Fu Shaoting drove to Su's house and found that Su Xiaoluo was asleep.
The morning light bathed her face. Fu Shaoting took off his coat and put it on her body, then he leaned over her and closed his eyes.
It was unknown how long it had passed before Su Xiaoluo woke up. She stretched and realized that she had fallen asleep in the car.
She looked sideways and saw that Fu Shaoting had also fallen asleep, with his coat draped over her body.
Fu Shaoting looks so handsome when he is asleep. Su Xiaoluo gently outlines his outline with her hands.
Fu Shaoting opened his eyes and asked, "What time is it now?"
"It's already two o'clock." Su Xiaoluo looked at the time. It was already two o'clock in the afternoon.
"Are you hungry?" Fu Shaoting asked.
"Some." Su Xiaoluo nodded. He didn't have time to eat in the morning, so he must be hungry.
It was already past dinner time, so Fu Shaoting simply took Su Xiaoluo back home.
Mother Chen still had some chicken soup left in the pot, so Fu Shaoting added some noodles, adjusted the flavor, and served some chicken soup and chicken.
The two of them ate together.
Su Xiaoluo was still a little sleepy, so Fu Shaoting asked her to go upstairs to sleep while he cleaned up the kitchen.
Su Xiaoluo went upstairs, took off her coat, and got into Fu Shaoting's quilt.
There was a faint smell of soap in his quilt, probably from the sheets that had just been changed and had the smell of sunshine.
She lay on the bed like a lazy cat.
Fu Shaoting came up and saw how well behaved she was. Su Xiaoluo yawned, hooked her finger at him and said, "Come and sleep with me for a while."
Fu Shaoting glanced at her, shook his head and said, "Forget it, you go to sleep."
"No, I don't want you to sleep with me." Su Xiaoluo said capriciously. Originally, they were already husband and wife.
Fu Shaoting couldn't do anything with her, so he took off his shoes and got on the bed. He lay on his side with his hands on her waist.
Su Xiaoluo put her arms around his waist and snuggled in his arms, feeling particularly safe.
"Fu Shaoting, I think we still have to have a child. Do you like a boy or a girl?" Su Xiaoluo said in a low voice.
"I like them all." Fu Shaoting said in a deep voice.
"Let you tell me which one you like." Su Xiaoluo raised his head, not very satisfied with his answer.
"I like you." Fu Shaoting bent down and kissed her on the lips.
Su Xiaoluo was very satisfied with his answer. She hugged Fu Shaoting's neck and made purring sounds like a cat.
Fu Shaoting's breathing became increasingly disordered, his eyes darkened, his hands gently wrapped around Su Xiaoluo's waist, and his kisses became more and more intense.
The temperature seemed to be rising, and the kiss gradually deepened, landing on her face and neck.
Su Xiaoluo didn't know the danger was coming, and she chuckled as she ran her hands through his hair, saying coquettishly, "Your stubble is a bit prickly."
Fu Shaoting rolled over, and Su Xiaoluo stared at him in a daze, her heart suddenly pounding.
The kisses came one after another, and some people's hands seemed to be playing the piano.
Su Xiaoluo seemed to be in the waves, unable to find his direction, swaying in the wind.
At five o'clock in the afternoon, Mother Chen came home to cook. Su Xiaoluo came out of Fu Shaoting's room, and her face turned slightly red under Mother Chen's gaze.
Mother Chen smiled and said, "Did you have a good rest?"
Su Xiaoluo nodded and said, "Next night, go and look after Sister Buyi."
"You must be tired. Yunhai and Fu Ran are there. You will be able to be discharged from the hospital and go home the day after tomorrow at the latest." Mother Chen smiled ambiguously.
Su Xiaoluo blushed, knowing that Chen's mother had misunderstood her. Thinking of what Fu Shaoting had done, she couldn't help but feel her legs weaken.
"You misunderstood."
"I understand. I understand everything. Go and have a rest on the sofa. I've prepared dinner. You can eat some." Mother Chen smiled and drove her away.
Su Xiaoluo bit her lower lip and walked out.
Fu Shaoting also came downstairs, hugged her affectionately, and asked, "Why are you unhappy?"
Su Xiaoluo pushed him and said, "Mother Chen thought, thought we..."
Fu Shaoting raised his lips slightly and said, "We are a legal couple."
Su Xiaoluo gave him a glare. They were a legal couple, but...
Fu Shaoting whispered in her ear: "Why, are you disappointed that you didn't become a real couple?"
"Fu Shaoting!" Su Xiaoluo's face turned even redder. She said, "No wonder Master said that the people down the mountain are all bad people."
Fu Shaoting said "hmm", and his magnetic voice made Su Xiaoluo's ears numb. He whispered, "Is it okay for me to be bad to you?"
Su Xiaoluo pushed him, and was simply helpless against him.
"You are not allowed to do this again." Su Xiaoluo said coquettishly.
"Okay! I'll try my best, but I can't guarantee it." Fu Shaoting clasped his hands and kissed her on the face.
He didn't know whether he overestimated his self-control or underestimated the girl's attraction to him.
I'm already considering whether to move up the wedding.
Perhaps, the photo studio can get the photos sooner.
Maybe the house doesn't need to be built that well, just having a bed is good.
Su Xiaoluo didn't know what he was thinking, and muttered quietly: "It's not good for others to see this, maybe Mother Chen is still laughing at me!"
Fu Shaoting promised: "I will not let anyone see it next time."
Su Xiaoluo found herself playing the lute to a cow, and her rosy face looked like a small apple.
Fu Shaoting loosened his grip and decided not to tease her anymore. If he teased her, he would be the one who felt uncomfortable.
After dinner, Su Xiaoluo and Fu Shaoting still planned to go to take over. Cheng Ya and Wang Qian took Zicheng and Yi'an to go as well.
Zicheng looked at the sleeping baby and asked, "Is this my sister?"
"No, this is my younger brother." Abuyi replied with a smile.
"What's his name?" Zicheng asked.
"We haven't had time to choose one yet." Abuyi has not been able to meet Fu Yunhai, so the name has not been decided yet.
"My mother knows how to name things. Little Yian's name was given by her." Zicheng said proudly.
"It's a pity your mother is not here." Abuyi replied with a smile.
"Mom is not here, but I am here!" Zicheng patted his chest and said, "Come and get it for him."
"Listen." Abuyi smiled gently.
"How about calling Zi Yu?" Zi Cheng asked.
"Zi Yu? Fu Zi Yu?" A Buyi asked, "Is there any explanation for this?"
"Every meeting between people is a matter of fate. He became your son and met you, so he is called Zi Yu." Zi Cheng said with a smile.
"Zicheng is only six years old, but he is so talented already? It seems that he has inherited the literary talent of Yan Zhi's family! Ziyu, Yunhai, how about we call our child Ziyu?" Abuyi asked happily.
She herself is very satisfied with this name. Among the vast crowd of people, she can meet the sea of clouds and fall in love with them.
Zi Yu.
Fu Yunhai nodded and said, "This is a good name. The little guy has a bright future!"
Zicheng said arrogantly, "Of course."
“Then you must study hard and become a professor in the future. When your son grows up, tell him that you gave him the name. He will definitely admire you very much.” Abuyi said with a smile.
Zicheng frowned and said, "But I want to be a Taoist priest in the future! But my aunt said that cultivation depends on the person, not the status. It's not impossible to be a Taoist professor!"
Seeing his tangled look, everyone in the family couldn't help but laugh.
Isn't the meeting between people fate?