That night, Xiang Nuan was tossed about by Fu Yehan. He slept soundly at night. He suddenly felt himself spinning. When he woke up, he opened his eyes vaguely and found himself lying on Fu Yehan's leg.

"Fu Yehan, what are you doing?"

As soon as Xiang Nuan finished her words, she was hit on her ass.

"Why did you hit me?"

"Nothing, just a dream."

"Why did you hit me in a dream?"

"I'm in a bad mood."

"But..."

"Well, go to bed."

With that, Fu Yehan pulled Xiang Nuan back into his arms, not across the quilt, so he held Xiang Nuan so tightly that Xiang Nuan was almost suffocating.

Xiang Nuan could only struggle a little. However, the more he struggled, the tighter he held.

It seemed that he felt the woman in his arms struggling, so fu Yehan deliberately put his chin on someone else's shoulder.

After a long time, Fu Yehan said.

"I dreamed of something bad."

Xiang Nuan wanted to turn around, but he found he couldn't move. He could only ask softly.

"What did you dream of?"

In fact, Fu Yehan has many bad sides in his heart. He has always been tortured and wronged in his heart and doesn't say it easily. Therefore, when Xiang Nuan asked this, he was careful for fear of touching his scar.

At this time, I only heard the man say faintly, "I dreamed of you."

Xiang Nuan was stunned and didn't know what to say.

She drew from the corner of her mouth and said immediately.

"I dreamed of me. Did I beat you or scold you? Don't look like a nightmare. I feel bad when I think that you look like me. You... You beat me, and I still hurt..."

"Am I heavy?"

"Of course it's heavy. I still hurt."

Xiang Nuan lightened his voice.

At this time, the man stretched out his hand and said solemnly.

"I'll rub it for you."

Xiang Nuan hurriedly pushed away his hand and said shyly, "no need."

Just finished saying no, the two people started to make trouble, pushing and pulling one by one. Finally, they found a comfortable position to warm in Fu Yehan's arms and lay down, and then asked gently.

"Well, stop it and tell me what you dreamed of."

Fu Yehan hugged the woman more closely and opened his mouth faintly.

"I dreamed you were dating Chen Jiaming."

“……”

To warm for a while speechless.

To put it bluntly, it's not because of the text message at night. There's really no one who is careful. It's just a text message. It's recorded in the dream and is still free to play in the dream.

The man didn't speak for a long time. Xiang Nuan could only say, "Fu Yehan..."

"Although the dream has no sense of reality... But..."

Fu Yehan stopped talking and picked up the woman. The next second, Xiang Nuan felt a whirl of heaven and earth. The whole person was pressed on the big bed by Fu Yehan.

So he exclaimed to warm.

"What are you doing?"

"There is no reality in the dream. Find some reality here."

"Hey... But I said there were things tomorrow."

"Is it important to have me?"

“……”

……

Xiang Nuan couldn't remember when he fell asleep. Anyway, when he got up the next day, his bones were like falling apart. He couldn't spell it, and his eyelids were constantly protesting with him.

Fu Yehan got up in the morning, answered the phone and was ready to go out. He had changed his clothes. He put on his tie and turned around. The woman was still in bed and couldn't sleep. He hooked the corner of his mouth and walked over.

He leaned over and gently left a kiss on the woman's forehead.

"I really can't get up. Don't go today."

Lying in bed, Xiang Nuan opened his eyelids and said softly.

"No."

Then she pulled up the quilt and didn't look at Fu Yehan.

Fu Yehan was not angry either. He looked at the ball kneaded on the big bed and went out with a smile for a long time.

……

After Fu Yehan left for a while, Xiang Nuan couldn't sleep, so he just got up from bed.

He looked at the messy big bed and immediately blushed. Fortunately, Fu Yehan was not here at this time, otherwise he had to make fun of himself again.

She is going to go to Xiaobai's room to wake him up.

Grandma and grandpa haven't seen him for several days. They've been talking about him when they called a few days ago. Today, they're finally going to visit them. Xiaobai can't be late.

However, after she went to the room, she found that Xiaobai was not in her room at all.

She paused.

When he turned around, he just saw the housekeeper coming up and asked the housekeeper.

"Where's the little white man?"

Said the housekeeper with a smile.

"The young master has got up. Isn't it a family dinner today? So I'll prepare clothes for the young master and wash the young master. I heard that the children of the second young master's family will also go today, so I think it's better to be formal."

Xiang Nuan was stunned when he heard this. Then he listened to the sound of footsteps behind him.

He followed his voice and saw the servant leading Xiaobai coming behind the housekeeper.

Xiao Bai was wearing a suit and Xiang Nuan couldn't recognize it for a moment.

Is this really your son? A suit really looks like Fu Yehan. When he was a child, he was like a reduced version of the overbearing president.

Xiaobai walked over with negative hands. When she saw Xiang Nuan, she stopped and said with a small face.

"Madam Xiang, you are really slow."

Jump to the warm heart.

His son didn't wear a suit. He would prepare for him when there were activities in the kindergarten, but today he wore such an expensive material and got a small oil head. He was meticulous. It's really different from the past.

Maybe he was tired of being manipulated, so his little face was a little impatient.

Xiang Nuan looks at Xiaobai's face and feels that this is not the reduced version of Fu Yehan?

She burst into laughter.

……

Xiang Nuan takes Xiaobai to the old house. This is the first time he has seen Fu Yuchen and his wife Jiang Anna.

Because Fu Yehan was away, he was embarrassed when Xiang Nuan went.

But Granny and Grandpa were in a good mood and showed great enthusiasm. They took Xiaobai into the living room. After the old man introduced all the people in the week, he nodded to the other couple and greeted each other.

Xiaobai is holding her hand to Nuan. Because of the morning, she looks expressionless at this time.

Xiang Nuan was also afraid that the young man would not be too enthusiastic, maybe he could not even call people. However, led by grandma Tai and his grandfather, Fu Yuchen and Jiang Anna called a sweet mouth when they came, praising each of them.

Like a little gentleman in control of the whole audience.

Xiaobai said this to his grandparents. Suddenly, he felt that his eyes were fixed on himself. He frowned and looked around the house according to his intuition.

Then I saw a small head next to the sofa in the living room, and a pair of eyes were looking at myself.