Cute Baby: Her Scum Husband

At night, darkness comes, but the city is as bright as day because of the bright lights. Fu Qianchen, who should have worked overtime, is in a state of restlessness. After reading the plan in front of him several times, he can't remember the content.

"Bang!" He raised his hand and thumped on the desk. The pain didn't calm his irritable mood.

Since Qiao Yumeng was confirmed to be infected with leptospirosis, his calmness and sleep seemed to have been taken away. He often couldn't sleep and sat all night.

"That's all." He sighed, raised his hand and rubbed his eyebrows. After a while, he walked out of the office and went to the top floor.

In addition to a complete set of VIP suite facilities, the top floor of the office building also has an open garden with a wide view.

After working overtime too late, Fu Qianchen will spend the night here. When he is in a good mood, he will also lie on the couch to enjoy the night scenery of Nancheng. Therefore, famous wines from all over the world are stored here.

He went to the front of the wine rack, took a bottle of foreign wine and went back to the reclining chair to lie down. Looking at the bright lights in the distance, he wondered whether the lights in Qiao Yumeng's ward were also among them?

At the thought of Qiao Yumeng, a sense of loss rose in his heart, which was like a cloud wrapping him, and his mood was oppressive.

"Dong!" Fu Qianchen stretched out his hand to open the bottle cap, directly lifted the bottle and blew it.

He didn't pay attention to what kind of wine he was holding. Anyway, the degree of wine was very high. The wine flowed down his throat to his stomach, which brought a pungent feeling and finally relieved his depression.

After putting the wine bottle on the ground, Fu Qianchen opened his mobile phone and searched for information about leptospirosis. Looking at the complications of leptospirosis, he frowned more and more tightly.

These days, he felt very tired. He was more than ten years old. He couldn't do anything. As long as he was a little distracted, he was full of Qiao Yumeng.

From childhood to adulthood, it was too easy for him to get what he wanted. Even if he took over everything of Fu group later, every decision-making and failure was in his expectation and never out of control. However, Qiao Yumeng is dying now, but he is powerless, even unable to help.

There was something in his heart. Only drinking could relieve him. Fu Qianchen soon finished a whole bottle of foreign wine.

Knowing that he was drunk, Fu Qianchen went to the room and opened the door. He saw Qiao Yumeng with a smile on his face and turned to ask him, "are you back?"

He suddenly stopped, even if his brain was not clear, he still remembered that Qiao Yumeng should be in the isolation ward of the hospital.

"Yes, I'm back." He grinned bitterly, then stood at the door and did not dare to move. He was afraid that if he moved, the phantom would disappear.

"Buzz." The mobile phone he put in his pocket suddenly vibrated. He was standing there with a smile and looked at his Qiao Yumeng. He suddenly melted into the air and disappeared without a trace.

"Don't go!" Fu Qianchen stretched out his hand to catch him, but there was no other person in the empty room except him. After a few seconds, Fu Qianchen couldn't help laughing bitterly, "I must be crazy."

The mobile phone rang again and again, and he impatiently reached out and pulled it out. When he saw the name on the caller ID, he felt even worse. He threw the mobile phone into the flower bed outside, and then went in and closed the door.

After lying in bed for a long time, Fu Qianchen fell asleep, but his mobile phone still rang conscientiously. The three words of Feng Jingya flashed on the screen of his mobile phone.

Later, the mobile phone turned off automatically when it ran out of power, and Feng Jingya gave up.

Early the next morning, Fu Qianchen woke up for a long time before he remembered where he was and didn't care about his mobile phone. He washed his hands and drove to Qiao Yumeng's neighborhood.

After a while, Qin Yihang came out with Qiao Yuxi.

"Uncle Fu?" Joe looked at him strangely, not as happy as usual.

Fu Qianchen knew that the little girl was still angry with him, so he took the initiative to walk over, took out a Barbie doll and handed it to her, "Yuxi, uncle Fu will pick you up to school in the future, OK?"

"Ah?" Qiao Yuxi was stunned, his eyes fell on Barbie doll, and then he turned to look at Qin Yihang.

Qin Yihang gave Qiao Yuxi a kind smile, reached out and touched her on the top of her head, and said, "this decision depends on Yuxi himself. My uncle and grandfather can't be the master."

"That..." Qiao Yuxi hesitated for a moment, stretched out his hand to take over the Barbie doll that Fu Qianchen gave her, "thank you uncle Fu."

Little girl, did you forgive him?

"You're welcome." Fu Qianchen couldn't help laughing.

"Uncle Fu will pick me up every day before my mother recovers. I think I can visit my mother once after school." Jo never asked anyone to do anything for her. It was the first time that she was so troublesome, so she didn't know what to do"Of course." Fu Qianchen nodded and looked at Qin Yihang, "uncle, I'll take care of the transportation to Xi during this period. Go to the hospital to see her more."

Although Fu Qianchen didn't say Qiao Yumeng's name, Qin Yihang understood. He raised his hand and patted Fu Qianchen on the shoulder and nodded.

In fact, I should have paid Qianchen to take Qiao Yuxi to school, even if they didn't know each other's identity, they could get along with each other.

"Let's go to breakfast." Fu Qianchen said.

"We ate it." Qin Yihang smiles.

He is not a dedicated father, Fu Qianchen a little embarrassed to say: "I'll come early tomorrow morning, take you to breakfast."

"Just take Yuxi. I'll give Xiaoshu something to eat. She can't get used to the food in the hospital."

"Not bad." Fu Qianchen nodded, and then found that he knew nothing about Qiao Yumeng's taste and preference.

After parting with Qin Yi, Fu Qianchen takes Qiao Yuxi to school. On the way, Qiao Yuxi sits quietly in the back seat, staring at the scenery outside the window in a daze.

Her side face is really familiar, but Fu Qianchen can't remember where he met.

After arriving at the kindergarten, many children saw that Qiao Yuxi was actually sent by Fu Qianchen. They all envied and asked, "Qiao Yuxi, is this your father?"

"Wow, your father is so handsome!"

"She really has a father..." and the children frown and stare at Qiao Yuxi. Obviously, they don't believe that Fu Qianchen is Qiao Yuxi's father.

Qiao Yuxi turns his head to see Fu Qianchen. His small face is full of complicated emotions.

Seeing her like that, Fu Qianchen squatted down and put his hand around Qiao Yuxi's shoulder. He looked at the children and said, "I'm Qiao Yuxi's father. Hello, children."

Hearing Fu Qianchen's words, Qiao Yuxi looked at him in surprise. But after a while, he was still in a hurry to sort out his mood and said, "then I went in."