One Thought Addiction: Fu Shao's Heart-to-heart Doting on His Wife

When there are more people, it becomes lively. An adult and a child form a group. The bumper car field is large enough to hold ten groups. You can hit the rear of another car, and you can hit the front of another car when you turn a corner. Before the previous collision has time to buffer for a few seconds, the next collision is followed by the next collision.

This series of shocks made Fu Nianchen very nervous. He kept a close eye on the person in his arms, and if she felt a little uncomfortable or had a strange mood, he would stop immediately.

However, Little Pudding didn't feel any discomfort at all. Instead, he giggled non-stop, his eyes curled into slits.

"Bump him, bump him." Little Pudding kept muttering, completely addicted to it.

Fu Nianchen's high-hanging heart suddenly turned into helplessness. He thought he was good to the other party, but it turned out not to be.

"Sit down and hurry up." Fu Nianchen quickly adjusted his mentality, discarded those prejudiced thoughts, and devoted himself to it. Wherever Little Pudding pointed, Little Pudding laughed louder and louder. Not just Pudding, the whole bumper car field is full of laughter, not only for children, but also for adults.

From being worried at the beginning, Fu Nianchen became so enjoying it, and completely integrated into the game. He had the same smile as Little Pudding on his face, and he couldn't help but be infected by her, and the laughter leaked from the corner of his mouth.

The time was up soon, and Fu Nianchen and Little Pudding came out of the bumper car field and left their seats for the next group.

"Since you still want to play, why don't we continue?" Seeing Little Pudding's expression on Fu Nianchen's face, Fu Nianchen, as the one who absolutely loves her, naturally fulfilled any of her requests unconditionally.

Little Pudding shook his head, "Mom said, you have to fully enjoy the fun and delicious things, and you can't indulge in them, or you will lose a portion of the things you like. I've had a good time, and next time I want to play with you." play with mom."

Fun things, delicious things, little puddings all want to share with their mother.

There was softness in Fu Nianchen's eyes. It could be seen that the relationship between Little Pudding and her mother was very good. Jian Changqing taught the child very well. She was very sensible, but this kind of understanding also made people feel distressed. When she grows up, he will make her grow up carefree like a princess, even if she is a little bit arrogant, he will take care of everything.

"Then where are we going next?" Fu Nianchen asked Little Pudding for her opinion. Since she was taking her out to play, naturally she had to follow her wishes as long as she was happy.

Little Pudding asked, "I've already played what I want to play, now it's your turn, where do you want to go?"

Fu Nianchen is an adult, and he doesn't know how much he has experienced more than this exciting thing, but he didn't have the good intentions of brushing off the little pudding. He looked around and saw a bunch of children surrounding the cotton candy booth, Fu Nianchen was heartbroken As soon as he moved, he pointed there.

"Let's go eat cotton candy." Children like these sweet and greasy things, and there are so many children around, there should be no mistake, Fu Nianchen thought to himself.

Little Pudding glanced at it, and shook his head with a look of helplessness on his face, "Although it's something children like, since you want to eat it, then fine, I'll go with you."