Mrs. Fu, please be mindful of the appropriate boundaries.

With Qinghan back, Xu Qingcheng felt completely relaxed; the feeling of having something lost and then regained was simply wonderful.

She always felt she owed the children a lot, and she adored the two babies, cuddling them to sleep at night.

She couldn't sleep well at all, but no matter what Fu Jingting said, she refused to compromise. Fortunately, she had suspended all her work and could catch up on sleep and rest at home during the day, so Fu Jingting let her have her way.

As a result, the couple had to sleep in separate beds.

Xu Yuan consciously climbed into her father's bed and let him sleep with her, and then the couple slept in separate beds and took turns sleeping.

In the middle of the night, Xu Qingcheng and the nanny got up to make formula for the baby, while Fu Jingting carried Xu Yuan to the bathroom.

He carried Xu Qingcheng out of the study, and she slapped his hand, begging him to put her down. "Put me down quickly, Aunt Zhao and the others are all here!"

There are three children in the family. They hired two nannies to take care of the children, and Zhong Wanxiu also arranged for someone to do the daily cleaning and cooking.

She's not a new mom, but she always wakes up at night to check on the kids. She feeds them formula once a night, and once they're full, they sleep through the night. It's not too difficult to take care of them.

"What's wrong with them? Can't I hug my wife?" Fu Jingting didn't let go.

Xu Qingcheng pushed him away, her face burning slightly. Still a little embarrassed and afraid of being seen, she said, "Then you should hurry up and leave."

Her intention was to avoid being seen in public while holding him; she thought it was their private affair behind closed doors. But the man raised an eyebrow, "Hurry up? Are you sure a woman can handle a man who's too fast..."

Xu Qingcheng covered his mouth with her hand. This man is so wicked.

He chuckled, carried the person into the bedroom, closed the door behind him, and pressed the person against the door to kiss them.

The woman's slender arms wrapped around him like vines, actively responding to his kisses and affection. Her charming voice was like melted sugar, all of it becoming silky sweet.

Xu Qingcheng glared at him playfully and pushed his shoulder, "Not here, be quiet, people outside will hear."

The melted sugar was all soft and fluffy, and even the sound of that guy was incredibly seductive. Fu Jingting felt every bone in his body go numb.

"Do you think they don't know what we're doing? Baby, shout it out loud, I want to hear you shout."

Xu Qingcheng was incredibly aroused. Even though the two of them had three children together, she still couldn't resist his teasing. She let out a soft moan and snuggled into his arms, saying coquettishly, "I don't want to! It would be so embarrassing if someone heard us. We're face to face every day, don't I have any shame?"

He really couldn't resist her coquettishness; his legs went weak from her charm, yet he had to admit he liked it.

This is the Xu Qingcheng that only he knows, and he wishes she could be like this forever, always acting coquettishly with him until they grow old.

"They know, but they dare not say." The man chuckled, his lips pressed against her shoulder, and he reached out to pick her up. Before he could do anything else, the two of them froze.

"Dad, Mom..."

Xu Yuan stood on the bed, wearing only a thermal undershirt and underwear, her legs bare, and holding her dog plush toy in her hands—her sleeping gear.

"Make a wish?" Fu Jingting released the woman from his arms. "Didn't we agree to sleep alone tonight?"

"Um, um..." the little girl stammered.

Xu Qingcheng quickly grabbed her clothes. Oh no, how come she hadn't noticed there was a little person in the room?

"What's wrong, Yuanyuan?" Xu Qingcheng walked to the bedside.

"I want my mom," the little one said pitifully and aggrievedly.

Xu Qingcheng smiled and beckoned, "Come here."

Xu Yuan then grabbed the puppy and ran into her mother's arms.

"Do you want to sleep with Mom and Dad?"

"Yes, I love Mommy and Daddy." The little guy's words were so sweet and soft.

"Mom and Dad like Yuanyuan too." Xu Qingcheng hugged Xu Yuan. "Then let's get into bed and sleep together."

The little girl was overjoyed and went to ask her father, "Daddy, can I sleep in the middle?"

"Okay." Fu Jingting pinched her little nose.

Xu Yuan happily slept in the middle of the bed, letting her parents sleep next to her. They even gave Xu Qingcheng a toy, and the two of them each had a toy to hug.

The three of them lay in bed, with the little one sandwiched in the middle. Fu Jingting sighed and couldn't help but lay down some ground rules with Xu Yuan, "Xu Yuan, you'll have to sleep by yourself tomorrow, okay?"

"Okay," the little girl readily agreed.

"It's a promise, you can't go back on your word like you did today, understand?"

"it is good."

Fu Jingting clicked his tongue; this girl had agreed very readily last night.

Xu Qingcheng chuckled to herself, not participating in their question and answer.

Xu Yuan didn't understand why her mother was laughing, but she was happy too.

Fu Jingting was furious but couldn't vent it. Seeing the woman smiling with her eyes crinkled, he grabbed her head through Xu Yuan and kissed her hard.

Xu Qingcheng kicked him angrily, "What are you doing? In front of the child!"

Xu Yuan giggled as she watched her parents bickering.

Fu Jingting feigned grievance, "Xu Yuan, your mother bullied me. What should we do? Should we get revenge?"

Xu Yuan rolled her eyes, then chuckled and said okay.

"Then I'll restrain Mom, and you tickle her, okay?" Fu Jingting said, grabbing Xu Qingcheng's arm and urging Xu Yuan, "Hurry up."

Xu Yuan wanted to join the mixed group, but instead of tickling his mother, he tickled his father's armpits.

Xu Qingcheng laughed and pounced back, the mother and daughter working together to launch a counterattack.

Fu Jingting subdued the two women who were attacking him, one in each hand. Looking at the two smiling girls, his heart was brimming with joy.

Xu Qingcheng was woken up in the middle of the night by a man on top of her, making a scene. She instinctively looked to the side, wondering, "Where's Xu Yuan?"

"In her own room."

"You took her away?" Xu Qingcheng chuckled.

"Do you believe she'll come over again tomorrow night?" Fu Jingting scoffed. "The little one's jealous that you're spending time with your younger siblings instead of her."

"Really?!" Xu Qingcheng was surprised.

"I'm jealous too." Fu Jingting gently bit her lip, took off her nightgown, and pressed his body against hers. "Miss Xu, you should treat everyone equally."

"What are you talking about! You're jealous of them?" Xu Qingcheng panted, bending her knees to push him away, but he pulled her back and pressed her down.

"I'm just jealous. How are you going to make it up to me, Mrs. Fu?"

Well……

The indescribable darkness made the air feel hot.

The woman patted him while sobbing softly, her body limp and unable to curl up, and he carried her to take a shower.

The lights came on and shone on their bodies, and the shyness that could be hidden in the darkness was no longer concealed.

Water flowed down, rolling onto skin as smooth and white as milk, and the fire in the man's eyes burned fiercely, almost boiling.

Fu Jingting bit her ear, letting her hear all his breathing, his voice hoarse, "Did you breastfeed Qinghan?"

Xu Qingcheng blushed, "He can't coax me, so I'm just giving it a try..."

She insisted on breastfeeding back then, but no one expected these situations to occur after giving birth this time. Her body couldn't take it, so her milk naturally dried up.

Qinghan's stomach is too picky. The doctor said that once you've settled on a formula for him, you shouldn't change it easily. Some children get used to a certain formula, and if you change it, they either won't drink it or they'll get diarrhea.

He cried a lot yesterday and we couldn't soothe him. Aunt Zhao said that maybe the child felt insecure, so she suggested that he suck on it for a while.

He also half-jokingly said that he didn't know if he could get his milk supply back up.

And then, there's nothing wrong with talking about your own baby.

But Xu Qingcheng felt embarrassed when he said such things under these circumstances.

Does it work?

"But she's stopped crying."

Her face was flushed and tender from the steam, she didn't look like a mother of three at all, she was beautiful and charming, every smile and frown captivated his heart.

"That's not what I meant, is there breast milk?" he asked.

"Aunt Zhao asked, and it's been a while since weaning started, but you can try. If it doesn't work in about two weeks, then it might not work."

"No wonder you stopped taking your medicine, and you've been drinking a lot of soup lately." Fu Jingting pinched her waist and pulled her close to him.

"I want to try." The woman's hair was wet, her whole body was wet, and her eyes were also wet, full of tenderness.

She doesn't deny that she feels sorry for the children; as a mother, she always wants to give her child the best.

Fu Jingting disagreed somewhat. He helped her shower, wrapped her in a towel, and carried her out, frowning. "Have you asked Lu Jingzhou? I'm worried that you'll still have a headache if you stop taking the medicine."

"I asked around, and I halved my medication dosage on the first day Qinghan came back. It's not a problem to stop taking the medication all at once, and I haven't felt any discomfort during this time." Xu Qingcheng wrapped her arms around his neck, enjoying his service, and gave him a quick kiss to thank him for his service.

Fu Jingting glanced at her sideways, "Why didn't you discuss it with me?"

"I'm afraid you won't agree."

"So you're just going to act first and report later?"

Miss Xu nodded, her eyes fixed on him.

Fu Jingting was left speechless, both amused and exasperated by her.

He clicked his tongue lightly, and said solemnly, "Xu Qingcheng, I'm really angry. Can't you take care of yourself first?"

Upon hearing this, Ms. Xu's eyes suddenly reddened, and her nose tingled with emotion.

She buried her face in his shoulder. "Ugh, why did you make me cry?"

His tenderness for her made her unable to resist.

Even the most dazzling and resilient rose has a vulnerability that no one can see. All the thorns on her body are just a protective coloration. Hidden inside, she is just like everyone else, still longing to be loved and protected.

Xu Qingcheng thought that the only person she had ever abandoned her pride to beg for in her entire life was him. No matter how embarrassing or hurt she was, she had no regrets to this day.

"You made me angry, and now you're crying? What are you crying about?" Fu Jingting put her on the bed. He saw tears in her eyes but also a smile in them, and couldn't help but tease her, "How old are you and you're still crying?"

She dodged his hand that was pinching her nose, hooked her arms around his neck and kissed him, "Can't I be happy? My husband loves me."

"Then why don't you feel sorry for me?"

"I feel sorry for you, how could I not feel sorry for you?" Ms. Xu did not respond to his accusations.

"You didn't treat everyone equally," he said angrily.

"Are you jealous of your daughter and son?" Miss Xu laughed at him, "But they're the ones you asked me to have."

Okay, there's no solution to this kind of question.

Fu Jingting chuckled as well, the man looking at her with a wicked grin before reaching for the towel on her body.

As Miss Xu was burrowing under the covers, he grabbed her. She gasped, "Are you ever going to stop? Aren't you tired?!"

That's a real insult to a man's pride.

"Did I waste my daily workouts?"

"Ah, no, I'm sorry, I'm just tired." Xu Qingcheng realized she had said the wrong thing, but it was too late.

He was so patient, he didn't even touch her while helping her take a bath, and she still provoked him.

She couldn't beat him in either strength or shamelessness. The man grabbed her hands and raised them above her head, shamelessly saying, "Baby, if you coax me, I might let you go if I'm in a good mood."

"How do you want me to coax you? Give you candy?" Xu Qingcheng retorted irritably.

"Sugar is fine too." The man raised an eyebrow and glanced down at her neck. "Mrs. Fu has some sugar hidden on her."

Where?

Xu Qingcheng was stunned for a moment, until he whispered something in her ear.

Looking at his sly smile, Xu Qingcheng was truly annoyed that she had actually understood what he meant.

This man is shameless to an extreme; she blushed and kicked him hard.

……

The family held a grand celebration for Fu Qinghan and Fu Ruchu's 100-day celebration. The old man said it was to add to the festive atmosphere and make it lively.

The whole family started preparing early in the morning, sending out notices and inviting all relatives and friends.

Zhong Wanxiu took her two daughters-in-law shopping, saying she wanted to buy Chinese-style clothes for the two babies who were 100 days old, something festive. She also wanted to buy a set for her eldest brother's second son, Fu Shaoxing, since they hadn't had a big celebration for the baby's birth due to various previous events.

This time, the main characters are definitely these three kids.

The three women couldn't stop talking on the way. After giving birth, Xu Qingcheng lost a lot of weight during her hospital stay, so she recovered her figure quickly.

Tangtang didn't gain much weight, but she did gain a little bit. The extra flesh on her face made her look even younger.

She glanced at Xu Qingcheng's dress, noting her slender waist, and felt incredibly envious.

Zhong Wanxiu laughed, "Qingcheng is also making sure to eat well; she's eating just as much as you are."

"Mom, you're just teasing me. You eat so much and don't get fat, who's going to be envious?" Tang Tang said with a smile, her voice soft and gentle, making everyone who heard her smile and scolding feel sweet inside.

"That's not how it works. Didn't you see her swallowing the soup like it was medicine? Your second son is so lucky. Qinghan Ruchu isn't as fortunate as Shaoxing." Zhong Wanxiu laughed, then asked Xu Qingcheng, "Did it work?"

"I've booked a lactation consultant a few times, and it's had some effect, but not very good." Xu Qingcheng shook her head.

"It's okay, we'll see how things go. They won't go hungry, so don't put too much pressure on yourself."

"I know Mom, I just want to give it a try. If it doesn't work out, I'll give up." Xu Qingcheng smiled.

The three of them browsed several maternity and baby stores and picked out some clothes. Xu Qingcheng saw Zhong Wanxiu pick up a set of clothes for a newborn baby, look at it again and again, and then put it back.

Tang Tang and Xu Qingcheng exchanged a glance. Tang Tang picked up the little dress that Zhong Wanxiu had put back and said to Xu Qingcheng, "I think this one is pretty, let's buy this one too."

Xu Qingcheng nodded with a smile.

Zhong Wanxiu glanced at her. "Shaoxing can't wear them anymore either. Are you planning to have another one?"

Xu Qingcheng chuckled, "Fu Mosen will definitely be happy to hear this, but he's afraid that his sister-in-law will give birth to another brother for him."

"You're so lucky to have two daughters." The words were full of envy. Tang Tang chuckled, "If my daughters don't wear them, can't I just give them away?"