Luxury Marriage: Mr.Fu's Cold Wife

"You've become more and more rampant recently. You don't think I'm wordy." Fu qinzun said as he completely wrapped her body in his arms and kissed her directly on her lips. He was domineering with a trace of tenderness and gently lingering, so that she had no power to resist. Sure enough, his essence was still that kind of temperament, which had not changed at all from before.

Early the next morning, Fu qiaozun took her to the hospital. Burning has been sent to school by the driver. After some inspection, it is almost the same as Mu Yansheng. She is indeed pregnant for more than a month.

"Yan Sheng, after you go back this time, you must take good care of yourself and pay more attention to rest. I'll arrange some servants for you. You don't have to do anything yourself." Fu qiaozun carefully helped her back to the car, as if holding a rare treasure, for fear of accidentally falling to the ground, which was much more attentive than his handling of the company's affairs.

"No, there are enough servants at home. Besides, I'm pregnant, not paralyzed in bed and can't move. It's bad to find so many servants." Mu Yansheng also felt very funny. Fu qiaozun's posture was to offer her at home. He only had to burn incense for her. Where is such a delicate pregnant woman.

"I just want to give you the best. Even if they can't help you, they can at least look after you and remind you that I wasn't with you when you were alive. I must make up for it this time." After Fu qiaozun finished, he drove out of here with a faint smile on his lips. His face looked friendly, completely free of the previous sharpness and indifference.

He did what he said. Soon servants, supplements and baby supplies were all sent. She felt that he wanted to move the whole mall back. She didn't know whether it was a boy or a girl, so she bought so many small clothes and shoes.

Hearing the news, Yang Shanshan immediately rushed over as fast as she could. She sat beside her and chattered. Her excitement was beyond expression. She would keep talking when she was too happy before. Unexpectedly, she is almost thirty now. She is still like this.

"Yan Sheng, you're pregnant again before your wedding. It's too fast. Mr. Fu is really efficient."

"Shanshan, what are you talking about? He alone can do this effectively?" Mu Yansheng slightly turned his face, raised the corners of his mouth, whispered a response at his mouth, and there was a faint blush on his cheek.

"Tut tut Tut, you are both efficient. Let me say that you already have a son. If you have another daughter this time, you can just make a good word. That's perfect." Yang Shanshan took her arm, one hand slowly extended to her lower abdomen, a pair of apricot eyes had already bent into crescent moon, and the smile on her face was also very pure.

"If only it were so, but in this world, how can everything be as perfect as we think? I'm only satisfied that the child is born healthy and safe. I don't care whether it's a man or a woman." Mu Yansheng's expression was a little indifferent. After so many things, she seemed to have nothing else to ask for. She was satisfied to get today's happiness.

"You see how careful Mr. Fu is. I know you are pregnant now. I specially customized a pair of flat shoes for you to wear at your wedding. It's completely made of sheepskin. I don't know what's in the middle. It's not cool in your hand. It's definitely not cool on your feet."

Yang Shanshan went to one side, directly picked up the flat shoes in the shoe box, took them in her hand and checked them again and again. Her face was full of envy, but there was no jealousy between her looks. She was really happy that Mu Yansheng could find happiness.

"If you like it, when he comes back, I want him to customize a pair for you to wear when you wear your wedding dress and walk on the red carpet." Mu Yansheng walked to her side and joked deliberately.

"Well, you should prepare quickly. Maybe I suddenly want to get married one day." Yang Shanshan also followed her words. Although she had a smile on her face, there was always a trace of bitterness in the corners of her mouth.

"What about your foreign boyfriend? When will he bring it back for us to see?" In fact, Mu Yansheng is also secretly worried about Yang Shanshan. She knows Gongsun Zan's temper. He hasn't replied to the wechat he sent him last time, and she doesn't dare to call him. She is completely uncertain whether he will appear tomorrow. If he doesn't come, Yang Shanshan will have no chance to meet him, so she also wants to explore Yang Shanshan's style of speaking.

"I broke up with him. He has returned to the United States. I'm single now." Yang Shanshan simply explained, in a very relaxed tone, as if she were saying something irrelevant, without any emotional color.

Mu Yansheng was stunned when she listened to her words. She is definitely not a fickle person. Now it's so easy to say the end of a relationship, which can only show that she hasn't been in love at all. She still loves Gongsun Zan from beginning to end. No matter where she is or who she is around, she has never changed.

"Didn't you hear you always mention him a few days ago? Why did you break up suddenly?" Mu Yansheng tried his best to keep calm and let himself return to normal. He looked directly at her and asked a question in some doubt.

"We've been together for a long time. I'm tired of it. In addition, he doesn't like China and has his own career in the United States, so he broke up peacefully." Yang Shanshan shrugged her shoulders. There was no sadness or joy on her face. Her rationality was so casual that people felt terrible.

"Then I'll introduce you to another one. You know each other and have a good chat. Maybe you'll call." Mu Yansheng didn't say it directly, but he said with the trend.

"No, I don't want to fall in love yet. Let's talk about it later." When Yang Shanshan finished, she turned around, turned her back to her and hid the expression on her face.

Mu Yansheng knows Yang Shanshan's temper. It's hard for anyone to force what she doesn't want to do. Moreover, this is also Yang Shanshan's personal affair. She really can't say more.

"Well, Yan Sheng, don't worry about me anymore. You're going to have a wedding tomorrow. You'd better get familiar with the wedding process. Don't go wrong at that time. I'll go back to rest first and come back to you early tomorrow morning." When Yang Shanshan finished, she took the bag on one side and left here directly, as if she were deliberately hiding something.