Chapter 99 Stretch your pomelo in bed, jiojio blossoms
Chapter 99 Stretch your pomelo in bed, jiojio blossoms
That night, the bells in the dark room kept ringing, intermittently at first, and soon, after the atmosphere between the two warmed up, the crisp silver bells and soft shy begging for mercy merged together.
When Youbao fell asleep dizzily, he was still clinging to her husband tightly, and her claws were also relying on her husband's clothes, curled up in her husband's arms like a cat, and muttered: "Old... ..my husband is bad..."
Fu Qingyang, who had been a bad husband all night, raised his eyebrows slightly, and kissed Youyou's eyes with a light smile.The man gently took the bell off Youbao's neck, put it in the drawer of the bedside table, and then went to take a bath with Youyou in his arms.
Youyou didn't wake up the whole time, and it seemed that she was exhausted from being tormented by her bad husband.Fu Qingyang lay down with the baby in his arms, the tenderness in his eyes almost overflowed: "Good night, Youbao."
"Hmm..."
The sleeping Youbao hummed in response.
The two hugged each other and slept soundly.
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The next day, it was still Fu Qingyang who woke up first.
The man stood by the bed, staring at Youbao's naughty little feet kicking out from under the bed, Fu Qingyang frowned slightly dissatisfied.
It's almost winter now.
Fu Qingyang was always worried that Youbao would catch a cold.
That time in Country F, the Isiah family had a fever, and Fu Qingyang still remembered it vividly.Although the fever wasn't caused by a cold, the man didn't want to see his little one sick again.
So, Fu Qingyang reached out and pulled the quilt to cover that tender little foot.just didn't expect...
Half a minute later, the little feet popped out again.
Just when Fu Qingyang was about to tuck Youbao's little feet back into the bed, the drowsy Youyou woke up from the heat.The heating was turned on in the room, and the warmth of her husband remained in the bed. Youyou didn't feel cold, but rather hot.However, in the dream there was a very annoying person who kept covering Youyou's feet with the blanket!
Hot feet...(*)
Youbao, who woke up, was a little unhappy. Before he opened his eyes, he stretched out his soft hand to touch his side, but unfortunately, he didn't touch her husband.With a bang, Youbao became sober in an instant.
He rubbed his eyes, stretched his claws, kicked his feet, and stretched comfortably, stretching his somewhat sore body.
Fu Qingyang, who was carefully observing the baby's little feet, saw that the bed was arched, and the round and delicate little toes bloomed in front of her eyes.
"Heh." Fu Qingyang couldn't help but chuckle in a low voice.My little baby is really cute everywhere, and I never get tired of seeing it.
Youbao, with small ears, heard her husband's voice, and quickly twisted and sat up while hugging the quilt: "Old...husband..."
"Well, my husband is here."
Fu Qingyang walked from the end of the bed to the head of the bed in three steps in parallel.The man stretched out his arms, and fished the pomelo, which had just woken up, into his arms. His eyes accidentally caught the pink mark on the collarbone of the pomelo.In an instant, Fu Qingyang's dark eagle eyes darkened.
After staring at it for a few seconds, Fu Qingyang forced himself to look away.
"Youbao, we're going to pick up the kitten today."
"Well!"
Little Yuzi immediately felt relieved of sleepiness, and even straightened her crooked little waist: "Maomao...can you... go home?"
Fu Qingyang was not surprised that Youbao was so happy.
"Well, the hospital sent me a message just now, saying that we can bring the kitten back today."
After a night of struggling, Fu Qingyang has figured it out.The man decided not to be jealous.What a joke, even if the cat is at home, for Youbao, her husband is definitely number one on the tip of her heart!
Youbao, who doesn't know what her husband is thinking, is a cat with a small mind.Xiaoyuzi hugged her husband, and went to the bathroom to wash up obediently.Fu Qingyang also knew that his pomelo was in a hurry, so he prepared two simple but delicious sandwiches, and heated a cup of milk with sweet-scented osmanthus honey for the little pomelo's breakfast.
Fu Qingyang was holding a small cage for cats, and Youbao at the side caught a glimpse, and hurriedly moved to her husband's side.
"Pomelo... pomelo pomelo...!"
Fu Qingyang laughed and let the little baby take the cage and hold it in his hand, but the man's hand was not idle, he slowly took the empty claw of Youbao and squeezed it in his palm.
The two got into the car, and today there was a driver to pick them up, so Fu Qingyang sat in the back seat with Youbao.The pet hospital is a bit far from home, and it may also be due to the traffic jam in the morning rush hour. It took almost an hour and a half to arrive along the way.But Xiaoyouzi is still looking forward to it.
The driver stayed in the car, and Fu Qingyang took Youbao to the second floor of the reserved pet hospital.What they didn't expect was that the hospital's examination results gave a big "surprise".
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"what?"
Fu Qingyang, who has always been calm and steady, twitched his eyelids, and looked at the old doctor in disbelief, his eagle eyes were filled with shock.
The old doctor pushed his glasses, and handed the inspection report to Fu Qingyang and Xiaoyouzi helplessly: "Boss Fu... this is indeed not a cat, but a white tiger cub. And this white tiger cub is pure in color... …”
——It may still be a very high level of protected animals.
Before he could say this, the old doctor was stopped by Fu Qingyang's sharp eyes.There is no other reason. If it is a high-level protected animal, it needs to be reported and transferred to a professional to raise it.Of course, it is also possible to raise them privately, but this process is a bit cumbersome and requires the use of contacts.
However, these are nothing to Fu Qingyang.
Mainly, Fu Qingyang didn't want to disappoint Youbao.Xiaoyouzi doesn't need to know the complexity of applying for breeding rights, just take the cat food carefree... oh no, just feed the tiger food happily.
"Youbao...this is not a kitten, does Youbao still want to raise it?"
Youyou looked at the thin tiger cub in his arms in a daze, and couldn't recover.How come in one night, Youyou's little cat, Zizai, has turned into a big cat, Zizai?
Are you still raising it?
Zai Zai rubbed his small head against You Bao's arm affectionately, his tail drooped on You You's wrist, circling slightly, Zai Zai seemed to like this little master who was hugging him very much.
"Pomelo... pomelo pomelo...you want to raise it, can you...?"
Fu Qingyang stretched out his hand and rubbed Youbao's little golden hair, and warned in a low voice with malicious intentions: "Why, isn't Youbao afraid of tigers? Tigers can eat people."
Xiaoyouzi trembled visibly to the naked eye.
Fu Qingyang added fuel to the fire: "I think it's no problem for pomelo to be so small."
"Zai...Zai Zai...you don't eat pomelo...!"
Youbao retorted flusteredly, and while talking, Xiaoyouzi nodded her head, the more she thought about what she said, the more she agreed with it.
Zai Zai and You You are very obedient.
Fu Qingyang saw that Xiaoyouzi was in a hurry, so he stopped teasing his little baby.The man bowed his head and kissed Youyou's forehead.
"Don't eat, don't eat. Just now, my husband deliberately threatened Youbao, don't take Youbao seriously. Don't be afraid, Youbao is only for my husband to eat."
In just a few words, it's not serious anymore.
Youbao's ears blushed quietly, and moaning, he moved his little head to her husband's mouth again.Fu Qingyang obediently gave Xiaoyouzi a few more gentle kisses to comfort him.
On the way home, Youbao still couldn't believe that the little ball lying on his lap turned out to be a big cat.
The main reason is that Zai Zai's thin body cannot be connected with the mighty tiger at all.
Fu Qingyang saw Youbao's doubts.
"Someone may have hunted illegally. This little cub slipped through the net. When others saw it, they caught it as a cat cub."
When Xiaoyouzi heard this, her heart ached.Fu Qingyang didn't say anything at the moment, but diverted Youyou's attention by hugging Youbao, and teased the dozing cub with his own baby.
"Youbao, have you thought of a name for Zai Zai?"
"Hmm..." Xiaoyouzi shook her head.
"It's okay, think about it slowly." Fu Qingyang stretched out his hand and gently pinched the tip of Youbao's small nose, "Don't worry, I'll call you Zai Zai for now."
Youbao leaned in Fu Qingyang's arms and thought about it all the way, but he still didn't lose his mind when he got home.Xiaoyouzi felt that she was stupid, and there was a high probability that she would not be able to think of a decent name for Zai Zai.
So, Youyou found the old, big smart, husband, and after a lot of coquettish rolling and kissing, finally let her husband take over the important task of naming her.
How could Youbao, who thought he was victorious, know that even if he didn't have those kisses of his own, her husband would never refuse.
The two help arrange the cub's nest, although they are no longer cats, but this does not affect Youbao happily putting a silver bell on the cub, and welcoming the cub to his new home in a decent way.
"Old...husband, have you decided on a name, what's your name...?"
"Not yet, what kind of name does Youbao want?"
The little grapefruit that has grown up will no longer easily fall into the hateful trap.Youbao wrinkled his little nose: "No...not for...for Youyou...yes, for the name of the cub...! "
Fu Qingyang smiled: "Well, it's for Zai Zai."
It's a pity, the man secretly felt a little regretful in his heart.Originally, I wanted to take this opportunity to tease this fuzzy little baby, hey.
Youbao, who was focused on Zai Zai's name, thought about it obediently: "Old, husband... is Zai Zai's big daddy... and her husband's surname..."
Fu Qingyang was a little helpless.
It seems that Youbao is still obsessed with the matter of "not having a baby".However, Fu Qingyang is also willing to pamper Youyou.
Fu Qingyang lowered his eyes and thought for a moment.
Under those pitch-black eagle eyes, only Youbao was reflected.
For a moment, Fu Qingyang's thin lips were lightly parted, a touch of pampering appeared on his brows, and his deep voice was full of gentleness.
"Fu Nianyou."
"My husband will always remember Youbao, okay?"
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