My wife has always been timid

Chapter 1085 He should be reborn too...

Su Qingcheng felt that she had slept for a long, long time.

I have been dreaming all the time, dreaming that she was pregnant and giving birth, and also dreaming about the process of Fu Xiuyuan erasing her memory. Those missing, bits and pieces lost in the past have finally been made up bit by bit.

Her head was still dizzy uncontrollably, and she opened her eyes in a daze.

When I opened my eyes, I was startled.

What came into view was a face with an exaggerated smile, looking at her with bright eyes.

"Sister! You're awake! Tell me what's going on!" Shen Er's smile became even more presumptuous.

Su Qingcheng: "..."

Closing her eyes and stretching her legs, she pretended to pass out again.

"Hey! What's going on? I've been in a coma for a whole day and shouldn't have passed out again!" Shen Er stretched out his hand to grab her.

Su Qingcheng pretended to be dead: "..."

Terrible.

Why is this thing here?

"Mommy..." Suddenly, a soft and sticky little hand squeezed her hand, softly, as if it had squeezed into Su Qingcheng's heart.

She opened her eyes again, and saw the little guy beside the bed looking at her pitifully.

Immediately my heart softened.

That pitiful little expression made her wish she could get out of bed now, hold the little guy in her arms and give her a good kiss.

It's just... she's dizzy.

Not to mention getting out of bed, it is estimated that she will struggle to get up now.

Next to him, Kong Ang, who had witnessed the whole process of the young prince's face changing from being cold to cute, couldn't help but twitched his lips, not knowing what to say anymore.

Everyone in this family is a great god.

His living environment will be even worse in the future!

Shen Er even spat.

This little guy really does as the Romans do, like his stepmother's face-changing like flipping a book.

"Mommy, are you okay..." The little milk bag didn't leave Su Qingcheng's eyes for a second, her voice was weak and small, as if she was afraid that she would be upset if she got older.

Su Qingcheng couldn't help feeling distressed, and said with a smile: "It's okay, Mommy scared you..."

The little milk bag shook her head quickly.

The frequency of shaking his little head was fast and violent, as if he was afraid that Su Qingcheng would not notice it, which fully showed that he was not frightened.

It seems that because of her self-proclaimed, the little guy's eyes rekindled a gleam of light.

Mommy calls herself Mommy.

For him, this is not just a claim, but also an expression of accepting him and not hating him because of it.

In the next second, the little guy turned his head to look at his own father beside him.

The little eyes also turned from soft and sensible to unhappy in an instant, and the mouth was slightly pursed, and the little eyes seemed to be close to saying: "Look at the good things you have done, you can figure it out yourself!"

Fu Xiuyuan: "..."

His own son didn't have the aura of others, so he had nothing to say.

His eyes fell on Su Qingcheng, he stared at her, and was silent for two seconds before asking a slightly weak question: "... are you okay?"

Okay?

Su Qingcheng raised her eyes to meet the man's gaze, looking at those familiar yet unfamiliar eyes, she was caught in memories for a moment.

It turned out that there were more terrifying memories between them than her being imprisoned in Mansion No. [-].

As expected of Fu Xiuyuan, he knew her character well, knew that she would not forgive some things, and even erased her memory directly.

Looking at the man in front of him, Su Qingcheng didn't know what to say for a while.

It's not just about the kids.

When the child appeared, Fu Xiuyuan didn't have any doubts or surprises. If she didn't guess wrong, he should have been reborn...