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Rong and a small fist holding her powerless, wrapped in the palm.

"Seriously, I'm glad to see you're jealous."

Fu Nuan glared at him in silence, speechless.

"How can you..."

Although her mouth has been reluctant to let go, but in fact, the heart is far more uneasy than jealous.

Fu Nuan, a little woman, leaned in his arms and said in a muffled voice, "I just suddenly found that Find that you don't know anything about your past. "

Rong Yin grew up with him from a very young age. Ye Qingxuan was the closest woman to him when he was studying abroad. They participated in many of his past, those She didn't know about the past.

She knew that it was meaningless to care about them, but when ye Qingxuan said every word about their past, she felt uncomfortable.

"Fool."

The man chuckled and rubbed her into his arms, and his deep voice flowed from his lips.

"I have never been involved in your past, but we, and the future."

"I understand everything you say."

Fu Nuan raised his eyes on his dark eyes, and was dumbfounded in an instant.

After a long time, she took a breath and whispered, "but I just can't help being jealous What can I do? "

When he heard his wife admit that he was jealous, Professor Rong was in a good mood, and a bewitching smile appeared on his lips.

"OK, I want to know what I want to know. I'll tell you one by one for my husband."

Fu Nuan concentrated on thinking for a long time, and his mind flashed.

"How old were you when Rongyin came into Rong's house?"

The man thought about it and replied, "about ten years old."

He looked at the woman suspiciously, not knowing what she was going to do.

"In this case, then Let's start with what happened before you went to primary school. "

With that, Fu Nuan lifted his lips and left the man's arms. His eyes indicated that he could start.

She thinks her idea is very good. That's it. She knows him better than any other woman! It's best to start as a baby!

Men laugh.

"Before primary school? Do you believe in your husband's memory? "

Fu warm curled his lips and said, "you are professor Rong, different from other people."

She was still waiting to talk, but she didn't want to be knocked down in bed by someone in the next second.

"You What's wrong? Well, I haven't calmed down yet Well... "

Before she finished speaking, the man sealed her chattering lips with a kiss.

"Well..."

She was so flushed with kisses that she could hardly breathe, but could not speak.

It looks like she's been on the edge of her lips for a long time.

Er It seems that it is not appropriate to use this word to describe Professor Rong.

"Silly kiss? Come back. "

Man in her ear to play a ring finger, she this just like a dream to wake up, secretly called shame.

I've been married to Professor Rong for so many years. Even though my husband and wife are still fascinated by his "beauty", I'm so impressed!

"You You cheat! Promise me what happened before you

"Well."

The man nodded his head seriously, and then added, "the next time I take you back to my old house, you can communicate with the old lady. She knows more than I do."

Fu Nuan

Well, in this kind of thing, how she can not play "crafty" Professor Rong.

"Rather than entangle in the past, we should seize the time to create the future."

The man leaned over and gazed at her, her face flushed slightly, and her long fingers gently outlined her outline.

"Building the future?"

It's too late for her to understand what men mean.

"Madam Rong, have you forgotten what I said?"

The man's face was close at hand, and the warm breath was sprayed on her neck.

"Warm, let's have a baby."

His words were soft and soft in her ears, and his deep voice was like the sounds of nature, but it was like the singing of sea monsters, which made her unable to refuse and resist

……

Funuan kneaded his waist with fatigue.

On the other hand, it is clear that the main "contribution" is him. He is still a few years older than himself, but he seems to be in no trouble.

Is this a big difference?

Should she really eat more jujube and medlar for health?

She lay in bed, looking glumly at the ceiling.

Half an hour ago, the initiative was still in her hands, and she was looking forward to a "turn over serf and sing".

But half an hour later, it was already the scene.

"Serf" is still a "serf", or that kind of little pitiful who is completely squeezed.Can't think at all, a thought is all tears!

The body moves, the uncomfortable feeling of embarrassment comes.

"Don't move. Lie down."

The man stopped her and carefully padded a pillow to her waist.

Fu Nuan stares at the man who doesn't know what he is doing. He looks puzzled.

Rong Yu gazed at her stomach with a playful face, as if there were children inside.

Fu Nuan suddenly realized that he was red.

"You and a villain

"That's not true."

Professor Rong, the head of the Department of Chinese literature and culture, opened up the mode of wordiness.

"It's good to have a son and a woman," said Professor Fu

Fu Nuan snorted, and did not want to pay attention to him.

Son

I don't know what it's like to have a son?

Most of the parents are like this. Those who have sons miss their daughters and those who have daughters miss their sons.

But when I gave birth to Xiao Nuo, I suffered a lot.

She was afraid at the thought of those scenes.

"I'm sorry."

The sudden apology made Fu Nuan feel puzzled.

The man stares at her seriously and says: "when giving birth to xiaonuo, I'm not by your side, I'm sorry."

Sure enough He still cares about it.

"If you're afraid and you're not ready, we won't live."

The man's big palm wrapped her palm, and her lips were a smile that made her feel extremely warm and reassured.

"There are a lot of homeless children in the welfare home. We can adopt a boy. Otherwise, there will be children after Rongyin... "

"No!"

Fu Nuan interrupted him, staring into his eyes and firmly said, "as long as you are there, I'm not afraid."

With that, she seemed to have let out her breath in an instant and asked weakly, "you Will you be there? All the time. "

At this time, Fu Nuan didn't notice the cunning of man's eyes.

His warmth is so lovely that he is easily deceived.

"Yes, always."

The man gently kisses her on the forehead, and turns off the Nightlight at the head of the bed. They embrace each other and fall into a dream.