My wife has always been timid

Although she has recovered her memory now, she still can't get close to him immediately, okay?
Su Qingcheng glanced at the man's body up and down, and pulled out a thoughtful smile: "I think you should rest for a while, and wait until your body recovers before doing what you want."

"Ok?"

After listening to her words, some doubts appeared on Fu Xiuyuan's expression.

Su Qingcheng narrowed her eyes and smiled slightly, she was very considerate, with one sentence written all over her face: I am doing this for your own good.

Fu Xiuyuan's face turned dark.

He was also angry, the corners of his lips raised slightly, and he fixed her eyes and said: "Three years later, I really want to test whether my physical strength is really not as good as before."

A small jumping flame ignited in his dark and deep eyes, and his gaze stuck to her for an instant, as if to melt her brows and eyes, and then into his heart, completely fused with him.

This look is too familiar.

Also too hooked.

Su Qingcheng still wanted to refuse, but her lips were gently blocked by a touch of gentleness.

Her eyes widened involuntarily.

Enlarged in front of her handsome face, her eyes were slightly narrowed because of a smile, Fu Xiuyuan raised his hand, covering her eyes with his warm palm, and deepened the kiss.

Bang!
The door of the room was suddenly pushed open, and two lively children with dolls in their arms broke into the room, and froze in place when they saw the scene in front of them.

Fu Xiuyuan: "..."

Jing Hao: "..."

Full: "..."

Su Qingcheng: "..."

The four faces looked at each other, and sparks and lightning collided invisible.

Manman, who was still naive, looked a little dazed. He looked at the black-faced uncle and the blushing aunt opposite him, and then at the frozen brother beside him, and hummed softly.

It was Fu Xiuyuan who spoke first.

"What are you doing?"

Jing Hao replied, "Sleep."

The little finger full of flesh pointed at Su Qingcheng, and her voice was soft: "Sleeping with auntie..."

Fu Xiuyuan: "..."

It's fine to come to their room to sleep, but to sleep with his wife?
"a ha ha ha……"

Before Fu Xiuyuan had a chance to coax the child back, the little woman in his arms let out a particularly lucky laugh, and slipped out of his arms in a blink of an eye.

Su Qingcheng stepped forward and hugged the little girl into her arms, and patted her little butt happily: "My little baby ~ sleep, auntie hugs you to sleep!"

"Come on, Auntie, give me a kiss!"

'Baji' Su Qingcheng kissed the little girl's white and tender cheeks, almost unable to close her mouth from the joy of the little girl.

Fu Xiuyuan's face was so dark that he couldn't look at it.

Is he the co-author of the clown?
Jing Hao saw that his mother was very happy, which meant that he and Manman had obtained permission, and grinned at the big wronged opposite: "Father, can you go out?"

"..."

Sin, absolutely sin.

Fu Xiuyuan looked at the little woman with some displeasure, but the little woman held the child in one hand, and made a gesture of invitation to the door with the other, smiling slyly: "Mr. Fu, I'm really sorry, I can't accompany you tonight~"

Oh.

Fu Xiuyuan couldn't resist, and was not reconciled. He glanced at Jing Hao who was also smiling at the door, walked over, took him out by the back collar, Jing Hao was so frightened that he grabbed the door frame and dared not go out with him: "I'm going to sleep! Father let me go! Father let me go!"

"Hey, you are no longer a child. Men and women are different. Go back to your own room and sleep."

The man's voice was cold, and after finishing speaking, he broke away the hand of little friend Jing Hao holding the door frame, and mercilessly grabbed his back collar and carried him out like a chicken.

Be good, it's his last tenderness.

Su Qingcheng couldn't help being dumbfounded.

The door swung twice in front of her and closed completely. It seemed that Jing Hao's dissatisfied and protested voices could still be heard outside, but they disappeared after only a few voices.

"Uh uh uh……"

Su Qingcheng shrugged helplessly, and looked at the small face in her arms with a blank face.

Manman met her gaze, and a pure and bright smile suddenly appeared on her pink and tender face. She hugged her neck and shyly buried her little head in her neck. In an instant, Su Qingcheng's heart was about to be cut melted.

"Go, Auntie will take you to bed!"

"Sleep, sleep!" the little girl said in a childish voice, waving her little hands happily.

The little girl who was instigated by her brother to sleep with her aunt, in her warm embrace, had already forgotten about the brother who brought her here.