Rose Manor

Fu Jichen never thought that one day he would be called a fool, but he couldn't refute because he really didn't think about it at that time.

The man was silent, and Shen Jianian smiled even more happily: "I have nothing to say."

"Yes." Fu Jichen bravely admitted that his brain was not working well, "It was my slow reaction."

"Then do you like this Mid-Autumn Festival gift I gave you?" Shen Jianian's eyelashes fluttered, her eyes were full of energy, and she grabbed his hand under the quilt.

"I couldn't be more fond of it." Fu Jichen closed his hand, held her little hand tightly, and spoke sincerely and warmly.

Compared with the dullness he showed when he first learned the news, he is much calmer now, but if you look closely, you can still see the joy in his eyes, which cannot be deceived.

Shen Jianian buried her face in his chest and rubbed her face. A soft laugh escaped from her pursed lips, but she asked him, "What do you think our child will look like?"

Fu Jichen didn't answer her question. He picked up the mobile phone on the bedside table, turned on the screen and gave her a look: "It's past midnight. Pregnant women should go to bed early."

Shen Jia Nian looked stunned, is it so late?

"But I can't sleep, what should I do?"

"Close your eyes and don't talk. You will fall asleep naturally after a while." Fu Jichen wanted to laugh a little. Wouldn't it be more difficult to fall asleep if he kept talking with his eyes open?

After a pause, he continued: "You have been busy all day today, don't you feel tired?"

Shen Jianian turned her head buried in his arms and faced the ceiling: "Well...the body is tired, but the brain is very active. Do you know this feeling?"

Fu Jichen: "..."

How could he not understand, because he was in the same situation as her now.

"Let's continue chatting. I'll fall asleep when we get sleepy." Shen Jianian coquettishly answered the previous question, "Do you think the child looks more like you or more like me?"

"Like you."

"Why? I think it's better to be like you."

"Then...if it is a daughter, she will look like you, and if she is a son, she will look like me."

"But, I heard people say that usually daughters are like fathers and sons are like mothers." Shen Jianian said, and a new question popped up in his mind, "Do you want a son or a daughter?"

"..." Fu Jichen smiled helplessly. Has she transformed into "One Hundred Thousand Whys"? Why are there so many problems?

After waiting for a while, seeing that he remained silent, Shen Jianian pushed him and urged: "Answer quickly."

Fu Jichen followed his true thoughts and said, "Anything is fine."

Shen Jianian was not satisfied with this answer. He frowned and said "Ah" with a raised tone: "Are you sure you're not perfunctory with me?"

Fu Jichen was extremely innocent. They said that the thinking of pregnant women cannot be judged by common sense. Sure enough, Shen Jia Nian is already showing signs of his illness. He threw the question back to her: "Tell me, do you like a boy or a girl? If you like a boy, won't you like it if you give birth to a daughter? If you like a girl, won't you like it if you give birth to a son?"

Shen Jia Nian was really choked, it seemed to be the truth.

Moreover, the gender of the child cannot be determined by them after a few discussions. Everything is fate.

"As long as it's your child, I like it. What I said is true, and I didn't bother you." Fu Jichen lowered his head and kissed her forehead gently, reminding her in a soft tone, "This pregnant woman, you really should Go to sleep."

Shen Jia Nian couldn't sleep at all. She went from being excited with anticipation at the beginning to feeling anxious: "What if our child is not healthy? I was in a car accident..."

"Don't think too much. The report of the last physical examination is still in the drawer. Do you want me to show it to you now?" Fu Jichen used a gentle tone to ease her worries, "The doctor said you are in good health. Think about it, you didn’t catch a single cold last winter.”

Shen Jianian's heart dropped slightly.

In case she asked some weird questions that people couldn't answer, Fu Jichen simply turned off the lamp and said like a child: "Let's play a game. Who can stay silent for a longer time? The loser agrees to the winner." A request."

Shen Jianian muttered: "Isn't this a 123 wooden man's game?"

"Okay, starting from this second."

Fu Jichen didn't care whether she wanted to play or not, he directly announced the start of the game.

Shen Jia Nian was speechless in his heart, but he acted uncontrollably according to the rules of the game. He didn't speak, didn't move, and even closed his eyes.

I don't know how much time passed, but when Fu Jichen heard the breathing coming from beside him gradually becoming even and long, he knew that Shen Jia Nian was asleep, and he breathed a sigh of relief.

If you can't get her to sleep, she'll probably talk all night long.

*

Fu Jichen turned off the alarms on their mobile phones and let Shen Jia Nian sleep until he woke up naturally.

The Mid-Autumn Festival and National Day are combined, so the holiday is longer, but for Fu Jichen's status, holidays are rarer than top-notch luxury goods. Today I made an appointment with the doctor to check up on Shen Jiannian. He didn't go to the company or work in the study. He moved his laptop to the bedroom. The man is sitting on the leather sofa, wearing cloth slippers, a gray V-neck thin shirt and casual trousers. He is leaning loosely on the back of the sofa, with the computer resting on his legs. The black trouser legs are rubbed up, exposing his rugged bones. Feeling ankle.

The ten fingers seemed to be dancing, flying flexibly and quickly on the keyboard. He looked at the screen intently, occasionally knitting his eyebrows, resting his elbows on the armrest, and supporting his chin with the knuckles of his index fingers, as if contemplating, occasionally raising his eyelids, Look at the person sleeping soundly on the big bed not far away.

Maybe he was really tired. It was already eleven o'clock, and Shen Jia Nian still showed no signs of waking up.

Fu Jichen thought about it, his eyebrows suddenly softened, he leaned forward to pick up the cup on the coffee table and took a few sips of tea, and continued to type on the keyboard. After a while, he put a wireless earphone into his left ear and listened to the people over there reporting on the progress of the project. Financial status.

He responded in a very low voice, saying only one word "hmm", indicating that he understood. If he needed to express his opinion, he would change it to text - write an email and send it.

The ear without headphones on the other side caught some movement. He raised his eyes and saw that the person on the bed turned over, lingered for a while, hugged the quilt with his hands and sat up. With a confused look on his face, he pulled out his long, messy hair. Her hair was messed up even more, and she looked around and saw the man sitting on the sofa.

After being stunned for two seconds, Shen Jianian suddenly woke up and remembered that he had to go to the hospital in the morning.

Not noticing that Fu Jichen was talking to someone on the phone, Shen Jianian opened her eyes wide and exclaimed, "Did I get up late?!" She touched the mobile phone on the bedside table, picked it up and saw that it was almost half past eleven.

Fu Jichen said warmly: "Don't be nervous. It doesn't matter if you go later. I have contacted the people in the hospital."

The person on the other end of the phone stopped reporting and made a suspicious voice: "Mr. Chen?"

Fu Jichen clenched his fist and put it to his lips, coughed lightly, and then changed his serious tone: "I'm not telling you."

"Oh, okay." The person over there suddenly realized that there might be someone around Mr. Chen. He recalled what he had just said, and then continued what he had not finished.

Only then did Shen Jia Nian realize that Fu Jichen was wearing headphones, holding his mobile phone in his hand, putting his laptop on his lap, and resting his other hand on the keyboard, typing casually as if he was dealing with business.

Sticking out her tongue, Shen Jia Nian said nothing, lifted the quilt and went to the bathroom to wash up.

As soon as she entered, Fu Jichen said to the person on the phone: "We'll be here today, and we'll talk about the rest later when we find time."

After hanging up the phone, he closed the back cover of his laptop, placed it on the sofa nearby, and walked towards the bathroom. Shen Jianian was staring in the mirror in a daze. He leaned against the door frame and laughed at her: "You haven't slept well yet?"

Shen Jianian covered his cheeks with both hands and looked at him sideways: "I overslept, my head is dizzy."

Fu Jichen walked over, stopped next to her, picked up her toothbrush, squeezed some toothpaste on it, filled the mouthwash cup with half a cup of warm water, and placed it on the sink: "Wash up first, I'll ask Aunt Cheng to heat up breakfast. "

Shen Jia Nian just put the toothbrush into his mouth. Hearing this, he mumbled amidst the buzzing sound of the electric toothbrush: "I want to draw blood. Can't I eat?"

"Is that so?" Fu Jichen was slightly startled. Matters related to pregnancy tests involved a blind spot in his knowledge. "I thought it would be fine to just go to the hospital for a B-ultrasound."

When he said this, Shen Jia Nian was not very sure.

The two unprepared new parents stared at each other for a moment, then Fu Jichen turned around and went out: "I'll call the doctor."

Shen Jia Nian curled her lips and smiled. After washing, she picked up her phone and took a look at it. Only then did she realize that at eleven o'clock last night, Bai Changxia sent her several messages.

Bai Changxia: "I'm home safely."

Bai Changxia: "Have you told Boss Fu? How will he react?"

Bai Changxia: "Asleep?"

Shen Jia Nian put his hands on his hips and rolled his eyes upward, trying to remember what he was doing at eleven o'clock last night. It seemed that he had just taken a shower and was chatting with Fu Jichen in bed without looking at his phone.

Shen Jianian replied to Bai Changxia: "Mr. Fu showed a textbook level of shock and loss of consciousness."

Bai Changxia: "Hahahahaha."

*

It was already 12 noon when we arrived at the hospital. Just after the blood was drawn, Shen Jia Nian took a cotton swab and pressed it against the eye of the needle.

In fact, she had both blood draws and B-ultrasound done. Before taking it to the doctor, she took a look at it herself, and her previous worries were settled.

Fu Jichen walked beside her and helped her carry her bag. He saw her staring at the B-ultrasound and studying it as she walked, and laughed: "Do you understand? Are you pregnant?"

"Why can't you understand?" Shen Jianian held up the list and pointed to the "Ultrasound Tips" column below and read to him, "Early pregnancy, intrauterine pregnancy, about six weeks and one day." After reading this, she fussed, " It actually shows the specific number of days!”

Then, she continued reading: "Cystic echo on the right ovary... what does this mean? I don't understand. I'll ask the doctor later. But if you look at the front, it just shows early pregnancy."

The smile in Fu Jichen's eyes did not fade away. He hummed and said, "We do have a baby." After saying this, the smile in Fu Jichen's eyes deepened unconsciously. (End of chapter)