Sweet Storm: My love time
Chapter 74
Jinjin stood on tiptoe, still stretching his neck, looking into the bed.
"Where's mom?"
He looked puzzled, only to see a wisp of his hair exposed outside the quilt.
"She's sleeping. Let's keep it down."
Fu Jinxing said as he quietly reached for his robe at the foot of the bed and quickly wrapped it around him.
As a result, Jinjin's eyes looked at him without blinking.
"Your bird is bigger than mine."
He lowered his head, pulled up his trousers with his hand, looked in, then raised his head to Fu Jinxing, and said solemnly.
"Bang!"
After listening to Jinjin's words, Fu Jinxing accidentally bumps his head against the head of the bed.
He snorted, put his hand on his head, looked at the little man standing by the bed angrily, and lowered his voice: "nonsense, I'm an adult! You're a kid! Can you compare with me? What's more, who allows you to have a look at your bird if you have anything to do and put it away quickly! "
Jinjindu with ruddy mouth, the boss reluctantly raised the pants, put on again.
Fu Jinxing couldn't sleep when he interrupted him.
He squinted at Jinjin: "what else do you want? Do you want to come up? "
The little boy nodded, grabbed the silk quilt and tried to climb up.
He tried several times, the quilt was too slippery, just went up a little, and immediately fell down again.
Seeing this, Fu Jinxing picked him up and stuffed him into the other end of the bed.
Anyway, the bed is big. Let's share it with him.
Who knows, Jinjin's small body arched under the quilt, and soon arched into the arms of hoska, occupying a very favorable terrain.
Looking up at Fu Jinxing, Jin Jin grabs a wisp of he Sijia's hair with her little hand and closes her eyes happily.
In her sleep, hoska seemed to feel something strange. She hummed and moved. But because she smelled the familiar smell from Jinjin, she soon calmed down and hugged him.
Fu Jinxing was so angry that he stretched out two fingers to pinch Jinjin's cheek.
He ate pain, also fire ground stare back.
"This is my position."
Fu Jinxing said silently, biting his teeth.
Jinjin grinned and pretended not to understand.
"Again, this is my home, this is my bed, this is my wife!"
Fu Jinxing raised the volume a little bit, but he didn't dare to wake him up.
"This is my mother."
Jinjin obviously didn't get in oil and salt. He twisted his neck and went directly into the arms of hoska. He turned a deaf ear and became an ostrich.
Fu Jinxing: "if it wasn't against the law to beat a child, I would have beaten you 800 times!"
He rolled over and slept on the other side of the big bed.
The room was quiet again. In addition to a faint smell of intimacy, there was a clean and pure smell of children in the air.
Fu Jinxing closed his eyes when he felt sleepy.
As a result, when he was about to fall asleep again, a pair of small feet stepped on Fu Jinxing's back waist and kicked him up!
"Wuwu... Mom..."
Two voices of somniloquy came from behind. Fu Jinxing frowned and followed the sound to check.
He saw, Jinjin probably had a nightmare, a pair of eyebrows twisted together, small mouth is flat, long eyelashes can see a thin layer of water vapor, like crying.
A pain in the heart, Fu Jinxing gave birth to a trace of pity.
He moved over a little, hesitated, stretched out his hand, gently pulled Jinjin's shoulder, and let him lean against his chest.
I don't know if it's because Fu Jinxing's embrace makes Jinjin feel warm and thick more than he Sijia's. he pounced on her and rubbed her face to stop her humming.
He smacked his mouth and went on sleeping.
Looking down at a lump of meat ball in his arms, Fu Jinxing's mood suddenly became very complicated, as if he had knocked over the Wuwei bottle.
On the one hand, he hates the existence of this child, because he is the son of he Sijia and Jiang Chengxu.
On the other hand, every time I see him, my heart will feel soft unconsciously.
It's like meeting yourself as a child.
The relationship between Fu Zhiyuan, the young master of the Fu family, and Mei Lan, his wife, is not very good. Their combination is more like a commercial marriage.
Therefore, shortly after his marriage, Fu Zhiyuan lived outside all the year round and began to have other women around him.
Mei Lan has cried and made a scene, and she has put down some cruel words in front of the Fu family, but they have no effect——
Naturally, the old man still loves his son, pretending to be deaf and dumb, or saying a few words of indifference and reprimand, which makes Fu Zhiyuan even more disgusted with her.
At that time, Fu Jinxing was only five or six years old and had not yet entered primary school. He witnessed the quarrel between Fu Zhiyuan and Mei Lan more than once.
From the initial fear, he rushed into the servant's room shivering and asked the nanny for help. He gradually turned a blind eye and was careless. He could even listen to the sound of smashing things and continue to play with his toys.
After so many years, Fu Jinxing has been imagining that it would be nice to have someone to accompany him at that time.
"Hey, how can you fart when you sleep?"
Fu Jinxing is recalling the past, but unexpectedly, a smell comes from his nose.
He lowered his head to smell, and found that Jinjin's little belly was chattering incessantly.
It seems that Fu Jinxing is approaching, and Jinjin in her sleep emits a loud and smelly fart!
"You..."
Fu Jinxing had to lift a corner of the quilt and keep fanning it.
He knew that he would not have a good night's sleep!
When he woke up, he was stunned.
She saw Jinjin sleeping between herself and Fu Jinxing.
I saw his head resting on Fu Jinxing's chest, a pair of small feet in his arms, sleeping in the middle of the big bed, very comfortable.
"Er... I'm sorry. How did he come here?"
As soon as he Sika raised her head, she turned to Fu Jinxing's red eyes. She had to say sorry.
"I didn't sleep well all night. He farted, talked in his sleep and kicked me."
Fu Jinxing gritted his teeth and complained.
"I'm sorry, I'll take him away now!"
When she heard this, she quickly reached for Jinjin.
Unexpectedly, Fu Jinxing stopped him.
"It's still early. Get some sleep."
He clasped hosgah's shoulder, readjusted the posture of the three, and closed his eyes again.
But she couldn't sleep.
Hearing that Fu Jinxing's breath became long and shallow, he Sijia should have fallen asleep. He Sijia sat up carefully, pulled Jinjin to the side, covered the quilt for one big and one small, and then she went down to the bed with light hands and feet.
In the kitchen, Sister Ping is already preparing breakfast.
Hosgah washed simply, tied up his hair and got busy with her.
"I didn't ask anyone to do anything here before. I cooked occasionally. He... In fact, he's a good server. He's not picky and eats everything. There are washing machines, vacuum cleaners, floor sweeping robots, dishwashers and so on at home, which are very convenient.... "
He Sijia tells Sister Ping about the situation in her apartment one by one to help her adapt to the environment here as soon as possible.
Sister Ping listened very carefully. At last, she said, "Miss He, I think Mr. Fu is very good. Anyway, since you and Mr. Jiang are predestined friends, you'd better plan for yourself."
Hosgah bowed his head and did not speak.
Silence for a moment, she nodded, should be a: "I want to take good care of Jinjin, and then think about other things."
On the dining table.
Jinjin is wearing a bib, sitting upright and eating breakfast attentively.
However, Fu Jinxing soon noticed something wrong.
He put down his chopsticks, pointed to the carrots and broccoli that Jinjin had thrown on the other side of the plate, and asked in a deep voice, "why do you want to pick them up separately?"
Hosgah took a look at him, and then looked at Jinjin: "be obedient, don't be picky."
Tsutsu pouted and said nothing.
He doesn't like these two kinds of food and always finds a chance to throw them away secretly.
Ping Jie and he Sijia have discovered it several times, but they think that if they don't eat it, they don't eat it. Anyway, it's the same with other vegetables.
"If we don't eat now, we will only make carrots and broccoli for three meals a day. If we don't eat, we will be hungry."
Fu Jinxing looked at Jinjin and said slowly.
Children are easy to cheat, Jinjin opened his mouth, obviously scared.
"You don't believe it?"
Fu Jinxing raised his eyebrows and accentuated his tone.
As soon as the words came to an end, Jinjin was so scared that he forgot to take the chopsticks. He started directly and put the carrots and broccoli in his mouth.
Looking at his small mouth bulging and pouting, Fu Jinxing could not help feeling a burst of dark cool.
I can't take care of you?
When I come to Fu Jinxing's site, of course I have to listen to you!
Although hosgah did not agree with his education method, she was not able to say anything when the effect was in front of her eyes.
After dinner, she pulled Fu Jinxing to the corner, frowned and said, "Why are you so fierce to Jinjin just now?"
He didn't care: "what do you know? It's called the combination of grace and mercy. You and Sister Ping are used to him all the time, and children can watch people's dishes. There must be a man at home to hold him down, do you understand? "
He grew up little by little as a boy. For this kind of psychology, Fu Jinxing can't understand it any more.
"Besides, you promised me a few things last night. Won't you go back on it?"
Fu Jinxing squinted at hoska and felt a little guilty.
After all, I signed an "unequal treaty" with her when her mind was not very clear, which is more or less suspected of taking advantage of others' danger.
"What did I promise you?"
Sure enough, hesga was suspicious and alert.
"First, you promised to go to work at Fu's; Second, you promised that I would be the master of all the educational issues concerning Tianjin; Third... Third, I forgot, as if to say love me all my life. "
Fu Jinxing lied without changing his face.
He Si Jia feels inconceivable: "I am mad just can promise you! Don't talk nonsense
He had already prepared to take out his mobile phone, find the recording of last night and play it to her.
In the audio, Fu Jinxing was talking. When he finished speaking, he Sijia said "well". I don't know if I can hear it clearly.
"I was so sleepy at that time, who knows what you're talking about!"
She doesn't admit it, especially the first one. Why should she work under his nose!
"Where's mom?"
He looked puzzled, only to see a wisp of his hair exposed outside the quilt.
"She's sleeping. Let's keep it down."
Fu Jinxing said as he quietly reached for his robe at the foot of the bed and quickly wrapped it around him.
As a result, Jinjin's eyes looked at him without blinking.
"Your bird is bigger than mine."
He lowered his head, pulled up his trousers with his hand, looked in, then raised his head to Fu Jinxing, and said solemnly.
"Bang!"
After listening to Jinjin's words, Fu Jinxing accidentally bumps his head against the head of the bed.
He snorted, put his hand on his head, looked at the little man standing by the bed angrily, and lowered his voice: "nonsense, I'm an adult! You're a kid! Can you compare with me? What's more, who allows you to have a look at your bird if you have anything to do and put it away quickly! "
Jinjindu with ruddy mouth, the boss reluctantly raised the pants, put on again.
Fu Jinxing couldn't sleep when he interrupted him.
He squinted at Jinjin: "what else do you want? Do you want to come up? "
The little boy nodded, grabbed the silk quilt and tried to climb up.
He tried several times, the quilt was too slippery, just went up a little, and immediately fell down again.
Seeing this, Fu Jinxing picked him up and stuffed him into the other end of the bed.
Anyway, the bed is big. Let's share it with him.
Who knows, Jinjin's small body arched under the quilt, and soon arched into the arms of hoska, occupying a very favorable terrain.
Looking up at Fu Jinxing, Jin Jin grabs a wisp of he Sijia's hair with her little hand and closes her eyes happily.
In her sleep, hoska seemed to feel something strange. She hummed and moved. But because she smelled the familiar smell from Jinjin, she soon calmed down and hugged him.
Fu Jinxing was so angry that he stretched out two fingers to pinch Jinjin's cheek.
He ate pain, also fire ground stare back.
"This is my position."
Fu Jinxing said silently, biting his teeth.
Jinjin grinned and pretended not to understand.
"Again, this is my home, this is my bed, this is my wife!"
Fu Jinxing raised the volume a little bit, but he didn't dare to wake him up.
"This is my mother."
Jinjin obviously didn't get in oil and salt. He twisted his neck and went directly into the arms of hoska. He turned a deaf ear and became an ostrich.
Fu Jinxing: "if it wasn't against the law to beat a child, I would have beaten you 800 times!"
He rolled over and slept on the other side of the big bed.
The room was quiet again. In addition to a faint smell of intimacy, there was a clean and pure smell of children in the air.
Fu Jinxing closed his eyes when he felt sleepy.
As a result, when he was about to fall asleep again, a pair of small feet stepped on Fu Jinxing's back waist and kicked him up!
"Wuwu... Mom..."
Two voices of somniloquy came from behind. Fu Jinxing frowned and followed the sound to check.
He saw, Jinjin probably had a nightmare, a pair of eyebrows twisted together, small mouth is flat, long eyelashes can see a thin layer of water vapor, like crying.
A pain in the heart, Fu Jinxing gave birth to a trace of pity.
He moved over a little, hesitated, stretched out his hand, gently pulled Jinjin's shoulder, and let him lean against his chest.
I don't know if it's because Fu Jinxing's embrace makes Jinjin feel warm and thick more than he Sijia's. he pounced on her and rubbed her face to stop her humming.
He smacked his mouth and went on sleeping.
Looking down at a lump of meat ball in his arms, Fu Jinxing's mood suddenly became very complicated, as if he had knocked over the Wuwei bottle.
On the one hand, he hates the existence of this child, because he is the son of he Sijia and Jiang Chengxu.
On the other hand, every time I see him, my heart will feel soft unconsciously.
It's like meeting yourself as a child.
The relationship between Fu Zhiyuan, the young master of the Fu family, and Mei Lan, his wife, is not very good. Their combination is more like a commercial marriage.
Therefore, shortly after his marriage, Fu Zhiyuan lived outside all the year round and began to have other women around him.
Mei Lan has cried and made a scene, and she has put down some cruel words in front of the Fu family, but they have no effect——
Naturally, the old man still loves his son, pretending to be deaf and dumb, or saying a few words of indifference and reprimand, which makes Fu Zhiyuan even more disgusted with her.
At that time, Fu Jinxing was only five or six years old and had not yet entered primary school. He witnessed the quarrel between Fu Zhiyuan and Mei Lan more than once.
From the initial fear, he rushed into the servant's room shivering and asked the nanny for help. He gradually turned a blind eye and was careless. He could even listen to the sound of smashing things and continue to play with his toys.
After so many years, Fu Jinxing has been imagining that it would be nice to have someone to accompany him at that time.
"Hey, how can you fart when you sleep?"
Fu Jinxing is recalling the past, but unexpectedly, a smell comes from his nose.
He lowered his head to smell, and found that Jinjin's little belly was chattering incessantly.
It seems that Fu Jinxing is approaching, and Jinjin in her sleep emits a loud and smelly fart!
"You..."
Fu Jinxing had to lift a corner of the quilt and keep fanning it.
He knew that he would not have a good night's sleep!
When he woke up, he was stunned.
She saw Jinjin sleeping between herself and Fu Jinxing.
I saw his head resting on Fu Jinxing's chest, a pair of small feet in his arms, sleeping in the middle of the big bed, very comfortable.
"Er... I'm sorry. How did he come here?"
As soon as he Sika raised her head, she turned to Fu Jinxing's red eyes. She had to say sorry.
"I didn't sleep well all night. He farted, talked in his sleep and kicked me."
Fu Jinxing gritted his teeth and complained.
"I'm sorry, I'll take him away now!"
When she heard this, she quickly reached for Jinjin.
Unexpectedly, Fu Jinxing stopped him.
"It's still early. Get some sleep."
He clasped hosgah's shoulder, readjusted the posture of the three, and closed his eyes again.
But she couldn't sleep.
Hearing that Fu Jinxing's breath became long and shallow, he Sijia should have fallen asleep. He Sijia sat up carefully, pulled Jinjin to the side, covered the quilt for one big and one small, and then she went down to the bed with light hands and feet.
In the kitchen, Sister Ping is already preparing breakfast.
Hosgah washed simply, tied up his hair and got busy with her.
"I didn't ask anyone to do anything here before. I cooked occasionally. He... In fact, he's a good server. He's not picky and eats everything. There are washing machines, vacuum cleaners, floor sweeping robots, dishwashers and so on at home, which are very convenient.... "
He Sijia tells Sister Ping about the situation in her apartment one by one to help her adapt to the environment here as soon as possible.
Sister Ping listened very carefully. At last, she said, "Miss He, I think Mr. Fu is very good. Anyway, since you and Mr. Jiang are predestined friends, you'd better plan for yourself."
Hosgah bowed his head and did not speak.
Silence for a moment, she nodded, should be a: "I want to take good care of Jinjin, and then think about other things."
On the dining table.
Jinjin is wearing a bib, sitting upright and eating breakfast attentively.
However, Fu Jinxing soon noticed something wrong.
He put down his chopsticks, pointed to the carrots and broccoli that Jinjin had thrown on the other side of the plate, and asked in a deep voice, "why do you want to pick them up separately?"
Hosgah took a look at him, and then looked at Jinjin: "be obedient, don't be picky."
Tsutsu pouted and said nothing.
He doesn't like these two kinds of food and always finds a chance to throw them away secretly.
Ping Jie and he Sijia have discovered it several times, but they think that if they don't eat it, they don't eat it. Anyway, it's the same with other vegetables.
"If we don't eat now, we will only make carrots and broccoli for three meals a day. If we don't eat, we will be hungry."
Fu Jinxing looked at Jinjin and said slowly.
Children are easy to cheat, Jinjin opened his mouth, obviously scared.
"You don't believe it?"
Fu Jinxing raised his eyebrows and accentuated his tone.
As soon as the words came to an end, Jinjin was so scared that he forgot to take the chopsticks. He started directly and put the carrots and broccoli in his mouth.
Looking at his small mouth bulging and pouting, Fu Jinxing could not help feeling a burst of dark cool.
I can't take care of you?
When I come to Fu Jinxing's site, of course I have to listen to you!
Although hosgah did not agree with his education method, she was not able to say anything when the effect was in front of her eyes.
After dinner, she pulled Fu Jinxing to the corner, frowned and said, "Why are you so fierce to Jinjin just now?"
He didn't care: "what do you know? It's called the combination of grace and mercy. You and Sister Ping are used to him all the time, and children can watch people's dishes. There must be a man at home to hold him down, do you understand? "
He grew up little by little as a boy. For this kind of psychology, Fu Jinxing can't understand it any more.
"Besides, you promised me a few things last night. Won't you go back on it?"
Fu Jinxing squinted at hoska and felt a little guilty.
After all, I signed an "unequal treaty" with her when her mind was not very clear, which is more or less suspected of taking advantage of others' danger.
"What did I promise you?"
Sure enough, hesga was suspicious and alert.
"First, you promised to go to work at Fu's; Second, you promised that I would be the master of all the educational issues concerning Tianjin; Third... Third, I forgot, as if to say love me all my life. "
Fu Jinxing lied without changing his face.
He Si Jia feels inconceivable: "I am mad just can promise you! Don't talk nonsense
He had already prepared to take out his mobile phone, find the recording of last night and play it to her.
In the audio, Fu Jinxing was talking. When he finished speaking, he Sijia said "well". I don't know if I can hear it clearly.
"I was so sleepy at that time, who knows what you're talking about!"
She doesn't admit it, especially the first one. Why should she work under his nose!
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