Chapter 1082: Auntie, are you in there?
The adults in the house were arguing and fighting, when suddenly a child's voice came from the terrace:
"Auntie, auntie!"
It’s Shi An!
Normally, for ventilation in hot weather, we just close the screen door on the terrace.
In other words, it would only take about ten seconds for Shi An to enter the house...!
"Brother You!"
Lu Miao shuddered with fear, hugged Fu Jingyou's neck tightly with both hands, and subconsciously tightened him.
Fu Jingyou groaned.
With a wave of his hand, he closed the glass door of the bathroom and at the same time released the person he was holding tightly in his arms.
If a child comes along, this kind of thing can only be ended hastily.
Thinking of this, Lu Miao protected his chest with one hand and reached out with the other.
Just as her fingertips were about to hook onto the clothes piled on the sink beside her, someone suddenly grabbed her wrist and pulled her off the sink.
"Auntie, auntie? Are you in there? Auntie~"
The faucet in the bathroom was running.
Through a hazy glass door, Shi An was knocking on the door outside.
In the mirror, Lu Miao's face was flushed, and he bit his red and fragrant lips, his heart almost jumping out.
Fu Jingyou seemed completely unaware and grabbed her waist even more savagely from behind...
Finally, Fu Jingyou came out of the bathroom first.
When he reached the terrace, Shi An thought that his aunt was taking a bath, so he went downstairs and came back later.
As soon as I got downstairs, I was called back.
"What's wrong, uncle?"
Shi An touched the handrail of the stairs and jumped up to the second floor without knowing what was going on.
Fu Jingyou's arm muscles bulged slightly, and his aura was intimidating, as majestic as a lion with high fighting spirit.
But his behavior was not "kingly".
He slapped Shi An on the back of the head:
"Have you finished your homework? Why are you still looking for your aunt at this hour instead of taking a shower and going to bed?"
Fu Jingyou didn't use any strength, so Shi An thought his uncle was just bluffing. He touched the back of his head and said truthfully:
"I've finished writing it. I forgot about it earlier. The teacher said my hair is too long and asked me to come back and cut it."
In the past, his and his brothers and sisters’ hairstyles were all cut by his aunt.
Fu Jingyou glared at him and waved his hand:
"Go take a shower and go to bed first. I'll take you to the barber shop for a haircut tomorrow."
Shi An shook his head: "No uncle, I have to go to school tomorrow."
"Tsk, you've had a few days off, and now you remember to get a haircut?"
"What's wrong? Why are you scolding me again?"
Lu Miao tidied his clothes and hair and came out of the house, and heard Fu Jingyou scolding Shi An.
She pushed the child's father aside, walked forward and hugged Shi An and asked:
"What's up, huh? Tell Auntie."
Shi An scratched his ear. Although he was scolded by his uncle, he did not feel embarrassed or scared.
"The teacher said my hair is too long. I must cut it after the holiday. Auntie, I forgot about it before, but I just remembered it after I finished my homework."
As he spoke, the young boy pouted, feeling a little guilty. He glanced at his uncle with a stern face next to him and felt a little aggrieved.
Lu Miao laughed, patted his head and consoled him:
"What's the big deal? It's my fault that I've been too busy lately and neglected it. Go call your brothers and sisters over, I'll prepare it and sort it out for you all."
"Um!"
Shi An smiled and nodded, then hurried downstairs.
Lu Miao raised his voice and told him:
"Slow down, watch your step!"
"I understand, Auntie~!"
Standing at the corner of the terrace and watching Shi An run into the main hall downstairs, Lu Miao turned around and glared at the man with a stern face;
"How come you're becoming just like my dad now? You always do this."
Fu Jingyou quickly softened his expression and followed his wife into the house.
"How could that be? Isn't this just me trying to establish my authority?"
The male role in the family does need to establish authority and guide the children in a timely manner.
But Lu Miao still remembered his brutality just now.
Lu Miao went into the house looking for a towel and scissors and ignored him completely.
Fu Jingyou felt amused and helpless.
Later, Lu Miao tied towels around the necks of several children and trimmed their hair one by one. He stood by with a small trash can, waiting to collect the broken hair.
Later, after the children had their haircuts done and went downstairs, the couple took a shower and returned to their room. Fu Jingyou clung to them and was coaxed for a while.
Unable to stand his clingy golden retriever-like temperament, Lu Miao had to find an excuse to back off, and put one leg on his leg and said:
"My legs are so sore, hurry up and rub them for me."
"Okay, I'll rub it for you."
Her beige two-piece pajamas were washed, and she wore a pink spaghetti-strap dress today.
Under the warm-colored small table lamp, the silk nightgown seemed not as delicate and smooth as the skin on her legs.
Fu Jingyou looked up, then down, and his Adam's apple couldn't help but roll.
"Wife."
What happened in the bathroom just now was not satisfying enough, and Fu Jingyou's breath suddenly became hot again.
After kneading and squeezing, he knocked the person who was leaning against the headboard reading a book down again.
"Fu Jingyou! Are you born in the Year of the Dog? It never ends! Ah..."
Although his words carried a hint of resistance, Lu Miao did not refuse.
After two half-hearted attempts, she took advantage of the situation and entangled herself with him.
Every time he gets emotional and can't control himself, he makes big moves.
She moved back and forth, and unconsciously left red marks on his broad, sexy back.
…
The shadows on the wall were fighting from around eight o'clock until eleven o'clock at night.
Now that he has two jobs, only Lu Miao himself knows how much time and energy he has to put into arranging these two jobs on a daily basis.
Dealing with the problems of several factories recently has indeed been a difficult task.
Lu Miao often slept in a half-asleep state, always calculating how to make the best arrangements.
She hadn't had a good night's sleep in a long time.
This time it was an accident. I was just thinking too much and consumed too much physical energy. I couldn't hold on any longer.
Lu Miao was sweating all over and lying naked on his side, with only a corner of a thin blanket covering his chest and abdomen.
She was extremely tired, while Fu Jingyou was the complete opposite.
Not only are his eyes bright, but he also looks energetic.
Fu Jingyou approached her from behind.
He then peppered her with kisses from her slender neck all the way to her face.
Lu Miao waved his hand lazily:
"Stop messing around~ I'm already sleepy..."
"Well, go to sleep, I'll get you some water and wipe you down."
Lu Miao's pink and tender lips moved.
He thought he had responded, but in fact he was in a deep sleep and fell into a trance.
Fu Jingyou knew how hard she had been working recently, so he rubbed her face and neck again and stopped bothering her.
He stretched out his strong legs, got out of bed and fetched some water.
He wiped her from fingertips to toes, cleaning her whole body thoroughly, then poured her some water and lay down beside her.
The weather was still hot, and even though there was an electric fan on at the foot of the bed, Lu Miao didn't like to be hugged by him.
In the past, Fu Jingyou always stubbornly stuck to her.
This time, Fu Jingyou didn't stick to her anymore because he was afraid that she wouldn't be able to rest well.
However, when she lay flat, her big hand with a slightly rough knuckle was still holding her slender wrist.
It's like holding onto some treasure, afraid that it will slip away...
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