Luxury Marriage: Mr.Fu's Cold Wife

Mu Yansheng couldn't help getting excited. In order to burn the cats he brought back, many bonsai plants in the yard were removed. Now the number of cats is still increasing day by day. The servant should pay great attention to prevent them from drilling into the house. If this goes on, the backyard will be really overloaded.

"If I can't keep it, I'll let my room out and give it to the cat. I can sleep in the living room." Burning doesn't matter. He just treats those cats as his family. He is not so good to Wan Wan at ordinary times. This little patience is used on the cats in the backyard.

Mu Yansheng couldn't laugh or cry. He didn't know what to say. He could only shake his head and winked at Fu qingzun.

Fu qinzun sat on the sofa and put Wan Wan on his lap. He just smiled and didn't say anything. This is the child's interest and hobby. Although he doesn't understand it, he also knows that it's a good thing to love small animals since childhood, so he never limits burning.

"Have you finished your homework? Play games again." He saw flaming pick up the iPad. Like those ordinary parents outside, he couldn't bear it in his heart and reminded him.

"I finished it long ago. My mother said yesterday that I could play games for half an hour after I finished my homework." Burning has nothing to fear. Anyway, she has agreed with Mu Yansheng. She has a big deal to do. He doesn't have to worry at all.

"Well, that's half an hour. As soon as the time comes, you should consciously put down the iPad." He nodded and didn't say anything more. He continued to play with Wan Wan.

He has completely different attitudes towards his son and daughter. He is very strict with him and requires him to do his best in everything, so he is always afraid of him and can't let go in front of him; But wan wan is different. He has no requirements at all. He just hopes Wan Wan can grow up happily and safely. It doesn't matter what else. As he said, if his daughter can't get married, he can raise her all his life. Therefore, Wan Wan is a child who will never grow up in front of him and is very lively.

After dinner in the evening, she lay in bed and turned over magazines, most of which were related to mothers and infants. After taking a bath, Fu came out straight. He was wearing a loose bathrobe, the belt was tied around his waist, revealing Zhang Jianshuo's chest. His skin was white and not feminine at all. Now he looked particularly clear, meaningful and straight under the shadow of the night.

"Don't get used to Wan Wan in the future. The child is getting older and it's not good to be so used to it." She thought for a moment and said something slowly. She frowned slightly and her voice was gentle and soft. It sounded very pleasant.

"I know. I have discretion. Don't worry. I won't spoil Wan Wan." Fu even Zun took a towel to wipe the low drops of water on his short hair. His eyes were confident and determined. His powerful aura was irrefutable.

"Fortunately, I had a daughter. If I had another daughter, where would you have a son in your eyes?" Her mouth sighed. Although she had seen many spoiled daughters, it was the first time she had seen him spoil his daughter so much. She was about to spoil Wan Wan. Although the boys were careless and not so sensitive, she sometimes found the loss of burning.

"Maybe you'll have another one this time." He opened the quilt on her side, lay down beside her and held her in his arms. He still had a faint fragrance of bath milk mixed with the original masculine atmosphere, which was very sexy and attractive.

"Don't come again. I think it's better to have another son. Seriously, don't be so fierce to burnburn in the future. Look, burnburn won't kiss you." She lay down in his arms, said something thoughtfully, and sighed at her mouth.

"It's better for boys to be independent. They stick to their parents all day and cry and act like spoilers. How can they become big? My son must be different."

Fu grew up under the eagle education when he was a child. Fu Zhenyue never used to him. Although Fu Zhenyue did nothing great when he was in charge of Fu, it was really worth learning to educate his son Fu Zhenyue. Therefore, he also uses this method to educate fuel now. He doesn't want boys to be spoiled since childhood.

He knows that sometimes if he has more, he must pay more. Children growing up in rich families often work harder, because they need to bear too many things when they grow up. They don't have excellent skills and a strong heart. They can't support a family at all, nor can they stop those open guns and hidden arrows outside. Therefore, he knows that they must be stronger and more sensible than children of ordinary people since childhood.

"But he is still young and a child. You are so strict with him that he doesn't even have time to relax. Don't you feel bad if it goes on like this?" Her words were a little coquettish and angry, pulled his sleeves, and there was a faint worry on her face.

"He is my own son. How can I not be distressed, just distressed? If I don't experience these things now, he will encounter more trouble in the future. It is expected that he will be helpless at that time. It's better to let him experience it now."

Fu has always been farsighted and can always foresee the future at the right time. He knows how difficult it is to manage a company well. He also knows how much light the rich look outside and how much dirty water there is inside. Therefore, he must be ruthless many times.

"Well, you should pay more attention and don't be too strict with him." She nodded meekly. She did not have much experience in this regard. Perhaps it was due to the different living environment since childhood. She didn't expect her children to achieve any great cause. She just wanted her children to grow up safely and happily, do what they really like and spend their life quietly. But now that her son was born in the Fu family, it is obviously impossible to live according to her ideas, So I might as well listen to him.

"Well, don't worry. It's getting late. Go to bed." He nodded, kissed her on the forehead, raised his hand, turned off the light at the head of the bed and lay down under the bed with her.

Her month is old. Sometimes she sleeps restlessly. He coaxes her patiently every time and holds her in his arms until she falls asleep. He always gets up early in the morning, but she can't get up. Now she sleeps very shallow. She will wake up when people around her make any big moves, so he is careful every time for fear of waking her up, Sometimes he doesn't know when he became so patient.