After Fu Shengming decided to let Fu Zhaoyi go to kindergarten in Jiangcheng, the children's room in the villa was renovated and the interior decoration was arranged according to Fu Zhaoyi's preferences. As soon as he entered the door, there were car models and assembled Lego toys... …
"Just put it on the bed. The room is a bit messy. I'm sorry." Xiaomeng walked in front and helped open the door and smiled awkwardly when she saw the puzzle pieces still scattered on the bed.
Xiaomeng has been sleeping independently since Fu Zhaoyi was three or four years old. The transition from separate beds to separate rooms went smoothly. Therefore, the five-year-old little gem already has his own children's room and usually sleeps alone. .
However, there are always Wei followed Xiaomeng's instructions and carried Fu Zhaoyi to the bedside. He really tried to put him down , Fu Zhaoyi's arms were around his neck and he refused to let go.
"Well...don't leave, I want you to sleep with me..." Indistinct murmurs spilled from Fu Zhaoyi's lips. In fact, he didn't wake up completely at all, but subconsciously moved Fu Zhaoyi in a daze. Danger became his own dependence.
"Be good, little gem. Uncle Fu is going home to rest. Little men always sleep alone..."
Xiaomeng hurriedly stepped forward to help, but she really had no other way except to comfort him with Baoshi had physical contact with Fu Wei, which gave her a feeling that she had no idea what to do.
Fu Zhaoyi did react to Xiaomeng's words, but instead of letting go, he pulled him closer, like a small koala: "Don't... I'm usually a very young man. Stay with me, stay with me..."
Fu Wei was helpless. Pulling him hard would definitely wake up Fu Zhaoyi, and he might even strain the child's arm, which was not worth the this is not his own home after all. It doesn't seem very convenient for him as an outsider to stay overnight?
When he was hesitant, Xiao Meng had already made a decision in a state of laughter and tears: "Forget it, are you busy tomorrow? How about sleeping next to Little Jewel tonight?"
Fu Zhaoyi is usually well-behaved and sensible, and hides his childish side very well. There are rare times when he is so clingy.
Of course, Fu Wei had no objection. He did need to get up early the next day to rush to the group's regular meeting, but compared to a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity like accompanying Little Gems, it was completely negligible. So he was about to nod in agreement, but suddenly remembered A big problem.
Fu Shengming once said that Xiaomeng was his wife, so he would definitely come back to rest at night. If she bumped into her, wouldn't the man be widowed?
Sensing Fu Wei's slightly strange expression, Xiao Meng thought of his concerns in a flash. She raised her eyebrows and smiled, with a magnanimous expression: "Don't worry, you are here to accompany Little Jewel and not for any other reason. Besides, Sheng Ming is not an unreasonable person."
These words indeed dispelled Fu Wei's concerns, but at the same time, they also showed Xiaomeng's trust in Fu Shengming. Although he remained calm, he actually felt a little sour in his heart.
After confirming that they would sleep out tonight, Xiaomeng took the initiative to leave and rest. After all, there were differences between men and women, so it was understandable that Little Jewel should be next to Fu Wei, so it seemed inappropriate for her to stay in the room.
After Xiaomeng left, Fu Wei and Fu Zhaoyi were the only two people left in the dark room. The soft bed made Fu Zhaoyi's hand loosen its grip around Fu Wei's Wei felt a little disappointed when he breathed a sigh of relief, but not long after, he noticed that the warm body in the quilt was moving towards his arms, and Fu Zhaoyi stopped when he reached his chest.
"I caught you..." The milky voice came out from between his lips and teeth in an indistinct manner. His whole body was like a curled-up animal, with one hand holding the clothes on Fu Wei's chest and sleeping peacefully.
The natural intimacy between father and son made Fu Wei's heart feel so soft, and even the corners of his mouth evoked a bright smile. He blinked his eyes, got rid of the jealousy towards Fu Shengming in his heart, and peacefully fell asleep holding Fu Zhaoyi.
After a good night's sleep, Fu Shengming was busy working and did not go home. Xiaomeng got up early to prepare breakfast in person. There was one more Fu Wei and one less Fu Shengming, so the ingredients were actually enough, just right. Serves three.
"Little gem, Mr. Fu, it's time to get up and eat!" Just when Xiao Meng was about to raise her hand to knock on the door, the door had already been opened manually by someone inside.
I saw that Fu Zhaoyi had finished washing under Fu Wei's supervision. He was ready to go, carrying his schoolbag and preparing to open the door and go downstairs. Fu Wei had just put on his tie at this time. Because he was not wearing a suit, the lines on his shoulders, neck and back were white. The shirt and the translucent position are particularly tempting.
Xiaomeng's eyes blinked, and then they spontaneously focused on Fu Zhaoyi. She touched his furry little head and took his hand downstairs: "How did you sleep last night? You can do it next time after school. You are not allowed to run away without reporting..."
Listening to Xiaomeng's gentle voice educating Fu Zhao as they walked away, Fu Wei's accelerated heartbeat gradually calmed down. She was wearing an apron just now, and her appearance as a good wife and loving mother was like a dream coming into reality...
When they went downstairs, milk and breakfast were ready, and Fu Wei was lucky enough to get some. After eating breakfast, the whole family went to the entrance to change their shoes and wait.
At this time, Fu Zhaoyi carried his schoolbag and sat down next to Fu Wei: "How about it, the breakfast made by my mom is delicious, right? There is an old saying that eaters are short-tongued and take others softly..."
Fu Wei raised his eyebrows slightly, but did not stop moving his hands. Little Gemstone was not the kind of child to ask for any material things, but he wanted to hear what kind of cannibalism he had.
Fu Zhaoyi's eyes lit up, and just when he was about to make a complaint, his ear was already grabbed by Xiao Meng. She glanced at Fu Wei apologetically and said, "Little gem, what are you capable of? What do you want in exchange for a breakfast?" Huh? Uncle Fu even sent me home yesterday and didn’t even get a good rest!"
Fu Zhaoyi curled his lips in grievance, touched his poor little ears, and added honestly: "Mommy, I have no other intention, I just want Uncle Fu to pick me up from school in the afternoon..."
Xiaomeng's expression softened upon hearing this small request. Children love to act coquettishly, and it's normal for them to want more care, but doesn't it depend on whether Mr. Fu has time for pick-up or drop-off?
"Okay, let's see each other after school? The hook will not change for 100 years?" Fu Wei promised neatly, and he even took the initiative to bend his little finger...
