Hidden marriage wife, wild turn

Chapter 542 Will You Deny My Dad?
"Mom was bitten by a mosquito. I'm allergic. It's not an injury. It will be fine in two days. Don't worry, Junjun." Poor Song Rao's throat hurts so much that drinking water is uncomfortable, and she has to coax the child.

It was good that Song Rao didn't speak, but when she spoke, the little guy who heard her mother's voice became like this cried even more fiercely.

"Woooo...right, mother seven right..."

"Okay, mom will take medicine later."

The little guy got up from his mother's arms.Seeing that the little guy was about to get out of bed, Fu Sicheng carried him down, and was immediately grabbed by the little guy and led out of the bedroom. He was led all the way out of the room and then into the next room.When asked what the child was going to do, the child slurred and cried twice, but Fu Sicheng couldn't hear clearly.

Being pulled all the way to the suitcase of the mother and son brought back from Thailand yesterday, Fu Sicheng asked, "Do you want to open it?"

With the help of his father, the little guy found his allergy medicine from the suitcase, and quickly took it to his mother, while asking his father to pour water.

The child is so sensible and loves his mother so much, it seems that he is not sensible as a father.

Fu Sicheng whispered in Song Rao's ear, "You said that if Jun Jun knew that I did it, would he deny me as a father?"

Song Rao turned to look at him, "Hush your voice."

Then he continued to coax the little guy in his arms to let her take medicine: "Mom is hungry, can you eat after eating?"

Barely coax the child.

Fu Chuchen looked at the bare dining table, and asked loudly the kitchen maid who was cleaning up: "What about dinner?"

The servant ran out quickly: "All, all sent upstairs to the gentleman."

Fu Chuchen wondered: "Upstairs? The second and third floors? Aren't you eating on the first floor tonight? Why didn't you tell me?"

"No, it was sent to Mr.'s room."

Fu Chuchen slapped the table and stood up.

"Didn't I resist a little at noon because I was too sleepy, and you won't give me dinner?"

"This soup is specially ordered by the kitchen to make it for you. It nourishes your energy and blood. You can try it." In the room, Fu Sicheng happily fed the mother and son, enjoying it.

I completely forgot that there was still a person in the house, and I still had my mouth open.

"I'm afraid this soup is not easy to drink, so should I drink it or not?" Song Rao asked him with a half-smile.

"Not only do you have to drink, but also drink more, so that you won't be overwhelmed at night." Fu Sicheng fed a spoonful of soup to him.

"Be careful." Song Rao glanced at him.

Fu Sicheng looked at the child and laughed.Remembering that he didn't understand two sentences from the child when he was taking a nap with the child, he asked Song Rao casually.

Song Rao looked at the little guy and said he didn't know.

After eating, in order to reassure the child, Song Rao cooperated with the allergy medicine that the child took, but of course he couldn't really take it.

While Song Rao was talking with the child, Fu Sicheng roughly tidied up the room again, then took the child to take a bath, and comforted the child to sleep.Then he went back to the room, but when Fu Sicheng came out of the shower and took a look, he saw the little guy who was supposed to be sleeping soundly next door was lying happily in Song Rao's arms, with the little pillow thrown aside.

Seeing Fu Sicheng's reaction, Song Rao laughed and said, "Junjun said he wanted to sleep with us."

Seeing Song Rao smiling, Fu Sicheng said angrily, "Jun Jun is afraid that you will be bitten by mosquitoes again, so he wants to help you protect yourself from mosquitoes."

He looked at Song Rao with a bit of resentment, dissatisfied that Song Rao told the child that the mark on his neck was bitten by a mosquito, and that he was allergic to the bite. God knows that when he saw the innocent child take out the allergy medicine, he was a "big mosquito" "What kind of mood is it.

Fu Sicheng, who only had a bath towel tied around his waist, silently added a bathrobe, then lay down and chatted with the child.

As soon as the child fell asleep, he decisively carried him away with a pillow.

Seeing Fu Sicheng's eagerness to wait, Song Rao couldn't help crying or laughing. She glanced at him, and Song Rao, who was already a wife and mother, became more mature and sexy. The coquettish look and the half-coquettish, half-annoyed look made Fu Sicheng's blood surge up, and his heart itched unbearably.

(End of this chapter)