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

Fu Nianchen quickly completed the formalities and came back.

Jian Changqing was discharged from the hospital holding the little pudding, but Fu Nianchen insisted on sending them off.

Jian Changqing couldn't resist, so she agreed.

"This is not the way we go back." Jian Changqing looked at the scenery outside, both familiar and unfamiliar, but she was sure that this road was not the way to their apartment.

"Yes." Fu Nianchen was sure.

Jian Changqing was dubious.

After arriving at the destination, Jian Changqing felt cheated.

"This is not where we live at all." Jian Changqing questioned him.

"This is where you live. This is your home. Why isn't it where you live?" Fu Nianchen picked up Pudding and walked towards the room.

Jian Changqing stood at the door, and all the memories came back.

She found that she couldn't take a step into it. This is a gentle cave, and once she entered, she couldn't get out of it.

This is the villa where she and Fu Nianchen lived in before.

It's just that she had to go, and Little Pudding was still in his arms.

"Fu Nianchen, stop!" Jian Changqing chased after him.

Fu Nianchen has already entered the house with little pudding in his arms.

"Wow!" Little Pudding pointed to the place you can see when you enter the door, "Is that mother?"

There is a big photo frame in the house, hanging on the wall, it is Jian Changqing's photo, in the photo she smiles sweetly, her eyes are full of tenderness.

"Yes." Fu Nianchen generously admitted.

When Jian Changqing came in, she also saw that photo, she was taken aback for a moment, it was something she didn't have before she left.

"I miss your mother so much. Seeing this photo every day makes me feel better and survive." Fu Nianchen looked at Jian Changqing meaningfully.

Jian Changqing choked for breath, and her heart beat suddenly. When she met Fu Nianchen's gaze, she couldn't restrain her surging emotions, and it took her a lot of effort to suppress it.

"Little Pudding, come to Mom." Jian Changqing opened his arms to Little Pudding, "Let's go back."

Fu Nianchen hugged Pudding tightly, "There is still your room here, do you want to see it?"

Little Pudding looked at Jian Changqing, and then at Fu Nianchen. The curiosity in her heart still overcame her mother's words, "I still have my room?"

"Yes, it's been there since you were not born, and it's always been there now." Fu Nianchen replied.

His words also surprised Jian Changqing.

"I want to see it!" Little Pudding cheered, "Mom, can I go back after I finish looking at the room?"

Jian Changqing was dumb, she couldn't refuse, because she also had the same answer in her heart.

Fu Nianchen didn't wait for Jian Changqing's answer, and went upstairs with Pudding.

Little Pudding's room is arranged with the best light.

There is a small wooden sign hanging on the door of the room,【myPrincess】

"Wow! This wooden sign is so beautiful!" Little Pudding fell in love with this wooden sign at first glance, and she has already fallen in love with this room before seeing what the room looks like.

"Princess, is that me?" Little Pudding asked, pointing to the words on the wooden sign.

"Of course, you are my princess, my angel, and my baby." Fu Nianchen kissed her, making Little Pudding giggle.

"Don't do this, I'll be embarrassed." Little Pudding has never received such a favor, which is completely different from what his mother gave him.

Little Pudding hugged Fu Nianchen's neck, thinking again, if only it were my father.