and simple way of communication.