Born to be pregnant

Chapter 218 My Man, Don't Try to Get Messed
After waiting for less than 5 minutes, the service staff of the hotel came, and two Kong Wu moved vigorously. Facing the large garbage tied with ribbons, Fu Shaoqian yelled one, two, three with disgust on his face, Together to carry up.

Tang Mo fell asleep in a daze, when suddenly the box swayed backwards, and her head hit the side of the box, making a thud.

Then she was lifted up quickly by herself, she was so dazed that she couldn't tell the difference between south, east and north, suddenly, she heard a man say: "I don't know what this gift is, it's really heavy."

"Looking at it, it can't be a woman." Another man replied.

Tang Mowan woke up suddenly, and knocked hard on the edge of the box: "Hey, what are you doing, put me down, let me down."

The two men were talking and laughing as they walked along the corridor, when a woman's voice suddenly erupted from the box, but they were really frightened. One of them slipped, and the box fell out of his hand, while the other couldn't hold it up, and the box fell to the ground. Was turned 180 degrees.

Tang Mowan screamed again and again, wanting to die, and hit him in all directions.

"The two outside, quickly untie it for me—"

I was full of expectations, but as a result, I returned in defeat.

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After Fu Shaoqian disposed of the box, he opened the window again, overlooking the night view of the city below like a sea of ​​lights, and the lights of Wanjia gave off a warm halo.

Counting the days, she will be back soon, with a gentle look on her face, unconsciously looking at the landline in the hotel room.

It's a pity that it never sounded there.

Not long after, the doorbell rang outside the room.

He frowned, walked to the door, opened it, and unexpectedly found that the large trash box that had been discarded had returned!The only difference was that the bow on the top was opened, and he could even imagine what would happen as long as he lifted the top cover.

With a cold and serious look on his face, he said to the box: "No matter who arranged for you to come, you can go back wherever you come. A married man is not someone you can covet."

After saying that, he was about to close the door, but at the moment when the door was about to close, the lid of the box was pushed open, and an anxious, vigorous and faintly funny voice came from Pokong: "Wait a minute, married man!" !"

The familiar voice made Fu Shaoqian startled, and the door that was about to close was suddenly pushed open again. After her seaweed-like long hair swung a perfect arc in the air, it fell quietly and obediently on her shoulders. Then she looked at the stunned man in front of her with a smile.

In fact, Fu Shaoqian's expression was still cold and calm as usual, but Tang Mowan didn't miss the astonishment in his eyes, standing there without moving for a long time.

She was very angry at first, but after hearing what he said about the married man, she suddenly laughed and said, "Married man? Can you invite me in to talk about room service now?"

"..." Tang Mowan smoothed out the broken hair on his sideburns, stepped out of the box, and entered the room while the man was in a daze.

The man closed the door, Tang Mowan stood under the dim yellow light, turned around and looked at the man in the white nightgown, his strong chest was slightly exposed, his short black hair was short and hanging down, his frame was thin, his figure was still slender and straight, his hands He hugged his chest and leaned against the door, his eyes seemed to be smiling but not smiling.

Tang Mowan drooped his eyelids, under his hot and direct gaze: "Here, married man, do you mind if I use the bathroom?"

The man made a casual gesture, and Tang Mowan entered the bathroom, turned on the faucet, squeezed toothpaste on the toothbrush, halfway through brushing, the door of the bathroom was pushed open, Fu Shaoqian stood at the door, looking at the light Deep and blurred.

Tang Mowan, who was watching, was distracted, suddenly put down the water glass in his hand, walked over, stood on tiptoe, kissed his crotch, and poured toothpaste foam into his mouth.

Soon, the back of her head was firmly held down, and her slender waist was also tightly clasped. As soon as the man exerted force, the white, mint-flavored Tiantian foam spread out in his mouth.

Tang Mowan saw his crooked eyebrows and toothpaste-smeared appearance from the cabinet door opposite as a floor-to-ceiling mirror, and couldn't help but use both hands and feet to pounce on him: "Sir, are you still satisfied with this?" A gift?"

Fu Shaoqian held up her hips vigorously and didn't speak, but looking at her bright and moving smile, his eyes became focused and deep, and there seemed to be tenderness overflowing from his eyes: "I came back early, why didn't you notify me?"

She tilted her head, and there seemed to be a slight dimple on her lips: "I told you in advance, is there any surprise?"

Fu Shaoqian stared at her, didn't speak, but increased the strength of his hand, Tang Mowan avoided his eyes, struggled to jump down: "I'll wash my face first."

In the end, she didn't go down, but was hugged and sat on the edge of the washstand, slipped one hand into the hem of her clothes, and held her waist with the other, leaned over and kissed her.

This feeling is so wonderful, like a fire burning in her soul, arousing all the emotions in the depths of her heart, as if thousands of horses are galloping in her body.

Fu Shaoqian was extremely explosive, and Tang Mowan still remembers that night ten times. She slightly raised her head and stared at his firm chin, her breathing became short of breath. Slowly began to caress: "Boss Fu, I'm here to check the public rations, so I didn't turn them in to other women."

Fu Shaoqian's eyes were slightly frivolous, his smile seemed to be stained with water waves, and his thin lips let go of her red lips, and moved down her beautiful jaw.

Tang Mowan leaned back slightly, with his back against the mirror, raised his head in line with his movements, and looked at his three-dimensional face under the light, his narrow and deep eyes were slightly narrowed, and his forehead was plump and shiny The lustrous luster, the hot air exhaled from the high bridge of the nose was all on her neck, he bit her collarbone hard, her body trembled uncontrollably, and there was an unstoppable moan from the bottom of her throat, she heard Seeing his dull charm: "Then you come up and check——"

Fu Shaoqian was obviously in a hurry, but he still controlled the rhythm very well, not rushing, scratching like a feather on Tang Mowan's heart.

Moreover, his gaze was straightforward and naked, without any cover-up, Tang Mowan blushed and his heart was pounding, obviously he had done countless actions, but still, he had the power to point directly to people's hearts.

When Tang Mowan's body was trembling again and again, and his eyes were so hot that it seemed that he could burn her to ashes, he finally moved slowly, and behind him, he said: "You have to check carefully to see if there is any shortage of public rations." ah."

"Ah—" Tang Mowan didn't hold back, and grabbed his shoulder.

Fu Shaoqian's moist and hot breath wrapped around her face like silk, he lowered his head to stare at her blurred eyes, and raised her jaw.

Tang Mowan's body was pressed against the rear mirror, staring at the man's sweaty chest, which shone seductively under the light. She couldn't help it, and raised her slender fingers to walk on his broad back. Run's beautiful big eyes stared straight into his eyes, her red lips parted slightly, and she exhaled like blue: "Shaoqian, I miss you so much."

Expressing the feeling of longing in a timely manner is like a shot of the most powerful booster, injected into the man's body, and his movements are even harder.

When she left the bathroom, Tang Mowan's body was already limp, and the man's deep and hoarse voice echoed in her ears: "Tell me, is there any less?"

She buried her face in his broad chest, half-closed her eyes, and smiled lowly: "It's not too much, but there should be a lot hidden."

A deep laugh came from the bottom of the man's throat, causing his chest to heave and vibrate. Tang Mowan sat down and found a comfortable position: "I'm tired, I want to sleep for a while."

The man raised his eyebrows noncommittally: "Well, go to sleep, you don't need to work hard tonight, just lie down."

"..."

Indeed, she had nothing to do the following whole night.Because it is this man who has spared no effort to work hard.

Tang Mowan felt that she had been sleeping, but she hadn't fallen asleep. Every time she was a little drowsy, she would be woken up by someone harassing her from different angles, time and time again, until finally she felt that her voice was hoarse , it was difficult to even move a finger, and the man on her body finally let her go: "It's a gift from you yourself, I can make the best use of it, go to sleep."

Finally, this long night began to fall silent.

In fact, Dongfang Lubai was already there, but they just fell asleep.

When Tang Mowan woke up, he looked at the phone on the bedside table, and it was almost seven o'clock in the evening.

Fu Shaoqian next to him was still sleeping, naked, with bare arms and shoulders, holding her in his arms, his thin lips were tightly squinted, and his other hand was on her waist. The iron wall made her unable to move at all.

She stared at the man beside her for a long time, and it was still the face in her memory. It seemed that there was no change from the past, but a wrinkle at the corner of her eye seemed to betray his age. She gently stroked the center of his brow with her fingers, Slowly slid along his three-dimensional outline, when the fingertips were swimming above his thin lips, those tightly closed lips suddenly opened, biting her fingers, she felt pain, and looked into his lips. Looking at the gentle but clear eyes, he knew that he had already woken up, and couldn't help but quickly pulled his finger back: "Why are you lying to me!"

"Have it?"

"Then why didn't you make a sound when you woke up?"

"Didn't you say nothing?"

"... Gulu..." After not eating for a day and a night, his stomach sang loudly, and the pain in his limbs and bones seemed insignificant in front of the people's livelihood.

She struggled a bit, and Fu Shaoqian crawled on top of her body: "I'm hungry."

"Aren't you hungry?" She asked with bright eyes.

Fu Shaoqian picked up the phone, saw countless missed calls on it, thought for a while, and called one of them back, with a natural and elegant tone: "Mr. Chen, have dinner? Okay, 08:30, um."

At the end of the call, he gently pinched her soft waist: "Get up and take you to dinner."

"With that Mr. Chen? It's not good for me to go." The dim wall light fell on the woman who was hesitant on the bed, and Fu Shaoqian looked down at her showy neck and thin shoulders, "There is nothing wrong, if you don't go That's really bad."

"Huh?" Tang Mowan didn't quite understand what he meant, but his slender and straight legs had already got off the bed.

She had to get up and get dressed.

Because he was going to meet his business partner, Tang Mowan deliberately chose a low-necked black slim-fit sweater, a pair of tight light blue jeans, and a black woolen coat, looking dignified and stable.

But look carefully at this face in the mirror. She is 26 years old this year. Although she cannot be compared with the little girl who just graduated from university and entered the society, she still looks younger when standing with the mature and prudent Fu Shaoqian. Look left and right, She asked, "Would it be better for me to put on some makeup?"

Looks like it could mature a bit, or get a perm, color, or something sometime.

"No, you're going to be late." He urged at the door, and Tang Mowan had no choice but to grab his bag and quickly follow.

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Fu Shaoqian's dinner was set at a high-end hotel near Wangfujing.

The appointment was at 08:30, and they really got stuck ordering in. Tang Mowan's hungry chest pressed against his back, and his eyes lit up when he saw the table full of dishes that had already been served.

The man named Mr. Chen looks to be in his 40s. I only found out later at the end of the Tang Dynasty that Mr. Chen is actually only two years older than Fu Shaoqian. However, because of his beer belly and premature hair loss, standing with Fu Shaoqian in Yushu Linfeng is simply unbelievable. It's a world of difference, it looks like forty or fifty.

Fu Shaoqian shook hands with people and exchanged greetings. Tang Mowan stood beside him. Mr. Chen regarded her as Fu Shaoqian's secretary.

Tang Mowan's face was slightly hot from the praise, and she pushed back the hair that was scattered around her temples. Fu Shaoqian didn't expose her identity, and let her sit beside him: "Didn't you say you're hungry? Sit down and eat. "

Beside Mr. Chen, there are a few boss-like people, all of whom are a little older. Tang Mowan is a young girl, with stars and moons. If it is not because she is too hungry, she may be more cautious, but she can't take care of it now. There were so many, she sat down, took the chopsticks, nodded to the bosses, and began to eat delicately, delicious and elegant, but the speed was not slow. Fortunately, Fu Shaoqian was talking to them, and their attention was not on her. body.

Obviously Fu Shaoqian didn't look at her, he only moved his chopsticks occasionally, but every time he moved his chopsticks, he turned the huge and heavy glass table a little bit, and then the dishes she liked would always fall in front of her accurately, she pressed the corner of her mouth, slightly Laughed.

Mr. Chen secretly observed Fu Shaoqian's actions without any trace, but he did not forget the business. Not long after the dinner started, Mr. Chen answered the phone, and then said to Fu Shaoqian: "Mr. Fu, my assistant has something urgent to ask me to deal with. Let's have a meal together, don't you mind."

Fu Shaoqian looked calm as usual: "President Chen can do as he pleases."

At this time, Tang Mowan had almost finished eating, so she put down her chopsticks delicately, Fu Shaoqian helped her remove the wet wipe and handed it to her, Tang Mowan thanked her in a low voice, her ears were slightly red, the man next to her saw it, and she looked a little bit Itching unbearably, he repeatedly praised Fu Shaoqian for being considerate, but the ambiguity in his eyes was self-evident.

They are all men, and you don't need to say a lot of things, you can tell them with your eyes.

It was rumored that Fu Shaoqian had not been close to women in the past two years, and some even rumored that he had secretly registered, but the woman was not the eldest lady of the Han family who had a marriage contract with Fu Shaoqian several years ago, but a little-known little person, and Abroad all the year round.

Looking at it now, the rumors are all half-truths and half-false. Even if such a wife is abroad, it is impossible for Fu Shaoqian to guard his body like a jade and avoid women's sex. Look at showing up with such a beautiful female secretary, and she is so attentive in every possible way. How can there be no tricks.

Tang Mowan felt a little bored when he was full. He said softly to Fu Shaoqian, then pushed away the chair and stood up: "Sorry, everyone, take your time, I'm going to the bathroom."

She went to the bathroom, washed her face again, and then returned to the private room. As soon as she reached the door of the private room, she heard a burst of laughter from inside.

Some familiar voices are inexplicably flustering and disgusting.

She frowned, pushed open the door of the private room, and saw Fu Shaoqian's left hand side, and Mr. Chen's right hand side, sitting a woman wearing a professional white shirt and black hip-covering short skirt, with a pair of sparkling diamond earrings on her ears , the neat short hair shows the shrewdness of a strong woman, the makeup is exquisite, there is a faint smile hanging on the ruddy lips, and a pair of thin black stockings are on the legs, which are almost transparent under the bright light , her legs are quietly stacked together, delicate and elegant.

Mr. Chen teased Fu Shaoqian and asked him: "Mr. Fu, my female secretary is no worse than your secretary, right?"

Oh, it's true that we don't meet each other anywhere in life. Isn't this female secretary the eldest lady of the Han family, Han Xiaduo, who was full of trouble half a year ago.But why did Han Xiaduo condescend to become Mr. Zhang's secretary? Tang Mowan was just stunned when someone inside noticed her and said, "Look, Mr. Fu's secretary is back, come in and meet Secretary Han." .”

Hearing that Fu Shaoqian was coming, Han Xiaduo took advantage of his relationship and begged Mr. Zhang to take the opportunity to come up.When she came in, she saw Fu Shaoqian with one hand resting on the back of the chair next to him, with a cigarette in his hand, and a bluish-white smoke ring exhaling from his mouth. I haven't seen him for half a year. He is still noble and arrogant, with clear lines. Sitting in the middle of this group of fat men, he stands out from the crowd, stands out from the crowd, and is so mature and dignified that no one can ignore it.

Half a year ago, she was notoriously ruined by Qin Huasheng's nude photos. Although Fu Shaoqian was not directly involved, she knew very well that he was definitely behind the scenes. She stayed at home for more than two months , was punished by the grandfather for confinement, and then the Han family spent a lot of effort to reverse the direction of public opinion, saying that those photos were synthesized by someone's PS, and they were framed. Although the effect is not so ideal, at least, it is still It formed a certain effect, and she was also arranged by Han Wenxuan to work in the company. In fact, in the past six months, she hated and resented Fu Shaoqian, resented and thought about it, but she still couldn't let it go, and couldn't forget it.

This man, Fu Shaoqian, is like a drug addiction. Once he becomes addicted, he can't quit for the rest of his life.

But now, hearing that Fu Shaoqian's secretary is here, she still has absolute confidence in her appearance, so she raises her head with a smile.

However, when she saw a slender, young woman standing at the door with no makeup, but fair and translucent skin, her whole body was shocked.

Tang Mowan already raised an impeccable and elegant smile, and walked towards her seat.

"I'm back." Fu Shaoqian naturally helped her open the seat, and Tang Mowan smiled at him faintly, "Yeah."

The people at the table were all watching their flirting interactions, but no one spoke.

Tang Mowan looked at them full of doubts: "What's the matter? Didn't everyone say they were happy just now? Why did I suddenly become silent when I came in?"

The greatest irony in life is that you have racked your brains, but people don't care at all. Han Xiaduo's smile became extremely unnatural the moment she saw Tang Mowan. She didn't know how Tang Mowan suddenly The one who appeared here, logically speaking, she should still be in Melbourne.

However, the script did not go as she expected.

In fact, Mr. Zhang thinks that Han Xiaduo is not bad looking, especially when there was a lot of rumors in the past. He still kept a copy. , are tacit.

If it wasn't because of the face of the Han family, Han Xiaduo might be notorious today.Many times, when Han Xiaduo went to the hotel, he was asked in public how much he paid for a night. Thinking of this, Han Xiaduo's ten fingers clenched into fists slightly. All of this was thanks to the woman in front of him!
Now, this woman sat beside Fu Shaoqian with peace of mind, enjoying his care.

"Secretary Tang, Secretary Han is a well-known celebrity in BJ City, you have to learn more from her." One of the men complimented Han Xiaduo half-truthfully.

At this time, Fu Shaoqian held Tang Mowan's hand and put it on the table, and said calmly: "Mr. Wang, you misunderstood, she is really not my secretary."

"Huh?" Everyone was surprised, could it be a lover?
In the surprised and unbelievable eyes of everyone, Fu Shaoqian smiled openly and generously: "I'm sorry, I didn't make it clear to everyone just now, and everyone misunderstood. This is my lover. I just came back from Melbourne last night, and I made everyone laugh. .”

Tang Mowan was taken aback by this introduction, but everyone was dumbfounded. Only then did they notice that Fu Shaoqian and Tang Mowan both wore wedding rings on their ring fingers. So, is this real?
Mr. Chen was ashamed, and he was the first to react: "Oh, Mr. Fu, you are really hiding your secrets. Mrs. Chen has clumsy eyes. Mrs. Fu is so young and beautiful. I will punish myself with three cups."

The others echoed one after another, raising their glasses of wine to punish themselves.

One is the real wife, and the other is the ex-fiancée with a bad reputation. Han Xiaduo's self-defeating slap is also loud enough!Trembling with anger.

At this time, Tang Mowan's cell phone rang. She looked at it, and it turned out to be the call from the little guy. The little guy would video or talk to her every day. She really hadn't talked to her today. She showed Fu Shaoqian the phone, and then Go outside and answer the phone in the hallway.

Tang Mowan couldn't wait to see the child, but she didn't say that she had come back, for fear that the child would miss it. The little guy is very good. After reporting today's event, he then vaguely mentioned the idea of ​​buying a toy. Tang Mowan was naturally He agreed with a smile, and started chatting in a gentle tone.

About 10 minutes later, I heard the old lady calling the little guy over there, and the little guy hung up the phone reluctantly, just before ending the call, he kissed him on the other end, Tang Mowan followed suit, ended the call after the kiss, and turned around , Seeing Han Xiaduo standing there with her chest folded, she froze for a moment, raised her legs and walked straight towards the private room.

But as soon as he got to her side, he was stopped.

Tang Mowan sneered slightly, his eyes were cold: "Miss Han, what's your business?"

Han Xiaduo frowned deeply: "When did you come back?"

"Didn't my husband say it, last night?"

Han Xiaduo looked dazed: "Your husband?"

"Yes!" Tang Mowan hated Han Xiaduo so much that she didn't want to say a word, she didn't even bother to take a look, "Good animals don't get in the way, please let me out."

"You!" Han Xiaduo's expression changed suddenly, "Tang Mowan, don't toast or eat fine wine."

"Toast? I don't drink." Originally, she felt guilty because she smashed the glass down and severely injured Han Xiaduo, and didn't want to confront her head-on, but her provocations again and again have already made people feel so bad It was unbearable, so Tang Mowan's expression became cold, "Let me tell you, Han Xiaduo, I have endured you for a long time!"

Seeing that Han Xiaduo was so stubborn, Tang Mowan's temper really came up, and she pushed her away, "Can't you love yourself a little bit, can you stop doing these boring things all the time? You can't lose money so many times Now, you still can’t learn how to behave, right? Fu Shaoqian is already my man, so don’t try to mess with me again? If you force me again, I will never be polite to you! You don’t want to toast or eat Fine wine, don't be shameless!"

After she finished speaking aggressively, when she looked up, she caught a glimpse of a slender man with black eyes and a smile leaning against the door frame——

(End of this chapter)