"What's wrong?"
Seeing that the little guy's complexion was not good, Fu Xiaohan's expression tightened, and he quickly asked in a concerned tone, "Are you feeling unwell somewhere?"
She didn't know what was wrong either.
I just saw other girls looking at him, still looking at him the same way, their eyes glued to him.
It's normal that he's good-looking and will naturally attract a lot of attention.
Just like her and Yao Yao, if they see a handsome guy on the street, they will unconsciously linger on him for a few more seconds.
It's nothing, but strangely, she felt inexplicably unhappy when she saw those girls looking at her.
She didn't know why, but when she saw other girls staring at Fu Xiaohan like that, she felt a pang of jealousy.
It's an indescribable feeling, a dull, sour, and slightly bloated sensation.
That feeling was strange.
This was the first time she had ever had such a strange feeling.
Tang Xingmi looked at his dimples and smiled, replying, "It's okay, I'm fine."
The little guy seemed to be having a great time just now, but now he doesn't look so happy.
Could it be that they got tired from shopping?
Fu Xiaohan freed his hand and gently stroked her soft hair. "Are you tired from shopping? Why don't you rest for a while?"
"Um."
Tang Xingmi listened to his opinion and nodded.
Maybe he was just tired?
After Fu Xiaohan said that, Tang Xingmi didn't think too much about it and assumed that it was because she was tired from shopping.
"Come on, let's rest over there for a while."
Fu Xiaohan held her hand and found a place where he led her to sit down and rest.
I spent a long time shopping this morning and I'm a bit tired.
In addition, due to the pregnancy, waves of drowsiness came over me.
Her upper and lower eyelids seemed to be at odds, constantly trying to fight.
Fu Xiaohan noticed that the little one looked drowsy and asked, "Are you sleepy?"
"Hmm, I'm a little sleepy."
Tang Xingmi couldn't help but let out a small yawn.
Fu Xiaohan's thin lips curved into a faint smile as he reached out and touched the back of her head.
He looked at her gently and said, "If you're sleepy, how about we go home and sleep?"
I'm asking for her opinion.
If the little one wants to go home to sleep, he will take her home immediately. If the little one doesn't want to go home, he will stay with her, rest for a while, and then go shopping with her.
"Hmm." Tang Xingmi thought for a moment and agreed.
She wasn't in the mood to continue shopping.
I'm physically tired, and mentally I'm tired too.
She just felt uncomfortable, but she couldn't quite put her finger on it.
It's better to go home and rest.
Fu Xiaohan handed the things he was carrying to his subordinate.
He could then easily reach out and hug his wife.
Fu Xiaohan stood up, came to her, bent down, put his arms under her legs, and said gently, "Come and hug me tight."
"Okay." Tang Xingmi obediently listened and reached out to hug his neck.
Fu Xiaohan easily picked her up.
I walked out of the mall.
Tang Xingmi rested her head against his chest, her eyes too sleepy to keep open.
The car was already prepared, and Fu Xiaohan carried her to the car.
They carefully helped Tang Xingmi into the car and seated her.
He then sat down himself.
Fu Xiaohan patted his leg slightly, indicating that she should rest her head on his lap to sleep, as it would be more comfortable that way.
His voice was deep and pleasant, and his eyes were full of doting affection as he looked at her. "Sleep here."
Tang Xingmi was so tired that she just needed a place to sleep and didn't care about being shy anymore.
Tang Xingmi softly hummed in agreement.
All she wants to do right now is sleep; she's not thinking about anything else.
He sleeps wherever he's told to, he's incredibly obedient.
She slowly turned to lie on her side, resting her head on his lap.
Fu Xiaohan looked down at her, his dark eyes filled with tenderness.
The air conditioning was on in the car, and the temperature was comfortable.
Tang Xingmi slept very comfortably.
The sandalwood scent emanating from him seemed to have a magical power, allowing her to sleep soundly and peacefully.
Tang Xingmi found a comfortable position, obediently rested her head on his lap, and slowly drifted off to sleep.
Fu Xiaohan whispered to the driver, "Drive slowly."
"Yes," the driver replied in a low voice.
The car drove very slowly the whole way, as the driver was afraid that if he drove too fast, he would wake up the young mistress. This was the slowest he had ever driven in his life.
By the time we returned to the Fu family manor, it was lunchtime.
Aunt Wen had already prepared the meal. Hearing the noise, the old man quickly put down the newspaper he was holding and got up to walk towards the door.
Tang Xingmi was still asleep, clinging to his arm and sleeping soundly.
Fu Xiaohan gently picked her up and carried her into the hall.
They ran into Fu Xiaohan who had just come in.
The old man saw his granddaughter-in-law asleep in his grandson's arms and said in a very soft voice, "She's asleep."
“Okay, Grandpa, you don’t need to wait for us for lunch. Please eat first,” Fu Xiaohan said to the old man.
"Alright, go upstairs now and let the girl get some rest."
"Okay," Fu Xiaohan said to his grandfather, then carried Tang Xingmi upstairs to the second floor.
Three people followed behind him, and they all greeted the old man respectfully.
The old man greeted them, saying, "You haven't eaten yet, have you? Sit down and eat with us."
"No, no, thank you, Grandpa." Song Zhirang didn't dare to sit down and eat with the old man, and quickly declined with a smile.
Leng Ye and Wen Yan were the same; neither dared to refuse the old man's kindness.
The three went upstairs to the study to wait for their boss.
The old man watched the three people quickly leave.
Why are these three dolls so scared?
Anyone who didn't know better would think he was some kind of terrifying monster, about to devour them.
Fu Xiaohan pushed open the bedroom door, put the sleeping little girl on the bed, and covered her with a blanket.
Looking down at her sweet sleeping face, Fu Xiaohan couldn't help but kiss her forehead.
I closed the bedroom door and went to the study.
Aunt Wen and the maid carried the dishes from the kitchen and placed them all on the dining table.
"Master, aren't the young master and young mistress going to eat?"
Aunt Wen noticed that only the old man was sitting there eating and asked him a question.
"Oh, Mimi is asleep. That brat probably has something to do. Let's leave him alone for now."
The old man took a sip of tea and said.
"By the way, you and Butler Wu can sit down and eat together."
The old man looked at the huge table of food; he realized he couldn't finish it all by himself, and it would be a waste.
Aunt Wen and Butler Wu didn't dare sit down to eat with the old man, and politely declined with smiles.
They were just servants; how could they eat with their masters?
This is not appropriate for this person.
The old man didn't treat them like servants; he just wanted them to have a meal together. Why was that so difficult?
Forget it, nobody eats it, he'll eat it all by himself.
Leng Ye, Wen Yan, and Song Zhirang waited at the entrance of the study.
Fu Xiaohan walked up to them with a cold expression and said to Leng Ye and Wen Yan in a stern tone, "Go to the Netherworld Garden and receive your punishment of twenty lashes."
"Yes," Leng Ye and Wen Yan said in unison.
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