msmithbooks Chapter 84 The stingy pomelo treasure: Husband can only touch and see pomelo!
Chapter 84 The stingy pomelo treasure: Husband can only touch and see pomelo!
It was the first time that Fu Qingyang had seen such a pomelo, she shed tears silently, and looked around confusedly and cautiously... Fu Qingyang stretched out his hand to hold the pomelo in his arms, skillfully He took a handkerchief and wiped the little golden peas for Youyou.
It seemed that something suddenly slipped away from the man's heart.
At this moment, Fu Qingyang's keen intuition made him immediately feel a strong sense of vigilance.Who is Youbao crying for?
Fu Qingyang pursed her lips slightly, feeling depressed in her heart.But men know that now is not a good time to ask.
The man tilted his head slightly, and gently kissed Youyou's hair, forehead, nose tip, and finally landed on the soft white lips.Fu Qingyang took a few sips restrainedly, and then let go: "You Bao is accompanied by her husband, so you are not afraid."
However, Fu Qingyang did not get a response.Xiaoyouzi was uncharacteristically.He leaned in her husband's arms blankly, his beautiful amber eyes were stained with confusion, staring straight ahead in emptiness.
Fu Qingyang's heart tightened, and the breath around him suddenly sank.Could it be that Youbao's [Molly Amnesia] has not been completely cured?
Thinking of this, Fu Qingyang didn't dare to ask Youyou, who is more important than her husband in Youbao's heart?
"What's the matter, baby pomelo?"
Both Jiang Ziqing and the head of the auction house were taken aback.
"It's okay...Ziqing, you can continue eating. I'll take Youbao to the lounge in the inner room, and I'll be back in a while."
With that said, Fu Qingyang didn't wait for Jiang Ziqing and the person in charge to give a response, and gently hugged the little grapefruit horizontally, walked to the isolated lounge, and closed the door behind his backhand.
Xiaoyouzi is like a delicate and fragile puppet, letting her husband play with it.Fu Qingyang looked down at Youbao who was weeping in a daze, and a look of pain and powerlessness flashed across his eyes.
It's okay...how can it be okay, if possible, Fu Qingyang would like to suffer all the pain for Youbao.
His pomelo treasure was frowning coquettishly, and he couldn't help but bow his head and kiss pomelo, coaxing him softly.
What's more, now, facing the almost lifeless, sluggish and sad little grapefruit, Fu Qingyang felt a twinge of pain in his heart.
This is probably the feeling of being heartbroken.
It's funny to say, before meeting Youbao, Fu Qingyang's world was simply black and white.There is nothing particularly attractive to men, as if he is not interested in anything.
But since pomelo suddenly came into his life, his world finally has warmth and color.
Fu Qingyang will inadvertently show tenderness, and his cold voice without ups and downs will become soft and doting.All of this is because a cute little angel lived in his heart.
But what about his little angel?
Have you walked into the depths of Youbao's heart and given the simple and timid Youyou a sense of security that is not afraid of anything that day?
Fu Qingyang thought, he didn't have any.
Otherwise, why would Youyou still be stuck in the past, stuck in the old man even though I was by Youbao's side?
The moment this idea came up, Fu Qingyang was surprised that he was almost unreasonable and domineering.He has neither the right nor the right to interfere with Youbao's past.Because during those six silent and helpless years, it was the one who always accompanied Youyou.
Yes, Fu Qingyang is almost certain now that the so-called mysterious designer of Fraisy and the person who prepared the table of meals with his own hands are Uncle Wen, the housekeeper of Youbao in the past.
He is also Youbao's biological uncle, Eleven.
As for me, I've only been with Youbao for half a year.
Not to mention that at the beginning, Fu Qingyang ordered his assistant to take Youbao to apply for the marriage certificate.In the first month of receiving the certificate, Fu Qingyang didn't even go home, and then he remained so indifferent to Youbao...
Fu Qingyang now recalls the bits and pieces about Youyou in the past. For the first time, he found himself so absurd and such a jerk.
The two have no wedding, no diamond rings, and even no good wishes from others.All the outside world has is malicious speculation about Xiaoyouzi.Some people said that this little fool was sold to Fu Qingyang by the Bai family as a crotch plaything.
Some people also said that this little fool is really a fool. If he can marry into a wealthy family, they would be willing to be stupid.
To these rumors, Fu Qingyang was only indifferent and annoyed.
Even though his pomelo is squeamish and loves to cry, every time she drops a little pearl, she will foolishly spit out two snot bubbles, but the little angel is still a little angel, the lover he wants to protect for life.
Weakness, Fu Qingyang didn't have it before, but now he does.
Because the man already has the first and only weakness, which is his little husband, Bai Shuyou.
This is not the first time Fu Qingyang is asking himself.
Can he really protect Youbao?
Did he never get to know Youbao well?
......
Just when Fu Qingyang felt guilty, distressed, and fell deeply into self-doubt, Youbao finally came to his senses.
All kinds of mixed emotions spread out, and when Youyou fell into confusion like before, a voice sounded from the bottom of Youbao's heart.
——'Youbao, with my husband by my side, I'm not afraid...'
Yes, Youyou is a Youyou with a husband, Youyou is already very happy to be with her husband!Moreover, when Uncle Wen left, he must have important things to do, so he didn't leave Youyou~
Youyou, who had figured it out by herself, obediently raised her claws and wiped away her tears.The small dark clouds above the head dissipated and hung the sun.Youbao's amber eyes are stained with bits and pieces of excitement and anticipation.
"Old, husband... yes, it's Uncle Wen coming back, come back and see, you can see that youyou is hot~" Youyou's soft and glutinous voice is as carefree as usual, revealing a little happiness that cannot be ignored and a little excited.
Seeing that Youbao had returned to normal from the daze, Fu Qingyang breathed a sigh of relief, but looking at Youbao's eagerly awaited appearance, his heart was still a little sour, and more of it was pampering.
"Yeah. Husband takes Youbao to wash your face, okay?"
"Okay, okay~" Saying that, Youbao stuffed his claws into the man's hand, obediently letting her husband lead her.
Xiaoyouzi blinked, and the teardrops stuck to her eyelashes rolled down.But pomelo is no longer sad and spicy, it's just...
Husband, look, uh... a little unhappy?
But Yubao, who has a simple mind, can't think of a reason.
Youyou couldn't help but patted his little head, and muttered softly in his mouth: "Stupid, stupid Youyou, Youyou is stupid..."
Fu Qingyang grabbed Youyou's wrist, and reprimanded Youbao with a calm face: "Nonsense! You can't hit the head, you know?"
Before you were in Fu Qingyang, you couldn't hide your small thoughts: "Old man, is it that you are in a bad mood...? But you, you are stupid, I don't know, I know reason......"
As she said that, Xiaoyouzi drooped her head, full of disappointment.
Fu Qingyang was slightly stunned, looking at the little baby obediently waiting to be scolded, the words of reprimand twisted around his lips: "When Youbao's legs are fully recovered, let's hold a make-up wedding, okay?"
He owed You Bao, and wanted to make up for it with nothing left behind.
Little Youzi tilted her head in confusion: "Yes...it's husband and, and Youyou, what do you mean by getting married again~?"
Fu Qingyang raised his eyebrows and smiled, stretched out his hand pamperingly to scratch Youbao's upturned little nose, and said in a gentle and solemn voice: "It doesn't mean to get married again, it means that the wedding needs to be re-organized. Back then... "
Hearing this, Yubao, who lost interest in an instant, twisted her small body and continued posting with her husband again.As long as Youyou can be with her husband forever, she is already very content.
Youbao said he didn't like the wedding or something!Xiaoyouzi is not used to being surrounded by a group of people, and getting married is a matter between himself and her husband, so youyou is not willing to share her perfect husband with others, hum~ Youyou is very, very stingy!
(`~')
Seemingly seeing through Xiaoyouzi's thoughts, Fu Qingyang's slightly sour heart was gradually replaced by sweet tenderness.He smiled without saying a word, and took Youbao to help him wash his little face.
Fu Qingyang didn't mention the wedding anymore, but secretly planned in his heart, Youbao doesn't like being surrounded by people, it doesn't matter, then he will give his little one a wedding for two people.
After tidying up the pomelo, Fu Qingyang led pomelo out of the lounge. Just after going out, the atmosphere in the reception room was a bit weird.Xiaoyouzi's eyes lit up, and the corners of Fu Qingyang's mouth twitched slightly.
"Wen, Uncle Wen~" Little Yuzi happily let go of Fu Qingyang's hand, and trotted towards the tall, handsome and elegant man.
With a gentle smile on the corner of Eleven's lips, he stretched out his hand to catch the little soft ball that was pounced on him, and skillfully hugged the person up, even bouncing it twice.Eleven nodded in satisfaction, and said with a light smile, "Youyou is growing well, it seems that Fu Qingyang treats you very well."
When Xiaoyouzi heard this, she covered her belly in disbelief, and two lovely blushes appeared on her white and tender face.
"Yuyou is the only one who is not fat..."
Well, I just ate a lot of small desserts, so happy!
There was a cold light in Yi Laiwen's eyes. He knew every bit of the relationship between Fu Qingyang and Xiaoyuzi, including the matter of obtaining the certificate, including the matter of not going home for a month, and including Yubao's injury.
He glanced lightly at Fu Qingyang who was a little stiff standing aside, and didn't say anything, but Fu Qingyang's heart skipped a beat because of his cool gaze, and he was inexplicably nervous about seeing his parents.
Eleven hugged the pomelo, gently put the pomelo on the seat and sat down, skillfully picked up vegetables, filled the soup, and peeled the garlic shrimp and crab legs.
"Come on, do you have a taste of pomelo?"
"Okay, delicious~!"
Little Yuzi's amber eyes were shining with little stars, and she opened her mouth obediently, "Ah~", waiting for Uncle Wen to feed her.
Eleven took good care of little Youzi. Under his conscious or unintentional guidance, Youyou, a little idiot, managed to temporarily leave her husband and brother Ziqing behind her little head.
No matter how upset Fu Qingyang was at this time, Jiang Ziqing on the side stared at Yi Laiwen's figure with a pair of lazy and elegant red phoenix eyes, and there was a hint of stupidity in the corner of his mouth.
Hey, it's the living Mr. Eleven...(Y﹃)
He finally met the man he fell in love with at first sight again.
only.Jiang Ziqing rubbed the arm that Mr. Eleven took off and put back on, and patted her chest with lingering fear.
My dear, Mr. Eleven is really cruel, huh~
In fact, this can't be blamed on Eleven, he swore that he saw an unknown "object" "attacking" him as soon as he entered the door, and Eleven really subdued him out of conditioned reflex.
What Eleven didn't expect was that Jiang Ziqing was like brown candy, using the excuse of needing compensation for accidental injury, and he was dependent on him all his life.It can only be said that this is completely a willingness to fight and a willingness to suffer.
Of course, this is a story.
Jiang Ziqing ran to the other side of the pomelo and sat down, picked up the crab legs and began to peel, with a big smile on the corner of his mouth: "Baby pomelo, come, brother is here to feed you too, ah~"
Xiaoyouzi blinked her eyes in a daze, looking at the suddenly abnormal yet normal beauty brother, then as if she suddenly remembered something, gossip-like little stars appeared in her amber eyes.
The cute little matchmaker Youbao is coming soon——
In other words, Fang Ningning really led her to ruin this.
"Yeah." Youbao, who is not very good at acting, touched his belly exaggeratedly, and said softly, "Eat pomelo, you're full...what should I do, fleshy meat is not allowed Waves, waste!"
As he said that, Youbao turned his head and blinked desperately at brother Ziqing. His little eyes were filled with anxiety and excitement, and he seemed to say again: "Zi, brother Ziqing, youyou can only help so much!"
Jiang Ziqing nodded solemnly: "Thank you, youyou baby!"
Eleven helplessly took in the two people's flirting. Youyou was really a cute little girl with her elbows turned outward.
Jiang Ziqing passed Youbao, and placed the small dish containing the peeled crab meat in front of Mr. Eleven.Originally, he wanted to feed it himself, but the still aching shoulder reminded Jiang Ziqing, um... it's better to do it slowly.
This is not admitting cowardice, this is a strategic compromise!
"I can't eat pomelo baby, Mr. Eleven, please try it." Jiang Ziqing looked at Eleven pretending to be natural and calm.
The little pomelo also showed a confused expression in cooperation, but the corners of the fleshy mouth that could not be restrained gave away the pomelo.
Youyou can look forward to it now, a pair of amber eyes are staring at her Uncle Wen.If brother Ziqing really succeeds in "chasing" Uncle Wen, then from now on, brother Ziqing and brother Zihan will both be members of Youyou's family~
Just thinking about it, Youbao is bubbling beautifully.
Eleven has taken care of Youyou for six years, so how can you not understand Youyou's little thoughts.He had no choice but to refuse the "hot mouth" crab meat now, he didn't want to see Youyou lose.
"okay, thank you."
Eleven's self-cultivation is very high, no matter what situation he encounters, he can always maintain a calm and gentle manner.
But there are some things where it's better to snuff out the flames from the beginning.Eleven doesn't like to be misunderstood by the other party because of his behavior.
He turned to look at Fu Qingyang, who had a complex expression, and said in a gentle voice (at least youyou sounds gentle): "Qingyang, can I call you that? Come over and eat together."
Fu Qingyang nodded stiffly, nervous all over his body.For nothing else, Eleven is the elder you depend on, so will this elder take you away if he is dissatisfied with him?
Facing the matter related to Youbao, he seemed to have lost his confidence in strategizing. He was only worried that he would not be able to take good care of Youyou, and worried that he would not be able to give Youbao a happy rest of his life.
"Husband~" Little Yuzi suddenly thought of her husband, and hurriedly ran to Fu Qingyang's side, holding her husband's hand and shaking it, "Everyone, it's all because the meat is so delicious and spicy. , Youyou is the only one who gave her husband, and forgot about it..."
It's pretty good, and I have to admit my mistakes, just.
Fu Qingyang, who was snubbed by his own idiot, almost laughed angrily: "So, it's the fault of the garlic shrimp and crab legs?"
"Um...yes, yes~"
Youbao's eyes lit up, and he nodded his head vigorously.
Just now, he liked to eat Rourou's favorite little pomelo, but with a twist of his butt, he sold Rourou.What is delicious meat? In Youyou's heart, coaxing her husband is the most important thing!
Seeing the sticky interaction between the two, Eleven squinted slightly, and an unknown stream of light flashed across the bottom of his eyes.It seems that I did nothing wrong when I chose to leave and send Youyou to Fu's house.
Although Eleven wanted to stay with and protect his Yuyou all the time, but the six-year time limit had already reached a critical point.Eleven is not an ordinary person, behind him there is a huge Isiah family, holding large and small business companies in his hands, and the gray forces also need him to take care of them.
Even though Leon, who was adopted and carefully cultivated, has grown up and can protect and share, the burden on Eleven is still a breathless burden.That's why he has no lover.It's not that Eleven's vision is high, it's just that he can't give his lover a stable and warm home.
So facing Jiang Ziqing's overtures, Eleven could only say sorry.He would not leave Jiang Ziqing a chance, even if he hurt Jiang Ziqing, it would be better than being intoxicated in fantasy all the time.
Cruel gentle knife, knife deadly.
Jiang Ziqing is not stupid, on the contrary, he is a smart person.
Hearing that Yi Laiwen invited Fu Qingyang to eat the crab meat he peeled together, Jiang Ziqing knew that the gentleman in front of him declined him, not even leaving a trace of opportunity.
give up?
impossible!
Besides, chasing a "beauty" is not just a bit bumpy, otherwise how can it be called a vigorous love.
Jiang Ziqing, who became more and more frustrated and courageous, quickly recovered. It doesn't matter if you don't accept yourself, let's start with friends first.Then gradually let Mr. Eleven fall into his own gentle trap, hehe.
One day in the future, Jiang Ziqing really did it.However, Jiang Ziqing rubbed her sore waist, and found that the final direction of the story had deviated from what she had expected at the beginning.
Jiang Ziqing has always been stubborn and evasive, and Eleven, who was on the side, just happened to touch the corner of Jiang Ziqing's mouth, with a hint of stupidity and a subtle "wretched" smile for no reason.
Eleven turned her head silently.
It seems that this is a suitor with an abnormal brain.
What's more important!
"Youyou, do you like your life now?"
Eleven got up and looked deeply at Youbao, who was still carefree, with a bit of reluctance in his eyes. The short reunion will eventually lead to parting. He still has a lot to do, and he can't Stay here for too long, otherwise it will attract the attention of those mice in the dark.What's more, he couldn't involve Youbao.
Listening to Eleven's words, Little Youzi was keenly aware of something. He looked at Uncle Wen with a tired expression in a panic, and wanted to ask him if he was leaving Youyou again.
However, Youyou couldn't ask any questions.
Youyou tried hard to hold back the soreness in her heart, nodded her head obediently, and showed a soft smile: "Yeah, Yuyou likes it, I like it... My husband is right, he is very good to Youyou, and you are also good to you. , and made a new, new friend~ it’s Ning Ning...and Zi, Brother Ziqing, Brother Zihan, Brother, they are with you...so..."
blah blah blah-
Bean-sized teardrops slipped from the corners of Youbao's eyes, but Youyou still smiled very sweetly: "So, so... Uncle Wen, no, don't worry about You, Youyou...wait Uncle Wen has, I have time, come and accompany me, accompany the obedient Youyou, Youyou... okay?"
Elaine was slightly stunned, and embraced the little pomelo, who was so sensible that it made people feel distressed: "Good boy, I will deliver the wedding rings of pomelo and Qingyang in person when I'm done, pomelo will wait for me for a month, I'll come to see Youyou again in a month, be good, don't cry, don't cry."
"Really, really, hiccup~" Youbao let out a little hiccup, looked at Eleven pitifully and asked.
"Really. Next time I come, I want to check on Youyou's painting, to see if you are not obedient and quietly lazy."
"Hmm..." Little Youzi twisted her body guiltily, and moved towards her husband falteringly. It wasn't until she held her husband's hand that Youyou found some confidence. He also had a backer. !
Eleven looked at Youyou's little expression, amused and relieved.His own pomelo has finally grown from a small dumpling to a small dumpling, and he also has a lover who he loves from the bottom of his heart.
"Qingyang, come with me, I have something to explain. Youyouyou can continue to eat obediently, okay?"
Little Yuzi reluctantly let go of her husband's hand.
"Okay... Youyou wait, wait for you to come back~"
An apology flashed across Yi Laiwen's eyes, and he led Fu Qingyang to the empty reception room next door, and closed the door.
The two sat down on the sofa facing each other. Eleven, who was out of Xiaoyouzi's sight, restrained her gentleness, the eyes in her eyes gradually deepened, and even the smile on the corner of her mouth was mysterious.
Fu Qingyang narrowed his eyes slightly, looking at Yi Laiwen who suddenly became dangerous and indifferent in front of him, a heart that was a little nervous because of "meeting the parents", instantly regained its calmness.
It seemed that the one sitting on the sofa was no longer Youyou's uncle, Youyou's husband.It's the most mysterious and cruel leader of the Isiah family, the resolute and ruthless cold-blooded president of the Fu Group.
Eleven picked up the teacup gracefully, took a sip of the mellow aroma, and said, "You know everything about it before?"
Fu Qingyang's eyes suddenly flickered, and he smiled sarcastically: "You mean to fool my father and mother, fake a fortune-teller, and successfully send Youbao to Fu's house with that absurd rhetoric?"