Super cute baby: dragging to heaven for marrying mommy

Chapter 237 You are so kind to Zixiu, I am very jealous
If Sheng Xia was alone, it would be okay to make do with it, but now that there is a tall and burly person like Fu Tingxiao, the whole space becomes narrower.

Fu Tingxiao was calm and composed: "Go take a shower, your body is still wet."

Speaking of which, Fu Tingxiao prepared things for Sheng Xia to take a bath, and Sheng Xia just watched.

She was a little uncomfortable. If Fu Tingxiao got wet, it would be more obvious to Fu Tingxiao, but under such circumstances, the person Fu Tingxiao was worried about was himself.

It is impossible for Midsummer to be completely indifferent.

"Why don't you go?" Fu Tingxiao asked in a low voice, his voice was extremely gentle.

Sheng Xia couldn't help but ask back: "Aren't you soaked too?"

Just now, Fu Tingxiao stood outside with half of his body in order not to get wet, so under such circumstances, Fu Tingxiao's clothes were soaked through.

"Worried about me?" Fu Tingxiao raised his eyebrows, but there were little smiles in his eyes, and he was in a good mood.

"I'm not worried about you." Sheng Xia felt a little uncomfortable being teased by Fu Tingxiao, then Sheng Xia quickly pulled off her clothes and walked towards the bathroom without looking back.

Who worried about Fu Tingxiao, she was not worried about this man.Sheng Xia didn't know how many times she slandered her in her heart.

But Sheng Xia still knew very well that Fu Tingxiao actually had a cold sound from the time he appeared in the small courtyard to now, and he couldn't stand the days of turning around, as long as it was normal.

Fu Tingxiao was just a normal person, not a man of steel and iron.

But Sheng Xia couldn't keep her face, and finally kept quiet, but Sheng Xia didn't waste too much time in the toilet, tidied herself up, and Sheng Xia came out quickly.

When Fu Tingxiao saw Sheng Xia coming back, he was not in a hurry, but patiently dried Sheng Xia's hair, and then used an old-fashioned hair dryer to dry Sheng Xia's hair.

Several times, Sheng Xia wanted to grab the hair dryer and come by himself, but Fu Tingxiao refused.

The man coaxed gently: "I like to blow your hair."

Such a voice was hoarse, but it fell into Sheng Xia's heart word by word, which was even more heart-pounding.

Sheng Xia is silent, honestly.

And Fu Tingxiao just looked at Shengxia like this, but didn't speak again the whole time. Fu Tingxiao didn't put away the hair dryer until he had blown Shengxia's hair clean.

Probably because of wearing the wet clothes for too long, Fu Tingxiao sneezed, but he didn't say anything.

"I'm going to take a shower and go to bed early." After speaking, Fu Tingxiao left.

Sheng Xia looked at it awkwardly, and then swallowed the words that came to his lips.

But when Fu Tingxiao left, Sheng Xia still put on a coat for herself, and walked quietly towards the kitchen.

She cooked ginger soup for Fu Tingxiao according to the way Cai Yuzhi taught her before.

Fu Tingxiao took a shower very quickly. When he came out and didn't see Sheng Xia, Fu Tingxiao frowned and found out immediately.

Soon, Fu Tingxiao saw Shengxia busy around the gas stove in the kitchen, Fu Tingxiao smiled silently, and walked towards Shengxia naturally.

Soon, his slender arms wrapped around Sheng Xia's waist.

The resolute mandible was just attached to Sheng Xia's shoulder, and a deep and magnetic voice came from her ear: "Cook it for me?"

Sheng Xia was taken aback, but soon, Sheng Xia calmed down: "Don't be sentimental, I'm cooking for myself, I don't want to catch a cold."

Fu Tingxiao hummed, but didn't expose Sheng Xia's embarrassment, and then Fu Tingxiao looked at Sheng Xia calmly.

Sheng Xia had already turned off the fire, and pretended to be ginger soup, probably because he didn't want Fu Tingxiao to suspect it, so he really pretended to be a copy for himself.

It just so happened that Sheng Xia hated the taste of ginger soup the most. Looking at that bowl of strong ginger soup, Sheng Xia was about to collapse.

Fu Tingxiao drank without changing his expression, until he finished drinking, he took the one from Sheng Xia's hand and drank it down in one gulp.

Sheng Xia was stunned: "This is mine."

"If you don't like food, don't force it." Fu Tingxiao coaxed, "I'll drink it for you, huh?"

Sheng Xia didn't say a word, Fu Tingxiao had already packed the dishes, and then turned Sheng Xia in one direction, and the two stood facing each other.

"Sheng Xia, let's stop arguing, huh?" Fu Tingxiao coaxed.

Sheng Xia dodged for a while, and then said: "Did I quarrel? No."

"Okay, if you say no, then there won't be." Fu Tingxiao said directly.

Sheng Xia kept her mouth shut, and then Sheng Xia looked at Fu Tingxiao: "What are the members of the Yu family going to do? Are they taking Zixiu back? I don't agree."

With so many people in Yu's family, it is absolutely impossible for a six-year-old child to disappear in midsummer.

This time Fu Zixiu may take the initiative, but next time, who knows what will happen, Sheng Xia doesn't think he can afford such a risk, so Sheng Xia completely refuses.

Fu Tingxiao just looked at Sheng Xia with a faint smile on his face, but he never let go of Sheng Xia's hand.

Then Fu Tingxiao gave Sheng Xia a firm guarantee: "The Yu family knows that it was their fault first, so under such circumstances, it is impossible for the Yu family to take Zixiu away again, and my grandfather and I will not agree."

Sheng Xia breathed a sigh of relief in an instant. At least Fu Tingxiao disagreed, which meant that Fu Zixiu would not leave the Fu family.

"You treat Zixiu so well, I'm very jealous." Fu Tingxiao said bluntly.

Sheng Xia was confident and confident: "Zixiu is my son."

"You are my wife." Fu Tingxiao said solemnly, "So your attention should be on me, not on Fu Zixiu. Fu Zixiu is much smarter than you think, and he doesn't need much attention from you. force."

This aboveboard jealousy made Sheng Xia's ears involuntarily hot.

But Fu Tingxiao didn't let go of Shengxia's intentions, as if he was stubbornly waiting for Shengxia's reply. In Fu Tingxiao's eyes, the heat of Shengxia became more and more obvious.

Then Sheng Xia pushed Fu Tingxiao away without saying a word, and quickly walked towards the room.

Fu Tingxiao laughed silently, without saying anything, his tall figure calmly followed Midsummer's pace.

The moment Sheng Xia returned to the room, Fu Tingxiao pulled Sheng Xia directly in front of him with a single force.

The firm and spectacular kiss just rushed towards Sheng Xia's body, with the smell of ginger tea between their lips and teeth.

But more of you and me.

In midsummer's refusal and welcome, many things seem to happen for granted.

Fu Tingxiao didn't let Midsummer go until after 3 o'clock in the morning, as if all the time wasted in this kind of deep affection, expressing it vividly.

(End of this chapter)