Fierce little loli: Husband gently teases

After waking up, it was already evening, and the afterglow of the setting sun painted the entire sky.

An Xinran stretched lazily, went to the garden with a picture book she hadn't touched for a long time, sat on the swing, and watched the changes of the clouds in the sky.

After all, she still came across the design, which she thought was impossible in her whole life.

Fu Shaoxun promised to open a handmade factory on that street in France to solve their source of income, on the condition that all designed products must come from her hands, that is, they must be designed by her before he will take them. Production.

An Xinran wanted to refuse, but Fu Shaoxun was firm, and there was only one condition.

An Xinran held the drawing book in thought. She knew that Fu Shaoxun was doing it for her own good, and she didn't want her to waste her design talent.

The sun faded, the clouds were thick, and I thought about it for an hour without doing anything.

An Xinran gave up the feeling of continuing to design. She brought something here and brought something back.

Looking at the clock on the wall, Fu Shaoxun should also be home, but he hasn't come back yet, presumably because things that have been left behind for so long have not been dealt with, and he must be very busy now.

An Xinran didn't have the motivation to cook, so she went to Fu Shaoxun's study, turned on his computer, logged into his email, read a few copies, and quickly closed it.

She forgot one very important thing, closed the email habitually, and still logged in.

During An Xinran's cooking, an inspiration came to her. She went back to her room and drew it. When she realized that there were still vegetables in the pot, she couldn't go to look at it again.

Holding her chin in frustration, she sat at the dining table, she was too failed to do anything.

When Fu Shaoxun came back, he saw An Xinran who was sighing.

"What's wrong?" Fu Shaoxun looked into the kitchen, a mess.

An Xinran put her arms around Fu Shaoxun's waist in aggrieved way, "I can't design and draw pictures, and my mind is always distracted, isn't it very useless?"

Fu Shaoxun pinched An Xinran's face and smiled fondly, "I'll take you out to eat."

So An Xinran followed Fu Shaoxun into the car, feeling unhappy all the way.

Fu Shaoxun took An Xinran to the snack street where An Xinran used to come to. It was night now, and this place was like a night market, with a lot of people coming and going.

Fu Shaoxun held An Xinran's hand carefully, walked in, and came across a shop, Fu Shaoxun took An Xinran in, saw what he liked, Fu Shaoxun took it out to tease An Xinran to play with, and all the food he liked taste it.

An Xinran's mood improved, and she smiled happily. She saw Bingtanghuluyi walking up and holding one, chatting while eating.

An Xinran talked about Fu's mother's visit to the house today, she also said that she knew about Chi Wenxiu and Zhuo Leng, and later she told a lot of interesting things that happened to her from childhood to adulthood, all of which were related to design.

Talking about where her inspiration comes from, and talking about the fun, An Xinran can make herself laugh, holding her stomach and laughing, ignoring the eyes of passers-by, unscrupulous.

Some people, looking at the two talented men and women, felt it was a pity, and shook their heads, thinking they were crazy.

Under the night, the lights were brightly lit, and various songs were played in the small shop. An Xinran and Fu Shaoxun were at the corner of a shop, listening to the piano music played by the shop.

The two disregarded their images, their feet involuntarily followed the tune, rising and falling. It should be said that An Xinran disregarded his image, and Fu Shaoxun was accompanying An Xinran.

Everything tonight seemed unbelievable to outsiders, but to Fu Shaoxun, it was happiness, and he no longer felt lonely.

Fu Shaoxun's tall and slender figure matched An Xinran's petite figure. Under the light, it slowly elongated. An Xinran's forehead was sweating thinly, which was left over after playing around. She narrowed her eyes slightly, enjoying this The sense of tranquility brought by the breeze, away from the noise around.

Suddenly, An Xinran was pulled, and she was dragged into a dark corner by Fu Shaoxun.

An Xinran's eyes were piercing and extremely clear. Facing Fu Shaoxun's cold and calm black eyes, her heart beat so fast that she thought her heart was about to pop out.

Fu Shaoxun stroked his body, and An Xinran closed her eyes in fright. After waiting for a long time, a touch came from the corner of her mouth, which quickly disappeared.

An Xinran slowly opened her eyes, with a flash of disappointment.

Fu Shaoxun looked at her with a smile, as if he could see through her thoughts, and said leisurely, "It's so sweet."

The sugar residue from An Xinran's candied haws was still in the corner of his mouth, and Fu Shaoxun sucked it, his mouth was full of the taste of sugar.

In Fu Shaoxun's more than 20 years of life, there was no time when he and An Xinran were so relaxed that he indulged in the enjoyment of it.

Now he couldn't do without An Xinran more and more. He and An Xinran lived as one person. He cared about everything about her, including her joys, sorrows, sorrows, and happiness. He and An Xinran had a tacit understanding, which made him feel very comfortable.

Suddenly, he found that even if An Xinran stood there quietly, smiling, without saying anything, it could be the reason for his heartbeat.

With her, his world changed from darkness to wonder and splendor.

The two stared at each other as if no one else was there. If it weren't for the small shop next to it, the music was suddenly changed to rock and roll, which was deafening and could see the world forever.

An Xinran took Fu Shaoxun's hand and ran, until she was out of breath, An Xinran stopped panting heavily, and smiled at Fu Shaoxun.

This street retains many ancient buildings. An Xinran and Fu Shaoxun walked quietly holding hands. The old buildings faded away, and what caught the eye were tall buildings.

It was not so crowded, there was no noise of singing and laughing, many people were in a hurry, only An Xinran and Fu Shaoxun walked slowly.

Fu Shaoxun's eyes were on An Xinran and the road in front of him. An Xinran looked around, and for a while there was a boring expression on the pedestrian's face.

There were also many people who stopped and stopped. Waves of beauties were all attracted by Fu Shaoxun's handsome face.

An Xinran said sourly, "It's okay for a big man to look so good-looking, what are you doing?"

Fu Shaoxun smiled lightly, and said leisurely: "Didn't you also like my face at the beginning?"

"I..." An Xinran was powerless to refute.

It starts with appearance!Everyone has a superficial side, and An Xinran will never admit it. At the beginning, she felt safe because of his handsome face. Later, she gave her heart away.

An Xinran raised her head, saw a person walking by, and shouted excitedly, "Look, beauty."

An Xinran raised her hand high to let Fu Shaoxun look over.

Fu Shaoxun was very cooperative, glanced lightly, and then looked away.

"Girl, your vision is really unique."

An Xinran pointed at that person, a thick-backed woman who weighed at least two hundred catties. When she walked, the ground trembled and her voice was particularly loud.

She just wanted Fu Shaoxun to be stimulated, but she was the one who got hurt.

An Xinran stopped looking at Fu Shaoxun and didn't speak.

Fu Shaoxun put his arms around An Xinran and stuck to his arms, "There is a beautiful and beautiful woman standing in front of me. I don't care about it. The only person I can fancy is you."

The corners of An Xinran's mouth rose slowly.

The two walked farther and farther, turned around and found that they were getting farther and farther away from the car, and walked back again. When they reached the ancient street, most of the people had already left.

"Are you hungry?" Fu Shaoxun asked.

The two of them were arguing all the way, and walked so many ways, they had already digested what they ate before.

When Fu Shaoxun mentioned it, An Xinran touched his flat stomach and nodded, "I'm hungry."

An Xinran found an unremarkable shop, not to say that the more dilapidated the shop, the older the shop, the better the food.

An Xinran and Fu Shaoxun walked in.

Seeing that the menu was very fresh and full of names of dishes that appeared in the hotel, Fu Shaoxun's eyes flickered in surprise, and he ordered a few of his favorite dishes, and An Xinran ordered a few by himself.

The dishes came quickly, and they were all very common dishes, which An Xinran took for granted. This is a way of doing business, An Xinran picked up the chopsticks and started to eat.

Fu Shaoxun didn't move his chopsticks for a long time.

An Xinran asked suspiciously, "Why don't you eat?"

Fu Shaoxun pointed to one of the dishes and said, "Is this abalone?"

An Xinran was slightly taken aback, their table happened to be very close to the counter, and the shopkeeper was staring at their table.

Soon An Xinran realized, her eyes sparkled, it turned out that there was something that President Fu didn't know.

In order to prevent Fu Shaoxun from continuing to ask, he lowered his voice and explained, "This is not real abalone. Didn't you see the double quotation marks on every dish name on the menu? It's a metaphor."

Fu Shaoxun: "..." He put his head down and started eating.

It was the first time An Xinran saw Fu Shaoxun in distress. After eating, the two left quickly.

An Xinran smiled at the things she didn't laugh at just now, and laughed at the door.

Fu Shaoxun was slightly annoyed, "Is it funny?"

Because she had just finished eating, she was laughing too hard now, which caused her abdomen to hurt a little. She covered her stomach with one hand and grabbed Fu Shaoxun's hand with the other.

Fu Shaoxun lowered his body helplessly, "Who made you laugh at me, this is your punishment, come up."

An Xinran raised her eyebrows and lay on Fu Shaoxun's back.

"You have always been omnipotent. Of course you would find it funny to suddenly ask an idiot-like question." An Xin argued facelessly.

The two walked towards the car slowly. Fu Shaoxun put An Xinran down, and when he took out the car keys, he suddenly turned in one direction.

An Xinran also looked along, and saw several black cars parked on the side of the road.

"What's wrong?" An Xinran asked.

Fu Shaoxun's face darkened, his feeling was right, he opened the car door and let An Xinran in.

Seeing Fu Shaoxun's face suddenly changed, An Xinran didn't ask any more questions. Going up, Fu Shaoxun went around the front of the car, got in the car, and drove in the opposite direction from home.

"Shao Xun, did you drive the wrong way? We went that way when we came." An Xinran pointed.

Fu Shaoxun kept looking at the mirror, "We are being followed."

"What!" An Xinran exclaimed.

Fu Shaoxun looked at the nervous An Xinran, annoyed why he had to tell her.

"It's okay, I..."

An Xinran became excited and asked, "What's it like to be followed? Did you offend some enemy?"

Fu Shaoxun: "..."

An Xinran's brain shot alone, and she was too slow to recover.

After driving for a while, I didn't see anyone following me. I turned around and went home, probably because I found that he had already found it.

"Miss, we have been discovered, should we continue to follow?" the driver asked.

Song Yuwen looked at Fu Shaoxun's car turning back, and lightly parted her red lips: "Go back."

Once again, Song Yuwen saw a different Fu Shaoxun, which shocked her even more than that time.

Fu Shaoxun, when did your taste get so bad!How can I, Song Yuwen, be inferior to that little girl!You can only be mine!

An Xinran, let me make you proud for a while.Song Yuwen smothered the cigarette on her fingertips fiercely, and the fierceness in her eyes made the driver's hand tremble.