RPAGF Chapter 440: 1 angry, 1 angry
Chapter 440: 1 angry, 1 angry
Fu Yonglin also followed him and chased into the depths of the bamboo forest.
The two chased to a stone bridge and saw Fu Yuehan holding Junjun, sitting by the pond watching the birds.
"Oh, Dad and Uncle are here." Wen Zhixia took Junjun's hand and said, "Come, say hello to Uncle."
The little girl listens to her mother very much. When Wen Zhixia asked her to say hello, she giggled at Yonglin.
"Brother Yonglin, Junjun likes you very much," Wen Zhixia said with a smile, "You haven't hugged her yet, right?"
Yonglin squatted down and looked at Junjun, a little cautiously, "Hello, can we shake hands first?"
Junjun looked at Fu Yonglin, stretched out his little hands, and cried for him to hold him.
Fu Yonglin didn't know how to hold a baby, so he took it from Yuehan in a daze. But Junjun was too active and kept twisting and turning, making it difficult for him to hold him properly.
"Let me teach you." Fu Ruoshi took Junjun back from his arms, "Look, your hands should be held like this, and your face should be tilted like this. Children don't feel safe, so you can't hold them in mid-air."
Yonglin looked on in amazement.
The man in my memory who was free and easy and arrogant, is now not only the first one in his family to get married, but also a professional dad.
"How's it going? Have you learned it?" Fu Ruoshi looked at Yonglin's shocked expression and said proudly, "There's nothing in this world that I can't learn."
As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly felt a warm and wet feeling in his arms.
Junjun twisted off his diaper at some point.
Wen Zhixia watched helplessly as Fu Ruoshi's snow-white shirt became soaked in the blink of an eye.
"Fu! Jun! Chuo!!!"
Fu Ruoshi's whole body was stiff.
The straight white shirt was instantly stained with urine, leaving a light yellow map.
Junjun lay in his arms as if nothing had happened, her saliva dripping onto her collar from laughing.
Fu Ruoshi could only be angry and had no ability to fight back.
In a fit of anger, I got angry.
"What are you standing there for?" Fu Yuehan was the first to react. She came up to Fu Ruoshi with her phone and said, "Take a picture! One, two, three, Daddy!!!"
The next second, Fu Yuehan sent the photo of Fu Ruoshi being urinated on to the family group.
In the photo, Fu Ruoshi had a gloomy face, Wen Zhixia lowered her head and covered her face, only Junjun and Yuehan were smiling the brightest.
Before lunch, several people went to the ancestral hall to burn incense for their ancestors.
Fu Ruoshi and Wen Zhixia came to Fu Keming's memorial tablet.
"Old man, this is your granddaughter." Fu Ruoshi held up Junjun. "Take a look at her and pray that she grows up safely and doesn't bother me."
Wen Zhixia suppressed her laughter, "Junjun, say hello to Grandpa."
Junjun couldn't speak yet, but he babbled a few times.
"Why does she listen to you so much?" Fu Ruoshi looked at Junjun lying quietly in Wen Zhixia's arms, "Why doesn't she pee in your arms?"
As he spoke, he poked Junjun's chubby face with his finger.
"Because~" Wen Zhixia smiled maliciously, "Because dad is easy to bully!"
After she finished speaking, she ran away with Junjun in her arms.
"Am I easy to bully?" Fu Ruoshi turned around and chased after him, "I'll bully you to death tonight."
The two of them ran through the garden, one in front and the other behind, startling the birds and butterflies on the branches.
Moonrise and sunset.
Junjun’s hundred-day banquet ended in laughter.
Fu Ruoshi and Wen Zhixia, holding their child, saw off the guests who came to congratulate them one by one at the doorstep. Beside the old house in the night, the handsome man and beautiful woman looked like a pair of immortal lovers.
Grandma couldn't bear to leave Junjun, so the two of them stayed here overnight.
The night is slightly cool.
Wen Zhixia stood on the balcony, drinking hot tea.
Without the baby around, she enjoyed a rare moment of peace and quiet.
"Miss you, Junjun?"
Fu Ruoshi came over and put a shawl on her.
"I miss her when she's not around, and when she's around, I think she's too noisy." Wen Zhixia said helplessly, "What do you think we should do if she's particularly naughty when she goes to school?"
"We'll talk about it when the time comes," Fu Ruoshi hugged her, "Find the problem and solve it. Don't worry too early."
Wen Zhixia hummed and leaned on his chest to rest.
"Where did Junjun pee on you today?" Wen Zhixia was curious.
"This." Fu Ruoshi grabbed her hand and pressed it against his chest. "It's a large area."
He took three baths today and just took another one.
At this moment, the night wind blew, and his chest felt cool, hard, and fragrant.
Wen Zhixia couldn't help but pinch it.
The night wind blew her hair, brushing across Fu Ruoshi's nose and chin.
"Tsk."
Her unintentional action aroused Fu Ruoshi's anger.
He hasn't been seriously intimate with Wen Zhixia for a long time.
"What are you doing?" Wen Zhixia blocked his kiss, "You're already a father, can you be more steady and restrained?"
Fu Ruoshi looked at her. Her rosy cheeks and dark eyes, after giving birth to the baby, added an indescribable softness and charm.
His heart was filled with emotion as he watched, and he picked up Wen Zhixia and brought her into the house.
"When I see you, I can't control myself even if I become a great-grandfather." He put her on the bed and supported his hands on her sides.
"Who cares about you?" Wen Zhixia turned away. "If you really get that old, I'll go out and find some dark-skinned sports student in a minute."
Fu Ruoshi smirked, "No dark-skinned gym student understands you as well as I do. Only I know how to make you feel good."
Wen Zhixia hit him, "Shut up."
Fu Ruoshi freed one hand and pressed down on her ankle.
"Look at me," he turned back to Wen Zhixia's face, "I don't believe your eyes are empty~"
Wen Zhixia had her chin held by him and was forced to look at his face.
In her upturned peach blossom eyes, ripples of light flowed, and her thick black eyelashes trembled slightly, as if she had endless sweet words of love to say.
He knows when to unleash his charm.
Wen Zhixia gritted her teeth, "You vixen."
The sound she made while gritting her teeth was unclear, but to Fu Ruoshi, it sounded soft and sweet, as if she was acting coquettishly to him.
He untied the hair tie that held her hair together, watching her black hair fall like a waterfall and her Adam's apple move.
Wen Zhixia seized the opportunity, raised his head and bit it.
"Uh..."
When she bit him, all the blood in Fu Ruoshi's body boiled.
He hugged Wen Zhixia, lay on her and kissed her for a long time. Then he remembered that she didn't want a second child, so he freed one hand and took out a condom from the drawer.
Seeing that he was so aware, Wen Zhixia hugged him and rolled to the side, pressing on his broad shoulders and blocking his lips.
That night, both of them had a great time.
A week later.
Xie Baoping is going to have an operation this weekend. Wen Zhixia goes to chat with her and give her psychological massage every day after work.
That night, she had just brought chocolate to Xie Baoping when she saw Fan Xiaolin pushing the door open.
Her right hand was in a cast and she looked embarrassed.
"Hyolin!"
"Girl!"
Wen Zhixia and Xie Baoping were horrified.
"What's going on?" Wen Zhixia pulled her over. "Did you break something? Did you get into a fight? What have you been doing for the past half month?"
Fan Xiaolin chuckled, "You really understand me. I recently ran a big case, and while doing it, I was a little careless and got hurt."