These words are peacefully implemented.
Song Shengsheng raised his face and glanced at his expression. The expression on his face looked as calm as the tone he had just spoken.
She said something, why did she step on his painful foot?
Song Shengsheng took the initiative to hold his arm and secretly reached into his top pocket to keep warm.
The winter in the capital is a little colder than that in Ningcheng.
The cold wind made her face flush. Her neck was surrounded by the scarf that Fu Cheng had just given her. She covered her neck tightly, but the cold wind couldn’t get in.
“Are you angry?”
“No.”
“Then why didn’t you hold my hand?”
Song Shengsheng heard him say he was not angry, but actually believed it.
Fu Cheng was too lazy to talk to her.
She spoke softly, and it was inevitably soft and soft.
Fu Cheng stopped slowly, and his wide and warm palms quietly entered his pocket, spreading the gap between her fingers, quietly sank into her, tightly connecting with her.
Song Shengsheng smiled at him. It was easy for her to act spoiled to someone.
She smiled sweetly, her eyes were crescent-shaped, sweet as honey. She said, “Husband, your hands are so warm.”
Before today, Fu Cheng had not heard her call him husband for a long time.
This title is so easy to say.
When I was in Ningcheng, Lu Chenyuan heard it several times, his expression was quite wonderful. Later, he finally couldn’t help but raise it in front of him and asked him directly – don’t you feel a little tired, are you a little choking?
Indeed.
But Fu Cheng never stopped him and did not resist.
Fu Cheng tightened the strength of his hands, her hands were a circle smaller than his, fleshy and soft.
He pulled up the corners of his lips and smiled meaningfully: “I’m very warm all over.”
Song Shengsheng also knew that Fu Cheng was a big stove, so he became very useful in winter.
In the past, she would have to fight with him from time to time, so she didn’t want to pay attention to him.
He took the pillow and divided the 38th parallel between the bed. He did not allow him to get close to him, nor did he want to have sex with him.
But when she woke up the next day, she often wrapped herself around him like an octopus, because he was too warm.
Holding him is like holding a gentle and moderate warmer.
Fu Cheng had a good temper and did not push her away.
Song Shengsheng woke up at that time and remembered how he took the initiative to get into his arms at night, and he would even sulk.
“I know.” She blinked her eyes and could see the white mist when she spoke. She couldn’t help but say, “It’s too cold this winter, I’m going to hold you to sleep tonight.”
It snowed a few days ago.
Walking out the door, the wet and cold air penetrated into the gaps of the bones along the skin.
Song Shengsheng is afraid of heat and cold, and even at home, she will dress warmly.
Fu Cheng is not at home these days, and no one has warmed her up for her.
“You don’t know that when it snowed the day before yesterday, I was cold. I slept with Xiaochi at night. He was happy, and I was happy too.”
Fu Cheng frowned: “There is a hot water bag at home, isn’t you useless?”
Song Shengsheng was just here, and there was a feeling of awkwardness under the eaves. She tried not to make any requests, otherwise she would always feel like she had a lot of things.
“I don’t know, I’ll know next time.”
Fu Cheng touched her head: “The family resident yard has been arranged, but it’s a bit long. I have found a worker to repair the wall again, and people will be able to live in half a month.”
Then he said, “I’ll be back with you these days.”
Song Shengsheng was quite happy, and couldn’t tell why she was a little happy. She said a little enviously: “Your arms are hot, and it’s so comfortable to sleep in your arms.”