Kiss you, kiss you, I want to control you

study.

After Fu Zhannan came out of the bedroom, he went directly to the study next door.

After arriving at the study, Fu Zhannan called his assistant Cheng Yu.

"Hey, President."

"Find out what Han Yi wants to do recently."

"Okay, President."

Fu Zhannan was about to hang up the phone when he suddenly remembered what Song Jiayi had just said.

They are not a good family.

"Go check the Han family again."

"Okay, President."

After Fu Zhannan gave his instructions, he left the study and went downstairs to the living room.

Fu Zhannan walked to the living room downstairs, took a bottle of medicine from the medicine box and went upstairs.

When Fu Zhannan was helping his wife wipe her hair just now, he saw that the mosquito bite on his wife's neck was still red.

Fu Zhannan got the medicine and immediately went back to the bedroom upstairs.

In the bedroom upstairs, Qiao Sheng had just dried his hair and lay down on the bed.

"Click~"

The bedroom door was opened from the outside.

Qiao Sheng, who was lying on the bed and had not yet fallen asleep, heard the sound of the door opening and subconsciously looked towards the door.

"You're back?"

"Ah."

Fu Zhannan walked to the bed and said, "Shengsheng, come here. I'll help you apply some medicine."

"What medicine?"

"The mosquito bite on your neck is still red. Let me apply some medicine on it for you."

"it is good."

Although the lump on my neck is not as itchy anymore, it is still red and I can’t help but scratch it if I accidentally touch it.

Fu Zhannan sat on the bed so that Qiao Sheng's head could sleep on his legs.

"Put your head on my lap and I'll help you apply the medicine."

Qiao Sheng moved his body and rested his head on Fu Zhannan's legs.

"Lean to the side."

"Yeah." Qiao Sheng tilted his head and faced towards Fu Zhannan.

Fu Zhannan was wearing a white shirt with two buttons undone at the collar.

The sleeves were slightly rolled up, revealing his muscular skin.

The man's skin was also very white, and the blue veins on his arms were clearly visible.

There are slightly calloused fingertips, and when they touch the skin, it feels quite touching.

Qiao Sheng quietly looked at Fu Zhannan who was applying medicine on him, and his face actually felt a little hot as he watched.

Fu Zhannan was carefully applying the medicine to his wife and didn't notice that his wife was blushing.

After applying the medicine, Fu Zhannan discovered that his wife's face was a little red.

“What is the problem?”

"Maybe...maybe a little hot."

"Hot?" Fu Zhannan actually saw through his wife's thoughts at a glance, "Is it really hot? Or is it because you are hot just looking at your husband?"

"I……"

Qiao Sheng lowered his head and didn't dare to look into Fu Zhannan's eyes.

"We have proof. Shengsheng can look at it however he wants."

As Fu Zhannan spoke, his well-defined fingers stroked his wife's cheek.

Seeing that his wife was silent, Fu Zhannan held Qiao Sheng's cheek and kissed her between the eyebrows.

"Why don't you speak?"

"You...you said it all, I...what else can I say."

Hearing this, Fu Zhannan laughed out loud.

Qiao Sheng glanced at the man who was laughing at her and gently stroked her belly with her small hand.

Although she has only been pregnant for about a month, Qiao Sheng is really looking forward to having a baby.

Fu Zhannan saw his wife stroking her belly and reached out to hold his wife's hand on her abdomen.

"Shengsheng, do you really want to eat something sour?"

"what happened?"

Fu Zhannan frowned slightly, "Could it really be a son?"

"Why do you say that?"

"I heard mom say that sour boys are spicy girls, and you like sour food. Could it be... could it really be a son?"

"There is no scientific basis for this. During pregnancy, the hormones in the pregnant woman's body will change, which will affect her sense of taste. It is not accurate to judge whether it is a girl or a boy in this way."

"That's good." As long as it's not a son.

"Why do you like your daughter so much?"

Fu Zhannan gently stroked Qiao Sheng's belly. Qiao Sheng was wearing pajamas. The material of the pajamas was relatively thin. Qiao Sheng could clearly feel the warmth of Fu Zhannan's palm. "A daughter is so nice."

"It will take another nine months to open the blind box, and after nine months we will know whether it is a daughter or a son."

"Are you looking forward to it?"

Fu Zhannan looked at his wife tenderly, "Yeah."

"Are you looking forward to it, Shengsheng?"

"I'm looking forward to it too, but... I'm a little worried about me..."

Fu Zhannan held Qiao Sheng's hand and played with Qiao Sheng's white fingers. "What are you worried about?"

"I...I'm worried that I won't be a good mother."

"Shengsheng is herself first, and then her mother."

"I know, but I'm really worried that I won't be a good mother."

"It's okay, don't worry, I'm here."

Every time Fu Zhannan said "I'm still here", it gave Qiao Sheng great comfort.

"Ah."

"Go to sleep."

"Ah."

Qiao Sheng got up from Fu Zhan'nan's legs and lay back down where he had just slept.

Fu Zhannan covered Qiao Sheng with the quilt and planned to go to the bathroom to take a shower.

"Where are you going?" Qiao Sheng reached out and grabbed Fu Zhannan's hand.

"I'm going to take a shower and I'll be back soon."

"Oh." Qiao Sheng thought Fu Zhannan was going out again, so he quickly let go of his hand when he said that.

Fu Zhannan saw Qiao Sheng let go and held Qiao Sheng's hand instead, "What's wrong?"

"No...nothing."

"I'll be out in a moment. If Shengsheng can't bear to leave, I can go in with me."

"I...I won't go." Qiao Sheng blushed and quickly withdrew his hand.

Fu Zhannan's lips curled slightly, "Not going?"

"I...I'm not going."

"I thought Shengsheng just held my hand because she wanted to go in with me."

“That’s… That’s not the case.”

"No, forget it. I'll be back soon. If you're sleepy, Shengsheng, just go to sleep first." Fu Zhannan rubbed Qiao Sheng's head lovingly as he stood up.

"I'm sleepy, let's go to bed first."

"Go to sleep."

Fu Zhannan took his clothes and went to the bathroom to take a shower. Qiao Sheng lay on the bed, not feeling sleepy at all.

I forced myself to fall asleep, but ended up becoming more awake.

Listening to the sound of the shower coming from the bathroom, some images emerged in Qiao Sheng's mind.

Fu Zhannan came out of the shower, but Qiao Sheng was still awake.

Fu Zhan walked out of the bathroom and saw the person on the bed with his eyes closed. He thought Qiao Sheng was asleep.

He carefully lifted the quilt and lay down on the bed. After lying down on the bed, he skillfully held the person in his arms.

Qiao Sheng was afraid that Fu Zhannan would see that she was pretending to sleep, so she kept her eyes closed and dared not move.

Fu Zhannan held the person in his arms and covered him with a blanket.

Qiao Sheng, who was not asleep, carefully felt the care from Fu Zhan. She could feel his every move.

"Good night, Shengsheng." Fu Zhannan looked at the person in his arms, said good night gently, and then kissed Qiao Sheng on the center of his eyebrows.

His goodnight kiss landed on Qiao Sheng’s brow and also on Qiao Sheng’s heart.

Good night, Fu Zhannan.