Chapter 247 Is he being disobedient again?



He shouldn't have brought it up, because the mere mention of it made Tang Xingmi blush with embarrassment. She covered her burning face with her hands, slid down, and burrowed into the covers.

Fu Xiaohan's lips curled up as he lifted the blanket, found the shy little kitten, and pulled her into his arms, pressing his face against hers. "Mi'er, I love you so much."

"I love you too, Ahan," Tang Xingmi said sweetly, hugging him back.

"Shall we do it again?"

As soon as Fu Xiaohan finished speaking, a sharp pain shot through his waist, and the next second, he tumbled off the bed.

He rubbed his lower back, feeling extremely aggrieved. He stood up and cried out, "Wife."

"Don't call me! What happened to your gentleness? What happened to your restraint? You're still doing this now. I'm exhausted!"

Tang Xingmi was furious when she thought about how this guy had broken his promise last night.

The villainous Xiao Han?? ? ? ? ? ?

Last night, all night long!

I wanted to come back as soon as I woke up this morning!

Are you trying to kill us?!

Fu Xiaohan snuggled up to her with a pitiful expression, "Wife, I was the one exercising last night."

"Stand still!" Tang Xingmi crossed her arms and adopted a serious posture.

"Okay." Fu Xiaohan obediently listened and stood by the bed like a child standing at attention.

They look incredibly cute.

Seeing my wife's face clouded over, as if a torrential downpour was about to begin.

What should I do when my wife is angry?

Of course, we'll try every possible way to coax them.

Fu Xiaohan was thinking of a way to appease her anger while still ensuring she could have meat at every meal from now on.

"Honey, wait for me a minute."

After saying that, Fu Xiaohan turned and ran out of the bedroom.

Tang Xingmi had no idea where this guy had gone.

Upon arriving at the study, Fu Xiaohan quickly called Song Zhirang.

The first thing Assistant Song asked her boss was, "How do you appease a wife who's angry?"

Song Zhirang almost choked to death.

He didn't hear wrong, did he?

This question is a bit challenging.

Song Zhirang thought about it for a long time but still couldn't figure it out; it was truly a problem of the century.

"You have three seconds. If you can't come up with an answer by now, your bonus and salary for this month will be completely deducted!"

Song Zhirang: "..."

No way!

That's not fair, Mr. President!

Song Zhirang racked his brains and pondered for a long time.

finally!

He had seen TV dramas before, where domineering CEOs would kneel on durians or something when they angered their wives.

He immediately suggested, "Mr. Fu, you could try kneeling on a durian."

"Durian?" The key is that we don't have any right now.

He then asked, "Are there any others?"

Song Zhirang thought for a moment, then said, "Yes, yes, and the keyboard too."

He has plenty of keyboards in his study.

After hanging up the phone, Fu Xiaohan grabbed a keyboard and ran to the bedroom.

Song Zhirang, over there, breathed a sigh of relief and patted his chest, "Thank goodness, I've saved my bonus and salary for this month."

It seems that watching some domineering CEO dramas is still useful.

Tang Xingmi was getting ready to get up.

Then they saw Fu Xiaohan rush in as fast as he could, carrying something in his arms.

The next moment, the keyboard in his hand fell to the ground.

Tang Xingmi was taken aback. "What do you mean by that?"

"Honey, I was wrong~"

Before Tang Xingmi could react, Fu Xiaohan knelt down straight down, instantly turning into a sobbing mess.

Tang Xingmi: "..."

Who did he learn all this from?

Now that he knows he's made a mistake, we must seize this opportunity to set some rules for him. Otherwise, if he continues to be undisciplined, he might end up ruining his kidneys.

She was doing this for his future happiness.

Tang Xingmi cleared her throat twice, deliberately feigning a fierce expression, and stood by the bed staring at him, demanding with a serious expression, "What did you do wrong?"

I shouldn't have hurt you.

Tang Xingmi blushed at his words, "Anything else?"

"Be moderate."

At this moment, Fu Xiaohan looked incredibly adorable, his attitude of admitting his mistake was impeccable, and he was constantly watching the changes in his wife's face, afraid that he might upset her by not handling a small expression well.

"That's more like it."

If you know where you went wrong, as long as you improve, you're still a good child.

"Honey, are you calm now?"

Seeing how proactive he was in admitting his mistake, Tang Xingmi forgave him.

"Get up."

Fu Xiaohan happily began preparing, when he heard Tang Xingmi say, "If you misbehave in the future, you'll kneel on the keyboard, understand?"

Upon hearing this, Fu Xiaohan's eyes lit up with joy, "So, as long as I kneel on the keyboard, I can get close to my wife?"

Tang Xingmi was speechless for a moment.

His thought process is so unique.

It seems that someone still hasn't realized their mistake.

Tang Xingmi came to him, bent down, lifted his chin, and gave the order, "Kneel for three more minutes, not a minute less."

"Ah, wife~" Fu Xiaohan held her hand, pleading with her in a soft, coquettish voice.

Tang Xingmi wasn't buying it. "It's no use."

She got up, walked past him, and headed towards the washroom.

Is acting cute and charming no longer effective?

no!

It seems that if you want to eat meat, you have to put in a lot of hard work.

The two washed up together and ate breakfast.

Wear warm clothing.

Carrying valuable gifts, they drove away from the Fu family manor.

Heading to Yuxue Mountain.

Properly thank your savior.

That master was also a benefactor to him and Mi'er. Fu Xiaohan wanted to express his gratitude properly, so he sent people to look for him, but they couldn't find him anywhere, as if he had vanished into thin air.

Fu Xiaohan carried her on his back, while Tang Xingmi carried the gift box, and together they entered Jade Snow Mountain.

Only then did she realize how much effort Xiao Han had put in to save her.

Even though she was dressed in thick clothes, she was still cold just from the temperature on the mountain.

According to Senior Yun, he was only wearing a leather jacket at that time.

How cold that must be.

It was still daytime; the temperature dropped sharply at night.

I heard it's the kind that can freeze people to death.

But for her sake, he braved the freezing cold to catch poisonous bees all by himself, disregarding his own safety, just to save her life.

He almost lost his life.

Tang Xingmi's eyes welled up with tears as she thought about these things.

She quietly wiped away the tears that had accidentally spilled out.

She said, "Ahan, put me down."

"What's wrong?"

He carried her on his back along the mountain path; he was exhausted.

I don't want him to be so tired.

Tang Xingmi said, "I want to get down and walk around."

Fu Xiaohan reluctantly put her down, saying, "The ground is cold, stay on my back obediently."

Tang Xingmi: "Are you being disobedient again?"

She whispered in his ear, threatening, "Disobedient children will have to kneel on a keyboard, you know."

Fu Xiaohan chuckled softly, "I'd be more than happy to."

He wouldn't bear to let her walk such a long mountain road just for kneeling on a keyboard; besides, the ground was cold and covered in snow, so he wouldn't let her go.

This guy, isn't he afraid of kneeling on the keyboard?

And yet he's laughing so happily.

Tang Xingmi tried many methods, but none of them worked.

Unable to resist his insistence, she could only obediently admit defeat and stay on his back.

Ahan's back feels so safe and warm.

She pressed her cheek against his back.

Fu Xiaohan carried her on his back along the shortest route.

Before long, we arrived at our destination.

Fu Xiaohan looked at the familiar thatched hut in front of him and said, "This is it."

Tang Xingmi got off his back.

The scenery here is truly beautiful, with lush mountains and clear waters.

The air was filled with the aroma of herbs and flowers.

It felt like my whole being was purified.

Xiao Qi'an carried a winnowing basket of herbs and walked out of the bamboo house.

Looking up, I saw two people standing in the yard.

"Brother Fu! Cute sister!"

Xiaoqi carefully put down the winnowing basket in her hand and happily ran over.

"Why are you here?"

Fu Xiaohan said, "What, you're not welcome?"

"Welcome, welcome!"

It's been so long, he's starting to miss Brother Fu.

I wanted to go down the mountain to visit him, but my grandfather wouldn't allow me to, so I didn't go.

He was especially happy to see Brother Fu again today, and also to see the lovely Sister.

"Brother Fu, your leg..."

Xiao Qi'an was about to ask him how his leg injury was, but before she could finish speaking, Fu Xiaohan stepped forward and covered her mouth with his hand.

Mi'er must not know about this, otherwise she will worry again.

He just wanted her to live a happy and carefree life every day.

Tang Xingmi, who was standing to the side, blinked her almond-shaped eyes and asked, "Ahan, what's going on with you two?"

Fu Xiaohan gave Qi An a warning look, and little Qi An was very perceptive.

He glanced at Tang Xingmi, then at his older brother's big reaction, and instantly understood what was going on. He winked at Fu Xiaohan to indicate that he understood and could let go.

Fu Xiaohan then let go.

He was quick-witted and made up a reason: "Oh, this is our unique way of greeting each other."

"Qi'an." He gently touched Qi'an's arm.

Xiao Qi'an also cooperated quite well, laughing and saying, "Yes, yes, Brother Fu and I often do this."

"Your way of greeting each other is quite unique."

Xiao Qi An smiled.

Fu Xiaohan quickly tried to change the subject, "Where's your grandfather?"

"Grandpa has gone into the mountains, he'll probably be back soon," Xiao Qi'an said. "Brother Fu, please come in and sit down."

"Wife, let's go inside and wait for the senior." Fu Xiaohan took her hand.

"Um."

The two followed Xiao Qi'an into the bamboo house.

The bamboo house is small, but it is very neat and clean.

"Brother Fu, Sister, please have a seat." Xiao Qi'an busied herself making tea for the two of them.

"Qi An." Yun Zhanyi's voice came from outside the courtyard.

"It's Grandpa, Grandpa's back."

Fu Xiaohan and Tang Xingmi followed Qi An out of the bamboo house.

When Yun Zhanyi saw Fu Xiaohan and the others, she smiled broadly and said, "Oh, we have guests."

Xiao Qi'an ran to his grandfather's side and took the bamboo basket from his back.

Fu Xiaohan held Tang Xingmi's hand and stepped forward to greet her, "Senior Yun."

"Hey, stop calling me Senior Yun all the time, it's making me feel old."

What should we call him? We can't just call him by his full name.

Calling him "Grandpa" sounds like calling someone even older.

While Tang Xingmi was still pondering what to call him.

Then Fu Xiaohan said, "Handsome guy."

Upon hearing those two words, Yun Zhanyi immediately smiled and said, "Hey, I love those two words, so I'll call you handsome."

Xiao Han is really good; he got it right right away.

I never expected Senior Yun to have such a childlike heart.

"Come on in, come on in and sit down," Yun Zhanyi said happily, inviting them inside.

Fu Xiaohan and Tang Xingmi expressed their gratitude to Yun Zhanyi.

If it weren't for Senior Yun, they wouldn't be where they are today.

The group sat in the bamboo house, chatting and laughing until noon. Fu Xiaohan and Tang Xingmi then bid farewell to Yun Zhanyi and descended the mountain.

...

Time is flying by.

Tang Xingmi has already spent her second year at the Fu family.

An'an is almost one year old.

That night.

After finishing dinner, Tang Xingmi played with her baby on the soft blanket in the living room.

She turned to get the doll, intending to give it to An'an.

At this moment, I saw An'an sitting on the soft blanket. She didn't need any support and slowly stood up by herself!

Its little body was wobbling and not very stable yet.

She looked utterly shocked.

"Ahan, Ahan, come quick!" Tang Xingmi excitedly called out to Fu Xiaohan.

Hearing his wife's voice.

Fu Xiaohan, unaware of what had happened, rushed out of his study and headed downstairs.

"Ahan, look at the baby! He's standing up!!"

Fu Xiaohan also saw it; An'an was now stumbling and staggering towards his mother.

Fu Xiaohan was also surprised!

The couple looked at each other, their faces filled with joy.

Tang Xingmi squatted down, clapping her hands and encouraging the baby, "An'an is great, come to Mommy."

Little An'an took small steps, gradually approaching her.

With each step closer, Tang Xingmi grew increasingly excited.

An'an can walk now!

The two of them dared not utter a sound.

Watching the baby walk towards them step by step, they smiled happily.

Little An'an is so wonderful; she went into her mother's arms.

Tang Xingmi hugged An'an and kissed his little face.

Today marks An'an's first step in life.

They are proud of An'an.

Little An'an stayed obediently in Tang Xingmi's arms, giggling at Tang Xingmi.

The next second, she clearly called out, "Mama~"

Tang Xingmi held An'an, looking at the baby in disbelief, and then glanced at Xiao Han beside her.

"Ahan, did the baby just call me 'Mommy'?"

Fu Xiaohan heard it too and nodded excitedly, "Yes, An'an just called me 'Mom'!"

Just then, little An'an called out again in her sweet, childish voice, "Mama~"

Tang Xingmi's heart melted with joy and happiness. She hugged An'an and excitedly kissed his cheek.

Fu Xiaohan held her in his arms, and when he heard his son call her "Mom" for the first time, his eyes welled up with tears.

The two laughed and laughed until tears welled up in their eyes.

Baby called "Mama" for the first time!

She heard it!

As a mother, she felt that all the sacrifices were worthwhile.

That "Mom" was so heartwarming.

The old man came back from outside.

Fu Xiaohan happily shared this joy with his grandfather, "Grandpa, An'an not only learned to walk just now! She also called me 'Mama'!"

The old man was overjoyed, "Really!"

Fu Xiaohan was excited as he spoke to the old man, pointing to the path An'an had walked, "Yes, you didn't see it just now, but An'an walked step by step from that place to here!"

The old man was so happy he couldn't stop smiling.

The couple played with An'an for a while longer, and then An'an got sleepy and fell asleep in Tang Xingmi's arms.

Tang Xingmi carried him carefully upstairs to the second floor, placed him in the crib, kissed him, and left the room.

In the bedroom.

Just as Fu Xiaohan finished his phone call, Tang Xingmi walked in.

"Who are you calling?"

Fu Xiaohan turned around. "A designer, Saint Lanley."

She walked up to the sofa and coffee table. "Judging from this name, it belongs to a woman?"

Fu Xiaohan walked over, hugged her from behind, and murmured against her face, "Jealous?"

“No way.” She poured herself a glass of water, took a sip, and turned around. “I’m not like some people who are jealous.”

"Who are you calling a jealous person?" Fu Xiaohan tickled her.

Tang Xingmi was most afraid of being tickled. She giggled, "No, it tickles." She twisted her body to avoid his attack, put down her cup, and took the opportunity to get revenge, lightly punching his shoulder, "Stop it."

"Ah." Fu Xiaohan clutched the spot where he had just been hit, his brows furrowed, looking somewhat pained.

Tang Xingmi's expression tightened. "What's wrong? Did I hurt you?"

Fu Xiaohan looked at her with feigned pity and nodded, "Mmm~"

"Let me rub it for you."

The moment Tang Xingmi reached out her hand, Fu Xiaohan grabbed it and held it in his palm.

His dark eyes were fixed intently on her, his voice low and seductive, "No need for all that trouble, a kiss will do."

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