Song Xingyao held a diaper in her hand, unsure of what to do.
She didn't notice the man behind her approaching and taking the things from her hands.
Leaning against the shadows.
His large hands clamped down on Fu Xunzhi's kicking legs, and he skillfully put a diaper on him.
Song Xingyao was so amazed by his smooth and effortless movements that she couldn't take her eyes off him.
It wasn't until Fu Xunzhi returned to the children's bed that he met his slightly narrowed eyes.
Fu Siming: "Are you stunned? What's wrong? Are you just realizing how amazing I am?"
Although his tone was a bit irritating, it was indeed somewhat unexpected... because Fu Siming, the pampered young master who never did any work, was now changing the diaper of a baby...
It wouldn't be an exaggeration to describe this scene as bizarre.
After changing his diaper, Fu Xunzhi quietly went off to entertain himself again, and Fu Siming took him out directly.
The gentle and soothing movements continued in Song Xingyao's hands, and the turmoil in her heart was calmed down considerably.
Looking at the man in front of her, whose actions and expressions resembled those of a loving father, Song Xingyao realized that she was being a bit too suspicious. How could she doubt him based on just one photo?
She opened her mouth and closed it again, but in the end, she didn't ask the question.
Fu Siming, who was walking in front, didn't notice the woman's reaction behind him at all.
Because of this little incident, the atmosphere between the two eased up considerably, or at least it wasn't so obvious anymore.
The two returned to their previous lives. Song Xingyao was extremely bored at home, except for watching Qi Ma and the nanny take care of the baby every day.
There wasn't much for me to do.
The only noise in the house came from Fu Xunzhi occasionally, but he was a well-behaved child, so the house was very quiet.
Quiet environments are where all sorts of random thoughts tend to breed.
Song Xingyao never had the airs of a wealthy socialite.
Therefore, the maids and nannies in the house got along well with her. Over time, they would occasionally accompany her to push Fu Xunzhi in his stroller to sunbathe in the garden.
And so the conversation began.
They were talking amongst themselves, and somehow the conversation turned to the previous owner of the house.
"Mrs. Fu is so lucky. There aren't many men like Mr. Fu who come home from get off work on time every day."
Another person pouring water chimed in, "Yes, Mrs. Fu is so lucky. After having a child, Mr. Fu seems to love you even more. His eyes are practically glued to his wife."
Song Xingyao just listened without saying anything.
The two then became even bolder.
"Yes, you don't know, in my last family, the wife had just given birth when the husband cheated on her, and the two of them had a really ugly falling out."
"Huh? What happened?"
"The husband complained that his wife's figure was out of shape after giving birth, and he also said that she had a bad temper. I think these are just men's excuses. What woman can immediately return to her pre-pregnancy state after giving birth?"
"Exactly! He doesn't appreciate the hardship she went through giving birth, and instead goes out to find other women, and then blames the woman in the end, tsk tsk, really..."
The two were engrossed in their conversation, completely unaware of the subtle change in Song Xingyao's expression.
I remember that picture and the cold spot next to me when I got up at night.
One of them noticed that Song Xingyao's face was a little pale and thought she was not feeling well, so they quickly ended the conversation and helped her inside from the sun.
Thinking about what the nanny had said earlier, and recalling Fu Siming's hesitant expression, she decided to ask him tonight to get to the bottom of things.
She waited and waited, but he didn't come back. It wasn't until Aunt Qi served all the dishes that Song Xingyao realized that Fu Siming wouldn't be coming home for dinner that night.
The discomfort in my chest made all the food on the table taste bland.
Seeing that she only ate a couple of bites, he couldn't help but ask, "What's wrong, Madam? Don't you have an appetite?"
She forced an unnatural smile. "Maybe I was in the sun for too long this afternoon, and the heat made me feel hot, so I didn't have much of an appetite."
Aunt Qi: "Then please keep an eye on things, Madam. Although the sun is strong this afternoon, please don't catch a cold or get too hot. You're still in your postpartum period. I'll go adjust the room temperature for you. Please eat a little more."
As soon as she left, Song Xingyao put down her chopsticks at the dinner table and stared absentmindedly at the door.
It seemed as if Fu Siming would push open the door and enter at any moment, just like always.
But when the food on the table got cold and the table was empty, no one came back.
white night.
The newly appointed leaders of Jiangcheng held a private gathering, and the attendees were all well-known business owners in Jiangcheng.
It's actually a convenient way for government and business to connect, and like the new leaders, the new leaders are all successors.
Bai Xiujin also came to the banquet on behalf of the Bai family, accompanied by Qiao Yiming. Qiao Yiming, who was usually quick to anger, stood demurely beside Bai Xiujin.
People who know each other will ask if you've changed your personality when you see you.
Apart from Bai Xiujin herself, everyone in both families applauded the marriage between Bai Xiujin and Qiao Yiming.
It was rare for the Qiao family to find someone who could tame this girl so well, and even make her willing to settle down and study, preparing to learn acting and do something she liked.
The Bai family saw that their son, Tieshu, did not resist Qiao Yiming's approach, and they felt that the two had potential. In addition, they were well-matched in terms of social status, and they were also very satisfied with Qiao Yiming, a cheerful girl with good family upbringing.
So everyone was happy to bring the two together, and today they simply tied them up and sent them over as a couple.
Bai Xiujin didn't like Qiao Yiming. Although he felt that she was always making a fuss around him, he didn't dislike her.
Moreover, with her around, the nagging from family members will be less frequent.
Adding to his past feelings for Song Xingyao, and after seeing Fu Siming's madness after Song Xingyao's disappearance, he knew that the man's love was deep and that it was not something he should interfere in.
The two drank a few sips along the way, and Qiao Yiming retorted to every teasing remark made by someone.
This little princess has a temper and doesn't give in to anyone.
The two of them attend such occasions quite often, and many people ask them if they are getting married soon.
The shrewd and clever Qiao Yiming managed to get through it all.
Bai Xiujin looked down at her as she navigated this circle with ease, chatting and laughing.
My opinion of her has changed somewhat. It seems she's not just a spoiled rich girl who only knows how to eat, drink, and have fun!
After one round, Qiao Yiming was exhausted and leaned back on the sofa in the corner to let out a sigh of relief.
Seeing that her movements were a bit casual, and her skirt was somewhat disheveled.
He subtly turned to shield her, saying, "You seem so energetic; I thought you wouldn't get tired."
As he spoke, he handed her a glass of juice.
Qiao Yiming didn't understand the meaning behind his words and naturally said, "I don't think you want to talk to them either. Anyway, I'm a social butterfly, so saying a few more words won't hurt me."
Bai Xiujin was stunned for a moment.
The two heard a commotion nearby and assumed it was the arrival of a mysterious guest brought by the new leader that evening.
Everyone present was drawn to it.
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