Super cute baby: dragging to heaven for marrying mommy

Chapter 557 Fu Tingxiao, Is It Because of Me?

Chapter 557 Fu Tingxiao, Is It Because of Me?
"Auntie will come tomorrow..." Sheng Xia hummed.

"Are you going to put these bowls and chopsticks tomorrow? What about breakfast?" Fu Tingxiao raised his eyebrows.

Sheng Xia was immediately stunned speechless. Under such circumstances, Sheng Xia remained silent and honest.

Fu Tingxiao just smiled: "Go get busy, I'll be fine soon."

Sheng Xia said oh, and really turned around. After the sound of running water came from behind, Sheng Xia realized what she had done belatedly.

She actually asked Fu Tingxiao, a sick person, to do housework. Thinking of this, Sheng Xia was very annoyed, but it seemed that it was too late.

In the end, Sheng Xia passively sat on the seat until Fu Tingxiao returned to Sheng Xia.

"You usually look at the documents backwards?" Fu Tingxiao asked.

Midsummer's embarrassment: "It's not..."

He didn't know whether he was angry or was told by Fu Tingxiao, Sheng Xia simply didn't say a word, just grabbed his things, and walked towards the study without looking back.

Fu Tingxiao looked at Sheng Xia's angry look, but he was not angry, but laughed softly.

His complexion didn't completely recover, but when Fu Tingxiao looked at Midsummer, there was still a faint smile on his brows and eyes.

I am in a good mood.

……

into the night.

Midsummer finished an impromptu online meeting, and when he walked out of the study, the living room was quiet, leaving only a small night light.

Sheng Xia would be unable to recover for a while, staring at everything in front of him in a daze, and then Sheng Xia walked towards the master bedroom.

There is still only a small night light in the master bedroom, and there is a tall figure lying on the big bed, as if asleep.

It was only now that Sheng Xia realized belatedly that Fu Tingxiao was staying at his own home because he had an upset stomach.

Looking at the sleeping man in front of him, his face was still a little pale, Sheng Xia walked up to him cautiously, but didn't say anything the whole time.

She quickly took her changed clothes, took a shower, and when she came out again, she saw Fu Tingxiao staring at her.

"Sorry, did I wake you up?" Sheng Xia asked directly.

Fu Tingxiao laughed out loud, "No. Why don't you blow dry your hair."

"I use an absorbent towel, first apply it on my face and then blow dry, otherwise my face will be dry and uncomfortable." Sheng Xia said truthfully.

As a result, the man who was still lying down had already got up, and Sheng Xia was taken aback for a while.

And this person has already taken the hair dryer and walked to the edge of midsummer: "You paint your face, and I will blow it for you."

Sheng Xia was passive, but there was nothing she could do about the current situation. In the end, she passively painted her face, and Fu Tingxiao was seriously blowing Sheng Xia's hair.

The two became more and more like a couple who cooperated with each other. After Sheng Xia painted his face, Fu Tingxiao was still blowing his hair carefully. Fu Tingxiao didn't say anything until Sheng Xia's hair was blown clean.

"Go to sleep." Fu Tingxiao said in a low voice.

"Thank you." Sheng Xia responded.

Fu Tingxiao looked at Sheng Xia with a smile, "What did you tell me to thank you?"

Sheng Xia was a little embarrassed by Fu Tingxiao, lowered his head and coughed softly, but Fu Tingxiao was calm, looked at Sheng Xia with a smile in his eyes, and quietly led Sheng Xia towards the big bed.

Soon, Sheng Xia fell into a solid chest, and the lights in the room were readjusted to night light mode. Sheng Xia was probably really tired, and soon fell asleep.

Fu Tingxiao hugged Shengxia, lowered his head and kissed her forehead: "Good night."

In the master bedroom, it was quiet, and Fengcheng was even more romantic and quiet this night.

……

The next day, Sheng Xia slept until he woke up naturally, because it was the weekend and he didn't need to go to the company.

And Sheng Xia is not used to working overtime on weekends, it belongs to her own private time, Sheng Xia has always attached great importance to it.

When Sheng Xia opened his eyes, it was almost ten o'clock in the morning, and only Sheng Xia was left on the big bed.

If it wasn't for the presence of Fu Tingxiao's breath in Midsummer's nose, she would have felt that everything yesterday was a dream.

On the big bed, there are only traces of being slept on, and there is no other temperature.

Thinking of this, Sheng Xia frowned slightly, but didn't say anything.

Soon, Sheng Xia struggled to get up, tidied herself up, and casually tied a ball in her head and went out.

After walking outside, he realized that Fu Tingxiao had already prepared breakfast.

Compared with the takeaways bought in midsummer, Fu Tingxiao's craftsmanship is complete in color, fragrance and taste.

Even the arrangement of the plates was exquisite. Compared with Fu Tingxiao, Sheng Xia felt that her life was very rough.

Fu Tingxiao noticed it the first time Sheng Xia came out, and his eyes calmly looked in Sheng Xia's direction: "Are you up?"

Midsummer nodded.

"Eat breakfast first, and then we'll go to the supermarket. It's not too far to walk there, just take a walk." Fu Tingxiao said directly.

What this person said yesterday, I still remember today, Sheng Xia nodded passively, but didn't say anything.

Then Fu Tingxiao lowered his head and smiled. Sheng Xia felt that Fu Tingxiao had deliberately discharged himself, and her ears were a little hot.

It can't be said that it feels like this, but it seems a little cramped, and it seems to be taken for granted. Under such circumstances, Sheng Xia didn't say a word, and walked in the direction of Fu Tingxiao honestly.

Fu Tingxiao naturally held Sheng Xia's hand, lowered his head and kissed her on the lips.

It's an ordinary good morning kiss, but Sheng Xia occasionally feels unreal.

But Sheng Xia didn't say anything, let Fu Tingxiao kiss, and then Sheng Xia sat down quietly, but lowered his head and ate seriously.

Fu Tingxiao was by his side.

It only takes half an hour after breakfast, and the aunt has already arrived, so there is no need for two people to clean up.

Fu Tingxiao took Sheng Xia's hand and went for a walk to a nearby supermarket.

When Sheng Xia looked at Fu Tingxiao, he was still a little nervous: "You...do you feel uncomfortable like this?"

"I feel sick to my stomach, not my feet. Besides, my diet has returned to normal three times a day. I took medicine before, so it's not a big problem." Fu Tingxiao explained.

Sheng Xia groaned, nodded, and then looked at Fu Tingxiao seriously, hesitating for a moment.

Then Sheng Xia said seriously: "Fu Tingxiao, is it because of me?"

"What?" Fu Tingxiao didn't hear clearly.

On the side of the road, there are always cars coming and going, and there are people walking constantly. It is also true that they cannot hear clearly.

"Nothing." Sheng Xia silently shook her head.

But when Midsummer finished speaking, he could feel Fu Tingxiao's palms exerting a little force, as if responding to him.

Thinking of this, Sheng Xia didn't say anything, and shook Fu Tingxiao's hand back.

The two walked quietly towards the supermarket.

In the supermarket, Fu Tingxiao did most of the shopping. Sheng Xia only had to be responsible for telling what she liked to eat.

After all, for Sheng Xia, she doesn't know how to cook, and naturally she doesn't know what to buy, and Sheng Xia's apartment, except for the things Fu Tingxiao bought last time, is still empty.

(End of this chapter)

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