Deserve?

Jiang Wenyan sneered secretly, he really wanted to protect that woman, and he could carry any pot on himself.

Uncle Zhou hurriedly responded and walked out of the room.

Jiang Wenyan couldn't help but remind: "You'd better explain to her clearly, her little IQ may be able to do something to hurt you." ”

"I wish I would. Fu Chen's voice was light.

As long as she can not hurt herself, it is better to put the knife on his neck.

She can't do it after all, Fu Chen can still be sure of this.

I'm afraid that she will hold it in her heart and hurt herself and her children.

Jiang Wenyan raised his hand to look at his watch, it was already eight o'clock in the evening, and he got up a little impatiently:

"Okay, I admire, admire to the ground. Borrow a bedroom to sleep, and call me when the medicine is finished. ”

The maid on the side hurriedly led the way and led Jiang Wenyan upstairs to the guest bedroom.

Fu Chen didn't speak again, didn't get up, just sat quietly like that.

As soon as I sat down, it was almost nine o'clock, and there was the sound of footsteps coming down the stairs.

Almost from the light footsteps, he could hear who it was, Fu Chen instantly sobered up, looked up at the corridor, and saw Yan Mu walking down the stairs.

But in such a short period of time, she went from being empty and silent, to screaming and calling him out, and now she suddenly returned to her usual demeanor.

It's flat, as if nothing happened.

She walked down without hurry, and sat down on the couch across from him, in a casual chattering tone.

"I heard that tomorrow is my uncle's birthday party. ”

Fu Chen looked at her in surprise, it was true, but would she still be in the mood to care about this now?

It was just an ordinary sentence, but it also made Fu Chen's tense mood suddenly much better, and he responded.

"It's okay, you just have a good rest at home, I called and said, we can't get busy with work, we won't go." ”

He thought, she naturally didn't want to go, she had never liked Fu Qingshan.

What's more, Fu Chen and Fu Qingshan have been in a stiff quarrel in the company recently, the two of them have made frequent moves, but Fu Qingshan has frequently failed, and now, he, the vice president, has almost reached the point of being set aside.

Come to think of it, this uncle naturally hates him too.

Although there is still harmony between uncle and nephew on the surface, I definitely don't really want to see him tomorrow.

So Fu Chen called early in the morning and politely refused to go to the banquet tomorrow.

Zhang's mother saw that Yan Mu actually took the initiative to go downstairs, and hurriedly heated the food and served it.

Thinking that this person would definitely not want to eat, she took the meal and handed it over, just as she wanted to say a few words of persuasion.

But he didn't want to say that Mujing went directly to the rice bowl, and then picked up the chopsticks to pick up the vegetables.

Zhang's mother and Fu Chen were surprised, but no matter what, it was a great thing that she was willing to eat.

Fu Chen's face soothed, and with the joy in his heart, he put a glass of warm boiled water in front of her, and said in a dumb voice: "Eat slowly, don't choke." ”

Yan Mu stopped the chopsticks in his hand and looked up at him.

"You can eat with me, you have a bad stomach, you can't skip dinner. ”

Zhang's mother smiled on her face, and hurriedly went to the kitchen to get the rice bowl again, and handed it to Fu Chensheng.

Because of Yan Mu's matter, where did Fu Chen still have the slightest heart to eat, and the whole person was only worried that she would go, and no one would listen to her.

Who would have thought that this young lady could figure it out so quickly, Mother Zhang was naturally happy, no wonder, the young master is good, the young lady can still see it after all.

Yan Mu pulled the rice in the bowl and looked at Fu Chen again.

"How can there be a reason why nephews and nieces and daughters-in-law don't congratulate my uncle on his birthday, not to mention that this is my uncle's first birthday after marrying into the Fu family. ”

There was a shallow smile in her words, and that smile did not leak, but it made Fu Chen's heart suddenly tingle.

That's what she wanted to say.

Fu Chen handed over a bowl of chicken soup for her, and responded: "If you want to go, we will go tomorrow." ”

"Okay. ”

Yan Mu took the soup in his hand, but he only put it aside, and he didn't drink it until he finished eating.

Fu Chen's appetite was not very good, so after accompanying her to eat, he also put down his chopsticks.

Seeing her get up, she hesitated to follow, but she opened her mouth first.

"Won't you go up and rest early? Wait until tomorrow when you oversleep and lose face at my uncle, don't rely on me.

She used the most indifferent tone and made the coldest jokes, but she still succeeded in amusing him.

Fu Chen got her words, immediately got up with a smile, and strode upstairs with her.

Jiang Wenyan's prescription and medicine were placed on the bedside table, and she had already opened it once and eaten it.

Yan Mu took his clothes and went to the bathroom to take a bath first, Fu Chen sat on the edge of the bed, opened the drawer and put the medicine away, and lost his mind for a moment.

He knew her so well, of course he wouldn't really think that she figured it out so quickly.

But I still want to deceive myself, to covet her good face, that moment of laughter, that false but equally beautiful joke, even if it is just a knife for her.

Fu Chen took out his mobile phone and called Uncle Zhou.

When it was connected, he said, "Order a dress for the young lady to wear tomorrow, the color is white." ”

"Is it okay to be black?" suddenly a voice sounded softly in front of him.

Fu Chen looked up, and Yan Mu was standing in front of him, watching him call.

He had no idea when she came out.

Xu was really distracted just now, Xu was on the phone, and he didn't notice her footsteps.

Yan Mu still looked at him and added, "I want black." ”

Fu Chen had already hung up the phone in his hand, and when he answered, he dialed Uncle Zhou's phone again and told him to change it to black.

Yan Mu sat down beside him, wiped his still dripping hair with a towel, tilted his head to look at him and chuckled: "Isn't it troublesome?"

The air conditioner in the room was turned up very high, and she was wrapped in a chest-length bath towel, revealing a large white and delicate calf.

She is extremely thin, but her figure is excellent, even though she is now more than three months pregnant, her waist is still slender and there is no fat.

But at a glance, Fu Chen's body reacted, and he opened his gaze sideways, with a hint of restraint in his voice.

"It's okay, if you like it, it's black. ”

She didn't say anything more, got up and went to the cupboard to get a hair dryer, and then went around to the couch in front of him to dry her hair.

Fu Chen looked up at the person shaking in front of him, the more suppressed his instincts, the more uncontrollable he became.

Since learning that she was pregnant, he hadn't touched her for a long time because of the instability of the fetus in the first trimester.

She didn't notice his reaction, so she dried her hair, took a pair of pajamas with long clothes and pants, went to the bathroom to change, and went to bed.

The person next to her was still sitting, and she reached out and ripped off his clothes: "Go to bed early, what's the daze." ”

The man turned around and pressed down in an instant, but suddenly thought of something and flipped her over to him.

The breathing was heavy and rapid, and she pressed against her earlobe, and her voice was hoarse and charming: "Xiao Mu, I'm uncomfortable." ”