Mr. Fu's little ancestor is reborn

Chapter 342 Chapter 343 Jiang Yi Slapped Fu Xiting on the Shoulder

Fu Xiting's sentence is pregnant, like a thunder on the ground, and the people in the thunder on the ground are divided into two types. One is unbelievable. After all, Cheng Wen and his ex-wife already have two sons and one daughter. He is a proper winner in life .

As for Shiyue, although she is good-looking and somewhat talented, she is a woman who cannot stand on stage after all.

The so-called first-line rich people more or less have one or two women around them, and the function of these two women is to attend occasions that are inconvenient for their wives.

Everyone thought that the existence of Shiyue was just one of those women,
It doesn't deserve too much of their attention, and it doesn't have too much to do with cost.

Possibly after this period of time has passed.

The relationship between the two will be dissolved naturally.

But what they didn't expect now was that Shiyue was pregnant.

what does that mean?This means that Shiyue may possibly replace the existence of Chengwen's official wife.

Everyone knows that it is written that divorce does not leave home.

Although the connection with his ex-wife is not deep enough, the connection with his two children is very close. From time to time, someone can meet his children eating outside.

As for Wen Wen and Shiyue, they were shocked.

Since Shiyue made that joke with him last time, Cheng Wen felt like a thorn was erected in his heart, and the number of times he went to see Shiyue decreased significantly.

He thinks the same as everyone in the outside world, and he doesn't want Shiyue to get pregnant.

But Shiyue's shock was more frightened.

She didn't expect that Fu Xiting would know about this matter, let alone that Fu Xiting would tell this matter in public, seeing the different expressions on the faces of the several bosses present.

Some people bowed their heads to help me, some bowed their heads to drink tea, and some looked into the distance casually.

And there is only one word represented by these expressions - contempt.

It is not uncommon for women like her to be in the upper circles of the capital. These women present are like this. They take the money given by these first-line rich people and come forward to drink for them when they need it, and even accompany them. sleep.

Help them stabilize a certain circle.

Then get the rewards you deserve.

When you don't need it, leave.

This process may take one year or two or ten years or 20 years.

If these women acted sensible from beginning to end, then there would be a large severance package, if all these women were like Shiyue.

If you take the money and want to become pregnant, the end result will be miserable.

Shiyue clearly felt the murderous look in Cheng Wen's eyes looking at her.

"What is Director Fu talking about?"

Shiyue seemed to be a little confused, looking at Fu Xiting with some doubts.

Hearing this, Fu Xiting frowned slightly: "Could it be that Secretary Guan made a mistake?"

"Two days ago, when he was with his lover for postpartum repairs, he said that he met a person in the obstetrics and gynecology department, and he felt very similar to you."

Shi Yue responded without changing his face: "I think Secretary Guan must have read it wrong."

"It's possible," Fu Xiting raised his lips and smiled, "I'll punish him tomorrow."

"It's not the same thing, it's normal to be wrong." Shi Yuezhi roughly excused Guan Qing, well, he seemed magnanimous.

He said one thing, but he thought another way in his heart.

A person like Fu Xiting would never let anyone who has nothing to do with him waste any of his time, but he formed such a game today, called everyone over, and then said such a sentence in front of everyone No matter how you look at it, it seems that it was specially designed for him.

And with his status at this time, everyone also believed that what he said just now might have been misunderstood, and it didn't exist at all.

How can a man's plaything kept in a cage be worthy of a rich man like him to make jokes about?
He has an inseparable relationship with Chengwen, the two companies cooperate closely, and the money starts with nine figures.

There is a net around this kind of big customers that Fu Dong personally maintains the relationship with.

Fu Xiting's ability to speak proves that this matter is true in all likelihood.

Fu Xiting, Fu Xiting, you are trying to put me to death.

Fu Xiting nodded in a rather gentlemanly manner, and tapped slowly on the wooden handrail with his slender nails.

When the middle finger rose and fell, Su Xin who was standing outside the door understood it.

With the servant carrying the pot, he pushed open the door of the glass room and came in.

"Please step aside, all the directors," Suxin said, there are not many housekeepers in the capital.

It is said that Fu Xiting personally dug it back from abroad in order to choose a reliable housekeeper.

When everyone heard this, some people laughed it off.

Some people think that Fu Xiting is just a housekeeper, so what role can he play.

Now seeing the well-trained Suxin, I suddenly feel that, let alone a housekeeper, even a small servant can reflect the master's taste.

"Yesterday, Director Fu specially ordered to go to the Zhuangzi on the outskirts of the city to kill the young sheep, saying that he was entertaining distinguished guests."

"I ordered the kitchen to cook the mutton soup this morning, just to warm my body in this winter."

Su Xin's words are quite appropriate.

But is that the case?not.

Those who have not returned home for several days a year returned home yesterday.

Standing in the living room, smoking a cigarette, he asked her: "When will pregnant women have symptoms?"

Su Xin didn't understand very well, she was a little confused: "What symptoms are you talking about?"

"Nauseous, retching."

Suxin's first reaction was that Jiang Yi was pregnant.

But the husband didn't say it, so she didn't dare to guess rashly.

"When I was pregnant with my child, I would feel nauseous and retch when I smelled something with a strong smell, similar to the smell of oily smoke, mutton, or——."

Her next words stopped when Fu Xiting raised his hand.

"Tomorrow I will have a banquet for the guests, and let the kitchen kill a sheep."

Suxin was surprised - it's probably not that Jiang Yi is pregnant.

Mr. Fu would never do such a knowingly crime in front of his wife.

"How to do?"

"How to make great taste?"

"Let's make soup! Mutton soup is also suitable for this season."

"According to your."

With a big wave of his hand, the man gave her full authority to do it.

That's how it came out today.

In the glass room, the stove, fine wine, mutton soup.

How beautiful.

Chinese people pay more attention to diet. Eating mutton soup in winter can invigorate the spleen and warm the heart, nourish blood and Qi, nourish the liver and improve eyesight, which has many benefits.

When Shiyue saw the mutton soup served, his face changed drastically.

The fingertips that landed on the knee pressed down hard.

Suxin introduced where the sheep is kept?What kind of forage are they eating?
While washing the dishes, he brought a bowl of mutton soup to the guests.

The first bowl of soup was served carefully, she handed it to Fu Xiting first, because Fu Xiting is the owner of this house and also her boss.

But Fu Xiting raised his chin to signal the first bowl of soup to Cheng Dong.

So this bowl of soup naturally fell in front of Chengwen.

Chengwen looked at Tang in front of him and refused to let her pass it to Fu Xiting.

Su Xin looks at the latter with some embarrassment.

The latter didn't say anything, but the onlookers laughed: "Cheng Dong, the first glass of wine is usually served to Fu Dong when we socialize outside, but today I finally took the opportunity to come to Fu Dong's house as a guest, How could you pass up this opportunity?"

"That's right! If Dong Cheng doesn't drink it, give it to Miss Shi. This mutton soup warms up the body and keeps the cold away. Women should drink more."

Probably someone noticed Fu Xiting's strangeness towards Shiyue.

The bowl of soup got to Shiyue just like that.

She couldn't help but drink the soup that a group of bosses handed her.

And it was obvious that Fu Xiting was just waiting for her to drink the soup.

It was obvious that he wanted to dig a hole for her to jump into.

Even if her heart was full of nausea at this time, she still had to resist drinking this bowl of soup, otherwise——

What he just said in front of Chengwen will not be true.Waiting for her will be written anger.

"Miss Shi," Su Xin put the bowl of soup in front of Shi Yue.

Although my husband didn't say who made this pot of mutton soup tonight?But she could vaguely see that it was the girl in front of her.

Tonight's game is destined to be uneven.

"Thank you," Shi Yue bit the bullet and took the soup that Su Xin handed over.

This thank you was said reluctantly, but she had no way to refuse.

In the glass room, everyone is holding a bowl of soup, thinking about each other.

And Shiyue, in the midst of all these thoughts, endured the nausea and drank this bowl of soup for a second time.

Although there is no difference.

But the almost pale look on his face made people couldn't help but take a second look.

It's rare to see such a good show after taking a sip of soup.

Fu Xiting is carrying soup!Just taste it one bite at a time.

How leisurely you want to be.

....
"Boss Fu? Did I miss my errands tonight?"

When the guests left, Suxin stood behind Fu Xiting and watched their car tail lights disappear on the mountain road.

The man smiled lightly: "Very successful."

Cheng Wen knew the news of Shiyue's pregnancy, so he was bound to make some noise.

This movement will not be small.

"Go, send some news to Cheng Wen's sons and daughters."

Mess!The more chaotic it is, the more interesting it is. It's a bit boring to have only him and Jiang Yi in this scene.

On the way down the mountain.

Shiyue sat in the car, her breath was filled with the smell of mutton soup just now.

She reached out and pushed open the window.

The cold wind blowing in made her wake up a little bit, and at the same time feel a little uncomfortable.

"pull over."

As soon as the car stopped, Shiyue slammed open the door, lowered her head and vomited.

I didn't even have time to get out of the car,

Chengwen couldn't be more clear about the reaction.

After Shiyue breathed out, she leaned against the car and gasped weakly, Cheng Wen's deep voice sounded beside her: "Didn't you say you're not pregnant."

Shiyue glanced at him: "In that case, do I have to admit in public that I am pregnant with your child? Let everyone laugh at you?"

Cheng Wen's hands on his knees tightened slightly: "When did it happen?"

"Just a few days."

"You have been known by Fu Xiting just these few days." Cheng Wen reprimanded her, obviously feeling that she had embarrassed him.

"I don't want to meet Guan Qing in the hospital."

"So why did you go to the hospital?" Chengwen felt that every word Shiyue said was an excuse.

This woman was smarter and unpredictable than any woman he had mastered before.

An ordinary woman is incapable of hooking up with your wife.

Shiyue, on the other hand, has this ability.

"You are also a father. If I don't go to the hospital, how can I be sure if I am pregnant? Do you want me to know his existence until seven or eight months pregnant in a daze, and then give birth to him? Compete with your current child for property?"

Shiyue sneered: "You don't want to, right, and neither do I."

The plan fell through, she had no choice but to choose this way to protect herself.

Chengwen will let her go only if she shows that she doesn't expect the child's arrival.

Only then will he be given a chance to breathe.

She knows this man too well.

"You'd better be sensible and know your position. Either you can solve it yourself, or I can help you. It's your choice."

The hatred in Shiyue's heart was aroused by Fu Xiting again.

Ever since her father got involved with Fu Xiting's mother, her life seemed to be cursed.

There is no worst, only worse.

Shiyue sat on the sofa in the living room.

Fingertips landed on her stomach and stroked it slowly. Fu Xiting's actions tonight can be said to have ruined her sweet dreams.

Everything she had calculated for so many days disappeared tonight.

Fu Xiting is miserable.

Isn't she?

Before meeting Fu Xiting's mother, she still had a father, and her father was responsible enough.

But - after meeting Fu Xiting's mother, everything changed.

She has a father as well as no father.

Fu Xiting is a victim, isn't he?
What does the matter of her parents have to do with her?
She was sent abroad by Fu Xiting, and she has been struggling abroad all these years.

How many shameful things had she been forced to do in order to complete her studies?

Isn't all of this caused by Fu Xiting?
If her father is still an ordinary housekeeper, at least her life growth trajectory is bright.

It's not as dark as it is now.

Shiyue sat on the sofa, recalling everything he had experienced in these years.

I just feel that the acid water in my heart is flooding crazily.

Maybe it's the hatred in my heart that is hard to get rid of.

She picked up the car keys on the table and prepared to go out.

When Ke Ke reached the door, the hatred suddenly stopped.

No.

If she went to Fu Xiting rashly like this, she might die even worse.

Nearly 11:30.

Jiang Yi came out of the shower and was answering Li Xing's phone call.

What are the two planning.

When Fu Xiting came in, he only heard Jiang Yi say: "Keep staring."

She had just hung up the phone when she felt breathing behind her.

The vigilance cultivated over the years made Jiang Yi abduct him without even thinking about it.

Fortunately, Fu Xiting saw the momentum and dodged away so that he escaped unharmed.

But when he dodged, he accidentally smashed the skin care products on Jiang Yi's dressing table.

A loud bang silenced both of them.

"Miss Jiang, are you okay?"

Jiang Yi stared at Fu Xiting, raised his voice and responded, "It's okay, I dropped a bottle of skin care products, you go and rest."

"Do you want me to come in and deal with it?"

"No trouble."

Seeing Jiang Yi's insistence, the aunt didn't say anything.

Listening to my aunt's footsteps, I went downstairs.

Jiang Yi just slapped Fu Xiting on the shoulder: "The flower picker."

Of course, the less people know about her relationship with Fu Xiting, the better.

Even Fang Chi was hiding it, and it was even more impossible for Auntie to let her know.

(End of this chapter)