My wife has always been timid

An unusual sound came faintly from the dark corner, and the guard hiding in the dark was keenly aware of the unusual sound, and moved closer to it.

"Miss Qingcheng, are you alright?"

The hidden guards asked around the corner, but they didn't get too close. In this fortified Fu's house, no one could sneak attack from under their noses.

really.

There was only a sound of tidying clothes in the corner, followed by a sentence: "I'm fine."

A simple sentence.

After the voice fell, footsteps sounded, and a slender figure also came out from the corner, with a slightly soft voice: "A little wild cat ran into the house, just came in to catch it and fell, and everything else is fine."

"Meow~"

When her hands were raised, the little wild cat in her palm let out a pitiful whimper.

The cub of the raccoon cat, probably just full moon, has a lot of dew on its body from the bushes, it is wet all over, with drooping ears, not to mention how pitiful it is.

"Does it look good?" Su Qingcheng gently stroked the little wild cat's head, and talked to the dark guard.

Seeing this, the dark guard relaxed his brows and eyes, and was not interested in such fragile things as wild cat cubs, so he did not forget to tell him: "It's late at night and the wind is strong, you should go back and rest."

She paused, as if displeased that the dark guard dared to control herself like this.

But he just glanced at the dark guard, with a disdainful and cold arc on his lips, grabbed the little wild cat, turned around and entered the main building, under the dim light, through the glass, he saw her step by step up the stairs to the second floor. building.

It's just that the posture is a bit weird.

It is said that her posture of raising her legs is a bit stiff, but it is only a little stiff, and she is said to be fluent in her steps, but she looks clumsy, which always gives people the feeling that something is wrong.

Probably fell.

The dark guard remembered what Miss Qingcheng said, saying that she fell while catching the little wild cat, probably because she fell to her knees to have such a reaction of walking awkwardly, so the dark guard figured it out.

But there was one thing he didn't quite understand.

Looking at the dark corner of the night, unable to see his fingers, the guards couldn't help scratching the back of their heads. Usually, even a fly can't fly into the Fu residence they guard. When did the wild cats come in?

……

In the bedroom, after Fu Xiuyuan came out of the shower, he didn't see that petite figure, so he couldn't help frowning, and turned his head to the next bedroom.

as predicted.

When he pushed open the door of the bedroom next door, he saw that figure squatting in front of the table talking to the two children. It was too far away from the door, so he couldn't hear what she said, but seeing the two children was even more surprised little expression.

Ok?
The man couldn't help wondering, on the big night, could it be that she has prepared some surprises for the children?
"What are you doing?"

Fu Xiuyuan walked over.

As soon as he got closer, he saw a pitiful little wild cat placed on the small table where the children usually study. At the moment, it was meowing with its ears drooping, and it kept snuggling up to Jing Hao's child's hand.

"Where is the cat?" Fu Xiuyuan frowned slightly.

Seeing him, Su Qingcheng stood up with a smile: "I picked it up in the back garden. In order to catch him, I even fell down, which made it difficult for me to walk now."

fell?

Fu Xiuyuan frowned instantly when he heard this word, and subconsciously looked at her body: "Where did you fall?"

"It's okay." Su Qingcheng waved his hand with a smile, and said calmly: "It's not serious, but my knee hurts a little, and I can't walk very well. Just don't dislike me."

How can you hate it?
Even if you give him a dozen more courage, he has no reason to say that he dislikes her.

Looking at the familiar smiling face in front of him, Fu Xiuyuan felt warm in his heart, and took advantage of the opportunity to hold the girl's little hand beside him, but he didn't want the palm to be in contact with the coldness, so that a big man like him frowned, "Hands are so cold? "

"It was probably freezing outside, and it will recover after a while." She laughed.

That voice was soft and waxy.

She was like a little girl in love, she tilted her head towards Fu Xiuyuan's body when she spoke, just enough to rub her head against his shoulder, just like that kitten was rubbing against Jing Hao's little hand.

Something, not quite right.

In the past, his little girl was also so clingy, and her voice was soft and sweet when she spoke, but tonight she didn't look quite right, just now she stared with an expression like she wanted to swallow him alive, Changed face after such a short time?
"What are you thinking?"

It seemed that his distraction had alarmed the girl, who questioned her soul.

Fu Xiuyuan coughed lightly and shook his head: "It's nothing."

"You're obviously distracted." She had a dissatisfied expression, her mouth was so pouting that she could hang a soy sauce bottle, and she looked at him accusingly and aggrievedly.

Fu Xiuyuan was stared at.

Knowing that he couldn't say anything about her, and he was not willing to say about her, he smiled helplessly, and simply changed the subject, looking at the little milk cat in Jing Hao's hand: "This little thing, are you going to raise it for him?"

"Yeah." Su Qingcheng took the opportunity to lean on his shoulder and said lazily.

Fu Xiuyuan nodded.

Looking at Jing Hao who was lying in front of the table, there was a bit of scrutiny in his eyes. The kid Jing Hao glanced at him quietly, and then at Su Qingcheng who was sloppy. He didn't say anything, but just patted the kitten head.

"Don't worry, I will take good care of her." Jing Hao finally said.

Fu Xiuyuan hummed.

A man in his late thirties responded to his child's voice calmly and forcefully, showing the responsibility a father should have.

"Shall we go back?" The person next to him asked with slightly curled lips.

Fu Xiuyuan glanced sideways at her, this glance was full of deep meaning, he stayed on that very familiar little face for three or four seconds, and pampered her soft hair: "Didn't you say that you want to spend more time with me?" Children? Why don't we just rest in the children's room tonight, so that we can take care of the kittens together."

Su Qingcheng paused slightly.

"Why?" She didn't seem to understand his arrangement, and looked at him tenderly with her beautiful eyes.

Fu Xiuyuan felt helpless: "I'm tired today, be good."

"All right……"

Hearing his reply, Su Qingcheng was relieved, and there was still a trace of unconcealable loneliness in her voice.

The slightly lowered eyebrows revealed her loss, and the man couldn't help but look at her more.

But he was really tired.

Raising his hand to pat the girl's shoulder again, he leaned over and placed a light kiss on Jing Hao's forehead, then lifted his foot and left the children's bedroom.

Click, the door is closed.

She didn't turn around until she heard the footsteps outside getting farther and farther away, and looked at the two children with a gentle smile: "Babies, let's go to bed together!"

……

the other side.

In the dark depths of the basement, the girl lay quietly on the operating table, as if falling asleep, allowing the high-tech to reproduce all her memories and record them in the computer.

"Disguise the real with the fake, and confuse the real with the fake."