Seeing that Mo LAN had restrained his bad face, master Fu nodded with satisfaction, turned to Mu Xi's tired face and said with concern again, "girl, I don't think your face is very good. I think you and Jun Hao won't go to work tomorrow. Go directly to the hospital!"

"OK!" Muxi smiled and nodded, but his smile was a little more alienated than before.

Since she knew what happened that year and how her grandfather handled it, she unknowingly lost some intimacy with the old man she always respected. Although she could understand his mood, she couldn't agree with him.

"Hmm!" Fu answered softly, but he sighed in his heart. The girl still had a estrangement from him after all

But... Thinking, he glanced deeply at Fu Junhao and felt some relief at the bottom of his eyes, so... Well... Hey

Fu Junhao didn't miss the small difference between the two. He frowned and looked at them. In the time he didn't know, it seemed... What happened!

When he was puzzled, old Fu's thick voice sounded again, with a faint smile.

"Girl, take good care of your body, so that you can give birth to Jun Hao as soon as possible!"

As soon as the words fell, there was a sudden silence on the dinner table. Fu Ziyan noticed that she was staring at them with burning eyes, looking forward to bathing Xi Yan and immediately pregnant.

Mo Lan's normal face began to be gloomy again, but he still clenched his teeth and didn't speak; The smile on Du ruo's face also couldn't hang. He quickly picked up chopsticks and scratched the rice in the bowl as a cover.

Mu Xiyan suddenly looked up at him and instinctively looked at Fu Junhao, but found that although his eyebrows were still as quiet as a picture, his deep and quiet eyes made him tell her that he didn't like the topic of children!

Suddenly, the eyes trembled and complicated, and a trace of sour and astringent came into my heart. Child, it's still impossible

"I'm old, and I don't know how long I can live. My only wish is that you and Jun Hao will have a baby as soon as possible. In my lifetime, I can also experience the joy of loving my grandchildren!" but master Fu seems to be unaware of the stiff atmosphere. He just looks at them with his eyes, and his always serious and cold face is a little tired.

"Grandpa..." she glanced at his face stained with wind and frost, and Muxi couldn't help but feel a stagnation in her heart. At this time, what was in front of her was not the owner of the Fu family, but an ordinary old man who hoped for the well-being of her children and grandchildren. She only felt that the tip of her nose was a little acid, and opened her lips and didn't know what to say.

As the old man's sigh fell, a little helpless and sad atmosphere seemed to linger in the quiet air. For a time, no one spoke again. Even Mo LAN just sat quietly with a stiff face, while Du ruo's head hung down, making people unable to see her look, and the atmosphere became more and more embarrassing and tense.

Dinner was spent in a suffocating and rigid atmosphere. Listening to the fine water sound in the bathroom, Muxi instinctively looked at the glass window. The great figure reflected in it tightened her heart.

Although they are already worthy of the name of husband and wife, there is very little time to sleep together. Every time she is not frightened, she is too tired to care about her shyness. Can she sit in bed and watch him take a bath?

When she was a little upset, the bathroom door made a slight sound, which made Muxi suddenly return to his mind. He instinctively looked up and couldn't help being stunned. He saw a white bath towel around his whole body. His white but healthy skin, beautiful but not exaggerated texture and perfect body curve all showed his delicacy and dignity.

"Are you satisfied with your husband's figure? My wife?"

The low alcohol magnetic voice surprised muxiyan. He looked up at his joking eyes, which reflected his behavior. While annoyed, he faintly blushed and heartbeat, and a faint blush appeared on his white face.

Her shy but beautiful appearance fell into Fu Junhao's eyes. It was full of the amorous feelings of "peach's youth and its brilliance". His body instinctively tightened, and the light at the bottom of his eyes darkened in an instant, approaching her step by step.

Muxi Yan immediately felt a sense of oppression. The smile from the corners of his mouth faintly showed a little evil charm, and the narrow corners of his eyes showed an amazing bright color, which enveloped her in strands. The water droplets from time to time under his hair slowly slipped through his side face and slid into the white along the texture. The whole person was filled with a kind of sexy and evil dark atmosphere, But it's like a poppy.

She suddenly had the feeling of being stared at by the cheetah. Her heart jumped more violently, and her face became more and more red. Even if she wore close fitting clothes and bathrobes, she still had a strange feeling in her heart, and her body couldn't help leaning back with his steps.

Fu Junhao saw her ostrich mind and kept shrinking in. For a time, he was funny and helpless. Did he look so fierce? So that she ran away before he came near?

Thinking about it, the smile on the corner of his mouth was enchanting again. Once he pulled her down, she reflected that she jumped out of bed quickly, grabbed the hair dryer on the table quickly, and said urgently, "that... If you don't dry your hair, you will have a headache tomorrow!"

Fu Junhao didn't think she would move so quickly. After a few seconds, he hooked his lips and slowly swept her. His eyes were more and more deep and bright, flashing a strong predatory.

Mu Xiyan was staring at his scalp for a while. It's strange that his eyes suddenly changed. Suddenly his eyes fell in front of his skirt. His face suddenly froze and hurriedly pulled the skirt.

But before he looked up, his body whirled around, and he fell on the bed, followed by a warm body, and at the same time, a bang! The hair dryer lay sadly on the ground.

"Don't blow, it will be wet anyway!" Fu Junhao grabbed her hand and leaned close to her lips, laughing very evil.

The suggestive words made Muxi Yanxin's mouth couldn't help but smoke. Looking at his predatory eyes, she was shocked. This... In all likelihood, she won't get out of bed again tomorrow.

"According to science, this kind of thing should not be too much. It is most appropriate to do it twice or three times a week, otherwise it will damage your health!" she turned her eyes and solemnly reminded someone.

"Ha ha..." Fu Junhao smiled softly, and his elongated voice was gorgeous and sexy. "Is it? What my husband will prove to you is' more is better '!"

He threw down a few words sadly. He suddenly stabilized her lips, pried open her lip petals, and mopped hard in the soft. The soft exclamation overflowed her lip petals. The corners of his mouth were hooked, and his eyes were amazing!

……

Between ups and downs, Fu Junhao stretched out his hand to open the drawer, glanced at the things inside, leaned close to her ear and whispered. His voice was sexy, dark and dumb. He forbeared with some temptation to "help?"

The dryness and heat of her body made Muxi speak slightly knock her eyes, and her face flushed and charming. At this time, she heard his voice, and she gently gave a cry, slightly opened her eyes and looked at him.

The charming soft waxy voice made Fu Junhao tense to pain. He only felt that he loved her charming and confused appearance and continued to coax, "girl, good, help, huh?"

Mu Xiyan's eyes were blurred and deep. He nodded and went along with his eyes. He just went to pick up the things in his hand. His eyes were stagnant and his data was sober.

Feeling her strange, Fu Junhao asked puzzled, "what's the matter?"

Muxi Yan stared at the things in his hand for a long time, then said stuffy. Her voice was still a little charming, "you......" speaking of this, her eyes recovered a little cold, vaguely sad, "do you still don't like children?"

The dryness and heat all over the body disappeared in an instant. A trace of pain flashed in Fu Junhao's eyes, slowly turned * * * hugged her, smiled and said, "silly girl, what do you think? Your body hasn't fully recovered, and it's not suitable to have children now!"

Muxi Yan trembled in his heart, looked up and stared at him, "it means that you don't exclude me from giving birth to your child?"

Fu Junhao hugged her arm tightly and kissed her forehead softly. "Nonsense? You're willing to have children for me. I'm not happy yet!"

Muxi Yan's heart moved and her eyes faintly burst into tears. She found that she had become a crying ghost since she fell in love with him!

"Well... Do you dislike girls?" she said dully. Her father said that every girl is an angel living in the world. She doesn't want her child's father to have the idea of son preference!

Fu Junhao frowned slightly. He really wanted to pry open the girl's head to see what structure it was and how smart she was. At this time, she fell off her chain?

"What do you think? Am I the kind of old-fashioned guy who values boys over girls? As long as it's your child, both men and women, it's my treasure to pay Junhao!"

Listening to his angry voice, Mu Xiyan coughed awkwardly. She admitted that she was a little nervous, "in the future, we won't use contraception, okay? Grandpa, he..."

Fu Junhao's eyes were deep, his strength grew again, and he pulled the quilt over them. "OK, but Xi Yan, the child's affairs also need fate. Shall we let it go? Don't be sad if the child comes later, OK?"

By fate? Sad? Of course she knows! Muxi was stunned and looked at him. Then he smiled at her and slowly stroked her eyes, "sleep!"

Mu Xiyan hooked his lips and slowly closed his eyes. Fu Junhao quietly looked at the people in his arms. Pain flashed in his eyes. Xi Yan, what should I do with you?

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