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When he returned to his room, Zhong Qiao frowned and felt something was wrong.

I ran to the bathroom and took a look, and sure enough!

There was no need to be nervous now. She changed her underwear and put a pad on top.

The weather turned cooler and the wind blew loudly outside. Fu Yanchen got up and closed the window. Zhong Qiao followed him with his eyes and sighed once again that he had such a good figure.

The black pajamas accentuate your figure, with wide shoulders and narrow waist, and an excellent head-to-body ratio.

[Heartbeat is worse than action. Host, go and hug me and try the feeling. 】

Forget about this, this guy in the system can hear her heart.

She was actually very puzzled. She had read a lot of system articles in her previous life, but she had never seen a system that was so cheerful. In addition to wanting to cause trouble, she still wanted to cause trouble.

[...Host, I can hear it. 】

Zhong Qiao gathered his thoughts and went to bed.

Fu Yanchen unfolded the quilt in the middle and covered Zhong Qiao. He opened another corner and lay down in it.

The big lights were turned off, leaving only the dim small lamp beside the bed. The sound of wind was blocked by the thick glass windows, and the room was so quiet that one could hear each other's breathing.

The two of them were lying side by side, separated by a fist-sized distance. Later, Fu Yanchen pulled off the quilt, and he didn't know if it was intentional. After this action, the two people's hands touched each other.

For a moment, the atmosphere became a little subtle.

But the menstrual period was not over yet, and there was nothing he could do. Zhong Qiao confidently kept this distance, closing his eyes and trying to get sleepy.

After a while, Fu Yanchen suddenly spoke to her, "What did mom want from you today?"

His voice was very soft, which made it sound even better in this silent night.

"A few of her sisters wanted my autographed photos, so they asked me to come over and sign them."

"Did she make things difficult for you?"

Zhong Qiao shook his head, "No."

Her principle for getting along with others is to be strong when she encounters someone strong. Good is good, and most people can't find it difficult for her.

"Well, that's good. Don't wrong yourself in anything."

"..."

It was quiet for a while, and she was already a little sleepy.

Fu Yanchen was in high spirits.

The quilt was filled with her fragrance. He looked at the ceiling, deeply doubting his concentration.

Thoughts arise uncontrollably, frequently and passionately. He didn't know what was wrong with him recently. He took cold showers for several nights in a row. He had never done this when they first got married.

He tried to suppress it with willpower, but it was useless. Half an hour later, he opened his eyes in frustration.

"Zhongqiao, are you asleep?"

"Huh?" She responded drowsily. She was already very sleepy, but not yet asleep.

"Don't you like me getting close to you?"

The words without any reason made Zhong Qiao sober up a lot.

The person in the original owner's heart is Ying Hui, so he will resist Fu Yanchen's approach. Over time, it is easy for people to think too much.

According to Fu Yanchen's temperament, he doesn't like to talk about these things openly.

But he also remembered that Zhong Qiao had said that if something happened, he should communicate it immediately and not keep it in his heart.

Also, the "husband" she called that night made him have expectations for the future. With expectations, he would have worries. He wanted to hear Zhong Qiao's thoughts.

"How could I not like it? Of course I do." Zhong Qiao blurted out. Once a person feels guilty, he will try his best to prove something, even though it is "her" who does those stupid things, not her.

Fu Yanchen was silent for a moment, his eyes as dark as a deep pool, calm on the surface, but with waves of desire inside.

He didn't expect her to answer so bluntly.

In the past, she might just prevaricate and beat around the bush.

Everyone has secrets, and he doesn't have to know why the recent Zhong Qiao suddenly seems like a different person.

He only cares about the results. He likes Zhongqiao now.

Suddenly there was a sudden spin.

Zhong Qiao was pressed under her, and his hot breath sprayed on her neck. She exclaimed, "That..."

The second half of the sentence was not finished before she was drowned in Fu Yanchen's kiss.

He patiently stroked her waistline with his hands slowly, from shallow to deep, arousing waves of tremors.

Zhong Qiao groaned, she didn't know this body was so sensitive.

The taut strings showed signs of losing control.

"Don't..." She grabbed his hand.

"What's wrong?" Sensing her resistance, his eyes were filled with dark and complicated emotions.

"My period hasn't ended yet."

Although she also wanted to kiss her, she was more afraid of hurting her body if she didn't hold back.

Fu Yanchen was startled, and the gloom in his eyes turned into depression, "Why haven't you left yet? It's been seven days, hasn't it?"

Zhong Qiao blinked innocently, trying to hold back his laughter.

Fu Yanchen had no choice but to walk to the bathroom with his body tense.

After an unknown amount of time, the sound of water flow finally stopped.

He lifted the quilt and got into bed, and glanced at Zhong Qiao in the dark. She was not sleeping well, lying on the edge of the bed like a sloth, looking like she was about to fall.

He sighed softly, took the person back into his arms, and said to himself, "Go to sleep."

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This year's Mid-Autumn Festival and National Day coincided with each other, and Fu Jiawen also celebrated the eight-day holiday.

I ran to the master bedroom early in the morning and knocked on the door.

Zhong Qiao got up sleepily, "Zai Zai, why did you get up so early?"

A closer look showed that Fu Jiawen had already changed his clothes and put on a hat, as if he was about to go out.

"I want to go out to play, and dad has promised me." He held his mother's hand, "How about you come with us~"

...

Zhong Qiao found that he really couldn't resist cute babies.

Why did she agree in a daze?

It was only half past seven when I changed my clothes and sat down on the first floor to have breakfast!

At this time, Fu Yanchen had finished his morning run and was drinking coffee contentedly.

She was also working so late, but she didn't have as much energy as him. She said listlessly, "Aunt Song, please make me a cup of coffee."

While drinking coffee, she observed carefully and didn't notice him. There are traces of dark circles under my eyes. If these few hours of sleep were enough, and I could still get through the dark circles that day, wouldn't it mean that I had stayed up all night?

If you don't understand it, then don't think about it.

After drinking a cup of coffee, she slowly recovered.

Fu Jiawen asked them where they were going to play today.

She suddenly thought, "How about Zaizai making a plan? Dad and I will follow you."

During this time, Zhong Qiao read many books on parenting, including an autobiography of a famous mother, which mentioned this method to cultivate children's planning awareness in daily small things.

"Let me plan it, Ouye! That's so cool." Fu Jiawen became excited and quickly ran to the room and took out his notebook and pen.

At around eight o'clock, Fu Jiawen took out a piece of paper, and everything was marked with a serial number:

1. It was not safe for me to be alone in the amusement park in the mall, so my father stayed with me, worried that my mother would be bored. , then let mom go shopping.

Seeing this, Fu Yanchen glanced at his eccentric son. He only knew that he was worried about his mother being bored, so why didn't he worry about him?

2. It's hard for Dad to wait for me for so long. I use my pocket money to buy ice cream for Dad.

That's pretty much it. Fu Yanchen raised his eyebrows with satisfaction.

3. At lunch time, the first choice is KFC McDonald's, the second choice is Burger King, the third choice... forget it, if it's not burgers, everything else is pretty much the same.

4. Go to Forest Park for a picnic.

5. Forest Park is relatively far away, and we have to go to grandma's house in the evening, so we have to leave at 4:30 at the latest.

While they were looking at the plan, Fu Jiawen found another picnic cloth and brought a small kettle with him, "Can we set off now, big kids."

Big kids?

Is this what they are talking about?

Zhong Qiao and Fu Yanchen looked at each other, amused.

"Wait a minute, Zai Zai, we may need to change our clothes." Zhong Qiao looked at Fu Yanchen's formal suit with a hint of meaning.

Urging him with his eyes: Go quickly!

When Fu Yanchen went to change clothes, she also changed into a long skirt. The brown plaid style was suitable for a picnic and to wear to her mother-in-law's house at night.

Before going out, she looked in the mirror and felt that her neck was a little dull. She took out the drop-shaped diamond necklace and put it on.

Fu Yanchen said that he bought it casually when he was abroad and it was not expensive. But she felt that no matter how much money it cost, it was all true to her heart, and she had to wear it a few more times to be able to live up to her heart.

Put yourself in his shoes, if he wears the gift she gives him often, she will also feel very happy.

Sure enough, after going downstairs, Fu Yanchen stared at her neck for a long time, and then raised the corners of his lips slightly.