Mr. said the sugar cake is not as sweet as me

Chapter 39 Youbao, who sleeps like a piglet, also listens to her husband very much

"Pomelo Treasure, Pomelo Treasure..."

Fu Qingyang patted Xiaoyouzi who was sleepy in his arms and refused to open his eyes, and looked apologetically at the flight attendant who was in charge of patrolling before landing.

Youyou, who was sleepy, hugged her husband, her delicate eyebrows were frowned coquettishly, and she murmured vaguely: "Well, you, youyou are sleepy... little pillow, don't, don't move... ...."

There was no other way, Fu Qingyang had no choice but to hold Yuyou wrapped in a small blanket and lean on the seat beside him, and help him fasten the seat belt himself, before the flight attendant left reluctantly satisfied.

It's past eleven o'clock in the evening domestically.It was the time when Xiaoyouzi was usually sleepy.Fu Qingyang was worried that he would knock his head, so he put his arms around Youyou and let him lean on his shoulder.

It's just that the seat belt tied around her waist was very uncomfortable. The sleeping little Yuzi subconsciously pulled it a few times with her little hand, and was immediately wrapped around her little fist by the man.

Fu Qingyang didn't know whether Youyou would listen or not, so he lowered his head and whispered in his ear: "Baby You, the plane is about to land, so you can't loosen your seat belt."

It turns out.

Youbao, who sleeps like a piglet, also listens to her husband very much.

The little body that was still twitching restlessly before gradually stabilized, and the head obediently leaned on her husband's shoulder and continued to sleep soundly.

Fu Qingyang smiled lightly, petting was twined between his brows.

Halfway through the plane's landing, Xiaoyouzi finally opened her eyes reluctantly due to the uncomfortable feeling of depression.

"Are you awake?" Fu Qingyang touched Youyou's little hand, and felt a lot more relieved after feeling the warm temperature.

"Husband..." After you woke up, the first thing you did was to open your arms and beg for a hug from your husband.But before his little body turned around, he found the seat belt tied to his belly.

Little Yuzi's amber eyes still had sleepiness, and there were a few cute little red marks printed on his little face. He looked down at the seat belt in a daze, as if he couldn't figure out why he didn't wake up in her husband's arms. Come.

Youyou timidly tugged at the corner of Fu Qingyang's clothes, with a soft and sticky voice: "Old, husband...youyou is, is it too fat, press, press your husband, it's not hug?"

Fu Qingyang helped Xiao Youzi straighten her sleepy hair, and said softly: "Just before the plane landed, my husband couldn't wake you up no matter what you called Youbao. I can only carry you back to your seat first, otherwise the flight attendant is not as good as my husband. He will forcefully wake Youbao up."

Little Yuzi blushed when she heard this, and said, "Everyone, it's all pomelo, no, it's not good..."

Fu Qingyang pinched Youyou's white claws helplessly, but thinking of the "Molly's Secret Garden" symptom that Youbao suddenly had more than five hours ago, he calmed down: "What kind of apology is this, um ? Youbao, don't take everything on yourself."

Youyou nodded in a daze, wondering if she had listened.After another 10 minutes, the plane entered the slide and landed and stopped.

Fu Qingyang held Youbao by the hand, and said in a cold tone: "Stay close to my husband for a while, and Mu Jian and her husband will protect Youbao if something goes wrong, so don't be afraid, be good."

"Well, um... Yuyou no, I'm not afraid..."

The aisle partition was lowered, and Gu Changjue gave Fu Qingyang a look. The latter nodded slightly but still did not relax his vigilance.

There can be no accidents in his pomelo treasure.

Cheng Shanshan smiled and took Gu Changjue's arm affectionately: "Changjue, it's finally here. I want to go to Disneyland. Let's go after we pack our luggage, okay?"

Gu Changjue glanced lightly at the woman who looked gentle and harmless, but was as cruel as a poisonous scorpion, and coldly withdrew his arm.

"I don't have long legs, can't I walk? If you insist on leaning on me, I'm not your crutch."

Obviously Cheng Shanshan was the one who was being taught a lesson, but when the silly Youyou heard it, her heart skipped a beat, and she let go of her husband's hand quietly.

Fu Qingyang frowned, and grabbed Youbao's small claws and held them in the palm of his hand: "Good boy, let my husband take care of you. If you get lost in a while, my husband won't want you."

Unsuspectingly scared, Youyou's little heart twitched, and quickly raised the other paw to rest softly on the back of her husband's hand. Nervousness and seriousness were written all over her delicate and cute face.

"Old, hubby can't lose pomelo, pomelo..."

With a smile in his cold eyes, the man made the first promise in his life.

"It won't be lost."

The simple five words have become the company of future doting.

Fu Qingyang and Gu Changjue didn't intentionally send Cheng Shanshan away, the five of them collected their luggage all the way, and they almost got out of the airport very smoothly.Some people are relieved and some are anxious.

Cheng Shanshan's face was ugly, and she secretly scolded Qi Dong that the manpower arranged by that guy was unreliable, why hasn't he acted yet?

Just when they were about to leave the airport smoothly and peacefully, six or seven passengers on the same flight suddenly jumped up and smashed their backpacks at the unsuspecting mission target.

Like Mu Jian, Fu Qingyang has received professional special training and has a keen sense of crisis.The man took Youbao's hand and pulled him into his arms to protect him firmly.

Everything happened so suddenly that there was no possibility of avoiding it.The heavy backpack finally landed hard on Fu Qingyang's back shoulder.When the backpack slid to the ground, there was a horrible muffled sound.

The backpack is full of bricks.

Feeling the tingling pain in his shoulder, Fu Qingyang breathed a sigh of relief.Fortunately, he reacted quickly, otherwise his pomelo would not be able to withstand the impact.

"Old, husband!" Little Yuzi was startled, seeing the cold sweat dripping from her husband's forehead, she burst into tears in a panic.

"Hey, my husband is fine." Fu Qingyang gently kissed the corners of Youyou's eyes, and let her go to block her behind her.

After Mu Jian knocked Cheng Shanshan unconscious for the first time, she and Gu Changjue dealt with those people together.Mu Jian was fine, but Gu Changjue was a bit struggling being surrounded by three people, until Fu Qingyang's arrival instantly relieved him a lot.

In less than 10 minutes, the three teamed up to solve everyone.

"Youbao, are you not hurt?"

Fu Qingyang walked towards Bai Shuyou in a hurry, and checked the person around before he heaved a sigh of relief.

Xiaoyouzi stared at her husband with red eye circles, teardrops burst out, her whole body was cold and trembling.

The scene of the man protecting him just now seemed to be engraved in his heart.There was a voice beside her ear that kept telling Youyou: It was him, this little oil bottle, that caused her husband to get hurt.

[Bai Shuyou, you are really unlucky! 】

[You trash, a disgrace to the Bai family! 】

[Little fool, you deserve it! 】

A strange yet familiar voice rushed out from somewhere in his heart, lingering in his ears and repeating, irritating Bai Shuyou's fragile defenses.It seems that all the evasive forgetting of the past is slowly waking up.Little by little it ate away at the pure mind.

......

"Pomelo Treasure, Pomelo Treasure, Bai Shuyou!"

Fu Qingyang saw that Xiaoyouzi's state was somewhat similar to the abnormality on the plane just now, so he relaxed his vigilance of the surroundings in panic, and threw all his heart on Youbao.

He stroked the cold little paw, and wrapped him in his arms to comfort him gently.Still, no matter how much he yelled, he still couldn't get a response. The man suddenly thought that the sleeping Youyou seemed to be able to hear him subconsciously, so he decided to try it whether it was useful or not.

"Don't be afraid, Youbao. My husband is fine. There is no pain or injury. Youbao will wake up obediently soon. Didn't your husband agree to make fish porridge for Youbao? What else do you want to eat? Do you want to add more vinegar?" Short ribs and hot and sour potato shreds..."

The man lowered his voice and whispered in Bai Shuyou's ear, talking about dinner for a while and then talking about Disneyland, patiently asking a few questions from time to time to ask Youbao's opinion, even if he didn't get a response, he didn't feel annoyed. Still asking and answering himself gently.

At first, Gu Changjue thought that Fu Bingcuo was comforting his timid little gentleman, but after waiting for 2 minutes, he saw that the man was still babbling non-stop, and finally discovered the abnormality.

He frowned and looked at Mu Jian who didn't seem surprised.

"Brother Jane, what's going on?"

"Young Master may have always suffered from Molly's Secret Garden Syndrome. It happened once on the plane, and I guess it is now. I wasn't sure at first, but looking at it now, it should be when the mood is extremely unstable, and the symptoms will be triggered. "

After hearing this, Gu Changjue immediately picked up his mobile phone and prepared to contact a psychiatrist. In the middle of editing the information, he suddenly remembered something: "Brother Jian, you are contacting that Bugis guy?"

"Ah."

Gu Changjue shrugged and put down his phone. After all, they all came back from studying in country F together, and they all had the same contacts.

The two stood aside without disturbing Fu Qingyang, and after another minute, the little pomelo in the man's arms finally moved.

"Old man..."

"Youbao, my husband is here."

I don't know if it's because Fu Qingyang got injured for himself, so although Xiaoyouzi's mood fluctuated a lot, she still didn't want to hide and erase this memory in her subconscious.

This time, Bai Shuyou also discovered his abnormality.

He seemed to recall something in a daze, but it was not real.He only remembered that he was very cold and scared, and it was only when he heard a familiar and peaceful voice that he gradually regained consciousness.

"Husband, what, what should I do...you, is it not normal for you, is it abnormal, but for you, it is a small nerve..."

"Pomelo Treasure!"

Fu Qingyang looked down at the bewildered little Youzi, feeling a pain in his heart. He interrupted Youyou's words sharply, and held her in his arms, with an undeniably strong soothing voice in his deep voice.

"Don't say that about yourself. Youbao is normal, but he was too tired on the plane. Be good, Youbao will go back to the hotel with her husband, and she will be fine after a good night's sleep. Or is it that Youbao doesn't believe in her husband?"

When Xiaoyouzi heard it, she didn't have any thoughts to care about the dark memories that lingered in her heart, she quickly grabbed her husband's big hand, and eagerly said softly: "Youyou believe... believe in husband... ...."

Before he finished speaking, Bai Shuyou suddenly caught a glimpse of the villain who was lying on the ground from the corner of his eye, and rushed towards her husband with a knife.

Because Fu Qingyang was facing away, and knew nothing about the danger.

Little Yuzi didn't know where the strength came from, and her soft lotus root arms pushed her husband away with all her strength.The flashing sharp blade quickly hit him, Youyou stood there dumbfounded and closed his eyes in fear.

Youyou is good, not afraid.

That's it.

As long as my husband is fine, Youyou will not be afraid of pain...