C392 (1/2)

”Don't move, I'm still driving!” He didn't let go. Instead, he held it more tightly. His face didn't change, but it was ironic.

I didn't expect that he would turn black and white so upside down and be so righteous. Mengyao only felt ashamed and could not help scolding, ”you are driving now. What are you doing with my hand?”

But he deliberately said: ”I am holding my own hand. What's wrong with you?”

”This is my hand!” Mengyao struggled again, but she thought that he was driving, and no matter how big the action was, she was afraid that it would affect his driving.

”You are my wife. Even you are mine. Of course, my hands are mine!” He joked.

Mengyao only felt that she couldn't laugh or cry. The man was too poor. She was a little embarrassed. ”Fu Yi, can you be more cheeky?”

But he said calmly: ”follow my wife's will!”

But Meng Yao has no way to deal with him.

There was a heavy traffic jam on the road. When they arrived at Fu's villa, it was already ten o'clock. When Uncle Li saw her, he didn't feel surprised and asked, ”do you need a midnight snack?”

”No, where is my mother?” Fu Yi asked.

”Madame is upstairs!” Uncle Li said.

Mengyao can't wait to go upstairs, but she meets Ruan qingdie at the stairs.

Ruan qingdie looked at the two people, ”come back?”

Mengyao looks at her. At this time, Ruan qingdie is wearing a shawl. She looks very gentle. She has lost her former strength. She has given up her career because of taking care of her children, which is no different from ordinary housewives. Suddenly, Mengyao feels very moved, ”Mom, where's Doudou?”

She this mother, let Ruan qingdie and Fu Yi are stunned, the atmosphere suddenly froze there.

”He's asleep.” Ruan qingdie was stunned for a few seconds before she reacted. She was filled with emotion.

Mengyao stops, but she is disappointed.

”Maybe he had a long afternoon. He just fell asleep.” Ruan qingdie explained patiently.

”Can I go and see Doudou?” Although Mengyao felt a little disappointed in her heart, it was still a long time.

”Yes, I'll go with you.” Ruan qingdie said.

Maybe it's Ruan qingdie's contribution to Doudou that moves Mengyao. Maybe it's Mengyao's mother line that makes the two women have no estrangement. That kind of embarrassment and alienation gradually melt away.

Of course, they get along well with each other, and the real beneficiary is Fu Yi. After all, they are the two most important women in his life.

The light was dim and Doudou was sleeping in a cot. Mengyao looked at such beans, only felt that her heart was about to melt. She stretched out her hand and took Doudou's thumb out of her mouth, but Doudou frowned and her little mouth moved. She didn't wake up at all.

Mengyao has been looking at the baby, with a smile on her lips.

Seeing that she only pays attention to children, Fu Yi's eyebrows are locked. ”He's sleeping now, and he won't wake up.” He put his hand on her shoulder. ”Let's come and see him tomorrow.”

”I want to stay with my son a little longer!” Mengyao still looks at her son. She finds it hard to see him. She doesn't think she can see him enough.

”He's sleeping now!” Fu Yi says helplessly that he feels neglected. People say that farewell is better than newlywed. But why does she not care about him at all? She only cares about her little lover.

At this time, the little guy frowned. Mengyao laughed and gave him a white look. ”My son is still sleeping. Keep your voice down.”

”He had a good sleep.” Fu Yi snorted.

She put her index finger to her lips and told him to stop talking.

Fu Yi is ashamed. Do you feel bored now?

Seeing his bleak appearance, Meng Yao pushed him, ”if you are sleepy, go to have a rest first.”

He took her by the hand and said softly, ”let's have a rest.”

”I want to be with him a little longer.” Mengyao's voice is gentle. When she looks at Doudou, she feels infinite joy in her heart. Now Doudou is one year old, but their mother and son spend very little time together. Thinking of this, she feels very sad.

Fu Yi was left out and frowned, ”don't you want to accompany me at all?”

Hearing the sour meaning in his words, Meng Yao gave him a white look, ”you are such a big man, and you are jealous with your son?”

Thinking of sleeping with this little guy in the future, Fu Yi felt uncomfortable and snorted.

Mengyao laughs unconsciously. Thinking that the little guy will fall asleep and want to spend a lot of time with Doudou, she lowers her head and kisses Doudou's forehead. Then she takes Fu Yi's hand and says, ”let's go!”

The man didn't even move. He pointed to his forehead.

Mengyao stood on tiptoe and raised her head, kissing his forehead.

For a moment, Fu Yi held her lips.

”Why do you kiss me when I ask you to kiss my face?” Fu Yi pretends to be unhappy.Seeing that the man was still grinding there, Meng Yao shook her head. ”So, Mr. Fu, can we go now?”