When Fu Jingxuan entered Gu sichen's room, Fu's mother stood outside her room and looked at her.

It's false to say that her daughter doesn't worry at all.

After all, she is still pregnant. Such things should be avoided as much as possible. After all, health is the most important.

In fact, rather than worrying about her daughter's body, it's worrying about the child in her belly.

Because the child in her belly is the happiness and hope of the rest of her life.

The identity of the young master of the family, the identity of the future heir of the family, is like a general voucher leading to the peak of life.

But seeing her daughter working so hard, how could she not guess her daughter's mind?

Now Gu sichen has such a cold attitude towards his daughter, how many opportunities does his daughter have to turn into a main room?

How could it be possible for a mother to ignore her daughter's efforts?

So she naturally came to help in the dark.

Watching her daughter enter the room, it was ten minutes. She brought a glass of milk from the kitchen and knocked on Jian Xiaotong's door.

At this moment, Jian Xiaotong was sleeping soundly in the room. After being awakened by a knock on the door, the whole person was also a little angry.

"Young grandma, the young master just ordered me to bring you a cup of hot milk at lunch. He said you didn't eat well at noon for fear that you were hungry."

When Fu's mother said these words, her face was not red and her heart did not jump. It seemed to lie. For her, it was originally a routine, so simple.

Hearing Fu's mother's words, Jian Xiaotong had some questions at first, but he thought, forget it, why do you think so much!

She took a glass of milk from Fu's mother and looked at Fu's mother. She didn't have much expression on her face at this time.

So Jian Xiaotong can't see why at this moment.

Just as she was about to close the door, Fu's mother looked at her and looked at Gu sichen's room.

That kind of look in her eyes is meaningful, and Jian Xiaotong thinks she seems to be suggesting something to herself?

But it was just an idea in my head for a moment.

So without much thought, Jian Xiaotong closed the door.

"Little grandma, Gu Shao, he is now..." Fu's mother didn't say anything, saying it too obviously.

"What's wrong with him?" Jian Xiaotong said with some worry.

"Gu Shao, he drank a lot of wine at noon. Just now the old lady asked Jingxuan to send him Jiejiu soup, but I didn't come out for so long, and I didn't dare to go in."

When Fu Mu said this, her face was full of worry.

After listening to her words, Jian Xiaotong seemed to understand for a moment. What's going on?

So she hurried to Gu sichen's room.

However, at this moment in the room, both of them were in a mess.

Jian Xiaotong didn't think much at all, so he pushed the door open directly.

But I didn't expect that the picture in the room made her really don't know what to say.

All of a sudden, the whole person stood there foolishly, and time seemed to freeze here.

"You, what are you doing?" Jian Xiaotong desperately wants to work hard to calm his surging heart at this moment.

But she found that even her voice trembled. She felt that she was trembling all over, and her blood seemed to solidify at this moment.

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