It lingered gently on her lips.
Every time they kissed, Fu Xiaohan's hands were always a little restless.
Tang Xingmi grabbed his fidgeting hand. "Ahan, we're in the living room."
It would be so embarrassing if the maid, Aunt Wen, or Grandpa saw it!
She wasn't as thick-skinned as him, so Tang Xingmi stopped Fu Xiaohan from doing so.
Fu Xiaohan released her, panting heavily, and said in a hoarse voice, "Okay, let's go back to the bedroom."
The two quickly arrived at the bedroom.
Close the door properly.
This time, no one disturbed them.
Tang Xingmi lay on the soft bed, her cheeks flushed, making her even more endearing.
Fu Xiaohan pecked her lips, continuing the action he had just begun.
My hand had just slipped inside my clothes.
His phone rang.
Fu Xiaohan's brows were furrowed so deeply they could crush a large pot. He didn't want to get involved and was about to continue, but his phone kept ringing.
Tang Xingmi pushed him away, "Ahan, go answer the phone, it might be something important, don't delay."
Fu Xiaohan obediently hummed in agreement, then reluctantly pecked her lips before getting up.
I walked up to the coffee table, bent down, and picked up the phone that kept ringing.
He answered the phone, "What is it?"
Lin Zichen's voice came from the other end of the phone, "Third Brother, I have a very important question to ask you!"
Fu Xiaohan coldly parted his thin lips, "Speak!"
Lin Zichen was so startled by a single word that he almost dropped his phone. What's wrong with Third Brother?
He seems very unhappy.
Who has offended him again?
Never mind, let's ask questions first.
Lin Zichen asked, "Third Brother, if we're making scrambled eggs with tomatoes, should we use the white kind of eggs, or the kind that's the same color as skin?"
Fu Xiaohan: "..."
"You called just for this?"
"Um, Third Brother, which egg should we use?"
"Lin Zichen, are you crazy? Use your..."
Fu Xiaohan hung up the phone in a fit of anger.
I thought he was calling me because something important had happened, but it turns out he was just asking me this question, which ruined his kiss with his sweetie.
I really want to give Lin Zichen a good beating.
On the other end of the phone, Lin Zichen listened to what his third brother was saying and glanced down at his most vulnerable spot.
Her cheeks flushed red.
Why is Third Brother swearing?
He dares not fire it, otherwise he won't be able to continue his family line.
His little darling just called him, asking him to make him a plate of scrambled eggs with tomatoes right away.
He wouldn't know how to make scrambled eggs with tomatoes.
This is the first time in my life I've ever cooked.
Follow the video tutorial on your phone.
He was faced with two different colored eggs placed in front of him.
He didn't know which one to use for frying.
I know that my third brother has been cooking since he was a child.
Third Brother knows this kind of problem better than anyone else.
So Lin Zichen made a phone call seeking help.
As a result, not only did his third brother not tell him, he also cursed at him.
Forget it, let's ask Aunt Song for help.
He feared that his scrambled eggs with tomatoes would be even more deadly than his little darling's.
"Who is it?" Tang Xingmi sat up.
Fu Xiaohan turned off his phone. "It's nothing, just a lunatic."
Neuropathy?
Could it be Xiao Han's good friend?
They used to joke like that all the time.
It seems so.
By evening.
As before, Fu Xiaohan washed Tang Xingmi's feet and then massaged them.
That way, my little one can sleep more comfortably.
After everything was tidied up, Tang Xingmi nestled in Fu Xiaohan's arms.
"Ahan, we haven't named the baby yet?"
Fu Xiaohan put his arm around her, looked down at her, and asked, "My darling, is there anyone you like?"
Tang Xingmi had thought about this question before. She said, "I once saw a poem that I really liked."
"What poem?" Fu Xiaohan stroked her hair.
"The northern peaks of Lingfeng are refreshingly cool, and the wind howls and withers the land where snow never reaches."
This is a poem by Feng Shan, and she particularly likes this line.
Tang Xingmi looked up at him and said, "I want to name the baby based on this poem."
Fu Xiaohan looked into her eyes and said with a smile, "Just be a good girl and make the decision."
"If it's a boy, we'll name him Fu Beixiao, and if it's a girl, we'll name her Fu Xuewan. What do you think? Does it sound good?"
"Yes, it sounds nice." Fu Xiaohan smiled, agreeing.
The two chatted for a while longer.
Tang Xingmi was feeling a little sleepy.
"Ahan, will you lull me to sleep?" Tang Xingmi looked at him with clear eyes, her voice slightly pleading.
The girl mainly wanted to hear his voice; Xiao Han's voice was pleasant, and she liked listening to it.
Fu Xiaohan pulled the blanket up to cover her, gazing at her with tenderness in his eyes, "Okay~"
"I want to hear you sing, how about you sing 'Love Is Simple'?"
The little girl blinked her almond-shaped eyes, sparkling as if she wanted to listen.
Fu Xiaohan smiled indulgently at her, "Okay~"
He has never sung a love song before.
This was his first time singing.
Tang Xingmi closed her eyes and fell asleep in his arms.
Fu Xiaohan gently placed his palm on her back and patted her softly, like he was coaxing a child to sleep.
His voice rang out above Tang Xingmi's head.
"I've forgotten how it started."
"Maybe it's just for you."
"I have a feeling."
"Suddenly I discovered myself."
I have fallen deeply in love with you...
His voice was very clear, without a trace of muddiness, like a clear spring in the mountains, clean and pure.
I never expected Xiao Han to sing so well, even when he sings a cappella.
The beautiful singing voice lingered in her ears, penetrated her heart, and captivated her completely.
The beautiful singing lulled her into a dream.
The little guy fell asleep.
Fu Xiaohan then stopped.
Seeing how adorable his wife looked while asleep, he couldn't resist leaning down to kiss Tang Xingmi's cheek and then falling asleep in her arms.
The next day.
The past few days have been gloomy, but today the sky is bathed in warm golden light.
It gave the city a warm feeling.
When Tang Xingmi woke up, the first thing she saw when she opened her eyes was her husband's handsome face.
It was truly a pleasure.
She followed the sharp lines of his jawline downwards, her gaze lingering on his sensual and prominent Adam's apple.
He unconsciously swallowed.
Xiao Han's Adam's apple is so nice, it exudes a strong sense of masculinity, I really want to kiss him.
ah!
Oh my god!
How could she have such a thought?
She has changed too.
Things have changed.
It seems impure now.
But faced with such a powerful and impactful scene.
She really won't be able to resist!
Tang Xingmi couldn't resist in the end, and leaned in to give Fu Xiaohan a light kiss on his Adam's apple.
Fu Xiaohan groaned, his sexy Adam's apple bobbing, and his deep, magnetic voice sounded above her head, "Baby, don't tease me, be careful not to go too far."
Tang Xingmi paused, then looked up at him.
"Ahan, you're awake."
The little girl looked as if she had done something wrong, and an embarrassed smile appeared on her lips.
She just couldn't resist. It's all because Ahan is too charming that she couldn't control herself. I hope Ahan won't be angry.
Fu Xiaohan flipped over and appeared above her, staring at her, "My sweetheart just kissed me, and now I'm going to get my revenge."
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