Rose Manor

Xiao Hesheng didn't know that Shen Jia Nian was pregnant before, so he prepared a room on the third floor for the couple. The weather in Hong Kong City is good, and you can see better scenery from higher places. Now it seems that there are many inconveniences, so I proposed to change their room.

Shen Jia Nian didn't want to trouble others, so he decided to live on the third floor.

Xiao Hesheng looked at Fu Jichen and asked what he meant.

Fu Jichen: "I always listen to her."

Xiao Hesheng smiled.

Every time he saw Fu Jichen's cheerful and carefree look, Xiao Hesheng would think of his dead sister and how happy his sister would be if she knew her son was so good.

Xiao Hesheng collected his thoughts, called the servant, and asked the servant to take them to the room upstairs.

"You guys rest first, I'll make some dishes."

"I haven't tasted your craftsmanship yet," Fu Jichen said.

Xiao Hesheng smiled so much that there were several wrinkles at the corners of his eyes, and patted him on the shoulder.

Fu Jichen was always a little weak in family affection. When Fu Zhengyun was alive, father and son rarely talked to each other, and they had nothing to say to Wei Ronghua. Although the old man loved him very much, he was often harsh. It may be a blood relationship, or it may be related to Xiao Hesheng's easy-going and gentle temperament. When Fu Jichen gets along with him, it is as smooth and natural as water, even though they don't meet many times a year.

Pushing open the door of one of the rooms on the third floor, the servant did not go in. He stopped at the door and said, "Mr., this was sorted out a week in advance. If there is anything you are not satisfied with or if there is anything that needs to be added, please contact us again." I said."

Fu Jichen nodded, went in with Shen Jia Nian, and closed the door.

Directly opposite is a floor-to-ceiling window. There is a large balcony outside the window. The carved stone railings are filled with flowers and plants. At the moment, you can see the orange-red afterglow of the setting sun spreading on the flowers and plants, creating a fresh and warm tone.

The balcony door was open, and the wind blew in from the outside, blowing the light beige cotton and linen curtains like waves.

The bed is a clean and tidy dark blue four-piece suit, the sofa is dark green, and the tiles on the floor are full of retro patterns. To the north is the dressing table, and a picture in an oval metal frame hangs on the wall. On the picture are brightly blooming pink and purple roses.

Shen Jianian walked to the balcony door, opened his arms and felt the warm wind. It is also winter, and the wind is completely different from that in Beicheng.

Fu Jichen put away the things he had brought over. He was wearing a white shirt with the hem hanging out of the waistband of his trousers. He didn't tuck it in again and just let it hang casually. He walked up behind Shen Jia Nian and hugged her from behind. , his broad palms just pressed against her bulging belly.

"Did the child make trouble for you?"

Except for Shen Jia Nian's occasional nausea and vomiting in the early stages of pregnancy, as the months got older, the child became much more honest and did not make her suffer much. Recently, there has been some commotion again, mainly due to fetal movements.

Shen Jia Nian first discovered that the child could move, just like a little goldfish blowing bubbles, purring and purring. Shen Jia Nian found it strange and called Fu Jichen to listen.

When the child moved more frequently and made more noise, Fu Jichen began to worry that Shen Jia Nian would not be able to bear it.

"Fortunately, I moved for a while on the plane and settled down after landing." Shen Jianian's hand was placed on her abdomen together with his, and it was quiet inside. A soft smile appeared on her face unconsciously, "I guess she fell asleep It’s burning.”

"Is the child's mother tired? Do you want to lie down and take a nap?" Fu Jichen put his chin on her shoulder and spoke in a low voice.

Shen Jianian suspected that his words had a hypnotic effect, otherwise why would she yawn as soon as he finished speaking.

There was some moisture in her eyes, and Shen Jia thought: "Change your clothes and go downstairs. My uncle is cooking in the kitchen, so it seems impolite for us to hide upstairs and sleep."

Fu Jichen curled his lips and smiled: "He has no rules to abide by. He is very casual."

"I have a question. I don't know if it would be offensive to ask it. Please don't mind."

"what?"

"Uncle...isn't he married?" Shen Jianian had not seen the hostess since she entered the house. The villa was decorated elegantly, but there was no trace of a woman's life, so she was a little curious.

Fu Jichen didn't expect that this was what she asked, so he replied: "He doesn't have a wife."

Shen Jianian was surprised. Before hearing the answer, she had some bad guesses, such as that his wife died young or that he divorced his wife.

Fu Jichen said: "His parents died in a plane crash, and he and his sister...that is, my mother, depended on each other. At that time, the family business was in shaky state, with internal and external troubles. He had a heavy burden on his shoulders and had not considered marriage. Later, the company was in crisis. Gradually, he regained his footing, but my mother died in a different place again, and his only relative was gone. He was greatly shocked, and began to investigate the truth and avenge my mother, without thinking about the love between his children. Unknowingly, half his life had passed. , so I no longer think about getting married."

Shen Jia Nian felt sad in his heart: "Uncle, he is really a person who values ​​love and justice." "Yeah." Fu Jichen's voice was low, "Maybe the Xiao family values ​​love and justice."

Shen Jianian thought of him: "You also have half of the Xiao family's blood flowing in your body."

Fu Jichen raised his head, lifted his chin from her shoulder, and asked with a smile, "What do you want to say?"

"You are also a person who values ​​love and justice." Shen Jianian said.

Downstairs, Xiao Hesheng drove the chef aside, rolled up his sleeves and cooked a few dishes himself. Occasionally, when he has some leisure time at home, he will cook by himself, so his cooking skills are not bad.

When the meal was ready, he asked the servant to go upstairs and call people down to eat.

Not long after, Fu Jichen and Shen Jia Nian went downstairs and both changed their clothes.

The three of them sat down at the dining table. Xiao Hesheng prepared red wine. Shen Jia Nian couldn't drink it, so he and Fu Jichen had a drink. After eating happily, Xiao Hesheng suggested: "After the award ceremony, why don't you stay here for a few more days? Treat it like a vacation. The weather has been very good recently."

Fu Jichen cut the oxtail meat on the dinner plate, and then changed the plate to Shen Jianian: "It mainly depends on what she wants."

Xiao Hesheng lowered his head and smiled. He had forgotten that Fu Jichen said that he would listen to Shen Jia Nian in everything.

Shen Jia Nian was eating the boned oxtail meat and glanced at Fu Jichen. He would throw the question to her. She propped up her cheeks and smiled at Fu Jichen: "I have no problem, but you are so busy at work, is that okay?"

Fu Jichen: "If you have no problem, I will have no problem."

"Then it's settled, stay here for a few more days." Xiao Hesheng was very happy and even drank an extra glass of red wine.

*

On the night of the Academy Awards ceremony, the main creative staff of "The Banquet at the West Palace" met at the Cultural Center.

Everyone except Fu Feibai was shocked when they saw Shen Jia Nian.

Wang Kelun, who has always been steady, stared straight at Shen Jianian's pregnant belly. Because of his excitement, he spoke with an accent: "On the phone at that time, you refused to come to the award ceremony. Is this the reason?"

He thought Shen Jianian had announced her retirement from the entertainment industry and didn't even want to show up at the award ceremony. How could he have thought that she was pregnant...

Shen Jianian shrugged and said playfully: "It's all the director's fault. He repeatedly persuaded me to attend. Now the news of my pregnancy will spread all over the world."

After she began to show her pregnancy, she stopped performing publicly. Every time she went to the studio, she dealt with some trivial matters. The pregnancy was kept secret except for her family and some close friends.

Wang Kelun laughed and added: "Congratulations."

Shen Jianian: "Thank you."

Fu Jichen was waiting for her in the lounge of the cultural center. She followed the team members on the red carpet. In order to take care of her, everyone walked slowly.

The award ceremony was different from the premiere. Shen Jia Nian did not dare to be too casual and wore a dress according to the rules. It is a champagne pink V-neck gauze dress with a slightly higher waistline. The collar is inlaid with a circle of silver beads, revealing a little ravine on the chest, highlighting the little sexy, but the overall skirt is more sweet, with a hem that touches the floor and a lining. Shen Jia Nian is hydrated and translucent. Her long hair was tied up, leaving only a few strands of broken hair. Because her face was rounder, it was more gentle and graceful than her previous cold temperament.

She didn't wear high heels, but wore a pair of thick-soled white shoes, which slightly raised her height to facilitate holding up her skirt. Anyway, the hem of the skirt was long enough and her feet were not exposed.

After walking to the signature board and leaving his name, Shen Jianian and others were photographed by the media on site, followed by interviews.

It was Shen Jia Nian's turn. The red carpet host and the creative team showed the same surprised expression as when they saw Shen Jia Nian: "Is that what I thought? You are pregnant!"

Facing the flashing spotlight, Shen Jianian said calmly: "Yes, my child should be very honored to witness such a glorious and grand award ceremony."

The female host smiled knowingly: "Didn't Mr. come with you? I heard that Mr. Fu dotes on his wife very much."

Shen Jianian: "He is waiting for me inside."

"Wow." The female host covered her mouth, "You have personally said that you do not plan to continue developing in the entertainment industry, so "The Banquet at the West Palace" is your last work, what are your expectations for it? "

Shen Jianian smiled softly and said in a solemn and sincere tone: "I hope this movie will be fruitful today."

Female host: "I wish you good luck, and I also wish the team of "West Palace Banquet" good luck."