The car suddenly quieted down. Xia Zhicai suddenly realized that she was too worried just now. Fu Shaoxin's tone seemed to be a little bad. She apologized with a smile: "sorry, I was too worried just now."

Mu Zichen smiles faintly. Looking back, there is a trace of sadness in his eyes. Once when he was sick, this woman treated him so gently, but he didn't cherish it well. When he experienced the coldness and impermanence of the world, he knew that it was not easy to be sincere, but everything was in the past.

And there's no chance to do it again.

He sighed and looked out of the car.

"Nothing."

The car is advancing rapidly in the night, and the scenery on the two sides of the road is moving back quickly, just like the fleeting past before they have time to take a close look and regret.

"Do you have any blankets in your car?"

Xia Zhi looks at Mu Zichen again, only to find that this man seems to have lost a lot of weight. He is no longer the big boy in his memory, and always has a warm smile and fearless look.

Time is fleeting.

Her eyes drooped, gently fell on Fu Shaoxin's pale face.

Mu Zichen took a look and said softly, "yes. Behind you. "

Xia Zhi opened the blanket to cover Fu Shaoxin, with the same gentle tone: "thank you."

Mu Zichen's mouth was hooked and didn't speak. The car was unusually dull, but at this moment, there were few cars around the hospital. Xia Zhi only took Mu Zichen's car. Since Mu Zichen confessed to her inexplicably four years ago, she has avoided contacting him, so there was still some little embarrassment this time.

Since her heart has been given to one person, she can't hold another, even if she once vowed to him.

Slowly, there were some lights outside the car, and the busy sound of the market relieved the heavy atmosphere inside the car.

Fu Shaoxin moved his body and put Xia Zhi in his arms.

Xia Zhi didn't expect to fall down on his chest, intuitive export: "pressure pain?"

"It doesn't hurt. Is your hand cold?"

He held Xia Zhi's cold hand and didn't care if it was in someone else's car.

Xia Zhi quietly points his chest with his hand.

"There are people."

Fu Shaoxin, as if unheard of, puts Xia zhirou's boneless little hand into her arms. Xia zhileng's cool fingers touch Fu Shaoxin's warm chest. Subconsciously, she wants to pull it out. She's afraid of freezing him. Fu Shaoxin holds her hand tightly. She's afraid of hurting him, so she doesn't move.

Fu Shaoxin said with a pale smile: "don't move, it's good."

Mu Zichen felt the two people's deep affection and looked back awkwardly. He opened the window and looked into the distance. It seemed that he wanted to use the excitement outside to prevent their voices from reaching his ears.

Even after so many years, he had a lot of women, but in the face of the people he used to love and the people who love him, now he is so indifferent, he has no feeling in his heart.

Xia Zhi looked at Mu Zichen and said with some apologies, "Mr. mu, would you please roll up the window? Shaoxin, he can't blow the air. "

Fu Shaoxin raised a smile with satisfaction.

His little daughter-in-law said Mr. Mu and called him Shaoxin.

Well, there's a difference between intimacy and estrangement.

Very good.

Mu Zichen obviously had a physical meal, and he didn't know what he was talking about: "Oh, oh, sorry."

Fu Shaoxin also didn't mind to sprinkle a piece of salt on his wound, and worked hard to mend the knife: "I'm sorry. Xia Zhi is so overbearing about my body. I really can't help it. It's troublesome for Mr. mu."

Xia Zhi

Mu Zichen

After I got home, Xia Zhi didn't talk to Fu Shaoxin all the time. This guy is too much. Mu Zichen kindly sent them back. This guy has to stimulate others all the time. Anyway, she and Mu Zichen haven't been in touch for so many years, and they don't think much of her. Fu Shaoxin's appearance is so embarrassing.

Thinking of Mu Zichen's dark face and forced smile in the end, Xia Zhi thinks that Fu Shaoxin's childish behavior is too bad.

It must be treated.

Fu Shaoxin leaned on the sofa, looking very aggrieved.

"Still angry?"

Xia knows not to speak.

"I'm really not going to talk to me."

Xia Zhi is still silent.

"I just don't like the way he stares at you."

Xia Zhi remained silent.

"Well, I'm going to the United States on business tomorrow. Look at me like this. How pathetic it is to go on business. You don't care about me."

Xia Zhi finally couldn't hold on. Thinking that she was going to be separated for a few days tomorrow, she felt a strong sense of reluctance. Looking at him, she said, "don't do this in the future."

Fu Shaoxin looks like a dead pig is not afraid of boiling water: "which one?"

"That's it."

"Which one?"

Fu Shaoxin plays his coquettish and cute skills, and finally makes Xia Zhi confused. In the end, Xia Zhi doesn't know what he's talking about.

She seriously looked at Fu Shaoxin: "jealousy hurts. You know, you are the only one in the world, and no one is worth it, because you are the only one in my heart without him."

With a smile in her eyes, Fu Shaoxin likes to see her blush and thick neck teased by herself and doesn't know how to fight back: "Oh? Is it difficult for you to have him and me in your heart? "

Xia Zhi was so angry with his rogue appearance: "if you bite you again, you are deliberately teasing me."

"Yes, please bite me. Come on, bite me."

Fu Shaoxin simply went to the sofa to lie down, a pair of you to bite me cheap look.

After Xia Zhi smiled, she suddenly felt sour in her heart. She sucked her nose. On weekdays, she would have jumped up and started biting. Biting and biting, there would probably be some bridges that are not suitable for children. But today, she was afraid that she would burst into tears, which would make him aware of her mistake and make him feel uneasy.

She turned her back to Fu Shaoxin and sniffed: "you haven't eaten all day. I'll make some porridge for you."

Fu Shaoxin open arms, a pair of narrow eyes full of the smile of inviting favor.

"Give me a hug."

Xia Zhi said with a smile, "hold it after eating."

"Well, I'll wait for you, baby."

Xia Zhi smiled gently: "no pain, no pain, serve the people."

"It should be for my husband."

"Cut."

It was not until the strong smell of food came from the tip of his nose that Fu Shaoxin opened his sleepy eyes again. Because he used the medicine this afternoon, he felt extremely tired all the time, but he wanted to cherish every minute of this time, so he could barely get rid of the drowsiness.

Seeing her figure coming out of the kitchen, Fu Shaoxin unconsciously raised her mouth: "it's really fragrant."

After that, he stretched out his hands and asked for a hug again with a warm smile.

Xia Zhi put down the bowl and put it into his arms.

At this moment, the time is drawn long, every frame seems to be engraved in my mind.

How I hope time can stay forever.

Let the beauty of this moment last longer.

The millet porridge on the table is steaming with fragrance. Fu Shaoxin feels a little hungry.

Xia Zhi let go of him, took off his apron, heard his gurgling voice, and said with a smile, "how about it? Does it look special? Take a quick bite."

Fu Shaoxin was in a good mood when he could eat the rice made by Xia Zhi. He looked at the porridge on the table and said, "you feed me. After eating, I'll bask in the moon with you."

Xia Zhi's hand movement did not stop, holding up the milky white bowl, silver spoon gently stirred in the bowl, but said: "I remember your hand seems not hurt, do not need me to feed it."

She is as careful as feeding Dabai and Xiaobai. She blows the hot porridge at her mouth and then sends it to Fu Shaoxin's mouth. Fu Shaoxin is also very cooperative. She opens her mouth obediently and enjoys the imperial treatment at this moment.

Fu Shaoxin has a deep smile in his eyes. He takes a mouthful of porridge and kisses it on the back of Xia Zhi's hand. The warm porridge diffuses in his mouth and slowly flows into his stomach.

As if she were gentle, snuggling and wrapping him.

"The one that needs to be fed is the pig."

Xia Zhi said with a smile, "you are quite self-conscious."

Fu Shaoxin: "... Your mouth has become more and more powerful recently."

Xia Zhi is very proud and lowers his head to stir the porridge in the bowl. Naturally, he doesn't notice the subtle smile on Fu Shaoxin's face.

Of course, that's great. It doesn't depend on who her opponent is.

With the master of Fu Shaoxin's black tongue, can we not upgrade?

He always takes advantage of his mouth. Sometimes she can get the upper hand. It's still very cool.

Xia Zhi raised his head and fed him a spoonful of porridge. He said with pride, "of course, but you should not be too self abased. You are not bad either."

Fu Shaoxin thief smile: "my, really not bad? Do you like it? "

Xia Zhi blushes and finally reacts that this guy is playing a hooligan again. She knows that it's not easy to win Fu Da Shao once. This guy can talk about everything.

"Fu! Sho! Xin! "

"Call me... Do..." Fu Shaoxin leaned over his body, his tone was ambiguous, and his sentences were so level that Xia Zhi would associate with some, cough.

Xia Zhi casually filled a mouthful of porridge, to his mouth a plug, successfully blocked his mouth.

"Eat well."

"Well, eat well!"

Xia Zhi: "

Fu Shaoxin is really able to refresh her recognition of cheekiness every time.

Outside, the moonlight is like water, and the spring breeze has gradually warmed up. A gentle wind sneaks in through the window, and mischievously blows the hair in front of Xia Zhi's forehead.

Fu Shaoxin reached out and fell on her forehead with tender eyes: "OK, I won't tease you. Let me have a good look at you again."