"Don't move, I'm still driving!" He didn't let go. Instead, he held it more tightly. His face didn't change, but it was ironic.

I didn't expect that he would turn black and white so upside down and be so righteous. Mengyao only felt ashamed and could not help scolding, "you are driving now. What are you doing with my hand?"

But he deliberately said: "I am holding my own hand. What's wrong with you?"

"This is my hand!" Mengyao struggled again, but she thought that he was driving, and no matter how big the action was, she was afraid that it would affect his driving.

"You are my wife. Even you are mine. Of course, my hands are mine!" He joked.

Mengyao only felt that she couldn't laugh or cry. The man was too poor. She was a little embarrassed. "Fu Yi, can you be more cheeky?"

But he said calmly: "follow my wife's will!"

But Meng Yao has no way to deal with him.

There was a heavy traffic jam on the road. When they arrived at Fu's villa, it was already ten o'clock. When Uncle Li saw her, he didn't feel surprised and asked, "do you need a midnight snack?"

"No, where is my mother?" Fu Yi asked.

"Madame is upstairs!" Uncle Li said.

Mengyao can't wait to go upstairs, but she meets Ruan qingdie at the stairs.

Ruan qingdie looked at the two people, "come back?"

Mengyao looks at her. At this time, Ruan qingdie is wearing a shawl. She looks very gentle. She has lost her former strength. She has given up her career because of taking care of her children, which is no different from ordinary housewives. Suddenly, Mengyao feels very moved, "Mom, where's Doudou?"

She this mother, let Ruan qingdie and Fu Yi are stunned, the atmosphere suddenly froze there.

"He's asleep." Ruan qingdie was stunned for a few seconds before she reacted. She was filled with emotion.

Mengyao stops, but she is disappointed.

"Maybe he had a long afternoon. He just fell asleep." Ruan qingdie explained patiently.

"Can I go and see Doudou?" Although Mengyao felt a little disappointed in her heart, it was still a long time.

"Yes, I'll go with you." Ruan qingdie said.

Maybe it's Ruan qingdie's contribution to Doudou that moves Mengyao. Maybe it's Mengyao's mother line that makes the two women have no estrangement. That kind of embarrassment and alienation gradually melt away.

Of course, they get along well with each other, and the real beneficiary is Fu Yi. After all, they are the two most important women in his life.

The light was dim and Doudou was sleeping in a cot. Mengyao looked at such beans, only felt that her heart was about to melt. She stretched out her hand and took Doudou's thumb out of her mouth, but Doudou frowned and her little mouth moved. She didn't wake up at all.

Mengyao has been looking at the baby, with a smile on her lips.

Seeing that she only pays attention to children, Fu Yi's eyebrows are locked. "He's sleeping now, and he won't wake up." He put his hand on her shoulder. "Let's come and see him tomorrow."

"I want to stay with my son a little longer!" Mengyao still looks at her son. She finds it hard to see him. She doesn't think she can see him enough.

"He's sleeping now!" Fu Yi says helplessly that he feels neglected. People say that farewell is better than newlywed. But why does she not care about him at all? She only cares about her little lover.

At this time, the little guy frowned. Mengyao laughed and gave him a white look. "My son is still sleeping. Keep your voice down."

"He had a good sleep." Fu Yi snorted.

She put her index finger to her lips and told him to stop talking.

Fu Yi is ashamed. Do you feel bored now?

Seeing his bleak appearance, Meng Yao pushed him, "if you are sleepy, go to have a rest first."

He took her by the hand and said softly, "let's have a rest."

"I want to be with him a little longer." Mengyao's voice is gentle. When she looks at Doudou, she feels infinite joy in her heart. Now Doudou is one year old, but their mother and son spend very little time together. Thinking of this, she feels very sad.

Fu Yi was left out and frowned, "don't you want to accompany me at all?"

Hearing the sour meaning in his words, Meng Yao gave him a white look, "you are such a big man, and you are jealous with your son?"

Thinking of sleeping with this little guy in the future, Fu Yi felt uncomfortable and snorted.

Mengyao laughs unconsciously. Thinking that the little guy will fall asleep and want to spend a lot of time with Doudou, she lowers her head and kisses Doudou's forehead. Then she takes Fu Yi's hand and says, "let's go!"

The man didn't even move. He pointed to his forehead.

Mengyao stood on tiptoe and raised her head, kissing his forehead.

For a moment, Fu Yi held her lips.

"Why do you kiss me when I ask you to kiss my face?" Fu Yi pretends to be unhappy.Seeing that the man was still grinding there, Meng Yao shook her head. "So, Mr. Fu, can we go now?"

As they left, they closed the door of the nursery.

After several hours on the plane, she was tossed about by Fu Yi in the afternoon. Now Mengyao feels very tired and goes back to her room. She goes directly to the bathroom. She wants to unbutton her shirt, but she sees Fu Yi leaning against the door of the bathroom. "Can I know what Fu Tai wants to do?"

He obviously wanted to eat tofu, but pretended to be a gentleman. Mengyao laughed and continued to unbutton when she spoke, "ready to take a bath!"

"Do you need someone to take a bath?" Fu Yi went into the bathroom.

Seeing the deep meaning on his face, Mengyao laughed, "I have no money."

"Credit, then!" Fu Yi came behind her and put his arms around her waist.

There was a gentle, provocative look in her eyes. "Just don't know how your technology is?"

"What do you think?" His big hands began to swim on her.

"I don't know!" Her breath became more and more unsteady, and she felt more and more hot.

"How can you not know?" He raised his eyebrows and looked at her with more unrestrained eyes.

She was totally occupied.

Fu Yi gathered to her ear, "it doesn't matter if you don't know. You can have a try."

……

"I don't know what Mrs. Fu thinks of my skill?"

She didn't lift her eyelids. She just compared her right index finger, which means she denied it.

Then, he continued to say in her ear, "since Mrs. Fu is not satisfied with me, I'd better show it again. How can I satisfy the customers?"

When she heard him, she opened her eyes and pouted, "no!" After a toss in the afternoon, and now another toss, she is exhausted, how this man's energy will be so exuberant!

"Nothing!" He asked deliberately.

She waved her hand. "That's it!"

"How can that work?" He joked, "you are not satisfied yet. How can you..."

"I'm very satisfied, very satisfied!" She responded feebly.

"Are you really satisfied?" Fu Yi raised her eyebrows and asked.

She nodded.

Fu Yi's face is really too thick, he continued to tease her, "that Mrs. Fu, you have to write me a thousand words of praise!"

Meng Yao is sweating.

When Jiang Minshan came back to Jiang's home, she saw that Jiang Minqian was directing people to move their luggage to the car. She was stunned. "Minqian, you're just going to travel. How can you bring so many things?"

Where did Jiang Minqian think Jiang Minshan would come at this time point, she could only harden her head and say: "there are too many things here. I'm going to move some to Hailiang mansion."

"There are so many rooms here, just put them in one room," Jiang Minshan was puzzled. "What do you do when you move there?"

Seeing that she can't hide it, Jiang Minqian can only tell Jiang Minshan the truth, "we are going to move there."

"It's very nice of you to live here. Why do you have to move away?" Jiang Minshan asked.

"Hailiang Washington is very close to both of our units, so it's more convenient to go to work." Jiang Minqian just said a reason.

Jiang Minshan still didn't understand, "you all drive to work. Where can't you live?" After a pause, she continued: "what's more, it's a big place. It's more comfortable and safer to live here than the community."

Jiang Minqian said with a smile, "is that so?" Then she continued to direct the people to carry the luggage.

Seeing the luggage full of the car, Jiang Minshan frowned. Knowing that her sister was not joking, she asked softly, "do you have to move?"

"Yes." Jiang Minqian honest nodded, "things are almost packed."

"Does dad know about it?" Jiang Minshan asks quietly that Xue Biying's "production" day was two days ago. She has been in the hospital with Biying for several days, but she didn't go back to Jiang's home. Naturally, she didn't know about it.

"Dad's not here. He's away in the summer. I'll talk to him when he comes back." Jiang Minqian said.

Jiang Minshan was a little surprised. "You didn't even tell your father. Just pack up here. Are you not afraid that Dad will be angry when he knows? "

Jiang Minqian is not sure, "I think Dad should be able to understand."

Jiang Minshan asked angrily, "now that my father is not at home, Jiang Minqian, you will move away without saying hello to my father. What do you think? What do you want my father to do in the future? Do you mean to let him live alone in the future?"

"There are nannies at home who can take care of dad." Minqian is also guilty. From the bottom of her heart, she doesn't want to move. But recently, her husband is in a hurry. The couple have quarreled for this matter several times. She has no choice but to compromise."Nanny how to say are outsiders, how to have a daughter to take care of the comprehensive?" Jiang Minshan was very angry. "Dad is old after all. What if something happens?"