Mr. Gao Leng Fu is addicted to doting his wife

Fu Yushi and Jiang Cheng's actions all night were greasy and crooked, which made the people at the poker table sour, and their goosebumps swelled up layer after layer.In the end, he was touched by a shameless person.

He lost his wife and lost his army!

It was already nine o'clock in the evening when I came out of Cheng Zixiang's villa, and snowflakes began to flutter in the sky.

In the past few years, Lincheng City has not had much snowfall. Except for a cold rain at the beginning of the month mixed with a little snowflakes, this is the first time this year.

Xi Bao was sweating after playing wildly all afternoon, so Jiang Cheng asked Aunt Gong to take him back to take a bath first.

Regardless of the small size of the little guy, there are many things to do. When he is hungry, he knows to burrow into Jiang Cheng's arms or point to the direction of the kitchen to eat.

Although Jiang Chengjiu was awake, his feet were still a little vacant, he couldn't help shivering when he got out of the gate of the villa, and subconsciously took a step back.

Fu Yushi had just answered a phone call, and followed Jiang Cheng slowly. Seeing that she was unsteady, he put his hand on Jiang Cheng's waist before he could hang up the phone.

"It's okay, I just didn't stand firm." Before Fu Yushi could ask, Jiang Cheng explained embarrassedly. After all, the fact that a small glass of red wine can be put down is a black history for Jiang Cheng.

When Fu Yu saw that the person he was half-embracing in his arms had rosy cheeks, a pair of almond eyes that were full of water, mixed with a hint of shyness, he thought it was funny.

The phone call just now was interrupted, and the other side of the receiver said hello.

After confirming that Jiang Cheng was fine, Fu Yushi continued to talk with the other end of the phone, but the other arm was still wrapped around Jiang Cheng's waist and did not let go.

The call didn't last long and was hung up soon.

From Cheng Zixiang's villa to Fu Yushi's villa area, there will be a section of marble road, because the road has been covered with a thin layer of snowflakes, and it will be a little slippery to walk on. Fu Yushi's arm that half hugged Jiang Cheng tightened again.

Jiang Cheng took a deep breath, and felt that her entire mouth became clear. She likes snowy days, especially like now, when she can lie in the arms of her lover and feel the coolness of being wrapped in snowflakes. Washing is average.

Jiang Cheng suddenly remembered that she and Fu Yushi were constantly entangled when they first met, and it seemed that they had an inseparable entanglement with Xuetian many times.

Just like the trip to Jingshan that year and the thrilling car accident on the highway, the two people who thought they would not be in the same world gradually came together, formed a family, and gave birth to a common child.

"What are you thinking?" Fu Yushi's voice came from the upper right of Jiang Cheng.

She can't always hide her thoughts from him.

"Boss Fu, do you still remember the first time we held hands?" Jiang Cheng raised her small face and looked at the person beside her, her eyes were shining like stars.

Fu Yushi's eyes were deep, even in the dark night, he couldn't hide his charming eyes at all.

While talking, the two of them had already passed the slippery marble road, and there was a bumpy pebble path ahead.

Fu Yushi changed the gesture of half hugging to interlocking fingers with Jiang Cheng.

Fu Yushi's big hands were always dry and warm, while Jiang Cheng's delicate little hands were slightly cold in comparison.

Fu Yushi obviously noticed this, frowned slightly, and brought the little hand wrapped in his palm into his arms.

"Did you forget?" Jiang Cheng, who didn't get a reply for a long time, asked again, with a little dissatisfaction in his tone.

The coquettish tone of such a little woman made Fu Yushi feel good, and the smile on the corner of her mouth deepened undisguised.

"Did you forget, didn't you!" Jiang Cheng stopped and stomped in protest.

Fu Yushi smiled lowly, and didn't expose Jiang Cheng's poor acting skills, only thinking that she was really angry with him.

"What if I don't remember?" Fu Yushi asked back.

Jiang Cheng stared, and her small mouth pursed unconsciously. She didn't expect to let this busy boss remember these trivial matters, but she couldn't help being a little disappointed when she really heard him say that.

Can't remember what to do?
Let it be cold!
Jiang Cheng cursed in his heart.

Entering the villa area, when approaching the entrance door, I heard the sound of beeping in the hall.

Kid Xibao has recently become obsessed with KnockDaiDai.

Last time Su Chongyi specially asked someone to make a miniature drum kit for him and put it in the lobby on the first floor. Xi Bao played like a drummer at the concert, and he had a great time. The little fat butt sitting on the drum stool looked decent With the crackling sound of his own mouth, his slightly chubby body wrapped in a blue cartoon cotton pajamas swayed.

As soon as Jiang Cheng entered the door, he was amused by the little guy's antics, hugged his milky body, and kissed his white, tender and rosy fat face.

Xi Bao, who had just been washed by Aunt Gong for nothing, went downstairs and didn't see his parents. In order to pass the boring time, he played his snare drum. Seeing his parents coming back one after the other, he dropped the drum hammer and opened his hands to hug.

After Jiang Cheng and Fu Yushi came back, the aunt and servant who stayed in the villa to take care of Xi Bao withdrew.

Fu Yushi played with Xi Bao for a while and then went to the study on the second floor. He had a video conference at night.

Jiang Cheng played with Xi Bao downstairs again.

After ten o'clock in the evening, when it was Xibao's usual bedtime, Jiang Cheng took him upstairs to sleep.

The little guy played for a day, and although he slept for a long time at noon, he was tired from playing by this time, and he fell asleep in Jiang Cheng's arms after a while.

Putting Xibao on his little bed, Jiang Cheng turned the lights in the room to a sleeping state, then picked up his pajamas and went into the bathroom.

When Jiang Cheng came out of the shower, Fu Yushi just opened the door and came in. He was wearing a large black bathrobe, and the belt of the bathrobe was loosely tied around his waist, revealing half of his firm chest, and his hair was half dry. , obviously just wiped it briefly, and it was a little messy.

Fu Yushi should have just come up from downstairs after taking a shower.

At this time, Fu Yushi had a wild look in Jiang Cheng's eyes, and this was the first time that such an impression had penetrated into her mind.

Especially Fu Yushi's eyes seemed to be hooked, firmly grasping Jiang Cheng's sight, making it impossible for her to escape.

Jiang Cheng was forced to take a step back by Fu Yushi, who was striding forward, and stuck to the wall next to the bathroom door.

"In Jingshan."

Fu Yushi suddenly spoke up.

Jiang Cheng raised his lowered head shyly.

He remembers!
The first time they formally held hands was indeed in Jingshan.

That day, the snowflakes covered the mountain forest in the vast white world. The two held hands and stepped on the pure white mountain road, leaving behind only two footsteps, one big and one small. harmonious.

Jiang Cheng stood on tiptoe, stretched out her arms to wrap around the neck of the man in front of her, and pressed her lips on it.

At this moment, without hesitation, she just wanted to take the initiative to love him!
When the two were getting better, Jiang Cheng suddenly realized that she seemed to have never said a word to Fu Yushi.

Fu Yushi, I love you!