Bigoted Mr. Fu Lets Me Do Whatever I Want

Chapter 1192: People who have wanted to kidnap since they were young can't escape when they gr

Ling'er looked down at his Qingjun's face with a serious expression. The corners of her mouth were slightly curved in a beautiful arc, "Sometimes I move around inside, and I can see a small bag bulging in my belly, which is very cute. ."

When every mother mentions her child, she will inadvertently show a gentle look.

Ling'er is no exception.

Feng Jiuxiao looked up and saw Ling'er's gentle eyes. He stood up, sat down beside her, and then stretched out his arms through her back and hugged her into his arms.

"I never had a chance to see such a naughty picture of the little guy." The cold voice revealed a pity.

Ling'er smiled while stroking her belly and said, "The baby is in my belly. I can only see it by staring at it every day. You can't see it normally."

Feng Jiuxiao sighed inaudibly. He wanted to say that if the two lived together, he would still have a chance to see it.

He said again: "The due date is near, I don't want to leave."

After speaking, he looked down at Ling'er, expecting her answer.

Ling'er said helplessly, "Are you busy in one or two months?"

Feng Jiuxiao said, "No matter how busy you are, giving birth is not as important as your birth. You used to miss the birth of your eldest daughter, but now you can't miss it."

Ling'er thought that when he was in Qishan before, sometimes he never left once for half a year. He must have his own way to solve the problem.

"It's up to you." The gentle voice was slightly faint.

Feng Jiuxiao said aggrieved: "Ling'er doesn't seem to want me to stay."

Ling'er: "..."

Men get cheap and sell well.

She said no, he left?

She snorted in her heart. If he left, the sun would come out from the west.

"Love stays or not."

Ling'er didn't want to talk to him, so she stood up while leaning on the table, planning to take a walk in the yard.

Feng Jiuxiao immediately stood up and caught up with her, holding her hand with her big hand, and said, "Ling'er, this will affect the baby's growth."

Ling'er snorted coldly, "I'm coming, I brought up my own daughter, what's the difference?"

Feng Jiuxiao had no words to refute, so he changed the topic again: "Ling'er, after the child was born, we went to live in Qishan, how about? The scenery there is beautiful, like a paradise. I have been looking forward to living a two-person world with you. ."

Speaking of Qishan, Ling'er still liked the life there.

"let's talk about it later."

When Feng Jiuxiao heard this, she knew that she still liked Qishan.

"it is good."

After Feng Jiuxiao came, the chef basically took some time off, and he prepared nutritious meals and cooked soup for Ling'er himself.

Do a few meals a day, and you can’t eat too much at one time. It is a trivial matter for adults to gain weight. If the baby is too old, it will be difficult to give birth.

Ling'er has never had much appetite, even after pregnancy.

Anyway, Feng Jiuxiao will eat whatever she prepares.

After eating you for so many years, she has always liked his cooking skills.

When sleeping at night, Ling'er lay on the bed and read stories to her son.

Qin Shu asked Gu Yan to give Ling'er a pulse and knew that he was a male baby.

Feng Jiuxiao was lying next to her, staring at Ling'er's stomach, trying to see how his son was moving in his stomach.

After staring for a while, he didn't see his son move, and was a little disappointed.

"My son is very good tonight."

Ling'er put down the story book in her hand, and looked up at her belly, "The baby is moving."

"Really?" Feng Jiuxiao leaned over curiously, and then covered his hands. He soon felt the movement of the belly under the palm of his hand, and he could clearly feel the little guy moving.

Suddenly, the palm of his hand was pushed, and Feng Jiuxiao looked at Ling'er with some novelty: "Ling'er, my son kicked me."

Seeing him like this, Ling'er couldn't help but want to laugh. His son was clearly kicking her, but he said to kick him. She smiled and said, "Maybe I was a little excited to hear the story."

Feng Jiuxiao felt that his son was still taking the place, and his energy was greater than before, so he asked, "Does it hurt?"

Ling'er shook his head: "It doesn't hurt."

Feng Jiuxiao nodded: "That's good, if he kicks you hurts, come out and I will beat him up for you."

Ling'er: "..."

Ling'er closed his eyes and got ready to go to bed until his son stopped sleeping.

Feng Jiuxiao leaned over and rubbed her ears together.

"Ling'er, did you miss me during this time?"

Ling'er said lazily, "What do you want to do?"

Feng Jiuxiao pressed her ear and said, "But I miss you very much, every day, and even more at night."

The gushing heat was right in her ears. Ling'er only felt a little itchy. She blushed and said, "Sleeping."

"Ling'er." Feng Jiuxiao's voice was low, and he heard it in his ears, as if with a sultry little hook, the sultry's heart was itchy.

Ling'er felt a little hot, she turned her head and stared at him: "Are you still going to sleep..."

As soon as she turned her head, the warm touch was blocked, swallowing the rest of her words into her stomach.

...,

Production day

It was red at first, and then my stomach started to hurt.

Ling'er was calmer because she had been born once. She washed her hair first and then took a bath.

Feng Jiuxiao was anxious, and helped her wash her hair.

Because he had read a piece of news, a pregnant woman walked with a child and came out.

"Ling'er, let's go to the hospital for another wash. What if my son comes down early?"

Ling'er calmly replied: "The chance of a child who comes out suddenly without warning is very low. The mother is relaxed, and the child has not felt any pain. I hope my son can be so empathetic."

Feng Jiuxiao paused, watching Ling'er close his eyes, and asked, "Did it hurt when you gave birth to Xiaobao?"

"What do you mean? It hurts for hours, but it's worth it."

Ling'er recalled the scene at that time, giving birth was like walking through a ghost gate, and only women knew what it was like.

Feng Jiuxiao was very distressed just listening, and if he saw it in person, it would only hurt even more.

After washing my hair, I took a shower.

Feng Jiuxiao helped her bathe and dress her neatly.

Everything was ready, Feng Jiuxiao took her like a hospital.

The beds and the attending doctor are all booked in advance.

After arriving at the hospital, Ling'er asked the man to call Qin Shu.

When Qin Shu heard that his mother was about to give birth, he first took Xiaojiu Nannan to the hospital.

It happened to meet Fu Beichen and Mu Shengwan who had come back from traveling outside.

This was the first time they heard of Qin Shu's parents.

Qin Shu has been married to Fu's house for so many years and has not seen her in-laws. He heard that her in-laws are going to give birth. Mu Shengwan felt that this was really fate.

He happened to be back, and they were all children born at this age.

Is it a coincidence?

They must go and see.

So, everyone rushed to the hospital.

Fu Tingyu also put aside his work and rushed to the hospital.

Ling'er has not yet entered the delivery room because it is not yet time.

Feng Jiuxiao kept watching.

Suddenly someone knocked on the door, and they guessed it was their daughter.

Feng Jiuxiao stood up and opened the door. When she opened the door, she saw her daughter holding Xiaojiu. Several people followed her, and a trace of doubt flashed in her eyes.

Although the man and woman behind Qin Shu looked not that old, they could feel that they were not too young.

Mu Shengwan did not expect that the one who opened the door was a handsome and young man, but he was very strange.

Qin Shu looked back at Fu Beichen and Mu Shengwan, and introduced: "Dad, they are Xiaojiu's grandparents, come see mom."

Mu Shengwan smiled and said hello: "My husband, I really didn't see that you are Qin Shu's father, so young."

Fu Beichen squeezed his wife's hand, his dark eyes looked at Feng Jiuxiao, his handsome face did not show any expression, he simply greeted him with a handshake, "My family, hello."

"Hello." Feng Jiuxiao also had no expression, said two words faintly, and then let them in.

In the ward

Ling'er was lying on the bed and saw so many people coming in suddenly. She first glanced at her daughter and Xiaojiu, and then at the handsome men and women behind her. Although she was getting older, her charm remained unchanged.

Her eyes fell on the dignified beauty, and she felt familiar.

Mu Shengwan met Qin Shu's parents for the first time and looked at the beauty on the hospital bed curiously, and also felt familiar.

"Have we met somewhere?"

Ling'er thought for a long time, but didn't think of it. "I have seen it, but I forgot where I was."

Mu Shengwan walked over, sat down in front of the hospital bed, thought for a while, and asked: "We seem to have had tea together, right?"

As Mu Shengwan said it, he remembered, "I remember, I asked you to drink, because my son abducted your daughter home and stayed at home to raise her secretly for a few days."

"I also remembered that when my daughter was lost, I was scared to death. Fortunately, you sent it back. You said that your son wanted to raise it by himself. The milk powder and clothes at home are ready-made, so I raised it for a few days."

Ling'er felt funny thinking of the scene, and an eight-year-old child wanted to raise her three-year-old daughter.

Qin Shu listened to their meaning, Fu Tingyu kidnapped her when she was young? Why is she not impressed at all?

"Mom, what are you talking about? Why don't I remember?"

Ling'er smiled and said, "How old were you then? A three-year-old baby still drinks milk powder."

"When you were three years old, you were like a little glutinous rice dumpling, which is very popular. When I went to my son's room, he was holding a bucket of milk powder and a bottle to make milk for you, and you stood beside Xiaoyu. The little hand is holding his clothes, he is good and cute. He also said that he picked you up on the road, and he has to raise it by himself. It will be his when he grows up."

Mu Shengwan couldn't help laughing as he spoke, the scene was really funny.

She smiled and added: "I knew it, I should have booked a baby kiss. I thought my son liked it so much. I was afraid it would be too abrupt."

Ling'er smiled and said: "Destined to be together, you can be together without a baby."

Mu Shengwan smiled and agreed: "Yes, they are destined."

Qin Shu didn't remember what happened when she was a child, but she still had an impression of being abducted, because her mother trained her for the first time, but she didn't remember the appearance of the little brother who brought her home.

Now I know that Fu Tingyu abducted her back when she was young. It turns out that he has been this virtue since he was a child, and he took home what he liked.

Fu Beichen was not there at the time. He only knew that his son had abducted his daughter back and kept secretly, so the penalty was heavy.

Now it seems that my son probably saw the right eye when he was young, so if he is long, he will definitely like it when he meets him again.

This is probably fate.

Feng Jiuxiao's thoughts were the opposite of theirs. He knew about kidnapping his daughter when he was only eight years old?

Isn't this the big bad wolf, if you see it right, it's the same as running while holding it?

Those who have been caught can recognize them again when they meet, and they are even more reluctant to let go.

Her daughter has been thought of by others since she was a child.

As soon as Fu Tingyu walked in, he heard the content of the conversation between the two mothers, and he didn't react for a while.

His mother used to mention the kidnapping of a little girl when he was eight years old, and laughed at him when he was so old that he wanted to keep his sister-in-law Liang by his side.

His dad sternly told him that the next time he was fined heavier.

Therefore, he was particularly impressed by the eight-year-old kidnapping little girl home.

He still remembers the way that little glutinous rice dumpling was eating, sleeping on him and drinking milk powder.

Especially when she was making powdered milk for her, she stood beside him, her fleshy little hands gripping his clothes, making him look cute.

As a result, when his mother sent the glutinous rice dumplings away, he was still depressed for a long time.

When his younger brother was born, he felt a lot better in depression.

Which little girl I meet in the future, I always feel that she is not so cute and cute.

Therefore, every time a little girl approaches him, he dislikes it, and finally develops a habit of not liking girls getting too close to him.

Fu Tingyu looked at his wife in disbelief. He didn't expect that the small glutinous rice dumplings he had raised for a few days as a child would still be his own when he grew up. That kind of feeling is beyond words.

I just think that the little glutinous rice dumplings he likes, when he grows up and become a little girl, he still likes it.

He was very fortunate to be able to meet again.

When Mu Shengwan turned around, she happened to see Fu Tingyu standing at the door. She smiled and shouted, "Son, you are here." "

Fu Tingyu walked in, looked at the four elders, and shouted: "Dad, Mom."

Mu Shengwan smiled and said, "Look, the little glutinous rice dumplings you raised when you were young have become your wife as you wish, isn't it very happy?"

Fu Tingyu nodded heavily: "Yeah."

More than happy.

He felt that the class was broken.

At this time, Ling'er had a terrible stomachache, which also showed that she was about to give birth.

Feng Jiuxiao immediately called for a doctor and pushed his wife's golden delivery room.

Fu Tingyu took his wife's hand, went to a place where no one was, and hugged her into his arms, still excited.

Qin Shu let him hold it, and said quietly, "Now, are you happy?"

Fu Tingyu smiled happily: "It's still my wife who understands me. I'm really so happy. No wonder when I saw you in Qishan, I felt that your eyes were very familiar."

Qin Shu didn't have much feeling, only that Fu Tingyu was really good-looking, as for the others, he had no impression at all.

"How did you trick me into going home?"

Fu Tingyu said triumphantly: "Where can I lie? I hold your hand, and you will follow me."

Qin Shu stared at him a little dissatisfied, "What do you mean by this sentence?"

Fu Tingyu immediately explained: "I mean, my wife has a good vision and knows that I am not a bad person and will be right, so you just follow me. As a trafficker, you will definitely not go with others."

Qin Shu couldn't help but want to roll his eyes, is this praise her, or praise him?

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