Starry Railway: The Fish Sword Master is kept by Fu Xuan

"What is a virtuous husband and a good father~"

Yu Chen meimei scooped a spoonful of porridge and blew it, put it in his mouth and tasted it.

Put red dates, sweet, taste not bad.

"I'm a culinary genius!"

He closed his eyes, his face full of enjoyment.

Well, simply made a porridge, which made this Sword Saint Lord extremely satisfied in his heart.

"Little Fu Xuan, little Fu Xuan..."

he hummed and closed the lid to keep warm, happily untied his apron, and then his expression suddenly froze slightly.

Yu Chen touched his chin and glanced at the sky outside, it had completely darkened, if this point had not returned...

"She won't have eaten already, will she?

Hmm....

It should be good for a late-night snack... Hope it doesn't run dry. An

extremely subtle sound outside the house was carried by the wind to his ears.

Yu Chen's eyes were slightly startled, and the deep black eyes that were thinking instantly lit up, and an amazing look flew in his eyes.

The temperament on his body was almost visible to the naked eye, and he became happy.

"Little Taibu is back~"

His figure quickly disappeared in place, leaving only his voice echoing in the kitchen.

Fu Xuan pushed open the door, and a tall figure stood upright in the doorway, his eyes shining at her, blinking and blinking.

Like a child who has been waiting for an adult to come home for a long time, it is also like a big dog squatting at the door and waiting for the owner to come home for a day.

The moment he opened his mouth, Fu Xuan had a wonderful feeling that he would shout out his mother.

Imagining the scene, she shuddered and hurried to sweep this outrageous thought out of her brain.

She didn't have the weird proclivity of letting her lover call her mother!

This kind of BT role-play is still exempt, Lord Taibu can't accept it.

"Fu Xuan, I missed you."

Lord Sword Saint did not hesitate and directly hit a straight ball attack.

Fu Xuan looked at him, pursed his lips, and pulled the corners of his lips and smiled softly.

"Me too."

Yu Chen looked at her expression, keenly aware of the tiredness and ... that was hidden between her eyebrows

Suffering?

"Tired?"

His brows couldn't help but frown, his heart suddenly tightened, and he leaned forward.

"It's okay..."

Fu Xuan subconsciously retorted, but looking at his worried expression, he sighed helplessly and nodded gently.

"A little..."

she stretched out her arm and leaned forward gently, falling into his arms.

Yu Chen gently hugged her and took her into his arms with slight force.

A ripple of distress rippled across his face, expanding in one circle after another.

He didn't understand why just a trip home could make his little Taibu show such an expression.

But she didn't ask much, and if she wasn't happy, then she wouldn't talk about it or think about the.

He will always accompany her, comfort her, and soothe the grievances and all the sadness in her heart.

Like Yu Chen, Fu Xuan also enjoyed the smell on his body and his embrace, and also felt that this smell and warmth were very calming.

As long as I held him, I felt much more relaxed, and the tiredness and exhaustion in my body seemed to be reduced a lot.

"You're so fragrant... Just finished eating?

"No, I just cooked some porridge, do you want to eat it?"

Yu Chen held her slender waist, and the palm of his hand was gently pressed against her waist, warm.

"Want~"

Fu Xuan raised his small face and rested his chin on his chest, looking at him with a smile and whispering.

The tone was soft and coquettish, and the uncomfortable breath seemed to dissipate a lot.

The difference between her figure and Yu Chen is quite big, and this posture is held by him in his arms like this, and it really looks like a little daughter holding her father.

"Good."

Yu Chen said softly, and then slightly let go and bent down.

Fu Xuan smiled and wrapped his arms around his neck, and then felt his body being hugged lightly.

Yu Chen's big hand supported her soft buttocks and gently rubbed her small face that was close at hand.

Fu Xuan did not resist, and today she was very gentle for some reason, and rubbed Yu Chen's face quite attachedly.

Her little face smiled, the corners of her lips rose slightly, and the bad mood before seemed to be swept away, but now she is in a very good mood.

Yu Chen's eyes fell on her face, unusually soft and calm.

Fu Xuan suddenly turned her head to look at him, looking at the look, her little face slowly turned red, she blinked her glazed eyes, her expression was shy, but she still came up to her lips and kissed him gently.

The softness is printed on the corners of the mouth, with a hint of sweetness, stagnating for a long time before parting, warm.

"Okay?"

Her little face was lowered, as if she was a little embarrassed.

The pink shame hung on that white face, rippling the heart of the man holding her.

"Hmm~"

Yu Chen seemed to be drunk, he didn't answer, his face unconsciously turned a slight red, he hooked the corner of his lips, slowed down, and slowly walked to the quietest kitchen in this little Taibu house.

...

When you lift the lid, the white porridge is dotted with red dates. It adds some bright colors, which makes people's appetite rise a lot.

The arm strength of the Sword Saint Lord is naturally not comparable to ordinary people, and the little Fu Xuan itself is also very light, even if he supports her with one hand, it is still as light as holding a kitten.

If she said this, she would be very happy....

A large bowl of porridge was served and then a spoon was thrown in, and although the kitchen had it, the dining table was unexpected.

Yu Chen then took her and the porridge back to the office and sat down.

Lord Taibu softened a lot in all aspects, and she gently nestled in Yu Chen's arms, her expression was gentle and gentle.

Yu Chen scooped the porridge, blew it gently, and passed it to her lips.

Fu Xuan opened her warm little mouth, ate it in one bite, gently sipped, and swallowed, and the warm sweet taste reached her heart.

Yu Chen stared at her face tightly, nervously paying attention to the subtle changes in every frame of her expression.

"Are you okay...?"

"Hmm~ delicious."

Fu Xuan showed a happy smile, and his voice became sweet, easing the sword saint's nervous heart.

"Whew... That's good.

Yu Chen gasped slightly, and then quickly scooped up a spoonful and blew it to Fu Xuan's mouth.

"If it's okay, eat more, warm your body and fill your little belly."

Fu Xuan obediently opened his small mouth and swallowed, his eyes crooked into a slit, gentle and cute.

She really seems to be extra gentle today....