Cute Baby: Her Scum Husband

A single spark is enough to start a prairie fire. The kiss of Qiao Yumeng almost makes Fu Qianchen not control himself. However, it's the day, and Qiao Yumeng is still in the early stage of pregnancy, so fu Qianchen still tries his best to hold back the fire in his stomach.

"It's almost two o'clock. You should take a nap." Fu Qianchen said and breathed to himself, who knows how hard it is to face his beloved woman's bold behavior.

He already knew Fu Qianchen so well. Qiao Yumeng saw every little action of Fu Qianchen. He also knew how hard he was choking because he teased him like this. So Qiao Yumeng nodded and ran to take a nap.

Fu Qianchen waited for Qiao Yumeng to fall asleep before he turned on the computer to prepare for his work. However, he thought that when he was typing, the sound of the keyboard would disturb Qiao Yumeng, so he simply moved the computer to the next room.

The time to deal with the work is always very fast. In the blink of an eye, two hours passed. When Fu Qianchen was relieved, he found that it was almost afternoon. Thinking that Qiao Yumeng might have woken up, he quickly put down his work and went to the room to see Qiao Yumeng. Seeing that she was still sleeping, he went to the kitchen to prepare food for her.

After more than two hours, the lemon chicken feet just made are now tasty, which is much better than what we started to make.

"Mr. Fu, come to get food for your wife again?" A maid happened to come to the kitchen to clean up. As soon as she came in, she saw Fu Qianchen inside. Originally, they were respectful to Fu Qianchen at the beginning, but it took a long time to find that Fu Qianchen was as approachable as Qiao Yumeng and dared to say hello to him.

"Yes." Fu Qianchen nodded his head directly. He didn't feel ashamed at all.

"My wife is very lucky to marry such a nice man as Mr. Fu." The maid doesn't think it's bad for Fu Qianchen to cook food for Qiao Yumeng himself. Instead, she thinks that Fu Qianchen is a good man who loves his wife so much. Even when she talks, she has a faint smile in her eyes.

Is Qiao Yumeng lucky to marry him? In fact, he didn't think so. He also thought that it was his blessing to let Qiao Yumeng forgive him and marry him again.

The maid went out after cleaning, and Fu Qianchen prepared a fruit salad and two cups of Kumquat lemon fruit tea for Qiao Yumeng. Then he went to see Qiao Yumeng. When he went, Qiao Yumeng just woke up and yawned with his black hair.

"Wake up, hungry or not? I have afternoon tea for you. "

"Ah?" Qiao Yumeng raised her hand and scratched her head. Although Fu Qianchen had seen all kinds of ugly shapes, did he want to be so calm?

"Stupid." Looking at Qiao Yumeng, he looked at himself blankly. That kind of look was really lovely. If it wasn't for Fu Qianchen who was still carrying a tray, he would have been unable to help pinching Qiao Yumeng's red cheek.

Listen to Fu Qianchen words in the doting, Qiao Yumeng is not angry, directly open the quilt ran to the table to eat.

"Wash your face, wash your hands and brush your teeth first." Fu Qianchen immediately reached out and caught Qiao Yumeng's hand. Looking at her action, she was going to be unarmed.

"Hum." Qiao Yumeng snorts. He is unwilling to wash his face, brush his teeth and wash his hands. Fu Qianchen sits quietly at the table waiting for Qiao Yumeng.

After a sleep, the food he ate before he went to sleep was almost digested. In addition, Fu Qianchen made all the food without oil smell. Qiao Yumeng had a good time and soon had a belch.

"It's satisfying." Qiao Yumeng put out her hand and stroked her bulging stomach. Although she knew that if she continued to eat like this, she would never come back on the way to gain weight, she couldn't control her mouth. Since she was pregnant, she became more and more greedy.

"Is that enough? It's easy to be satisfied. "

"What else? Now it's very good. The person I love is with me, and I'm still pregnant with his child. This has always been my dream of a stable life. " Qiao Yumeng was lazy and turned to look out of the window. Although it was already afternoon, because it was still early and the sun was very big, it looked very warm outside, just like her mood at this time.

After a long time, Qiao Yumeng thought Fu Qianchen was in a trance, but heard him say: "me too."

So is he? What is it? Also like her, the dream of life is to love people just love him?

Without too many words, Qiao Yumeng stretched out his hand to hold Fu Qianchen's thick palm. Although it was just a simple hand to hand, Fu Qianchen's hand seemed to be magical. At the moment he held her hand, the incomparable sense of security surrounded her tightly.

Two people sit quietly for a while, Qiao Yumeng plans to go out for a walk, but the sun is too big outside, was rejected by Fu Qianchen, see her face depressed appearance, Fu Qianchen had to take her to the cinema.

Of course, it's not going to the cinema. There's a movie studio in the villa."Wow, it's a private show." Qiao Yumeng looked around and couldn't help sighing.

Although the cinema is small, it can seat 20 or 30 people. Now there are only two people, she and Fu Qianchen. Isn't it a private theater?

"You." Fu Qianchen couldn't help shaking his head. He had never seen such a lovely person. His heart softened with the lovely.

"Let's watch some romantic movies." Qiao Yumeng suggested.

"Well."

The film soon began to broadcast, taking the route of ordinary love movies, sweet first and bitter later.

At the beginning, Qiao Yumeng always followed the silly smile, and sometimes even thought of himself and Fu Qianchen. Their way of getting along with each other is the same as the plot of the movie at some times.

But who knows, in the second half of the movie, the tone immediately becomes sad.

Look at them love but not, separate time cry of tear heart crack lung appearance, Qiao Yumeng's heart also a burst of tight.

She reached out to hold Fu Qianchen's hand. Only when she felt that he was really sitting beside her, could she be sure that he was still there. Probably because he was pregnant, he was always thinking wildly. The feeling of worrying about gain and loss became more and more serious with the rendering of the film atmosphere.

"Thousand ministers..." Qiao Yumeng opened his mouth, only to find that his voice was hoarse, and tears rolled out of his eyes.

"Don't cry, I'm here." Fu Qianchen holds Qiao Yumeng in his arms and hugs her tightly. God knows how hard his heart is when he looks at her crying. It's like his heart is cut into ten million pieces with a knife.

"Wuwuwuwu... Shall we not be like them? We have to be together as we are now... "Because Qiao Yumeng's voice was stuffy when he buried his face in Fu Qianchen's arms.

"Well, always. Never part." Fu Qianchen comforts Qiao Yumeng, but he is very upset. It seems that he has to watch a movie for Qiao Yumeng in the future. If there is such a sad plot, he will skip it.