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Back home, the servant had prepared dinner.

Fu Nuan looks at the table full of good dishes, which are her favorite, but have no appetite.

She was still thinking about the afternoon and didn't know what happened to the injured children?

And Fu sirou. Has she been caught?

"I don't eat seriously."

The man chuckles and gives her vegetables, between the eyebrows is gentle and doting.

She knew that he was diverting her attention, but the picture was like a cloud in her mind.

"What's wrong with mom, dad?"

Xiao Nuo didn't know, so he looked at his mother's absent mindedness when eating and solemnly "educated" him.

"Mom, be careful when eating, or you'll get indigestion."

The little guy didn't know where to hear the theory, so he gave Fu Nuan a lesson.

The woman laughs and shakes her head helplessly. She has to swallow a few dishes.

"Don't think about it, eh?"

The comfort of Rongyu, to her ears, was warm, but

"If I could handle it better, maybe today..."

"It's none of your business."

The man's eyes were deep and he was staring at her eyes.

"She's such a lunatic, no matter how to prevent, can't avoid. Don't blame yourself. She'll get her due trial. "

The trial, at present, only these two words can make fu Nuan feel better.

This time, Fu sirou will not come out again to harm people. Intentional wounding, causing social chaos, at least decades of imprisonment.

Fu Nuan sighed and nodded slightly.

Xiao Nuo doesn't know what the adults are talking about. After dinner, she takes her mother's hand and accompanies her back to the room to play with koala.

……

In the room, the little guy is holding a lying bear, his head is leaning on the bear's stomach, and his mouth is saying: "big bear, big bear, you should always be good friends with Xiao Nuo! Xiao Nuo will give you any delicious food

Children's world is always so innocent, as if there are no worries.

I hope those injured children can get better today, and hope that something will not leave a shadow in their hearts.

"Mother! Aren't you going to play with dad

Hearing his daughter's words, Fu Nuan was stunned, playing?

If you are so grown-up, do you still need to play with me.

"What do you mean?"

Rong xiaonuo laughed and said, "the servant's aunt said that I was a good child. I can't disturb my parents at night, so Xiao Nuo will soon have younger brothers and sisters!

Brother and sister can be her little friends, play with the bear!

Fu Nuan

Brother and sister, this is too far away.

Women's shame, maid's aunt is really

Later, she played with Xiao Nuo for a long time, and the little guy fell asleep on the big bear.

Fu Nuan called her name lightly, but did not respond. He took her daughter to bed, covered her with quilts and left the room.

Passing the study, the door cracks out warm yellow light, Rong and is still busy.

The woman went downstairs to make a cup of tea in person and sent it to the general manager.

"In."

When he heard the answer, Fu Nuan pushed the door in with a small range of motion. He walked in steadily with a teacup and took the door by the way.

Rong and thought it was a servant. He didn't pay much attention to it. He didn't hear anyone speak for a long time. Then he looked up.

His wife was standing in front of his desk, holding a teacup in her hands. The warm yellow light reflected her face, gentle and delicate.

He stops his work, pulls the woman to his side and gently encircles her waist.

Fu Nuan gently placed the cup on the table and nestled in her husband's arms.

She seems to be too dependent on him, but how, just like to rely on the feeling of his side.

There is no solution to this matter.

"How did you get here?"

The man asked knowingly and looked at the steaming teacup on the table. He did not hide the teasing in his words.

He liked her very much. She looked very quiet and seemed like a good wife who helped him wash his hands.

Well, his wife must be in the hall and in the kitchen.

"When Xiao Nuo is asleep, I'll come and see you."

Fu Nuan Yu Guang glanced at the cup of tea and motioned: "I made it myself. Have a try?"

The man light one mouthful, the tea fragrance encircles the lip, for a long time does not disperse.

"How about it?"

Water like soft eyes with a little hope, like children waiting to be praised.

"Not bad."

"Can't you praise me with a few more words?"

Fu Nuan complained: "Professor Rong, you are a senior professor of the national college. Can you not be so mean?"

"What do you want me to say?"

"Give full play to your literary attainments, and you can boast of it!"The woman raised her face and looked at him with her hands on her cheek, with an expression of "I'm ready to praise me.".

Let's not talk with a smile and think about it.

A moment later, he clasped the woman in his arms and whispered, "no matter how gorgeous the words are, it's not as good as the actual actions."

"Well?"

Fu Nuan is puzzled. What's the real action? Don't want to, this raise head, hit his bosom.

He lowered his head and a kiss landed on her lips.

"Why..."

Fu Nuan was dissatisfied with wiping his red lips, but he forgot that the lipstick on his lips had not been removed. Such a wipe made him a Huamao face in an instant.

The man is interested in looking at her, can not help laughing, raised his hand to wipe her clean, but was mistaken by the woman that he would come again, conditionally pushed his hand away.

The voice of "stunned and breathless" was heard.

"No, I didn't use much effort. When did you become so vulnerable?"

"What do you say?"

Fragile, she even used this word to describe a man.

The man's eyes are full of danger, Fu Nuan quickly shut up, vaguely feel wrong.

Is He was injured?

Thinking of the situation at the gate of the kindergarten in the afternoon, she did not have a thing, patronizing the sad spring and autumn, how could she forget to protect her face and?

"Are you hurt?"

He has a thin lip and a light face.

"No

"I don't believe it. Let me see."

She was biting her lower lip and was not going to be fooled by him so easily.

"Take off your clothes and let me have a look. I can't believe it until I've seen it!"

Fu Nuan stares at him stubbornly, which means that he can't be ignored if he is not shown.

A low sigh came from the ear, and he unbuttoned his shirt.

There were several bruises on his arm, varying in depth, and the blood had dried up, forming a thin dark red scab.

"You..."

Fu Nuan wanted to reach out and touch him, but he was afraid of hurting him. He drew back his hand and opened his mouth at a loss. His voice was shaking.

"Why don't you say it when you're hurt?"

"It's OK."

He gently lifted her face.

"It's not serious. Don't worry."

Fu Nuan shakes his head, turns and runs out of the study. After a while, he comes back with the medicine box.

"I'll give you the medicine."

She crouched down, found the disinfectant and swab from the medicine box, squeezed it in a little, and applied it carefully and carefully.

Cool ointment on, in fact, in terms of capacity and this small injury is nothing.

Just in front of the small woman, gentle movement, careful manner, stir his mind restlessly, the wound not only a little itchy, but also slightly hot