Fu Shuang is still silent, with waves in his heart.
All she knew was that it was wrong, but when she thought about it, she didn't make any mistakes from beginning to end.
"You are my life, you are the most important."
Xu muzhou carefully looked at the half of Fu Shuang's side face in the rearview mirror. She wasn't looking at him, but his eyes were full of her.
Fu Shuang trembled and bit her lips.
Xu muzhou never tells lies or exaggerates. What he says is what he says.
Fu Shuang sighed and forced out a seemingly meaningless smile: "I'm so tired. Hurry back. I'll take a good bath and have a beauty sleep."
Xu muzhou smiled back, "OK."
Xiaoyuer suddenly shouted, "Dad, you are so handsome when you laugh. You are more handsome than our Sanda teacher!"
Xu muzhou subconsciously looked at the mirror. Sure enough, the man in the mirror smiled and his eyes were gentle, like a spring breeze.
There was a crack in his heart, as if the ice had melted and a seed had broken through the earth.
Ten years later, he had long forgotten what laughter was.
He became indifferent, numb, inhumane, like a walking corpse. He didn't care about anything except work every day.
However, the emergence of Fu Shuang injected vitality into the rest of his life, dispelled his confusion, and made him yearn, pursue and strive to become better from his heart.
These two children are little angels, which makes his emotions richer and closer to normal people.
Xu Mu Zhou's smile became more and more brilliant, and he was dazzled.
When she got home, Fu Shuang yawned and got out of the car. As soon as her feet landed, she was hugged by Xu muzhou.
"Hey, what are you doing?"
"Don't you say you're tired?" the man took his beloved little woman and walked into the house with big steps.
The two children followed closely behind, crying and holding high.
Liu Ma was preparing for supper. Hearing the sound, she came out and looked at it. She immediately pulled the children aside.
"Young master, young lady, come and help. Grandma Liu will cook delicious food for you."
As soon as the children heard the delicious food, their eyes lit up and rushed to the kitchen with their heads depressed.
Xu muzhou took Fu Shuang into the bedroom, put it on the bed and went straight to drain the water.
Fu Shuang stretched himself. He felt itchy everywhere when he was bitten by mosquitoes. He simply took off three times, five times and two times. He scratched here and there.
Xu muzhou put the water out. At the first sight, he saw his little ancestors half lying in bed in an urgent, strange and enchanting posture. That figure, that curve, tut, absolutely!
The man's nose was hot, and two strands of blood slowly overflowed.
He wiped it with his back hand, and a hoarse roar overflowed from his throat, which was pressed by a hungry tiger.
"Oh ~ you..."
The later words were swallowed into the stomach of Tyrannosaurus Rex.
Of course, Xu muzhou knew the situation of Fu Shuang and could only hug him personally. He couldn't do anything else.
This degree of intimacy was tantamount to scratching the surface and almost suffocating him.
He turned and went into the bathroom. He took off his shower head and poured cold water into his head.
Fu Shuang was stunned and almost fainted with laughter.
She clung to the wall and staggered over. She saw Xu muzhou panting and flushing cold water. She looked like a wild beast.
Fu Shuang walked over with a smile, hugged Xu muzhou from behind, and ran up and down dishonestly.
Xu muzhou: "
Ancestors, people will die!
As the old saying goes, if you don't die, you won't die.
Fu Shuang takes the initiative to bring it to the door. Although Xu muzhou can't do the last step, there are more than one means for a man. She must see it, or she will really go to heaven.
……
When she came out of the bathroom, Fu Shuang's legs were soft and trembled as soon as she landed. Xu muzhou took her out.
A 20-year-old girl is young, beautiful and energetic.
In particular, his eyes were blurred and his face was flushed with spring, which made people feel confused and reluctant to move their eyes.
Fu Shuang groaned feebly. He didn't have any strength in his hand. He couldn't beat him a few times.
Xu muzhou smiled maliciously: "dare you in the future?"
Fu Shuang's face became more and more red and stared at him askance: "dare!"
"Hey, I can't handle you!" Xu Mu Zhou is angry. If he doesn't greet her, how can he regain his power in front of her in the future?
No, we must raise the flag of Fugang today!
The man repeated his old skill. Soon, Fu Shuang was overwhelmed.
While she was confused, Xu muzhou also held back to the limit. Suddenly, he couldn't hold it. He shouted hoarsely: "Shuangshuang, I want to..."
Before the words fell, he broke in out of control.
Fu Shuang's consciousness is half awake and half faint. She doesn't notice Xu muzhou's out of control. She just has a specious feeling. It seems to become stronger and more overwhelming.
A familiar and repressed desire arose in the bottom of her heart, which made her unable to distinguish reality from illusion, and complied with her inner acceptance and catering.