Luxury Marriage: Mr.Fu's Cold Wife

These days, for the newly born kittens, she doesn't even care about playing games. She squats in the backyard as soon as she is free. The first thing after dinner is to see if the cat eats. She's so happy.

But the cat is spiritual again. After all, it is also an animal. The primitive animal nature still exists. That day, he took food to tease Xiao Wu. Xiao Wu was in a hurry. He bit his hand and bit out a row of deep tooth marks on his hand, which was still covered with a trace of blood.

"Ah -" flaming shouted and sat on the ground at a loss, but attracted the servant. Naturally, the servant didn't dare to be careless, and immediately took him back to the living room.

"How did you get bitten like this? Does it hurt?" She heard the news below and hurriedly ran over. Fu uniform Zun was dealing with his business in his study. No one had notified him yet.

"Fortunately, it doesn't hurt very much. Don't worry, mom. I can't help it." Burning light frowned. Although there was some pain in his expression, he didn't cry and behave very calm and strong.

The servant immediately took the medicine box and began to clean his wound. If he was bitten by a cat, he must go to the hospital to get a vaccine, so the servant only dared to bandage him. The blood stopped, but the wound was still very red and swollen.

"Why doesn't it hurt after so much blood? I told you not to touch those cats all the time. You just don't obey!" She was anxious and angry. She raised her hand and was about to hit him. He subconsciously hid. The wronged appearance was really distressing and made her unbearable to start.

After all, her hand was still hanging in the air and did not fall. She calmed her mood, stood up, and was about to go up and let Fu uniform down and take him to the hospital.

Just then, Fu uniform Zun came down from upstairs and just glanced at the burn on his hand. There was no expression on his face. On the contrary to her anxious appearance, he didn't seem to be angry at all and didn't take it to heart.

"Since it doesn't hurt, go to the driver to take you to the hospital. Be careful when feeding the cat in the future." He went to Mu Yansheng's side and held her directly. He just said it faintly, as if he wasn't worried at all.

"I see." Burning down was obedient, nodded, answered at his mouth, ran out, found the driver and took him to the hospital.

"Look at your father. Your son was bitten by a cat. You don't take him to the hospital yourself." She sat on the sofa with a little displeasure on her face, a slight frown on her eyebrows, and a little sullen between her eyebrows and eyes.

"He's a boy. Just have a driver with him. I'd better accompany you myself." He came up to her ear and kissed her on the side face. The hot and humid breath surrounded her ears. He didn't know when a layer of beard came out on his mouth, which made him more stable and mature. No wonder he was so popular with the little girl. It's estimated that she couldn't move her eyes when she met a man like him when she was young.

"Well, I want to go to the mall to buy some clothes and milk powder for my baby. You can go with me." She lowered her eyes slightly, and two crimson patches appeared on her white cheeks. Although Fu Zhenzhen bought a lot of milk powder and diapers, she wanted to buy some for her baby in person,

"Your body is inconvenient. There are many people in the mall. Otherwise, tell me what you want to buy and I'll go out to buy it." He was still a little worried. He gently stroked her lower abdomen, slightly raised the corners of his mouth, and the warm breath was evenly sprayed on her head, lifting the broken hair on her temples.

"Can't you hear it? I just want to go out for a walk. Besides, don't you still have you? How can something happen with you by my side?" She leaned against his chest with charming anger in her words, and the warm fingertips scratched the palmprint of his palm, deep and shallow.

"Well, you can go if you want. I'll accompany you tomorrow." He put his arm around her shoulder, bowed his head, kissed her on the forehead, held her hand in his backhand, and the heat of the palm soaked her skin.

"Am I ugly now?" She raised her head and stared into his eyes. She held the corner of his clothes tightly, and his face was reflected in the dark pupils.

"Who said, in my eyes, you are the most beautiful now." He pulled away her broken hair scattered on her side face, raised his hand and gently scraped the tip of her nose. There was a faint smile on his mouth. There was a soft light in his deep eyes, like a clear mountain spring, covered with thousands of eyes by the afterglow of the sunset. Now she understands that thousands of beauties in the world are not as good as his eyes.

"Will you dislike me in the future? If I'm old, fat, wrinkled and not beautiful in makeup, will you still accompany me like this?" She buried her face in his neck, and the warm breath swam between his collarbones, with the unique charm and taste of pregnant women.

"Fool, how many times have you asked me? I didn't answer the same time. Don't worry. When you're not in good shape and beautiful, I won't have a haircut or shave. I'll accompany you." He couldn't help laughing, his thin lips pursed slightly, his eyebrows were filled with spoil, his Adam's apple wriggled gently, and the original firm and strong lines on his face gradually softened.

She trembled her shoulders and couldn't help laughing. She knew that he always loved to be clean. She was very particular about hairdressing at ordinary times, and her beard had to be repaired the next day. There was very little beard residue on her mouth. It would cost him half his life if he didn't have a haircut or shave. She knew that he was just coaxing her, but even so, she was very happy.

The next day, he took her to the mall. There were many people in the mother and baby store. He kept her in his arms for fear that she would be touched.

She chose some clothes and toys for the baby. Although she didn't know whether it was a man or a woman this time, she wanted a son more, so she bought them according to the boys. On the contrary, he chose a few small skirts and small leather shoes. He still liked his daughter. Having one was not enough and wanted another.

When she came to the corner, a woman pushed a half-year-old child over. The child was crying all the time. The woman patronized and coaxed, but she didn't pay much attention to the front. Just as she wanted to go forward, the cart just hit. Fu qizun saw it and immediately pulled her behind her.

"Oh, I'm sorry." The woman also found herself almost bumping into someone and apologized.

"Nothing." Mu Yansheng nodded slightly, smiled and said, but didn't take it to heart.

"Walk carefully in the future."