Born to be pregnant

Chapter 135
Fu Shaoqian's hand only rested at home for two days, and returned to the company to go to work on the third day.

Tang Mowan was bored at the villa, and received a call from Zhang Xiaoman, so he decided to go back to school.

The driver came to pick up Fu Shaoqian and took her back to school along the way.

But when passing by a pharmacy, she yelled, "Stop!"

The driver stepped on the brakes in a hurry. In Fu Shaoqian's puzzled eyes, she left a sentence and ran into the pharmacy, and came out not long after.

But Fu Shaoqian didn't see that she had medicine in her hand, so she smiled and continued to let the driver drive.

The driver first took Tang Mowan to school, and stopped at the bus stop in front of the school gate, but Fu Shaoqian told the driver: "Little Ma, go outside to smoke a cigarette or go to the bathroom first."

"..." Pony got out of the car knowingly and left space for them.

Tang Mowan's dark eyes watched the pony run towards the administrative building, his long black hair hung down his shoulders, he poked Fu Shaoqian's strong abdominal muscles, and looked at him with a serious expression: "What are you doing? Say, what is the purpose?"

He didn't speak, but his eyes fell on the small bag beside her: "What did you just buy, show it to me."

She was startled, and smiled falsely: "It's nothing, it's just an ordinary cold medicine."

"Really, I just feel like I have a cold, let me have one."

She glared at him: "It's fine, what kind of medicine are you taking if you have nothing to do, you go to the company quickly, I'm leaving too."

The moment she turned around, he grasped her slender wrist, and his eyes were unquestionably firm: "Take it out."

Tang Mowan's protest was ineffective, and he was forced to open the bag helplessly while muttering, and took out the box of medicine he had just bought. Fu Shaoqian saw the big word Yuting written on the box, and said in a low voice, "This is you Bought cold medicine?"

"..." Because of her guilty conscience, she didn't say anything.

He didn't continue to blame, but just took the box of medicine away, and then let go: "Get out of the car."

Her dark eyes stared at him, with her stubbornness of not admitting defeat: "Give it back to me, it's too dangerous. In case of an accident, it's not all women who suffer. I don't want to suffer."

He looked at her with an uncontrollable apologetic expression on his face, but he still didn't return Yuting to her, but threw it into the trash can facing the car window with precise technique, as soon as he threw it into the hole, she cried out , the whole person rushed to the window to check, the upper half of his body was almost lying on Fu Shaoqian's body, and wanted to say something, but Fu Shaoqian whispered in her ear: "You don't need that thing, you just need it if you have it. "

In city A in mid-April, there is already a humid and warm atmosphere in the air in late spring and early summer.

Almost overnight, Cheng Shi was suddenly filled with the smell of quilts that had been basked in the sun, mixed with the smell of gunpowder smoke and dust, and the number of short skirts and stockings on the street increased significantly, and the colors suddenly became brighter.

Tang Mowan got off the car in a trance and walked on the avenue of the campus. The camphor trees on both sides of the road were yelling tender red buds. The wind became warm and gentle, and the gentle sweetness permeated the chest, followed by an almost impulsive throbbing.

She slowly came back to her senses from Fu Shaoqian's words that she had to do it, and it took a long time to digest it. Suddenly, there was still a trace of sweetness in her heart. Although he was a man who was not good at words, But she has already felt the real warmth from his words and deeds, and she can't help looking forward to the future.

The hand also subconsciously caressed her still flat lower abdomen. Whether it was the few times when she was in Longhu Chunjiang or the villa, they didn't take any measures. She didn't know exactly how many days the ovulation period was, but it was still the same. With the attitude that he would rather kill by mistake than let it go, he wanted to eat a few Yutings to make up for it, but how could he know that Fu Shaoqian said such a thing.

Is this his premeditation?

She smiled slightly at the corner of her mouth, and at the end of the road, a tall and slender figure bumped into her eyes unexpectedly.

He leaned against the thick branch, staring at the direction she was walking with a pair of narrow and dark eyes, with a little cold light in his eyes, the youthful appearance he saw at the time was just the curvature of the corner of the mouth, from the original The warmth gradually turned into today's silence.

She knew that the distance between them, perhaps even the most ordinary seniors and juniors, became estranged.

But when he got closer, he still called the senior in a low voice.

The traces left by the fight with Fu Shaoqian a few days ago seemed to have dissipated a lot, but there was still a faint blue halo around the corners of his eyes.

Lu Yun's deep eyes fell on Tang Mowan, and she realized that she couldn't accept his scrutiny calmly, her eyes flickered, and she couldn't make up her mind.

He seemed to see through all her voices, his voice was low and hoarse, and he felt slightly bitter: "Mowan, have you been with Fu Shaoqian these days? I text you and you don't reply, just call Neither."

Tang Mowan paused, and replied vaguely: "Um, the phone is out of battery."

"Really." He continued to advance the topic, "After sending you back at noon that day, you ran back to find him again?"

Seeing that he couldn't hide it, Tang Mowan had no choice but to tell the truth: "Well, he was injured and went to the hospital."

"So you have been staying with him these few days." Lu Yunshen used affirmative sentences instead of interrogative sentences. Obviously, he already had the answer in his heart.

Tang Mowan nodded briefly, seeing a flash of disappointment in his eyes.

She wanted to open her mouth to explain something, but in the end, all the words just rolled around her mouth and swallowed back into her stomach.

Lu Yunshen didn't speak either, but the obscure vision he projected was deeply imprinted in Tang Mowan's eyelids and mind, like bright stars in the sky, emitting a light that is not bright but cannot be ignored.

Tang Mowan suddenly felt sad, because she read a gorgeous and sad article from his eyes, and the people who read it burst into tears.

You may experience such a relationship in your life.

You will meet someone.In your eyes, other people are put together with two hands, two legs, a mouth and a nose, but that person is a lake, a mountain spring, and a group of stars.If you meet this life, you will never recover, and you can only dedicate yourself to it regardless of your own life.

She used to think that Lu Yunshen was her person, but now she knows that if you really like someone, you should make the other person happy I can also calmly think about the stability of the breakfast recipe, instead of making people I like full of doubts and confusion.

She really likes Lu Yunshen. In her restless and ignorant youth, he once played an important role like Prince Charming, but he is not her white horse after all. She gave her liking and even love to a man named Fu Shaoqian's man.

She walked forward for a while, when someone patted her shoulder lightly, and when she turned around, Zhang Xiaoman was standing behind her with a dusty face on her back.

"Xiaoman, where did you come from?"

"Interview." Zhang Xiaoman sighed, looking at Tang Mowan's eyes with envy, "I'm not you, how can I have such a good fortune as you, and I don't have to worry about the future at all." She smiled half-truthfully Ask, "Tell me, why is there such a big gap between us?"

"..." Tang Mowan was really speechless.

"By the way, Miss Xie, who went to rescue me with you last time, can you find her now? I want to treat her to a meal to express my thanks."

A car horn sounded from behind.

Said Cao Cao, Cao Cao.

Miss Xie that Zhang Xiaoman mentioned just now is sitting in a red Ferrari, with black Gucci sunglasses on the bridge of her nose. Miss Xie hooked her fingers towards Tang Mowan. Although Tang Mowan was a little nervous, she still walked away politely. At the side of the car: "Miss Xie, are you here to see me?"

Seeing Zhang Xiaoman standing there, Xie Yiren pouted and looked away, and said to her, "Get in the car."

"Miss Xie, I..."

At this time, Zhang Xiaoman had already walked in front of Xie Yiren, and invited with a smile on his face: "Miss Xie, I was talking about you just now, I don't know when you will have time, please let me treat you to dinner with Wanwan rice, thank you."

Xie Yiren frowned slightly, glanced at her, then raised her eyebrows at Tang Mowan: "What do you think?"

Tang Mowan naturally said, "Let's see if Miss Xie is willing to show her face."

"Okay, it's better to hit the sun than choose the day, let's just get in the car today."

At the end of the Tang Dynasty, the co-pilot in the front was at night. The back seat of the sports car was relatively narrow, so Zhang Xiaoman had a hard time sitting. Xie Yiren pushed the sunglasses on the bridge of his nose, and raised the corners of his beautiful lips: "Miss Zhang, the car is crowded, please bear with me. .”

Zhang Xiaoman laughed dryly: "It's okay, it's pretty good."

The red Ferrari, like a burning flame, began to run wildly on the campus.

On the other side, Fu Shaoqian received a call from Fu Station just before getting off the bus.

After finishing the call, he told Xiao Ma: "Let's go to the old house again."

Twenty minutes later, he appeared in the old house.

The butler of Fu Zhan opened the door for him. Fu Shaoqian called his fourth uncle, asked about the specific location of Fu Zhan, and then walked towards the study.

In the study room in the antique house, the layout of the Ming and Qing Dynasties was imitated. The furnishings in the house are all carved wood. In front of the desk made of rosewood, Fu stood with a brush, and the white rice paper was quietly spread on the ground. His waving power pierced the back of the paper, and after he started writing, there was no pause, it was done in one go.

Holding the wolf hair in his hand, Fu Zhan stood by the table and admired it quietly. He was quite satisfied, nodded and smiled slightly, and then noticed Fu Shaoqian standing in front of the door. He put down his pen, said something, and went to the shelf next to him. Washed hands.

He was wearing a loose blue gown, and his body was still strong. Although his back was slightly rickety, he tried his best to keep it straight, like a persevering poplar on the Gobi Desert.

Fu Shaoqian saw the intricate shadows of swords, lights and swords left by time on his body.This late old man is still full of wisdom and shrewdness.

Entering the room, I called my grandpa, and saw the word "nin" written in thick ink on the white rice paper on the table.

Practicing brushes can cultivate one's self-cultivation and calm one's mind. As he grows older, Fu Zhan has been living a life of keeping his health behind closed doors, but this does not mean that his sense of smell is not sensitive, nor does it mean that he has given up control of the outside world. He glanced at Fu Shaoqian was concerned about his injured hand and asked what happened.

Fu Shaoqian replied that he accidentally got burned.

Fu Dian nodded and motioned for him to accompany him for a walk outside.

Fu Shaoqian found that some of the pots of rare herbs that Fu Zhan was thinking about had disappeared, and those left behind had also been replaced with pots, so he couldn't help frowning: "Grandpa, this is..."

"Oh, last time when Ziyao came over to eat, he accidentally broke some. These flowers and plants are so delicate. If they are broken, they will die immediately. It's okay. The grass is dead, but the people are alive, so if you plant them again, you will have more. "

The topic naturally extended to Fu Ziyao. Fu Zhan put his hands behind his back and asked him his opinion on this matter. Fu Shaoqian replied truthfully: "I will go back anyway. She should also learn to be on her own."

Fu Zhan sighed and said with emotion: "I think she was only a little girl of three or four years old when she was sent here. In the blink of an eye, 20 years have passed."

Fu Shaoqian hummed, he was ten years old that year.He is also a child raised by Fu Zhan and his grandma Xu Shuqin.

He still remembered the first time he sat on the sofa and saw Fu Ziyao appearing at the gate holding a broken rag doll with his timid look.The past is vivid in his mind, as if it was yesterday, but he never thought that in the blink of an eye, he has reached his thirties.

"That girl Tang Mowan seems to be as old as Ziyao." Fu Zhan changed the subject and talked about Tang Mowan again.

"Well, Ziyao is one year older."

Fu Zhan seemed to be unable to hide his surprise: "One year younger than Ziyao, it seems that Ziyao is also at the age to fall in love."

Fu Shaoqian didn't answer, he knew that Fu Zhan came here this time, not just for Fu Ziyao's affairs, this was just his opening remarks.

The topic, after all, still has to come back to oneself.

"Last night, I received a call from the Han family in the capital."

Fu Shaoqian stood quietly behind Fu Zhan, waiting for his next words.

Fu Zhan put his hands behind his back, in fact, his gray hair and slightly hunched back betrayed his old age: "I thought you guys had already solved everything by yourself two years ago, but now it seems that you haven't, Shaoqian, if you No, then fulfilling the marriage contract is the promise of the Fu family to the Han family, do you understand?"

"I know." He looked at Fu Zhan calmly, "We will deal with it ourselves when she comes back."

But Fu Zhan shook his head: "I think things are not as simple as you think. The Han family has come forward, which means that they have no intention of giving up this engagement at all. If you can really solve it, it won't be exposed, right? Is it? Have you gotten closer to that little girl recently?"

Speaking of the end of the Tang Dynasty, Fu Shaoqian unconsciously revealed a slightly gentle look on his face. Fu Zhan is such a shrewd person, and suddenly sighed: "Shaoqian, if we rein in the precipice now, is there still time?"

Fu Shaoqian's deep black eyes were calm but cold, and he looked at Fu Zhan with determination and sharpness: "Grandpa, I am a 30-year-old adult man, and I will be responsible for my actions. On the side of the Han family, I will personally Go and explain, if they can't understand, then I will try my best to ask Xia Duo for forgiveness, in short, since I promised that little girl, I can't give up."

Fu Zhan did not expect that Fu Shaoqian would have such a deep affection for Tang Mowan. He was the one who agreed to send Tang Mowan to Fu Shaoqian. According to today's situation, he has an inescapable responsibility. side……

Han Xiaduo's grandfather, Han Songming, is his old comrade-in-arms, and the two of them were close friends. Back then, he owed Han Songming his life. He once promised that he would never refuse anything Han Songming asked for. Even if it cost his life.

At the beginning, when the Fu and Han families made a marriage contract, it was also a happy event of getting closer and closer. They were all very optimistic. He had seen Han Xiaduo before, and she was indeed a rare lady. Fu Shaoqian did not object at that time.

But later, Fu Shaoqian vaguely told Fu Shaoqian that the engagement was cancelled.

Han Songming has been in the capital these years, and he is thousands of miles away from him. He is old and has not had so many contacts on weekdays.I didn't expect Fu Shaoqian to be so serious, he didn't solve the matter well.

Fu Shaoqian has been ascetic in the past few years, and has no idea of ​​starting a family at all. Fu Zhan saw it in his eyes and was anxious in his heart. It was hard to see that Fu Shaoqian had such a little thought for Tang Mowan. At that time, Tang Mowan also said Being pregnant, it must be because of his selfish motives, he snatched Tang Mowan from Fu Zimu's hand without regard to morality and ethics, and pushed it to Fu Shaoqian.

After all, it was because he cared more about Fu Shaoqian than Fu Zimu.It's because he's too selfish.

But now Mr. Han came to bring up the old story again, saying that his granddaughter was going back to China in June and was going to discuss the marriage with Fu's family. Fu Zhan suddenly felt a headache.

Fu Shaoqian asked Fu Zhan for the household registration certificate, and Fu Zhan immediately sensed his thoughts and warned him: "Shaoqian, you also know that you are a 30-year-old mature man, even if you get a certificate with her by chance today If the Han family disagrees, there must be a way to make trouble. Tang Mowan's reputation will be ruined. She is only a 22-year-old female student. Can the Fu family protect her for a while and protect her for the rest of her life? And your own future, compared to the Fu family's A family business, when it is necessary, I am not the only one who can make the decision, you should weigh it carefully, and don't act on your will."

Fu Shaoqian's shoulders were firm and did not loosen, and the expression between his brows was also firm, and he promised Fu Zhan: "I know it in my heart."

Fu Zhan was satisfied with his answer, and asked about the company's recent situation. Fu Shaoqian answered one by one, and the figures of the two gradually moved away, and the whispered conversation gradually disappeared in the wind.

(End of this chapter)