Luxury Marriage: Mr.Fu's Cold Wife

He patted her on the back and stared at her vomit. In fact, he was a little clean. He always hated this kind of thing, but now he didn't dislike her at all. He was more worried and concerned.

"You didn't eat anything at night. Why did you vomit so much? What are these?" He leaned over and looked at it, with doubts on his face.

Mu Yansheng straightened up and finally breathed well. She turned on the tap and washed down the filth. She knew he loved to be clean and let him look at it. It was embarrassing when he was eating.

"Well, don't look." She pulled him up, her little face turned blue and white in the vomiting just now, her breathing was still a little short, and her face seemed to be haggard.

"Aren't you pregnant?" He stared at her belly. Although he was guessing, there was some certainty in it. At this moment, the air seemed to freeze.

She calculated the physiological period in her mind and found that she had not come for nearly two months. At first, she thought it was just a normal delay. Now if she wanted to come, I'm afraid she was wrong.

She lowered her head and touched her lower abdomen. Although it was still flat, she didn't exclude the possibility of pregnancy. She didn't seem to take measures when making out with him several times before. She didn't care and thought it wouldn't be so coincidence. It happened only a few times, but now it turns out that sometimes some things are so coincidence.

"I'll take you to the hospital tomorrow." He walked around her slender waist with his warm palm touching her lower abdomen. His strength was moderate, very gentle, and less arrogant and overbearing.

She bowed her head and answered. Her cheeks slowly turned crimson. She had already given birth to two children. If she was pregnant this time, it would be the third child. Although Fu could afford it, she still felt a little too much.

The next day, Fu qinzun pushed off his work and took her to the hospital. After the examination, she sat outside with him and waited. As a result, her hands had been lying on her lower abdomen. Her heart was both nervous and sweet. Although this was not her first pregnancy, it was more nervous than her previous pregnancies.

Soon the nurse took out the results, handed them to them, smiled and said, "Congratulations, this lady has been pregnant for three weeks."

Mu Yansheng looked at the examination results written on the note and couldn't help but open his eyes. He was pleasantly surprised. He picked her up in the hospital. If she hadn't reminded him, I'm afraid he would have a deep hug and kiss in the hospital.

"Great, Yan Sheng, we have children again." He couldn't restrain his joy. He pecked her on the forehead and attracted people passing by frequently.

"Well, go back first." She put the note in her bag and walked out of the hospital with him. He hugged her all the way for fear of her knocking and bumping. He was very careful.

"Do you think our baby is a son or a daughter?" She sat on the co pilot and thought about this repeatedly. Now that they have both children, it's good to have another son or daughter. Since she was destined to be pregnant with this child, it must be God's destiny. A slight smile appeared on her mouth, which was particularly moving under the midday sun.

"Daughter, I still like my daughter." Fu even Zun drove his car, and the corners of his mouth raised a beautiful arc. The frost between his eyebrows seemed to melt in an instant. For a time, the spring flowers bloomed, gentle as the moon in the mountains.

"You have a daughter, isn't it enough?" She looked at him with a pair of narrow apricot eyes and a wisp of broken hair falling on her ears, which made her eyes particularly bright and moving.

"Not enough!" He spoke firmly, his eyes were full of determination, his thin lips were slightly pursed, his facial features were still firm and strong, and full of vigorous male charm. Perhaps, as many people say, the more man men like their daughters, on the contrary, the more beautiful and weak men like their sons.

"It is said that your daughter is the lover of your father's last life. How many lovers do you have in your last life if you want your daughter so much?" She sighed on one side and deliberately looked out of the window. There was a frown between her eyebrows and eyes, which smelled sour in people's heart.

"I don't remember what happened in my last life, but in this life and the next life, I promise you are the only lover." He coaxed her with patience, which made her laugh. She leaned against the window and her eyes fell on him from time to time. In fact, she didn't want to look at him, but her eyes were not good. Who made him so charming.

The car stopped at the door. He hugged her and entered the house. Fu Zhenzhen immediately ran up, looked at her in a hurry, and asked excitedly, "how's it going? Are you pregnant?"

"Yes." She nodded slightly and handed the test sheet to Fu Zhenzhen. Fu Zhenzhen took it over and looked at it again and again. Suddenly, she was so excited that she laughed. Some old facial features looked particularly exaggerated at this time.

"That's great. Our descendants of Fu are prosperous. It's really a legacy of our ancestors." Fu Zhenzhen put her hands together, and her joy was self-evident.

Fu qiaozun and she looked at each other and couldn't help shaking their heads. They were speechless about the idea of the older generation, but they couldn't change it. They could only look at Fu Zhenzhen with a smile.

"Yan Sheng, stop standing. You are pregnant now. Sit down quickly." Fu Zhenzhen was excited and recovered. She immediately went to hold Mu Yansheng, helped her to the sofa and asked her to sit down.

"Third aunt, you don't have to. I'm not pregnant for the first time. I know it in my mind. It'll be fine." Mu Yansheng held Fu Zhenzhen's hand and said with a smile, looking soft and gentle.

"I'll go to the temple tomorrow and ask you for a peace talisman. I'll take it with me to keep you safe and protect your children." Fu Zhenzhen was so elated that she completely ignored the people around her.

"Don't bother. I'm really fine. Don't go to the temple." She smiled and dissuaded, but she still couldn't resist Fu Zhenzhen's enthusiasm.

"No, we must go. There must be a lot of things to drive away disasters and take refuge."

"Third aunt, Yan Sheng is also tired today. I'll take her up to rest first and come down later." Fu uniform Zun saw that Fu Zhenzhen couldn't stop. He interrupted. Fu Zhenzhen also realized that he seemed to have gone too far and didn't continue to be wordy.

Mu Yansheng took the opportunity to stand up and went upstairs with Fu uniform. In fact, she was not tired at all. It was just the reason why Fu uniform wanted to get along with her alone. She stretched her waist and was hugged by him as soon as she wanted to sit down.