Cute Baby: Her Scum Husband

Qiao Yumeng ran to the deck and saw Fu Qianchen. Seeing him staring at him, the smile on Qiao Yumeng's face disappeared.

"Mom." Qiao Yuxi is stunned. He turns to see Fu Qianchen along Qiao Yumeng's line of sight. After seeing Fu Qianchen, even the smile on Qiao Yuxi's face disappears.

"I want to talk to you." Fu Qianchen looked at Qiao Yumeng and said.

"I'm so sorry. I don't want to talk to you at all." Qiao Yumeng said, directly bent down to pick up Qiao Yuxi, "Yuxi, let's go."

"Well." Qiao Yuxi nodded obediently, his eyes still fell on Fu Qianchen.

Looking at Qiao Yumeng's disdain for himself, Fu Qianchen couldn't say what it felt like. He just felt that his heart seemed to be held by someone and it was difficult to breathe.

"What are you going back to Nancheng for?" Fu Qianchen didn't care. Qiao Yumeng turned around and asked directly.

What for? Does Fu Qianchen think that she went back to Nancheng because she was not reconciled and wanted to have something with him? Qiao Yumeng didn't restrain his sneer. He didn't stop and didn't bother to answer.

"Qiao Yumeng!" Fu Qianchen grabs Qiao Yumeng's arm and tugs at it.

"What are you doing?" Qiao Yumeng's arm was pulled so hard by Fu Qianchen that Qiao Yuxi, who was originally in his arms, almost flew out. Although Qiao Yumeng stabilized his arm in time, his heart had been scared to bang.

Pay thousand Chen Leng for a while, he just anxious to let Qiao Yumeng stay, did not think so much, silent for a while, he said: "no matter what you go back to the south city is for, I will stop you."

"Good." Qiao Yumeng finally turned around and directly faced Fu Qianchen. There was no temperature in his eyes. "Mr. Fu, I've been waiting for you for a long time."

"Qiao Yumeng, you are not my opponent!" Fu Qianchen was very angry all of a sudden. He didn't know why he was angry. In short, when he said this, he was biting his teeth.

"Is it?" Qiao Yumeng sneered, "maybe not now, but Mr. Fu, can you guarantee that I have no chance?"

"Qiao Yumeng!" The expression on Fu Qianchen's face is completely cold. He really wants to talk with Qiao Yumeng, even what she needs. As long as she opens her mouth, he is willing to give it, but she always makes him angry.

"Mr. Fu, don't yell so much. Can you afford to scare my daughter?" Compared with Fu Qianchen's impatience, Qiao Yumeng seems particularly calm.

"You Fu Qianchen was told by Qiao Yumeng that he didn't know what to answer. He subconsciously looked at Qiao Yuxi and saw her pure big eyes staring at him. Suddenly, a strange feeling crossed his heart. He immediately thought of what Lu Chen had just said.

He said, after five years, he still felt that the child should not appear in this world?

He never thought about it, but at this moment, he thought about it.

"What are you looking at?" Qiao Yumeng saw Fu Qianchen staring at Qiao Yuxi. He thought he saw something and subconsciously protected Qiao Yuxi in his arms. "Mr. Fu, no matter what you plan to do to me, I won't allow you to do to my children." At this point, Qiao Yumeng said: "five years ago, you said our child should not be born, and the reason why he should not be born is because of my blood. But she was adopted by me, and she has no blood relationship with me, so she is qualified to live in this world, isn't she

Hearing Qiao Yumeng's words, the stone that Fu Qianchen pressed on his chest seemed to be heavier. He subconsciously thought, why did he say such words five years ago?

Five years ago, things in Fu Qianchen's mind are like old yellow photos. Some of them remember clearly, but some of them are mottled.

"I'm sorry." After Fu Qianchen finished, he was stunned.

"Sorry?" Qiao Yumeng looked at Fu Qianchen, and suddenly she couldn't help laughing. She almost bent down and breathed hard to stop laughing. "Mr. Fu, what you said is sorry, is it to the child who shouldn't be born?"

Boom, Fu Qianchen felt like he was hit hard by something, even his brain was dizzy.

As Lu Chen said, he is always conceited. Even if everyone says that what he thinks is right is wrong, he will not think that he is wrong.

But in the face of Qiao Yumeng, why did all his persistence become so vulnerable? Is it because deep down in his heart, he feels ashamed of her?

"Fu Qianchen, don't look at me like that." Qiao Yumeng retreated and stared at him coldly. "I'm not a beggar. I don't need your alms."

"Alms?" Fu Qianchen's voice trembles when he repeats this word. His compensation for Qiao Yumeng is charity for her?"Mr. Fu, it's so easy to get angry. It's not like you at all." After Qiao Yumeng finished, she was stunned for a moment, and soon she laughed at herself, "but yes, I'm not familiar with Fu Zong. How can I know if you are angry? It's a shame for me to say such a thing. "

Listening to Qiao Yumeng's sarcastic words, Fu Qianchen's surging emotion in his heart is about to make him lose his cool, and his hands are not able to hold back and become fists.

"You want to hit me?" Qiao Yumeng looks at Fu Qianchen's hand, suddenly raises his hand and slaps Fu Qianchen's face.

"Pa!"

"Brother Qianchen!"

"Click, click, click!"

With the sound of slapping, Qiao Yurou's exclamation and the shutter sound of the camera came.

Qiao Yumeng was stunned. He turned to look at the door of the cabin. There were people watching in twos and threes. A man ran away with a camera in a panic and left a figure behind.

"How can you beat brother Qianchen!" Qiao Yurou stands in front of Fu Qianchen and raises her hand to hit Qiao Yumeng.

Qiao Yumeng didn't hide or block. She knows Qiao Yurou too well. No matter how, Qiao Yurou won't let her simple and weak image collapse, so this slap won't fall.

Sure enough, Qiao Yurou's hand shook several times in the air, and finally took it back. At the same time, her tears filled her eyes, and she said wrongly: "sister, to tell you the truth, I can't do it."

"Oh." Qiao Yumeng sneered and didn't want to answer her.

Fu Qianchen Gao Qiao Yurou has a head, so even if Qiao Yurou blocks them, he can clearly see every expression on Qiao Yumeng's face.

When Qiao Yumeng saw Qiao Yurou, the fundus of his eyes obviously crossed the disgust.

"Mr. Fu, does it hurt? Is this the first time you've been slapped? How do you feel? " Qiao Yumeng's mouth grinned, but his smile didn't reach his eyes.

Fu Qianchen's cheek was beaten by Qiao Yumeng. He wanted to use his tongue to hold the soft meat in his mouth, but strangely, he was not angry at all.