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

Little Pudding has been giggling since he entered the room, as if he had approached a treasure paradise, full of surprises everywhere.

Jian Changqing has never seen Little Pudding so happy, she is really happy, and this princess room is enough to see Fu Nianchen's intentions, looking at every layout of the room, her heart is full of complexity.

"Little pudding." Jian Changqing knew that speaking out at this time would destroy the beauty of the moment, but she still had to speak out.

Little Pudding happily ran to Jian Changqing's side, "Mom, Daddy Long Legs said this is a room specially arranged for me, and he invited me to stay just now."

Although Little Pudding didn't ask if it was okay, but her dark eyes were shining brightly, and silence was louder than words.

Jian Changqing's heart softened. If Little Pudding really asked at this time, she might not be able to refuse at all.

"Then do you want to stay?" Jian Changqing asked her tentatively.

Little Pudding looked at his mother's expression, and was keenly aware of her mother's emotions, "I don't want it anymore, I want to be with my mother."

Little Pudding stretched out her hand, wanting her mother to hug her.

Jian Changqing picked up Little Pudding, and frowned from an angle she couldn't see. She clearly knew how much Little Pudding wanted to live in this dreamy princess room.

"Your mother will also stay tonight." Fu Nianchen interrupted suddenly.

Little Pudding was overwhelmed with surprise, and asked repeatedly, "Really!"

Looking at Little Pudding's expectant expression, Jian Changqing couldn't bear to refuse, but she couldn't say anything if she wanted to stay.

"Of course." Fu Nianchen answered for her, "Your mother told me that just now."

Little Pudding asked Jian Changqing for confirmation, "Is it true? Daddy-Long-Legs said you would stay and live with us?"

Jian Changqing couldn't match her bright eyes, so she nodded unconsciously.

"Long live!" Little Pudding cheered happily, she jumped out of Jian Changqing's arms, and like a happy puppy, hopped around the room, looking here and there.

Little Pudding was taught very well, even though Fu Nianchen said that she could stay, she just kept a distance and looked at the decoration of the room without reaching out, even though she was very curious about the music box on the table.

Fu Nianchen walked over, picked it up and handed it to her.

"I made this specially for you, do you like it?" Fu Nianchen twisted the clockwork, and the music box played music.

The crisp and melodious music conquered Little Pudding in an instant, her eyes narrowed with a smile, "Really? Is it really for me?"

"Of course, everything in this room is for you. Remember the wooden sign on the door? You are my little princess, and everything I have is for you." Fu Nianchen's eyes doted on her.

Little Pudding lowered her head shyly, "Daddy Long Legs is so kind."

While the scene in front of her made Jian Changqing startled and worried, at the same time, there was a gleam of joy in the secret place. This was a fact she dared not admit and was unwilling to admit.

The father and daughter got into a corner, and they couldn't be seen in the room. They hid, as if they were plotting something.

"Mom, come and find us."

Jian Changqing only heard Little Pudding's voice with a smile. She looked around and walked in the direction the two of them walked just now.

It was a cloakroom, and there were clothes worn by Little Pudding at his age.