Kiss you, kiss you, I want to control you

Fu Zhannan kept stepping on the accelerator all the way and finally returned home in about twenty minutes.

The moment he walked into the house, Fu Zhannan saw the flower arrangement on the shoe cabinet.

The moment Fu Zhannan saw the flowers, he knew that they were planted by Qiao Sheng.

Because he saw Qiao Sheng’s favorite flower - peony.

Fu Zhannan didn't have time to change his shoes and walked straight into the living room.

After entering the living room, Fu Zhannan not only saw his parents, but also saw many vases of flowers.

"Where's my wife?"

"Shengsheng went to the kitchen."

Yun Shu originally wanted to help Qiao Sheng, but after being scolded by her son, she did not go in to help Qiao Sheng.

"Son, when are you and Shengsheng going to have your wedding?"

"we'll talk about it then."

"What do you mean by let's talk about it later? How can you not hold a wedding when Shengsheng marries you?"

Fu Zhannan ignored him and walked straight into the kitchen.

When he walked to the kitchen door, Fu Zhannan saw his wife cooking in the kitchen wearing a pink apron.

Perhaps because he was too serious, Qiao Sheng didn't know that Fu Zhannan had returned.

Fu Zhannan looked at this scene and felt warm and sweet in his heart.

Fu Zhannan walked into the kitchen and hugged Qiao Sheng's waist from behind.

Qiao Sheng, who was originally cooking, was suddenly hugged by someone around the waist. He wanted to resist out of habit, but a familiar smell wafted into his nose.

Qiao Sheng looked back and saw Fu Zhannan coming back, and he felt relieved.

"You are finally back."

"What's wrong? Shengsheng."

"You don't even know. I...I'm so embarrassed."

"What's wrong? Can you tell me?"

"You don't even know. I want to find a hole in the ground to crawl into now."

"Is it so serious?" Fu Zhannan hugged his wife and spoke to Qiao Sheng patiently and gently.

"Well, it's really embarrassing."

When Qiao Sheng thought about what had just happened, he felt extremely embarrassed.

"Has my Shengsheng lost face so much?"

"It's more than that." Qiao Sheng sighed, "It's more than embarrassing, it's simply shameless."

"This is the first time I've lost face like this. It's so embarrassing."

"It's not embarrassing, it's not embarrassing." Fu Zhannan comforted Qiao Sheng.

"I was in the kitchen making dinner this afternoon. I didn't know your parents would come home. I heard Nuomi... Nuomi screaming very loudly.

I thought there were bad guys coming into the house, so I just… I just grabbed a knife and went out, but it turned out to be your mom and dad.”

Qiao Sheng felt embarrassed when he thought about it now, "Oh my God, I am so embarrassed."

"What's so embarrassing about this? It's okay, Shengsheng."

"Isn't this embarrassing?" Qiao Sheng asked Fu Zhannan, "I have a knife and can't get out. The people opposite me are my mother-in-law and father-in-law."

"How shameful, Fu Zhannan."

“It’s really embarrassing.”

"It's okay, it's not embarrassing."

Qiao Sheng has now become autistic himself.

Is there anyone who would go out to meet his parents-in-law for the first time with a knife in his hand?

Seeing that his wife was very embarrassed, Fu Zhannan hugged Qiao Sheng into his arms and patted her back gently to comfort her.

"it's okay no problem."

“It’s really embarrassing.”

At this time, Yun Shu saw that her son and daughter-in-law did not come out, so she stood up and walked to the kitchen.

When she walked to the kitchen door, she saw her son hugging her daughter-in-law. After seeing this scene, Yun Shu left the kitchen with a smile on her face.

Fu Xingli saw his wife coming back from the kitchen with a smile on her face. He didn't know what was wrong with her, so he asked her.

"Wife, why are you so happy?"

"It seems that our son really likes our daughter-in-law."

"What do you mean?"

"Guess what you saw in the kitchen just now?"

"What did you see?"

"I saw our son holding Shengsheng." Yun Shu said with a smile.

“We just got home and our son came back, and he has hated dogs since he was a child.

Now we have a dog at home. It seems our son is serious this time and has really found the person he loves.”

"Isn't this bad?"

"Yes, of course. I'm still looking forward to having grandchildren."

"But seeing how much my son likes Shengsheng, I feel like the day when we'll have grandchildren isn't far away."

"It would be nice if I could hold my grandchildren in my arms." Like his wife, Fu Xingli also hopes to hold his grandchildren in his arms.

"It seems like we came here too abruptly today. Shengsheng must have been scared by us."

"I told you to come over at night, but you didn't listen to me."

"Then you are here yet?"

"You're here, how can I not come?" Fu Zhannan's father, Fu Xingli, was a well-known man who doted on his wife.

"Then you still talk about me?"

"Okay, okay, I won't say it. I was wrong."

"That's pretty much it."

A couple in the living room were talking, and so were another couple in the kitchen.

Qiao Sheng felt embarrassed when she thought about going out with a knife. The memory of that scene seemed to be engraved in her mind and she couldn't forget it no matter how hard she tried.

"It's okay, Shengsheng."

"Don't think about it. Mom and Dad won't care about it."

"Relax."

“I can’t relax at all.”

How could she be so embarrassed?

"It's okay, Shengsheng."

"That's not you, of course you think it's okay." Qiao Sheng curled his lips.

"It's okay, Shengsheng."

"It was so embarrassing, even more embarrassing than when I fainted in school." There were so many people in the school, and she fainted in front of so many people.

She felt extremely embarrassed at the time, but compared with what she feels now, it is nothing.

"Didn't I accompany you then? I am with you now too. Don't be afraid." Fu Zhannan stroked Qiao Sheng's hair.

"It's okay, Shengsheng, I'll stay with you."

"Okay, then...then you can't leave, you have to stay with me."

"Okay, I'll stay with you."

"I...I don't know how to talk to your parents. I...I have been without parents since I was a child. I don't know...how to get along with them."

Fu Zhannan listened to what Qiao Sheng said, and felt sorry for his wife Qiao Sheng. "It's okay. I'll stay with you. I'll stay with my Sheng Sheng."

"Ah."

"Come, let me cook." Fu Zhannan took the spatula from Qiao Sheng and prepared to start cooking.

"It's okay, let me do it. Your parents are coming home, and I'll cook tonight."

Although Qiao Sheng didn't know how to get along with her family, she still wanted to cook a meal herself to welcome Fu Zhannan's parents to her home.

"Sure?"

"I'm sure, don't underestimate me, my cooking skills are pretty good."

"Really?"

“Why would I lie to you? I started helping the Han family’s servants cook when I was six or seven years old, and my cooking skills are pretty good.”

Qiao Sheng inadvertently talked about his past, and Fu Zhannan felt as if he was pricked by a needle in his heart after hearing it.