morbidly addicted

The so-called friendship should be a kind of wonderful fate between people.

They didn't know each other, slowly came into contact with each other, and finally turned each other into family members without blood relationship.

This is a kind of soul resonance, which has nothing to do with memory.

Fu Qianyu hadn't seen Li Jingman for a long time, so naturally she had a lot to talk about. Li Jingman also had a kind feeling towards her and was willing to keep her company.

The two sat together and chatted, unknowingly forgetting the time, until the Fu's servants all returned to the villa after their vacation, and Qianqian also finished his day's lessons and returned to his home.

Fu Baobao discovered Fu Qianyu immediately, and Fu Qianyu also looked at the big-eyed cute baby in surprise.

"Has Qianqian grown so big?"

Li Jingman waved to Qianqian, and Xiao Qianqian happily ran to her side with his short legs, his eyes still looking in Fu Qianyu's direction.

"Mom, who is this beautiful sister?"

Fu Qianyu smiled shyly: "This kid has such a sweet mouth, just by looking at his personality..."

She paused, Li Jingman was not so tactful, and it was even harder for Fu Jingxing to say a good word.

Fu Baobao stared at her expectantly, wanting to know who his personality followed.

Ritzman's focus was in another direction.

"Qianqian, she is your father's younger sister. You have to call her little aunt, not elder sister, do you understand?"

He changed his words piously and obediently, looking at people with big black eyes, cute and cute.

"Pretty aunt."

Fu Qianyu's heart was melted by the cuteness, and she hugged Qianqian and fiercely kissed her little cheeks twice.

"Be good, baby. Auntie will buy you candy in the future."

It was the first time for Qianqian to be intimately contacted by someone in this way, his big black eyes were a little at a loss, and a blush appeared on his white face like snow dumpling.

"Auntie is so enthusiastic, Qianqian will be embarrassed."

The little milk baby shyly buried her face on Fu Qianyu's shoulder: "What's on Auntie? It smells so good, even better than a kindergarten teacher."

Fu Qianyu was immediately coaxed into a smile, hugged the little milk baby and kissed him twice, and couldn't help but sigh: "Manman, you teach Qianqian really well, he is so cute."

Li Jingman was silent, Fu Jingxing was definitely a bit old-fashioned, and the appearance of a little nymphomaniac like Qianqian definitely followed him.

After a brief inspection of several projects in the company, Mr. Fu, who had already planned for the next two months, suddenly felt cold.

Without thinking about it, he put on his coat casually.

When Fu Jingxing came home, what he saw was Fu Qianyu hugging his son, with a motherly smile on his face, and the fantastic scene of love bubbles appearing from his eyes from time to time.

And his son's small face...at least seven or eight lipstick marks.

He raised his eyebrows and looked at Li Jingman, don't you have a cleanliness freak, your son is being abused like this, can you bear it?
Li Jingman didn't notice that he had gone home and was chatting with Fu Qianyu.

"Most of the time Qianqian was taken care of by Fu Jingxing, so character development should have little to do with me.

At least Fu Jingxing is very good at treating children, he teaches piety very well, smart, kind, cute, polite..."

This was the first time Fu Jingxing heard Li Jingman praise him, he made a silence gesture to the servant who had found him back home, and prepared to listen for a while.

Then I heard the next sentence of the little fairy.

"Not at all like himself."

Fu Jingxing: "...?"

Fu Qianyu laughed loudly: "It has to be you, Manman."

She nodded frequently: "For a person like my brother, you are the only one who can control him."

She leaned back and forth when she laughed, and when she laughed, she didn't forget to rub Bao Baofu's little face like a plush toy.

Fu Baobao was tickled by her teasing, and he couldn't help giggling along with him. He smiled and glanced to the side, his smile disappeared.

Shrinking his shoulders weakly, he said softly, "Dad."

Although it was a small voice, the two women on the side still heard it.

Fu Qianyu's smile froze immediately, she glanced out of the corner of her eyes, and noticed that Fu Jingxing's face was indifferent, his body that was leaning on the back of the sofa was almost completely paralyzed, she pulled the corners of her lips helplessly.

"elder brother?"

As if he didn't hear anything, Fu Jingxing hummed lightly and walked to the side of the three of them.

"What are you talking about, so happy? I heard your laughter when I got to the door."

Li Jingman bowed his head guiltily and did not meet his gaze, Fu Qianyu smiled stiffly.

"No, I didn't talk about anything, I just saw Qianqian is so cute, and I was playing with Qianqian."

Fu Jingxing sat next to Li Jingman, covered her little hand under his palm, and squeezed her a little harder.

"Really? Wife."

His voice was very gentle, and there was nothing wrong with it.

The strength is also well controlled, and it will not make people feel uncomfortable.

Li Jingman hummed silently, but did not answer.

Fu Jingxing looked at her for a while, seeing that she didn't dare to lift her head, and wrote the word "guilty" on top of her head, so he didn't make things difficult for her anymore.

His eyes fell on Qianqian's face again, he lowered his eyes and looked at Fu Qianyu.

"Take Qianqian to wash his face, what do you mean by making a boy look like this?"

Fu Qianyu came in front of Fu Jingxing because she was afraid of him, upon hearing this, she immediately pulled Qianqian to stand up, gave Li Jingman a look of wishing for happiness, turned around and ran away.

After she left, Fu Jingxing put his mind back on Li Jingman, lowered his head to her ear, his voice was low, and his breath stained her ears red.

"Smart? Kind? Cute? Polite?"

Li Jingman: "..."

"Different from me at all?"

Li Jingman: "..."

"Take me to death? Huh?"

Li Jingman: "...I didn't say this sentence."

Her head was drooping very low, her ears were red, and her cheeks were also red.

The slender eyelashes drooped quietly as she lowered her eyes, and trembled from time to time as the blush on her cheeks deepened.

Fu Jingxing's heart beat along with those two captivating small fans. Every time she trembled, his heart became more chaotic.

"Wait until you get back to the room and see how I deal with you."

Li Jingman's thoughts exploded, and his heartbeat became chaotic.

The main course of the evening is Mrs. Wu's specialty dish, fresh and spicy boiled fish.

Fu Jingxing and Fu Baobao don't eat spicy food. Fu Baobao has a dedicated family nutritionist to prepare children's meals for him, so he has an exclusive small area in front of him, with vegetables and fruits, so he is comfortable.

Fu Jingxing ate non-spicy side dishes, and while eating them casually, he did not forget to feed Li Jingman.

From time to time, I would give her a piece of fish with chopsticks, or a bite or two of meat, not forgetting the balanced nutrition, and made her some vegetable salad.

Lichenman felt that this was the classic law of conservation: If you want to take something, you must first give it.

Eating a meal is comparable to going to the guillotine, very uncomfortable.

But Fu Qianyu was full of praise after tasting the fish: "What kind of fish is this? Why is the meat so tender and smooth? There is no fishy smell at all, and there are no spines."

Fu Jingxing replied casually: "It's the koi carp raised in the lotus pond in the garden. I forgot the species. When I bought it, it cost about [-]."

After a pause, it was meaningful: "I was going to eat it when I brought it back, but your sister-in-law couldn't bear it. After raising it for a while, it really tastes better after feeding it with my own hands."

As he spoke, he picked up another chopstick fish for Li Jingman: "Honey, eat more."

Li Jingman: "..."