The brush in his hand suddenly turned around and landed on Mu Chenxi's face.
Mu Chenxi: "..."
Dreams shattered in one second!
"Fu Yanshen!!"
She never expected that Fu Yanshen could do such a childish thing!
What she didn't expect even more was that there were one and two.
When she pretended to stare at him, he moved the brush in his hand again and drew another stroke on the other side of her face.
Mu Chenxi's peripheral vision glanced at the mirror not far away.
Look at yourself in the mirror.
With one stroke of his pen, he drew a mustache.
Paired with her wide eyes.
He looks like a real person, blowing his beard and staring.
Mu Chenxi puffed up her cheeks angrily and stood on tiptoe to grab the brush in his hand and paint for him.
But Fu Yanshen had long hands, and when he raised his hand, she couldn't reach it even if she jumped.
Fu Yan lowered his eyes deeply and looked at Mu Chenxi grabbing his arm with one hand and jumping in front of him, and couldn't help but chuckle, "Ha!"
With his heart throbbing, he leaned forward to kiss her. Mu Chenxi, however, acted nimbly and took several steps back to avoid his kiss.
"Honey, come here."
Fu Yanshen spoke in a low voice.
He wanted to kiss her.
I thought that Mu Chenxi, who was troubled by him, would not cooperate with him. Unexpectedly, as soon as he finished speaking, Mu Chenxi walked up to him.
Take the initiative to walk to him and lean against the desk.
He put his hands on the table, raised his head slightly, and asked for a kiss.
Fu Yan took a deep breath and choked.
In order to prevent Mu Chenxi from drawing on himself, before kissing him, Fu Yanshen pushed the brush holder out of Mu Chenxi's reach, lowered his head and kissed her.
Mu Chenxi also cooperated very well. When he kissed her, she reached out and held his face.
And she was very "involved" in facing him, tracing the outline of his facial features with her hands.
Fu Yan stared at Mu Chenxi affectionately with deep eyes, his breathing became heavier and heavier, and the distance between the two became closer and closer.
Didn't notice any difference.
Until, Mu Chenxi finished her work and slightly raised her eyes to accept the results before kissing her.
Seeing this, I couldn't hold it back and laughed out loud.
When she smiled, Fu Yanshen made a move.
Opening his eyes, he met a pair of smiling black eyes.
In her eyes, her appearance at this moment was reflected.
It turned out that when Mu Chenxi put his hands on the table, he pressed one hand into the inkstone.
Holding his face, his face was covered with ink.
Mu Chenxi succeeded in her evil deed and burst into tears laughing.
Fu Yan looked at her deeply and suddenly pinched her chin with one hand and held her face with the other.
He locked her between him and the table, lowered his head and kissed her.
She had just stopped it with her hands, so the ink didn't touch her face.
But at this time, when they kissed, the ink on his face would definitely get on her face.
There is no escape.
There is no way to avoid it.
Mu Chenxi simply broke the jar and got into a fight with Fu Yanshen.
The two kissed and rubbed against each other until both of them turned into black faces.
From the initial laughter and kissing, the taste has changed.
The temperature in the study room instantly soared.
until……
There was a knock on the door.
He Shaochen's voice sounded outside, "Mom, Dad, can I come in?"
Fu Yanshen and Mu Chenxi sometimes couldn't help but fall in love, and he was almost hit by He Shaochen once before.
Almost gave him an ed.
For the sake of happiness for himself and his wife in the rest of his life, a good Chinese "father" began to subtly instill in his son the habit of knocking on any door before entering.
He Shaochen firmly believed in Fu Yanshen's words.
When his father taught him this way, he listened obediently.
"Can."
Hearing their son's voice, Fu Yanshen and Mu Chenxi immediately separated.
Quickly tidy up your clothes.
He doesn't shy away from his son, and is most limited to light kisses.
He Shaochen pushed open the bedroom door and saw two big black faces.
Since he recovered from his illness, he has been getting along with Wen Keyan and Xiao Zijin in a subtle way.
The little guy now shows off his childishness from time to time, becoming more and more like a normal child.
"Mom, Dad, I want to wipe it too!"
Fu Yanshen and Mu Chenxi looked at each other.
Mu Chenxi stretched out her hand and scratched his little face, creating a line of black, which made his little face whiter and cuter.
Fu Yanshen lowered his head directly, pressed it against He Shaochen's forehead, and rubbed a little on his face.
The family of three had a fuss in the study room for a while before going to clean it together.
Wash up, put on clean clothes and return to the study.
Fu Yanshen washed the fastest and had already tidied up the study.
A small brush suitable for He Shaochen was also prepared.
When Mu Chenxi led He Shaochen in, he took the little guy to the side and stood on a small stool.
I started to fulfill my promise to my son, teach him calligraphy and write together.
In the afternoon, the sun shines warmly on a family of three, creating a harmonious and warm scene.
…
He Tingxiao is going back to the He family's old house in Country H on New Year's Eve to have New Year's Eve dinner with his grandma.
After the special flight is arranged, the butler will also go back with him.
Half an hour before departure, the housekeeper saw that He Tingxiao really had no intention of taking Xiao Zijin with him.
"Master, what should I do with Miss Rourou? She has no relatives in Jiangcheng and is celebrating the New Year alone..."
"With the chef here, she won't starve to death."
He Tingxiao spoke coldly.
After all, the sky is as big as a roast chicken without an elbow.
housekeeper:"……"
Master, do you really want to live alone?
Is this a question of whether Ms. Rourou will be hungry?
When he wanted to speak again, He Tingxiao glanced at him coldly and turned around to get on the plane.
The housekeeper didn't dare to speak anymore and followed him to board the plane.
As soon as I sat down in my seat, I heard my owner making a video call.
"Daddy~"
He Shaochen was writing calligraphy when he received a video call from He Tingxiao and quickly put down his calligraphy.
Seeing him on the plane, the little guy immediately asked: "Daddy, are you going back to Country H for the New Year?"
In the past two years, he would go back with his dad, but he didn't like it very much.
"Well, we'll fly in a moment."
He Tingxiao's words are concise and to the point.
Father and son dialogue, he is the same as before.
Talk less.
The difference is He Shaochen, the little guy talks a lot more.
Sharing with him the calligraphy he just wrote.
He Tingxiao could see and listen carefully.
After chatting for a while, He Shaochen thought of Xiao Zijin and asked, "Daddy, is Sister Rourou here?"
"She is at Hezhai."
Mentioned Xiao Zijin.
He Tingxiao did not forget that the ultimate purpose of making this call was to find Fu Yanshen.
I want to ask him for help.
However, I never found a chance to speak.
The son raised his head, and He Tingxiao was about to follow his instructions and ask him to call Fu Yanshen when he heard his son turn and look behind him: "Mom, Dad, sister Rourou is alone at daddy's house. We can ask her to come with us."
New Year’s Eve?”
"sure!"
Fu Yanshen and Mu Chenxi happily agreed.
He Tingxiao was obviously relieved.
"Daddy, I'm going to call Sister Derou, bye."
He Shaochen got permission from his parents, waved goodbye to He Tingxiao and then cut off the video call.
I found Xiao Zijin's phone number and dialed it.
As soon as the call was connected, Xiao Zijin's cheerful voice came from the other side of the line, "Master~"
"Sister Rourou, do you want to come to my house to celebrate the New Year with me?"
"Okay, okay!"
Xiao Zijin happened to be in the car, and the back seat was filled with all kinds of fireworks for children that she had just bought.
She hung up the phone and asked the driver to take her and a large gift box of fireworks to Mu Chenxi's house.
Half an hour later——
Fu Yanshen and Mu Chenxi led He Shaochen and waited at the door. When they saw Xiao Zijin, they greeted her.
He Shaochen let go of his parents' hands and greeted them warmly, hugging one and the other together.
Xiao Zijin took He Shaochen's hand and pulled him to the back seat like a treasure, "Dangdangdang... Master, look, what is this?"
He Shaochen looked at it curiously and asked: "Sister Rourou, what is this?"
In the past two years, I was autistic and lived in the He family's old house in country H. I had no contact with these things.
This year, Mu Chenxi bought New Year's goods in person for the first time.
Her son was too precocious and she didn't even consider it.
"This is a magical tool for celebrating the New Year. With them, happiness will be doubled."
She also watched it on TV and found it very interesting.
Xiao Zijin has a magical appeal.
As soon as she said it, He Shaochen would look forward to it.
It's always fun to play with her.
"Can we play now?"
He Shaochen looked forward to it.
"Baby, this is going to be played at night. Let's make dumplings first?"
Fu Yanshen squeezed Mu Chenxi's hand comfortingly.
"Okay. Sister Rourou, let's make dumplings together first!"
"OK."
Xiao Zijin nodded immediately.
The two held hands and entered the house together.
Fu Yanshen hugged Mu Chenxi, made a phone call, and asked people to send fireworks. As long as they were available on the market, they would be sent over.
After making the phone call, he took Mu Chenxi and went in together.
While they were making dumplings, all the fireworks were brought over and piled up like a hill in the garden.
Had New Year's Eve dinner.
The sky became dark.
Xiao Zijin and He Shaochen could not wait to rush out holding hands.
Seeing the fireworks all over the garden, the two of them exclaimed at the same time.
He Shaochen was very happy.
Fu Yanshen and Mu Chenxi came forward together and taught her and Xiao Zijin how to play.
The four of them played chasing each other on the lawn for a while.
The two played with their son for a while, then walked aside and watched their son playing with Xiao Zijin.
One big and one small, they seem to have infinite energy.
Have fun.
Especially He Shaochen, as if he had opened up a new world, he ran around the garden holding firework sticks, and his laughter echoed in the garden.
Fu Yanshen stood aside and watched with his arms around Mu Chenxi.
Not far away, city fireworks rose.
The sky is filled with fireworks, dazzling and dazzling.
He Shaochen and Xiao Zijin were stunned.
Fu Yanshen couldn't help but hold Mu Chenxi's face, lowered his head and kissed her.
As they kissed, Mu Chenxi suddenly noticed a gaze falling on her face.
The kiss ended abruptly.
Looking over, he met Xiao Zi's pure eyes.
They were so used to kissing in front of their son that they temporarily forgot that Xiao Zijin was present today.
"Ahem, Rourou..."
Mu Chenxi blushed hard and pushed Fu Yanshen away.
When she was embarrassed, she heard Xiao Zijin ask her, "Chenxi, is Mr. Fu's mouth easy to chew?"
She just watched Chen Xi chewing it with a look of enjoyment on her face.
Her eyes stayed on Fu Yanshen's mouth for a few seconds.
The same lips looked like she had no intention of biting them.