Back home from the wedding site, Xiao Nuo was very happy all the way, still wearing the white princess skirt of a flower boy. He was in a good mood and hummed the new nursery rhyme just taught in kindergarten.

Fu Shenxing is more calm, because of his character.

"Mom, Auntie Yin is so beautiful today!"

Small Nuo embraces Fu warm leg, raises head curiously to ask: "is the bride all very beautiful?"

"Well, they are beautiful."

Fu Nuan voice just fell, one side of the Rong and Leng unexpectedly came a sentence: "no, only a beautiful bride."

Ah?

Fu Nuan turned his head to look at him puzzled.

"My bride."

The man is calm and calm gently spit out four words, Fu Nuan is not calm to red face.

Why does Professor Rong always say love words in a serious way and make her feel embarrassed if her face is not red and her heart doesn't jump.

"Don't talk nonsense, in front of the children..."

"State the facts."

Fu Nuan

There was a bright look in Xiao Nuo's eyes.

"Mom, what did you look like when you were a bride? Is it better than aunt Yin today? "

"No..."

Fu Nuan grinned, picked up Xiao Nuo and explained, "every girl is the most beautiful bride when she gets married."

"Really?"

Xiao Nuo picked up her princess skirt and laughed sweetly.

"That little Nuo wants to be a bride and a little uncle to be a bridegroom."

As soon as he said this, Professor Rong's face suddenly sank.

Fu Nuan, aware of the change of his aura, quietly tugged at the corner of his coat and handed him a look.

Professor Rong, who is a "crazy devil of protecting women", can't even hear a word that his daughter wants to marry. He can't take it seriously because it's clearly a child's word. He is more serious than anyone else.

"Calm down. Xiao Nuo is just talking about it. Don't make a fuss about it. "

Fu Nuan murmured.

With a cold face, his voice was terrible.

"Make a mountain out of a molehill? My daughter is going to be abducted by this boy. "

Fu Nuan can't help but coax Professor Rong upstairs first, so as not to let someone who has been calm for a while really go away.

As we all know, Professor Rong's only two hot spots: wife and daughter.

These two are the treasure of his heart. They can't be touched or offended.

Rong and fiercely glared at Fu Shenxing, counted as a warning, and then went upstairs to the study.

Fu warm long relaxed tone, turned his head and laughed at Xiao Nuo and Fu Shenxing: "he is this temper, don't be afraid."

Fu Shenxing nodded and pursed his lips.

Xiao Nuo is not so good to deal with, a face aggrieved to hold his mouth, voice trembling.

"Is Dad angry? Why? Doesn't dad like Xiao Nuo as a beautiful bride? Can't Xiao Nuo marry his uncle? "

Er

Fu Nuan was asked a series of questions for a while and did not know how to answer them. Instead, Fu Shenxing opened his mouth to help her out.

The child lost his biological parents and suffered great changes. For a long time, he was like a sensible adult.

"Xiao Nuo, your father is angry because we are still children. We can't say who we want to marry. And I'm your little uncle, so I can't

"Why not a little uncle? Children can't say it, but can they say it when they grow up

Xiao Nuo grabs Fu Shenxing's clothes wrongly, and doesn't understand why his father and his uncle should say so, and looks at Fu Nuan as if he were asking for help.

Fu Nuan sighed, touched her head and comforted, "Xiao Nuo, can you talk about these things when you grow up?"

"Can I grow up?"

Xiao Nuo's eyes twinkle with persistence. If you don't get a definite answer, you won't give up.

Fu Nuan had no choice but to coax her first.

"If you still want to be Shenxing's bride at that time, Shenxing is willing to do it, and my mother will promise you."

"Really?"

Xiao Nuo's eyes in that smear of light color reappear, and seems to be a little worried.

"But Dad..."

Dad just looked fierce.

"Mom will convince dad. Don't worry."

"Great!"

Little children, only know that the little uncle is good to her, will let her, protect her, give her delicious food.

And the little uncle is also very good-looking, a lot of little girls in the class secretly put delicious snacks to him, but they don't know those snacks are given to her, she ate them all.

"Well, now I'm going to take a bath and sleep. I'm going to kindergarten tomorrow, OK?"

"OK..."

Xiao Nuo is very reluctant to take off her skirt. When is the next time she wears a princess skirt like a bride?

KindergartenAt the thought of going to kindergarten, my uncle would be surrounded by many girls to send snacks, and she was not happy.

……

After Fu Nuan settled down the two little guys, he went back to his room and did not see Rong and knew that he was in the study.

On the way, she met the servant who brought the soup. She took the soup bowl and said, "I'll come. You go and have a rest."

He knocked on the door and heard a low "come in". Fu Nuan pushed the door in.

With the warm yellow light reading documents, the outline looks much softer than usual, no longer so angular.

At this moment, it is the gentle Professor Rong, not the vigorous president Rong.

Two identities, two auras, all converge on this almost perfect man.

How many people would believe it if someone could look at their husband who had been married for five or six years?

But now Fu Nuan is in this state.

"What are you doing? The soup bowl is not hot, eh? "

She then went in, quickly put down the soup, blowing hot red fingers, secretly sighed that he had no future.

I'm almost 30 years old. How can I still be like a girl in love with spring?

"Stupid..."

Although the mouth said so, Rong and or the first time to pull her hand to check, fortunately, it is just a little red, no major event.

"What are you thinking so seriously? Don't you know it's hot? "

Half heartache, half blame tone, he led her back to the room, took her to the bathroom, washed his hands with cold water.

"I'm ok, how can I be so delicate..."

Let's be silent and focus on her fingers.

"Well Don't get angry. "

Fu Nuan tried to please him, smiling at him and saying, "you were so fierce just now. Xiao Nuo was scared by you. In fact, if you want to be more open... "

"Well? Do you want to be more open? "

With the opening of his mouth, the tone was obviously a little low, and the low pressure around him swept towards the happiness and warmth.

"No, I mean..."

When it's over, she chooses Professor Rong's pain. Isn't it a suicide?

"Sounds like you think that kid is OK?"

Fu Nuan

Is this a wrong and good question? All of them were children, and Professor Rong thought too far.

She did not hold back for a moment, her head was hot and said, "you can't keep xiaonuo like this all your life, can you? She always wants to get married when she grows up. "

"What do you marry for? Can't I afford her? "

She:

How can Professor Rong, who is shrewd and wise, fail to turn the corner on the issue of his daughter?

"If you want to stay, don't you have to see whether xiaonuo is willing to stay?"

Let and do not speak, but the face is still not good-looking.

"Isn't it good to take care of her and protect her? No matter how good you and I are to her, we can't replace other feelings, can we? "

Fu Nuan doesn't know whether he heard it wrong. He seems to have a low sigh in his trance, and then he is held in his arms by a man.

I always think that Professor Rong is strange today.

Fu Nuan raised his face, stretched out his hand to smooth the wrinkles between his eyebrows and joked, "OK, my husband always frowns and grows old quickly. When the time comes, my husband will become an old father-in-law. I won't wait on you, so I'll go out and look for a handsome young man..."

"What do you say?"

The man's eyes and eyebrows are awe inspiring, and his whole body is in full swing.

No, Fu Nuan thought. Professor Rong couldn't afford to joke. Why didn't he find out before?

"No Well, I mean

Without waiting for Fu Nuan to finish speaking, the man picked her up, threw her on the bed, and then leaned down.

"Husband, I'm wrong!"

No matter whether there is a mistake or not, it will not be wrong to recognize it at this time. Otherwise, I don't know how miserable it will be.

This time, however, Fu was wrong.

"It's too early to ask for mercy now. Save your strength and ask me later."

The gentle and elegant Professor Rong instantly incarnated as the bossy president of Rong, and trapped her to death.

"Ronghe, I'm wrong..."

The woman confessed her mistake and begged for mercy. All the words were blocked back into her throat, leaving only a tiny whimper.

Ang! Let's call the beast!

Fu Nuan's heart was silent and wailed, and he didn't speak any more!