One Thought Addiction: Fu Shao's Heart-to-heart Doting on His Wife

Jian Changqing left here quietly. Since the scene of the three of them is so beautiful, she better not bother her.

When Fu Nianchen and Ju Zi came out, they saw Jian Changqing sitting on the sofa coldly, with an uneasy expression on his face.

Fu Nianchen didn't think about it, but said: "How is it? Go out for a walk, do you feel better?"

Jian Changqing raised her head, with a sweet smile on her face, "It's much more comfortable, can you let me hug Little Pudding."

Hearing Jian Changqing's request, Fu Nianchen nodded, and just when he was about to put the little pudding in Jian Changqing's arms, the little pudding started to yell.

"I don't want to go, I want my mother!" Ju Zi who was next to her said quickly: "Good boy, my mother is so tired playing with you, and she needs to take a good rest, so you can stay with her!"

With Ju Zi speaking, Little Pudding, who was struggling in Jian Changqing's arms, calmed down.

Jian Changqing smiled softly and said, "Little Pudding, what do you want to eat? Mom will make a lot of delicious food, all of which you like."

Little Pudding turned his head away, and snorted softly, "I don't want your stuff! You are a bad person, you want to snatch my mother away, don't try to tempt me with delicious food."

The smile on Jian Changqing's face disappeared without a trace, and his heart felt as painful as being cut by a knife.

Jian Changqing took a deep breath, letting the unhappiness that had just accumulated in her heart disappear without a trace.

For the next day, Jian Changqing and Little Pudding were almost inseparable. If it wasn't for the fact that she was pregnant with a child, she might have slept with Little Pudding.

When Jian Changqing went out during a spare time, Ju Zi looked at Little Pudding's sullen look, and felt a little amused.

Stretching out his hand to pinch Little Pudding's bun face, he asked a little strangely: "What's wrong with the little guy? Why does he look aggrieved? Did he get bullied by something?"

Little Pudding hid in Jian Changqing's arms and said very uncomfortable: "I don't want to be with that bad aunt. I feel that she is staring at me all the time. It is really uncomfortable."

Jian Changqing stood at the door, and when he heard these words, he felt extremely heartbroken.

She looked at the milk in her hand, and finally chose to go in, then handed the milk to Pudding, then turned and left.

After Jian Changqing left, Ju Zi looked at the little pudding in front of her very seriously, "From now on, you are not allowed to say such things again, your mother treats you so well, you can't say that, did you hear me?"

Jian Changqing returned to the room with a cold face. Fu Nianchen looked at Jian Changqing's cold face and was slightly surprised. After thinking about it, he quickly thought of the reason.

"What's the matter? You are, why do you feel depressed? Is someone bullying you?" Fu Nianchen's original intention was to coax Jian Changqing, but at this moment, all the grievances in Jian Changqing's heart broke out.

"Tell me, what should I do to make little pudding know me again, that's my child, and he wants to listen to other women when standing still." Hearing Jian Changqing's complaint, Fu Nianchen felt uncomfortable.

"Don't worry, since it's yours, no one can take it away." Hearing Fu Nianchen's words, Jian Changqing stopped crying, and she fixedly looked at Fu Nianchen, her eyes made her scalp numb and scared.