169 hours

Whatever Bai Rixuan did, it was a very fresh experience for the couple.

A man with good bedding would take care of his female partner's feelings first. Even though Su Taotao's white skin was dazzling in the sunlight, which made Fu Zhengtu almost lose control several times, he served Su Taotao first before considering himself.

After this love affair, Su Taotao not only did not feel tired, but she felt refreshed and hummed with comfort.

After that, she ordered Fu Gong to pour water for her, then she wanted to eat snacks, and then her legs and arms were sore... Fu Gong was ordered around.

Fu Zhengtu looked cold, especially in front of outsiders, but in fact, he was a gentleman at heart. He was well-educated, emotionally stable, and almost never lost his temper. At least Su Taotao had never seen him lose his temper with his family.

When they were not familiar with each other, Su Taotao was not so "pretentious" in front of Fu Gong. Now she is "pretentious" to the point that even she can't stand it, but she has not yet tested Fu Gong's bottom line.

Su Taotao wrote a speech for a while, then stretched out her foot and kicked Fu Zhengtu: "Mr. Fu, the capital is too dry, I want to eat fruit."

Fu Zhengtu held her little feet, which were not even as big as his palm, and rubbed them gently in his palm: "What kind of fruit do you want to eat? I'll buy it for you?"

Su Taotao's feet were itchy, and she smiled and pulled back her feet, sitting cross-legged on the chair, looking at him with her head tilted: "Fu Zhengtu, you never lose your temper?"

Fu Zhengtu looked at her helplessly and asked: "Why should I lose my temper?"

Su Taotao looked at his clear and beautiful eyes, suddenly smiled, and reached out to touch his face: "It's okay, go buy me some fruit, I'm not picky about food, I'll eat whatever you buy, and go see what the children are doing by the way."

"Okay." Fu Zhengtu rubbed Su Taotao's head, leaned over and kissed the corner of her lips, stood up, took his wallet and went out.

Su Taotao licked the place where Fu Zhengtu had just kissed her, tilted her head and lay on the table, looking at his back and puffed up her cheeks. Everyone at home was a gentleman, so she didn't have any chance to lose her temper. It was not fun, not fun at all.

Chenchen and his uncle were playing enthusiastically at Mumu's place. He didn't expect that the chess skills he learned from his father were so useful. He actually won several games against Fu Yuanhang and Mumu, which made him very happy.

You know, he couldn't beat his uncle before he got on the train!

The two adults witnessed the whole process of Chenchen's rapid improvement in chess skills, and they couldn't help but be amazed.

What on earth is this kid's head like? A small group of people sat there and could concentrate on playing chess with Mumu, Fu Yuanhang and others for an hour or two. The key is that they won every time!

After playing several games in a row, Chenchen felt that it was boring, so he stopped playing and went to fiddle with other toys in his schoolbag.

Chenchen's favorite toy is still origami, because you can fold anything you want, there is no limit, you can never fold all the folds, and there are countless ways to fold the same thing, so there are so many ways to play.

The little leader Mo Gong has been watching Chenchen. Seeing that he folded a ship with his flexible little hands in a short time, he has no other ideas.

Engineer Mo sat down next to the child: "Chenchen, can you teach me how to fold it?" Chenchen

tilted his head to look at him, and after a while, silently handed over the boat he had just folded.

Engineer Mo was overjoyed: "Are you giving it to me?"

Chenchen shook his head: "No, you take it apart once and fold it back together, and then you will be able to fold it. That's how I learned to fold it when I was a child."

Engineer Mo: "..." When you were a child? ? Are you still not a child now?

"How young?" Engineer Mo couldn't help asking.

Chenchen tilted his head and thought for a while, not quite sure: "Maybe he doesn't want to talk yet~~ when he was so young~~"

Before Chenchen could remember anything, he liked to lie on the bed and take apart the origami left by his grandpa and dad at home. Anyway, he remembered it by taking apart. When he could sit up, he started to fold it by himself. At first, his little hands couldn't be controlled, so he couldn't fold it well, so he just played around.

Later, he was able to completely control his little hands, and then slowly added his own various new ideas. When he was about two years old, he could fold anything he wanted. The

"childhood" in his memory is that he really didn't want to talk, not that he couldn't talk, but that he didn't want to talk. He listened and learned, and actually knew everything, but he didn't want to. He didn't care about anything in the outside world.

He just liked to fold origami and immersed himself in his own world.

He didn't bother to remember what his mother looked like before.

Later, "Mom" was very patient, gentle, had a nice voice, and seemed to like talking to him, so he started talking.

The mother in Chenchen's memory is what Su Taotao looks like now.

He believes that starting to speak is the beginning of growing up.

So when Mo Gong asked him about his childhood, he felt that before he didn't want to talk, he was a child.

He asked Mo Gong to fold the paper boat first because he really thought that he would naturally learn it if he kept taking it apart.

And Mo Gong: "..."

Before he met Fu Zhengtu and Chenchen, he really didn't think that he and Mumu were stupid.

Now... Well, let's not talk about it.

When Fu Zhengtu arrived, Mo Gong was worrying about the little paper boat that Chenchen gave him.

It would be a pity if such a beautiful paper boat was dismantled and could not be put back.

When Chenchen saw his father, his big eyes lit up, and he rushed over with his short legs and hugged his thighs, holding his head high and asked: "Daddy, come and pick me up for dinner, where is my mommy?"

Fu Zhengtu bent down and picked up the child, sniffed his hair as if nothing had happened, well, it was a little smelly, but he said calmly: "Come and see what you are doing, mommy is still busy, are you going out with daddy or playing here?"

Chenchen tilted his big eyes: "With daddy~~"

The other two children were still playing chess seriously, Fu Zhengtu nodded to Mo Gong and the others, and then carried the child away.

Chenchen kept asking questions, and no matter what he asked, Fu Zhengtu answered very patiently.

Chenchen was very close to his father, hugging his father's neck and talking excitedly, and Fu Zhengtu always had a pleasant face and smiled from time to time.

Mo Gong was not surprised, and the young leader was very moved. He originally thought that Fu Zhengtu, who was so cold, might not get along well with children.

Chenchen was not like Mumu, who could get along with everyone and had a particularly extroverted personality. In fact, Chenchen and Fu Yuanhang did not get along well in the eyes of outsiders.

I didn't expect that he gets along so well with the child.

Su Taotao had already written her speech. Food factories mainly speak with their products. If the food doesn't taste good, nothing you say will be of any use. If the food tastes good, anything you say will be the icing on the cake.

So, she actually didn't feel any pressure.

Not long after, Fu Zhengtu came back with a bag of cherries and a little friend.

"Mommy~~"

Chenchen smiled, struggled to get off the ground, opened his short arms and ran towards Su Taotao, but was grabbed by Fu Zhengtu by the collar: "Go take a shower first, you stink."

Su Taotao: "..."

Chenchen: "?" You stink but you still hold me all the way and don't want to let go?