allonlinenovel Chapter 444 It's relatively easy to coax you.
Chapter 444 It's relatively easy to coax you.
An Xiaoyue listened to Fu Shengyang's description with a look of surprise.
"The two grandfathers are having such a pleasant chat."
Fu Shengyang raised an eyebrow, his tone pleased.
"Yes, it's the same expression you have when you're on your phone chatting with your girlfriends, all excited and animated."
With their past grievances resolved, An Xiaoyue breathed a sigh of relief.
"Sheng Yang, I'm so glad that Grandpa is so open-minded."
An Xiaoyue's words melted Fu Shengyang's heart completely.
He pulled her into his arms and whispered, "My darling wife, it's all my fault. I made you worry."
"No, Grandpa's fine, and you're fine too. It's just that I'm caught in the middle between you two, which puts me in a bit of a difficult position. But..."
An Xiaoyue shut up at the right time.
It's a little embarrassing to say this.
That's true, though. Luckily, Sheng Yang loves her, otherwise, she really wouldn't be able to live like this.
"But what?" Fu Shengyang was caught off guard by her sudden pause, and was quite curious.
"Luckily, it's relatively easy to coax you, otherwise I wouldn't be able to coax any of them, I'd be a complete failure."
Fu Shengyang immediately understood what she meant, cupped her cheeks, and kissed her twice.
"What is my darling wife hinting at as we go to sleep?"
An Xiaoyue:......
She resisted rolling her eyes, but couldn't resist rummaging through Fu Shengyang's hair.
Fu Shengyang was completely bewildered. "What is my darling wife doing?"
"I want to crack open your brain and see if your brain is different from everyone else's?"
"How am I different? But I have indeed been exceptionally intelligent since childhood, and I might be a little different from ordinary people!"
An Xiaoyue is really worried!
"What man is always so lewd and thinking about sex?"
“If a man doesn’t react to his wife, he either has erectile dysfunction or doesn’t love her. I’m so virile because I love my darling wife very, very much.”
Fu Shengyang can be summed up in two words: pride.
An Xiaoyue retorted: "Nonsense! You are... ah!"
Before she could finish speaking, Fu Shengyang picked her up and took her straight to the bathroom.
Just before the bathroom door closed, Fu Shengyang's blissful voice rang out, "Taking a bath together with my darling wife~"
A night of love.
When An Xiaoyue woke up, the blankets next to her were already cold.
"You got up way too early today. We agreed to sleep in together, but you secretly got up early to exercise. If you keep going like this..."
My husband's stamina, wow!
An Xiaoyue dared not think any further.
When they got married, they clearly agreed to raise their child together.
Now, I'm constantly trying to get into her bed and drain her dry...
Things have completely deviated from the plan.
An Xiaoyue straightened her clothes, pretending not to see the bruises on her chest, and got up to wash up.
She only learned from Sister Qiu when she got to Lucky's room that Sheng Yang had already taken Lucky to Songtao Garden.
Look, Grandpa is in a good mood; he's happier than anyone else.
An Xiaoyue walked briskly along the road. Before she even reached Songtao Garden, she saw a wheelchair and a stroller parked together by the fish pond.
Aunt Cui, Uncle Fu, and the caregiver were all waiting on the side, each with a long-lost smile on their face.
Good morning, Madam.
An Xiaoyue smiled sheepishly and awkwardly replied to the three of them, "Good morning, everyone."
It's already past nine o'clock; it's still far from morning.
"grandfather."
“Xiaoyue is here.” Fu Jinyun’s brows relaxed, and her sickly complexion disappeared. “Sheng Yang took your grandfather to work, and he should be back soon.”
"I got it, Grandpa."
An Xiaoyue played with the old man and the child for a while, but she was so hungry that she couldn't hold on any longer.
"Grandpa, you and Lucky feed the fish. I'm going back to Buzhichun to take care of some things."
I made up an excuse and prepared to leave.
Fu Jinyun: "Go ahead, I'll keep an eye on things, you go about your business."
An Xiaoyue stepped out of the pavilion, her breathing becoming easier.
That's the feeling: a vast sky, a gentle breeze.
This is what spring in Beijing should be like.
Cui Ma caught up with her, "Madam, the master had the kitchen prepare a nourishing and blood-tonifying meal this morning. I'll have someone deliver it to Buzhichun right away."
As soon as Aunt Cui said that, An Xiaoyue's face flushed red.
She lowered her head shyly, responded softly with an "okay," and quickened her pace to leave.
The sunlight did not reach every corner of Fu Garden, such as the Begonia Pavilion.
While An Xiaoyue was drinking the nourishing soup for Qi and blood in Bu Zhichun, Jiang Kai was still cleaning up the mess he made yesterday.
The servants at Fu Garden didn't care whether he lived or died.
When the power is about to go out, just pull the switch.
The patient's mobility issues and the presence of an ostomy bag slowed down the cleaning process.
He spent a long time tidying up yesterday, but the cleaning work wasn't finished.
The square drawn in the courtyard is less than one square meter.
Jiang Kai knew perfectly well that it was a spot reserved for the dark room.
He had never been inside the dark room, but he had seen what kind of people came out of it.
He was afraid of being locked in a dark room, so he had to clean and tidy up.
After having breakfast, he fetched water to wipe the dirt in the yard.
In the quiet Begonia Pavilion, only the sounds of his movements could be heard.
Time flowed quietly, and the sun gradually shone on the Begonia Pavilion.
As footsteps approached from the doorway, Jiang Kai's gaze involuntarily fell upon the markings on the ground.
No!
He wasn't ready yet, and he didn't want to go into the dark room.
But things didn't change according to his wishes.
With the sound of a lock being opened, the door was pushed open.
The two prison guards from yesterday appeared before me.
"Number 5417, Jiang Kai..."
Jiang Kai, whose name was called by the prison guard, felt his heart pounding violently against his chest.