Seeing that Fu Yunting looked at himself deeply and didn't speak, Shu Lan frowned, "brother, am I wrong?"

This is her most intuitive feeling after seeing the design scheme, as if she had experienced it before.

Has she ever been a designer?

"No, you're right. I'm just surprised that my sister-in-law's taste is so high. I should have been a designer before."

Fu Yunting subdued his emotions and asked solemnly.

"I don't quite remember this."

Shulan shook her head and wanted to recall the past, but when she used her head, it hurt again.

Her face was pale and she reached out and rubbed her temples.

Seeing this, Fu Yunting changed his face and hurriedly said, "don't think about it if you can't remember. It's a little windy here. Let's go inside."

You can't force yourself to recall the past.

Fu Xichen, damn despicable, I really want to beat him up.

Shu Lan didn't refuse Fu Yunting's proposal. She wanted to reach out and read it, but Fu Yunting refused.

"Let me hold it. The little girl is still very heavy. I'm afraid your little body will become thinner and thinner."

"How could it be? What's wrong with my daughter? Niannian, your uncle dislikes you. You'd better come to your mother?"

Shu Lan glared at Fu Yunting angrily and clapped her hands at the small milk bag.

The little milk bag only thought that her mother was playing with herself. She jumped excitedly in Fu Yunting's arms, but didn't lean against Shu Lan.

Seeing this, Shu Lan smiled and pinched her smooth and tender face, "little sample, it must be a little color girl in the future. If Uncle hugs you, doesn't even smell good to his mother?"

"Of course, the opposite sex attracts each other. No matter how young she is, the reason is the same."

Fu Yunting looked down at Shu Lan and joked, "what's more, I'm very handsome. It's normal that she likes to stick to me."

"Oh, narcissism." Shu Lan glanced at him.

"It's not narcissism, it's self-confidence."

Fu Yunting leaned slowly and said in a low voice, "sister-in-law, do you dare to swear that you are not attracted by me at all?"

With a soft and magnetic voice and firm seduction, Shu Lan's ear itched for a while, hurriedly stepped back and stared at him coyly and angrily.

"Brother, you tease me again."

Smelly man, it's really narcissistic.

But she

Shu Lan blushed and hurried to leave.

But I didn't want to, and I didn't know if my heart was beating too fast. My left foot turned to my right foot, and I almost fell down.

"Be careful."

Fu Yunting reached out in time and grabbed Shu Lan. "What are you doing, sister-in-law? I was just joking, but your reaction, I would think, I said to your heart."

The banter made Shu Lan's face full of blush.

She gave him a look of shame, threw away his hand and left quickly.

Fu Yunting chuckled, held the little bean in his hand, listened to her babbling and breathed deeply.

Turn around and look at the sky ahead.

The sunset and the sunset glow are bright and red. The day will pass again.

His eyes moved down and he glanced casually, but his handsome face sank.

Fu Xichen?

Back so soon?

In such a hurry to come back, is he afraid he can no longer control her?

I don't think it's his wife. What ability and power does he have to control her.

Standing in the manor, Fu Xichen's muscles were tight, his hand carrying the box was tightened, and his face was obscure.

He has been standing for a while. He saw Fu Yunting and Shu Lan talking and laughing on the balcony, teasing the children, flirting and scolding Qiao.

The jealousy and unwillingness in his heart spread crazily again, driving him crazy.

He has only been out for a few days. Has she really been close to Fu Yunting?