Future wife (1)

Xu Youyou's voice stopped. Her long eyelashes trembled slightly when she met his deep eyes.

After a moment of silence, he nodded. &Quot; of course, I always keep my word and never go back on my word! &Quot;

As for the other half of the sentence, Fu jianchen didn't want to hear it, so she didn't continue.

Fu jianchen's thin lips curled up. He turned his head to look into the distance and remained silent for a moment before saying, " &Quot; since you're still keeping your word, don't just think about taking care of the child. Your hands are used for drawing, not for those messy things. &Quot;

&Quot; I want to draw too. Then help me take care of my child! &Quot; Xu Youyou retorted.

"You can obviously live a life of being provided for in the moon-Canvas House, but you're looking for trouble and still want me to help you take care of your child. Dream on!" Fu jianchen rolled his eyes at her.