Doctor Fu's trap is too gentle

Very much like the description in the poem, Mr. Pianpian is as good as you are, and at the same time, he is a little colder and cooler than ordinary young men.

Early in the morning, Meng Qingqing was instantly dazzled by seeing such a face.

It wasn't until the girl in her arms started to move around that she suddenly woke up. After touching the deep gaze of the other party, she was so frightened that she immediately retracted her gaze like a reflex, and lowered her head, for fear that someone would catch the emotion that was easily revealed in her eyes.

Fu Shubai hooked the corners of his mouth, and took a sip of the milk.

Seeing him drinking milk, Meng Qingqing subconsciously relaxed her brows, and her whole body became clearer and clearer. It seems that he still likes milk. I saw him drink tea, coffee, wine and fruit juice...but he still drank milk. The most relaxed time.

She took a big gulp of the milky white thing, and returned the obedient to Aunt Li, "I'll go up first."

Meng Qingqing dragged the suitcase down from upstairs. There was nothing in it, just a few clothes and some...snacks.

To be honest, it's pretty heavy.

Fu Shubai looked sideways, raised his eyebrows helplessly, then left his position to search through her suitcase.

As soon as I opened it, except for a few pieces of clothes that were pitifully thrown in the corner and crumpled, the rest were all snacks, and there were even boxes of pure milk.

No wonder it's not heavy.

Fu Shubai looked at the box, not knowing whether to cry or laugh.

He had always known that his wife had countless costumes and jewelry, and she was spoiled and brought up. The family members were afraid of making her unhappy, but, apart from some skin care products that she needed as an actress, she liked these messy snacks the most.

Meng Qingqing felt a little embarrassed as she watched her box being opened just like that.

Fu Shubai pointed to the boxes of pure milk with his fingertips, "Since when did you like drinking milk so much?"

"Recently." Meng Qingqing didn't lie. Ever since she drank the milk Han Ruyu gave her, she thought it was pretty good. Before, she didn't like the taste of milk very much, but now, after tasting it, she could bear it. I can't help but feel it.

Fu Shubai took out all the boxes of milk, and even a few packs of snacks that would cause stomachaches.

Meng Qingqing was upset, "What are you doing! Don't mess with my things!"

Although it was only a short two days to record the show this time, the place they were going to was very remote, and there must be no snacks. She wanted to use these things to pass the time at night!Although, she has always had a small appetite for these snacks, almost to pass the time, so it's okay to have an idle mouth.

But this guy actually found all her snacks!

hateful!

Fu Shubai saw her dissatisfaction, and just when she was about to lose his temper, he said in a cold voice, "Isn't it too heavy for you to carry milk? I'll send a box to you, so don't take it. As for these Snacks, if you don't want Mrs. Li to know what you did, just shut up obediently."

As she said that, she cast a glance at Mrs. Li who was cleaning up the dishes beside her.

Meng Qingqing stopped talking immediately.

She didn't forget that she secretly poured out the chicken soup stewed by Mrs. Li during her confinement period, but since he wanted to deliver milk to her, she reluctantly ignored it.

that is it.

Fu Shubai sighed, and folded the messy clothes in the suitcase one by one, Meng Qingqing stood by and blushed a little.

What is he doing...

Being too lazy to fold laundry is not intentional either.