My wife has always been timid

Seeing Mo Shaoqian's reply, Fu Xiuyuan felt more at ease.

As long as Mo Shaoqian can take care of Dai Xiaochun well, he can do well here too, otherwise, he would feel guilty for telling Mo Shaoqian Dai Xiaochun's address on the spur of the moment.

He edited the information and told Mo Shaoqian that he and Su Qingcheng were going to Mo's house.

The opposite side returned in seconds.

--OK.

Another message came, and it was still Mo Shaoqian, saying: I'm not at home for the time being, you and Su Qingcheng just go and see her.

Ok.

It doesn't matter whether he is at home or not, what Su Qingcheng wants to see is Dai Xiaochun, it is just right that he is not at home, and it will hinder Su Qingcheng's eyes if he stays by the side.

Soon the sound of water in the bathroom stopped.

The bathroom door opened, and Su Qingcheng wiped her wet hair with a white towel, and walked out of the bathroom in a bathrobe from the mist.

Seeing that Fu Xiuyuan was still lying on the bed, she raised her eyebrows: "Aren't you going to get up?"

Fu Xiuyuan: "No shoes."

Su Qingcheng blinked her eyes and searched the ground: "Where are the shoes?"

"..." Fu Xiuyuan looked at Su Qingcheng's confused appearance, with a look of helplessness appearing between his brows, he laughed, and pointed at Su Qingcheng's feet: "Look, what's under your feet?"

Su Qingcheng looked down.

Well, on her feet.

She hastily returned Fu Xiuyuan's shoes to him, sat on the edge of the bed with a giggle, and scratched the back of her head embarrassingly: "I've been having trouble with my head recently, forgive me."

"Fool." The corners of Fu Xiuyuan's lips curled slightly, and he rubbed the top of her hair with his big palm.

Su Qingcheng pouted.

Really, I have to say that her memory has been getting worse recently.

Fu Xiuyuan got up and went to the bathroom.

She didn't wear a nightgown either, and walked in front of Su Qingcheng recklessly and frankly, without any regard for her image.

Su Qingcheng glanced at him.

Don't say it, it's quite predictable.

Hmm... Su Qingcheng couldn't help but blushed again when she thought of the feeling of her palm against the man's chest every night.

Those tendons, which are usually soft and invisible, are full of strength at a certain moment, as hard and solid as a wall, even if she uses her nails to pinch them, they will not be able to pinch them at all.

Fu Xiuyuan took a shower very quickly.

When he came out, Su Qingcheng handed him the clothes he had prepared.

Fu Xiuyuan didn't hide from her when he changed his clothes.

Just look at it.

Which piece has not been seen by her, how can she lose a piece of meat?He wished that she would take a second look. Isn't it just for her to see such a body?

……

Arrived at Mo's house around eight o'clock.

Mo Shaoqian greeted his family members, their car was not blocked in any way, and they drove into the compound of Mo Zhai, and the butler of Mo Zhai led them all the way into the living room.

In the living room, Dai Xiaochunzheng took the two children to eat together.

Jing Hao looked calm after seeing his father and mother. The unloved child was very sensible and greeted politely: "Father, mother, good morning."

Fu Xiuyuan: "Yes."

Su Qingcheng broke away from Fu Xiuyuan's hand, walked towards Jing Hao, and sweetly left a kiss on his little face: "Good morning, my baby."

Jing Hao pursed his lips and smiled.

From the corner of the eye, he caught a glimpse of Fu Xiuyuan who was still standing at the door, and met his father's eyes that seemed to be eating people, the smile on Jing Hao's face disappeared in an instant, and he buried his head in cooking.

Well, it's kind of scary to have a jealous father.

The change in Jing Hao's expression caught Su Qingcheng's attention. Su Qingcheng looked back at Fu Xiuyuan, and saw that the man's expression was displeased, with a serious face as if someone had taken away some kind of treasure.

Hiss... what is this for?