Hidden marriage wife, wild turn

Chapter 511 A Warm Family of Three

The little guy who was praised embarrassedly smiled at his father. Fu Sicheng couldn't help but kissed the child's head because he was so cute. outsiders.

In fact, Fu Sicheng knew that there was no one else "outside", and Song Rao was referring to him alone.

I don't know if Fu Sicheng's son's actions were too natural and appropriate, without any abruptness, or he was infected by the warm atmosphere between father and son, or he forgot what he said on the plane like Fu Sicheng, in short, Song Rao didn't Responding, as if he didn't even notice that something was wrong.

Fu Sicheng leaned on his upper body, the father and son were very close together, their heads were on the verge of touching each other, and Song Rao's hand holding the child had almost touched Fu Sicheng's leg. Looking down from her eyes, it was the father and son who were hugging each other. The friendly picture of asking and answering together.

The picture of a family of three is really warm.

The little guy moved slowly. After more than ten minutes of work, the little guy was almost exhausted from bending over all the time.

Fu Sicheng's wrist was also painted dark brown from the pinched red, and half of the potion was gone.

After giving the cotton swab to his father, the little guy didn't forget to blow it on his father.

Fu Sicheng: "Thank you baby."

I blew seven or eight times in a row, but unexpectedly because I blew too seriously and hard, and I was still slurred when I spoke, now I lowered my head again, and one of them couldn't control it, and the crystal saliva dripped in a straight line In Dad's hands.

As soon as his skin became hot, Fu Sicheng laughed out loud as he looked at the pool of drool on his wrist that was connected to the little guy's mouth.

The little guy quickly stopped his saliva, and bit his mouth with his white teeth. While smiling, Fu Sicheng gently lifted the little guy's chin with his palm, and the drool flowed onto his palm.

"Does baby drool even in sleep?" Fu Sicheng joked, making the embarrassing little guy's ears red, Fu Sicheng smiled even more, wiped the little guy's chin, and looked at him inadvertently Song Rao, seeing Song Rao looking at the child is also smiling.

Fu Sicheng only saw such a gentle smile from the heart when Song Rao lost his memory and loved him. He was lost in a trance, with mixed feelings in his heart, full of nostalgia and regret.

Song Rao noticed Fu Sicheng's gaze, so the smile quickly disappeared, and he said to the child, "The medicine is finished, let's go back to sleep."

As if she had never laughed before, she got up with the child in her arms.

Fu Sicheng followed, staring at Song Rao with burning eyes, hesitant to speak, just now, in her smile, Fu Sicheng felt that her heart was not really cold to him, he couldn't figure out why Song Rao would do this Treat him with the same attitude, even if there is such a big bond between the two of them as a child.

The little guy suddenly stretched out his two little arms towards his father as if he wanted to hug him, which made Song Rao call the child, trying to stop him.

Fu Sicheng stared at Song Rao. He desperately wanted to know what Song Rao was thinking. He couldn't care about the child for a while, so he just reached out to pick up the child without hugging him. Song Rao would definitely not let go.

The little guy didn't seem to want him to hug him, and after being caught by his father, he actually kissed his father's face.

After this kiss, Fu Sicheng immediately let Fu Sicheng look at the child, but the little guy was already lying on his mother's shoulder shyly.

Song Rao left with the child in her arms. Before leaving, she involuntarily glanced at the two marriage certificates on the bedside table.

Fu Sicheng followed to the door, and before Song Rao was about to enter the next room with the baby in his arms, he said, "Good night, baby."

What responded to him was Song Rao's door closing.

(End of this chapter)