Born to be pregnant

Chapter 110 Cohabitation, living in the bedroom on the fourth floor
Tang Mowan was not an idiot, she couldn't have felt Fu Ziyao's obvious hostility. After Fu Ziyao finished speaking, he went into the house. Tang Mowan stood by the car with his heart full of lint.

Fu Shaoqian reminded her: "Why don't you go in?"

Tang Mowan's face was embarrassing. She had been expecting to come back for a long time and was beaten to pieces. She didn't know why Fu Ziyao had to live here, but she could tell that she and Fu Shaoqian were very close, especially when she looked at It can be seen that Fu Shaoqian was so nervous about her bicycle and even ordered someone to find it after losing it.

She subconsciously looked at the bicycle in the corner, and suddenly found that someone had taken it out and wiped it clean. It belonged to Fu Ziyao, and no one had the right to touch it except her, and her heart sank again. a bit.

Fu Shaoqian saw that something was wrong with her, and walked over to hold her hand: "What are you doing, what are you fussing about with children, let's go."

Tang Mowan pursed her mouth: "Didn't you hear her say that I am one year younger than her, she is a child, so what am I?"

Hearing the strong sourness in her words, Fu Shaoqian couldn't help shaking his head and laughing: "Then do you admit that you are a child?"

"No!" She rejected it tenaciously.

He nodded, stretched out his hand and pinched her nose childishly, his words were indeed gentle and pampering: "Then don't argue with her, she is my niece, you have to show the air of an elder to know."

Is he coaxing her to explain to her?In an instant, her congested heart was relieved.With the air of an elder, she stuck out her tongue at him: "Fuck your elder's air, I'm not so stingy."

"Then let's go, I haven't had dinner yet." He said half-truths and half-false words, Tang Mowan blushed when he heard the hints in his words, and he took her hand into the porch together.

But Fu Ziyao's luggage blocked their way. She nestled on the sofa in the living room and flipped through a magazine. When she saw Fu Shaoqian coming in, she glanced at the hands he held tightly with Tang Mowan, and glanced lightly: "Xiao Uncle, someone has slept in my room, so where will I sleep?"

Fu Shaoqian spoke calmly, and said to Tang Mowan, "You move your things up to the fourth floor, and let Ziyao sleep in the room on the second floor."

Fu Ziyao was taken aback for a moment, the magazine in his hand slipped to the floor, and after Tang Mowan was stunned for a while, he couldn't digest his words, did this mean she wanted her to live with him?

It seems, not bad.

Seeing her standing there, Fu Shaoqian urged: "What are you doing in a daze, go quickly."

Tang Mowan's eyes brightened slightly, and he broke away from his hand and ran towards the second floor. Fu Ziyao sat on the sofa in the living room and looked at Tang Mowan's back with complicated eyes. It took a long time before he spoke with difficulty: "Uncle , you let her go up to the fourth floor? You..."

"Ziyao!" Fu Shaoqian leaned over to change his shoes, took off his coat and hung it on a hanger at one side, rolled up the cuffs of his shirt slightly, with an indifferent expression, "my uncle is already a 30-year-old adult, and he knows how to deal with his feelings , I haven't forgotten the past, but I don't plan to bring it up for the time being. You'd better not talk too much. You know I don't like talkative people the most. Also, don't target her. If you still treat me as your uncle, she will be Your little aunt, this is the most basic rule and courtesy, understand?"

Fu Shaoqian's maintenance of the end of the Tang Dynasty made Fu Ziyao amazed. Those words that were pressing on his heart were stuck in his throat like a thorn in his throat. Don't hurt me anymore?"

Fu Shaoqian smiled: "Ziyao, you are already so old, you are no longer that little girl with nothing, you are already 23, you see, you are already in the first year of graduate school, and you can reach the age to fall in love."

"Uncle," Fu Ziyao looked at him and shook his head sadly, but at the same time, he also understood what it meant for Fu Shaoqian, who had never talked much, to say these things.He was afraid that he really fell in love with Tang Moye.

Fu Shaoqian is the only one who has treated her well in the Fu family for so many years. She has liked to cling to him since she was a child. Her feelings for Fu Shaoqian are very complicated, mixed with fatherly love and all emotional fantasies. Suddenly there is an extra Tang Mowan, She is really not used to it, and she also clearly understands Fu Shaoqian's past, so what happened to this late Tang Dynasty.

She sighed, and looked at Fu Shaoqian with some sympathy: "Uncle, you are playing with fire like this, what will you do then?"

Fu Shaoqian's body froze, and a trace of pain flashed in Rumo's eyes. Soon, he was suppressed by him again, and he looked at Fu Ziyao calmly: "Then treat Tang Mowan well."

Fu Ziyao flattened her mouth: "I know, I will try to get along with her peacefully, but I still want to live here, you know, I have nowhere to go, after a while the school is settled, I'll just move to school, okay."

Fu Shaoqian nodded: "You can stay as long as you want."

As soon as they finished talking, Tang Mowan's footsteps came down the stairs. She seemed to be running very fast, wearing only a thin fleece sweater, but she was still sweating profusely: "The room is tidy, Ziyao Things can be moved up."

Fu Ziyao babbled, she was really not used to her calling her by her name so familiarly, but she glanced at Fu Shaoqian next to her, she put down the magazine and stood up: "Then I will trouble my little aunt to help me with my luggage." Move it up."

Fu Shaoqian knew that she had softened her heart and accepted Tang Mowan, so she winked at Tang Mowan. Tang Mowan was not stupid, and immediately helped her carry her luggage up. Although it was a bit heavy, it was a little more uncomfortable than before. , this is nothing.

Watching them go upstairs, Fu Shaoqian suddenly lost his appetite, and the smile on his face also fell.

Tang Mowan helped Fu Ziyao move the luggage into the room. She saw Fu Ziyao looking at the room. After all, she had lived in this room for such a long time, and she couldn't clean up a lot of things in a hurry, so she apologized: "If you see my things, find a bag and put them outside the door. I have replaced the quilt and bed sheets with new ones, so you can sleep directly. There are also new slippers here."

Fu Ziyao opened the window to ventilate. Her pretty face was hidden under the soft light. She turned around and stared at Tang Mowan, as if she was thinking about something important. Tang Mowan felt a little apprehensive when she saw her, and was trying to find an excuse After leaving, Fu Ziyao had already walked up to her and stretched out his hand: "Let's get to know each other again. My name is Fu Ziyao, and I am Fu Shaoqian's niece. But at school, I think it's better for us to pretend we don't know each other. After all, we have different majors." Different grades, the possibility of meeting is not high."

Tang Mowan nodded, and shook hands with her solemnly: "My name is Tang Mowan, and it belongs to Fu Shaoqian..." She was a little at a loss for words, and suddenly didn't know how to introduce herself, Fu Ziyao didn't make things difficult for her, "Okay, I see, you go out, I'm going to take a bath and rest."

After exiting the room, she just breathed a sigh of relief when she saw Fu Shaoqian coming up from downstairs. She said with concern: "You haven't eaten yet, I'll go and make you some."

"No need," Fu Shaoqian stopped her, "It's so late."

"That's not okay, how can your stomach take it if you don't eat dinner, wait a minute, I'm going to order a bowl of noodles, soon, you go up first, and I'll bring it to you when it's done."

She ran down involuntarily. Fu Shaoqian stood at the top of the stairs with a solemn expression.

Glancing at the door of Fu Ziyao's room, he pressed his temples hard twice, then raised his legs and went upstairs.

Ten minutes later, he had just taken a shower, his dark hair was dripping with water, and his lean and strong waist was only wrapped with a loose towel around his waist.

Tang Mowan was holding a bowl of noodles in his hand and almost smashed it, so he put it on the table and reminded him: "Hurry up and eat while it's hot, I'll tidy up my things."

Vegetable, tomato, beef and egg noodles, with chicken soup as the base, paired with white noodles, bright in color and tangy aroma, the craftsmanship at the end of Tang Dynasty is really good, Fu Shaoqian instantly whetted his appetite, saw her squatting on the ground fiddling around, and sat down Eat it on a side table.

She didn't have many things, but it also occupied his well-arranged room. The toothbrush cups in the bathroom and the towels on the shelf became in pairs, and there were a few more gadgets for women on the cabinet. In an instant, his originally cold room became much softer, and a corner of his cloakroom had to be cleaned up to store her things.

In a room, a woman suddenly appeared, and it immediately became different.

This place is no longer his exclusive space, it is like a secret hinterland, and he has begun to share it with others.

While eating noodles, he watched her petite body walking back and forth in the room. He had to consider the placement of each place for a long time, and then turned around to ask his opinion. Although he didn't like to see those things, he didn't want to discourage her enthusiasm either. They all nodded and said yes.

When people are hungry, they often bring out a lot of negative emotions. When they are full, their stomach is warmed up, and the blood in their whole body is alive, so it is not so easy to think about it.

Fu Shaoqian put down his chopsticks, just as Tang Mowan had finished tidying up, and looked at him with a smile.In fact, she should thank Fu Ziyao for sending her directly to the hinterland center, right?

He took the bowl out of the room and opened the window to ventilate the room, but Tang Mowan ran over and quickly closed it: "Don't open the window, you don't have any clothes on, you'll catch a cold easily." She found a sleeping bag The robe came out and handed to him, "Put on the clothes first."

Fu Shaoqian looked at her without daring to look directly at him, and shook his head with a smile: "No need to wear it, I'm going to bed and rest."

Tang Mowan was stunned on the spot, seeing that he really lay down under the quilt, and pulled out the bath towel around his waist. Thousands of thoughts suddenly arose in her heart, and the sky was filled with crimson. She hurried to the bathroom, entered When he got inside, he realized that he brought his nightgown with him in an instant.

The high-quality silk nightgown, just like his own, is so exquisite and impeccable. She rubbed it on her face, it was smooth and soft. bath.

Hearing the sound of gurgling water coming from the bathroom, Fu Shaoqian suddenly became restless. He behaved like a 20-year-old kid, impatient and impatient.

Tang Mowan's mobile phone was placed on the bedside table within easy reach of him. He used it to check the time, but a text message came in. It was from Lu Yunshen. He said: Wanwan, what's the matter with the scarf, I'm in your dormitory Downstairs, can you come down?
Waiting for him downstairs?Fu Shaoqian's eyebrows were raised high, and he didn't know Tang Mowan's phone password, so it was impossible to reply to the text message, but Lu Yunshen saw that she didn't reply, so he immediately called again and glanced at the bathroom, Tang Mowan didn't come out There was no sign, the phone kept ringing again, Fu Shaoqian slid away to answer it.

Lu Yunshen's voice over there was urgent, but his belt was still low and gentle: "Wanwan, didn't you see my text message? I'll wait for you downstairs in your dormitory. Is it convenient to come down?"

"I'm sorry, Mr. Lu, I'm taking a shower every night, so it's not convenient to answer your phone. If you have something to say, you can just tell me." Fu Shaoqian's voice was flat without any fluctuation.

Lu Yun was stunned and asked, "Who are you? Why are you holding her mobile phone? It's so late, isn't she in the dormitory?"

"Yes," Fu Shaoqian stated in a low voice, "she's at my house. Let's talk about something when she goes back to school tomorrow. It's getting late. We have to rest. Hang up." After a few beeps, there was no more sound.

Under the dim streetlights of the dormitory building, tall palm trees rustled the streetlights on top. Lu Yunshen listened to Fu Shaoqian's words, and frowned deeply.

But Tang Mowan in the bathroom was completely unaware of this undercurrent.

She dried her body with a bathrobe, looked at herself with a bright red complexion in the mirror, and put on Fu Shaoqian's nightgown shyly. She is petite and weak.

She took a deep breath and slowly opened the bathroom door.

Fu Shaoqian was sitting on the bed and staring at her mobile phone, when he heard the sound of the door opening, he raised his head.

His nightgown was loosely put on her body, his long black hair like ink was thick and thick, and the nightgown was smooth. Even if the belt was tied the tightest, it was still loosened at a slant, just enough to see Seeing her delicate and clear collarbone line, the depth of the collarbone socket is moderate, the full and round shoulders are half hidden under the robe, reflecting a thin layer of jade-like moist halo under the light, the round shape without a bra outlines a The perfect arc, and the slight ups and downs due to breathing.

The dark blue robe made her complexion whiter, like a piece of fine Hetian jade. For a moment, Fu Shaoqian only had one sentence in his mind: "The skin is like ice and snow, and it is as graceful as a virgin."

This little girl is bold enough to surprise you at any time.

She shyly bit her lower lip, the bathroom was warm, but at this moment, it was already cool.

"Come here." He called to her, his voice hoarse.

She was shaken all over, and walked towards him slowly with somewhat mechanical steps. He put her mobile phone aside, and directly wrapped her in his arms, tightly, not allowing her to break free.

Tang Mowan lay on his chest, and the thin fabric of her pajamas couldn't block the warmth of the two of them. Her hand supported his shoulders when he remembered, but he held her hand and wrapped it in his own. , the originally frowning brows were slowly loosened, one hand had already slipped into the loose robe, biting her ear and asking softly: "Who told you to wear this dress?"

She pursed her lips, her ears were hot, and she replied as thin as a mosquito gnat: "I want to wear it myself, I have no clothes to wear, so I will borrow yours to wear it."

The sexy pajamas that Shang Jinru gave her had already become a victim of Fu Shaoqian's subordinates last night. For this sake, would she still be stupid enough to wear that unattractive strawberry pajamas?

He nodded, and continued to lick her earlobe: "Tang Mowan, you are such a child, I like it very much when you dress like this."

Her heart was beating in her chest like a drum, and his voice was lazy and tired, but it did not conceal his lust.

Wandering in this huge room with low gasps, her heart flew up to the clouds.

Afterwards, he was lying in her arms, his fingers still drawing circles on his chest, he pressed her hand, and said in a low voice, "Don't make trouble, I have your text message, let's take a look first."

"Huh?" She took the phone lazily, was a little surprised when she saw the content on it, and quickly slid it away to send Lu Yunshen a text message. Fu Shaoqian looked at her nervous look from the side and reminded her, "He just Also called."

"You took it?" she asked.

He nodded.

"Then what did you say?"

He had a frank and fearless attitude: "To be honest, you are at my house and on my bed."

Tang Mowan's mouth was so startled that he could stuff an entire egg, he asked back, "Did I say something wrong?"

She shook her head, but she was also a little anxious, how would she explain it to Lu Yunshen tomorrow.

She flicked her fingers on the screen randomly, and accidentally opened the photo album. She was about to exit, but saw several photos of Fu Shaoqian, which were the ones she secretly took last time. The angle of the photos made her never tire of looking at them. , Fu Shaoqian also saw it, and took away her mobile phone.

She exclaimed and rushed over: "Don't delete it, you promised me not to delete it, I won't send it out, please, don't delete it." Because of the love just now, she still has a faint sweet smell on her body , he looked at her nervous appearance, and put his hand across her waist, "Why can't you delete it."

"Because...because..." She thought hard, scratching her head.

"Because of what?"

He asked, but before she could speak, she blushed again, and her whole body was flushed, like a cooked gimai shrimp, lying in his arms, whispering to her ear: "Because of this, when you are not around Then I can sneak a look, and I can also sneak a peek during class, so the time won’t be so boring.”

Fu Shaoqian was surprised by her confession, the unhappiness just now disappeared so suddenly, he stretched out his hand to rub her broken hair: "I didn't know that I wanted such a function."

"Hehe, you have so many functions. You can enter the kitchen, exit the living room, and even go to bed..." She said the last sentence in a low voice, but he could hear it clearly, "If Doctor Lu knew your current status Be sure to never say that you are sick again."

Fu Shaoqian's body seemed to be passed by an electric current, and a certain part of his body began to gain momentum again. He turned over and pressed her under him again: "Then I have to work harder to prove myself."

Today's Fu Ziyao is wearing an ivory white freshman, with curved eyebrows and slightly powdered Dai's facial features, which are beautiful and delicate. Her long curly hair is braided into fishbone braids and hung on her left shoulder, revealing her beautiful white neck, which looks more and more beautiful. Appears slim and well-proportioned.

He greeted them calmly and followed them into the car.

The sweetness that originally belonged to two people has become a little stiff because of the addition of one more person.

The threesome with Fu Ziyao added is awkward no matter how you look at it.

At the end of Tang Dynasty, if Fu Shaoqian wanted to come and pick them up, it would definitely waste a lot of time, because after a certain bus stop, they took the opposite route. She was still thinking about how to speak, but Fu Ziyao said: "Uncle , I saw that you have a MINI in your garage, can you lend me to drive it, so that I can help pick up my aunt!"

Fu Ziyao clearly said last night that he would not call her little aunt, but now he moved her out again, and he knew what he was up to.

Fu Shaoqian said: "If you want to drive, take it. If your class schedule doesn't match, you don't need to pick her up. If I have time, I can come by myself. If I don't have time, let her take a taxi by herself."

For such an arrangement, Tang Mowan didn't have any complaints, which couldn't be better.

Fu Ziyao smiled meaningfully at Tang Mowan. The car had already arrived at the school gate. The postgraduate building and Tang Mowan's dormitory were not in the same campus, and farther away than her, so Tang Mowan said at the school gate: "I'll just get off here, and you can see Ziyao for a while."

It was a gray winter day, and it was too early. There was still a thick layer of fog in the air, and the visibility was very low.So when she went all the way back to the arched gate, she saw Lu Yunshen standing at the gate like a statue.

He was wearing Molan's black slacks, a black turtleneck sweater, and a smoky gray cashmere coat, with one hand in his trouser pocket, leaning against a palm tree, looking at the top of the dormitory, thoughtful.

Her heart skipped a beat, and before he got close, he had already spotted her and was walking towards her, but she didn't know how to face him.

"What are you thinking?" Lu Yunshen's deep male voice pierced her nerves lightly through layers of mist.

She looked up and found that there was a thin layer of water mist on his shiny black hair and cashmere coat: "How long have you been standing here?"

"Not much, two hours."

It turned out that he started to stand guard at five o'clock.

It was 07:30 in the morning, and the first class in the morning started at [-] o'clock, so there were already students coming out one after another at this moment, and many of them already knew Lu Yunshen, so they couldn't help but look at them now.

Tang Mowan pointed to the small bamboo garden next to it. At this time and with the weather, there was no one in the bamboo garden.

The two walked one after the other on the cobblestone-paved avenue in the bamboo garden. Tang Mowan couldn't take it anymore and broke the silence first: "Senior, do you have anything to do with me?"

"Although it's very presumptuous, I still want to ask clearly, what's going on, why did you buy me a new scarf? Also, the person who answered the phone last night..."

He hesitated to speak, but Tang Mowan knew that he was waiting for her to explain, looking at this Qingjun face that had appeared in her dreams so many times, she thought, if he could come back half a year ago, Everything now is definitely not like this.

Knowing that Fu Shaoqian is like a poppy, poisonous and untouchable, she still sinks into it. This kind of inextricable feeling is like a prairie fire, which cannot be controlled by her at all. I accidentally lost that scarf and it couldn't be washed clean, so I can only buy you a new one, and the one from last night...is my boyfriend..."

The marriage period between her and Fu Shaoqian is only two years. Although he said that he wanted to marry her, he also gave her a title in front of the Fu family, but after all, they haven't gone through the formalities, let alone held a wedding, so she won't say it openly He is her husband or something. The three words boyfriend seem to be more suitable for their current situation.

When Lu Yunshen heard her last three words, he frowned deeply: "Do you have a boyfriend?"

(End of this chapter)