Fu Yunting went out of the bedroom door and pinched his eyebrows. His tall figure showed a trace of fatigue.

What\'s the matter with yourself?

His son and wife were all around him, but he was inexplicably upset after a short period of joy.

Is he fond of the new and tired of the old and lost interest in Xia Ling?

He never thought he would have a scum physique.

"Sir?"

Aunt Li came out of her room and was about to go to the children\'s room to see the children when she saw Fu Yunting standing in the corridor.

"Aunt Li, are you going to see the little guy? No, I\'ll just go. You... Take care of my wife."

It seems that between his wife and son, he really prefers to stay with his son.

I\'m really helpless.

"OK, I\'ll listen to your husband."

Aunt Li felt a burst of joy after she was stunned.

Sir, it seems that he is not interested in the fake.

That\'s a good thing.

In fact, she doesn\'t want to see what happens between her husband and the fake.

I don\'t want that woman to succeed.

Fu Yunting nodded slightly to Aunt Li and strode towards the children\'s room.

This night, many people are doomed to insomnia.

Fu Yunting took care of his son and only narrowed for a while in the early morning.

Xia Xi stayed in the bedroom, listening to the slight snoring made by Aunt Li. She was so angry that she threw all her pillows at her.

In the warm apartment, because of the competition tomorrow, she was even more nervous and couldn\'t sleep all night.

Fortunately, with Jiang Lingfeng\'s company, she warmed her heart and lungs and finally fell asleep safely.

The next day, she woke up and touched her side. She didn\'t touch the warm body. She slowly opened her eyes.

it\'s dawn.

She\'s going to have the final today!

Thoughts gradually returned, warm deep breath, got up and got out of bed.

When I opened the bedroom door, there were bursts of food fragrance in the room.

Warm sucked his nose and bent his mouth.

Walking gently to the kitchen room, Jiang Lingfeng\'s tall figure is busy around her apron in the kitchen room.

The pastoral style apron wrapped his strong body, adding a lovely home for no reason.

lovely!

Warmth wants to laugh. I don\'t know why I think of using this word to describe him at this time.

Just feel very happy and can get his infinite love for her.

"Awake?"

Jiang Lingfeng holds two plates of food in his hand, and sees the warmth of smiling at him with sharp eyes.

"Well, did you make breakfast? It smells good!"

I just don\'t know how it tastes.

She never heard of him cooking.

However, no matter how bad it is, she should eat it.

"Warm, how can I hear the voice of doubt?"

Jiang Lingfeng came to the warm and stretched out his hands to her.

With a warm smile, he helped him untie the belt of his skirt and said, "where is it? I\'m obviously praising you."

Is this the roundworm in her stomach?

How do you know what she\'s thinking?

"Really? Praise should not only be said, but should be expressed by actual behavior."

Jiang Lingfeng hugged the warmth and leaned over to cover her red lips.

Warm heart sweet, let him take.

"Well, well, I haven\'t brushed my teeth yet. It doesn\'t stink."

"My wife, only fragrant but not smelly."

"Mr. Jiang, I find you are more and more able to make women happy."

"I only coax my wife."

“......”

They laughed for a while. Jiang Lingfeng didn\'t tease her much. After she had breakfast, she accompanied her to the hotel to arrange the matters before the final competition.