Kiss you, kiss you, I want to control you

Chapter 115 Planting Flowers

When Fu Zhannan saw Qiao Sheng didn't say anything, he thought Qiao Sheng was angry.

"I'm sorry, Shengsheng."

"Really sorry."

"You can hate me, but... Shengsheng, please don't ignore me, okay?" Fu Zhannan was afraid that Qiao Sheng would ignore him, and he was even more afraid that Qiao Sheng would divorce him.

"Okay, I forgive you."

"Really?" Fu Zhannan couldn't believe it.

“Well, even if it wasn’t you, the Han family wouldn’t let me go.”

She was resentful at first, but later Fu Zhan'nan treated her very well, and her cold heart was gradually warmed by Fu Zhan'nan's preference.

"Then why do you continue to stay in the Han Group?"

Although Fu Zhannan asked someone to investigate, he still wanted to hear it from Qiao Sheng himself.

"I……"

"Prefer not to say?"

"No." Qiao Sheng shook his head.

"What's that for?"

"I'm afraid you won't believe me even if I tell you."

"I'm your husband, how could I not believe you?"

“My parents’ death is related to the Han family.”

Fu Zhannan didn't expect this to be the reason, and looked at his wife in shock.

Seeing Fu Zhannan's shocked look, Qiao Sheng thought that Fu Zhannan didn't believe her.

"It's hard to believe."

"No, I believe Shengsheng."

"Shengsheng, how did you know?" Fu Zhannan took a chair nearby and asked his wife to sit on it.

“I didn’t know at first, I thought the Han family adopted me because of the relationship between them and my parents.

But that’s not the case. They adopted me just to get my parents’ shares.”

If she hadn't heard the conversation between Han Hong and his wife that night, perhaps she would never have known that her father's death was related to them.

"Shengsheng." Seeing Qiao Sheng's slightly red eyes, Fu Zhannan felt distressed instantly.

"I... I'm fine. If I hadn't happened to hear the conversation between Han Hong and his wife that night, maybe... I would never have known in my life that my parents were killed by someone else."

"If it weren't for them, I... I would have a dad and a mom who loved me. If they were still here now, how great it would be!" Tears welled up in Qiao Sheng's eyes.

During the days when he was living under someone else's roof, Qiao Sheng dreamed of his parents every night.

I fantasize that if they were still alive, I could be loved by my parents like other children.

Will her parents pick her up from school like other children's parents, and will they attend parent-teacher meetings for her?

Instead of standing alone in the corridor, watching classmates sharing happiness with their parents.

"Shengsheng." Fu Zhannan held Qiao Sheng in his arms, "You have me now. In another eight months, we will have a baby. We will be with you then."

"Ah."

Although Qiao Sheng said it very calmly now, only those who have experienced it will understand how much pain it hurts in the heart.

"Are they treating you badly?" Fu Zhannan let go of his wife slightly, half-knelt in front of her, and looked at her straight in the eye.

"It was fine at first, but later... they treated me like a servant." Qiao Sheng's tears instantly flowed down.

How could they be nice to her after they got those shares?

If she hadn't done it for the public to see, she might have been kicked out.

"It's okay, Shengsheng, we will be fine from now on."

"Ah."

"Shengsheng, I'll help you. Let's give our parents justice together."

"Ah."

"Don't cry." Fu Zhannan wanted to wipe the tears from Qiao Sheng's eyes, but there was dirt on his hands. "Shengsheng, don't cry. There is dirt on your hands. Can you wipe your tears yourself?"

"Yes...yes." Qiao Sheng was very strong and raised his hand to wipe away the tears from the corners of his eyes.

"My Shengsheng is so strong." Fu Zhannan approached his wife Qiao Sheng and kissed the corner of her eyes.

The tears were bitter, but his kiss was sweet, which brought great comfort to Qiao Sheng.

"Fu Zhannan, thank you."

"What are you thanking me for? He's your husband."

"I'm not sad anymore." Fu Zhan Nan touched Qiao Sheng's cheek with his own.

"Ah."

"The dirt is rubbing against my Shengsheng."

"It's ok."

"Are you not afraid of getting dirty?"

"Don't be afraid." After saying that, Qiao Sheng grabbed Fu Zhannan's hand and let him hold her face.

Seeing this, Fu Zhannan quickly withdrew his hand, but it was a little too late, and Qiao Sheng's face was covered with a lot of dirt.

"It's covered in dirt." Fu Zhannan hurriedly helped his wife wipe the dirt off her face, but in his anxiety he forgot that there was dirt on his hands.

"Oh no." Fu Zhannan saw more and more dirt on his wife's face, and then he realized that there was dirt on his hands.

"It's okay, your wife isn't that squeamish."

"Let's plant peonies together." Qiao Sheng held Fu Zhan'nan's hand and wanted to plant these peonies with Fu Zhan'nan.

"it is good."

Fu Zhannan didn't want to spoil his wife's mood, so he agreed.

Fu Zhannan was afraid that his wife would be tired, so he only dared to let her hold the peony seedlings, while he took care of all the work of planting the flowers and filling the soil.

"Let me help you." Qiao Sheng took the shovel beside him and wanted to fill the flowerpot with soil.

"Give me Shengsheng, don't do this."

"why?"

"This is too tiring, I'll do it."

"Then what do I do?"

"Can you help me water the flowers?"

"it is good."

"There's a sprinkler over there, just use it to water the plants."

The couple worked together, Fu Zhannan was planting flowers and Qiao Sheng was watering them.

The two of them were busy until noon, but they had not finished planting the peony seedlings.

After lunch, the two continued to plant peonies in the greenhouse. Fu Zhannan originally wanted his wife to go back to the bedroom and sleep in.

But Qiao Sheng was not sleepy at all and insisted on going to the greenhouse to plant flowers with Fu Zhannan.

The couple worked in the greenhouse all day, and it was not until the evening that they finally planted all the peony seedlings.

The couple stood in the greenhouse, looking at the planted peony seedlings, feeling very satisfied.

Some of these peony seedlings have small buds and will bloom in about a month.

"Shengsheng, let's go, we're going home."

"Ah."

"Why is there water on your face?" Qiao Sheng turned to look at Fu Zhannan, and Fu Zhannan saw that his wife's face was covered with water.

"I just accidentally got it on my face."

"Stand still, I'll wipe it for you." Fu Zhannan used his clean sleeves to wipe his wife clean.

Qiao Sheng stood obediently and let Fu Zhannan help him wipe the water off his face.

Fu Zhannan wiped it very carefully and cautiously for his wife.

"All right."

"Ah."

"Let's go home." Fu Zhannan took Qiao Sheng's hand and prepared to go back holding his wife's hand.

"Nuomi, let's go home." Qiao Sheng called out to Nuomi, and Nuomi followed immediately.

The couple walked out of the greenhouse, Fu Zhannan holding his wife Qiao Sheng's hand, and Nuomi followed behind them, wagging her tail.