"Grandma, I really don't have ......" Xia Yucheng hadn't said the three words of falling in love with him, and the door had been pushed open by Feng Hao.

"It's late, grandma is going to rest!" he walked in with a gloomy face, and pulled up the startled Xia Yucheng, "Grandma, good night!"

With that, he dragged her up and walked outside.

"Good night! Grandma!" Xia Yucheng hurriedly turned around and said good night to Fujiwara Xiang.

Fujiwara looked at them with a little more worry in her eyes.

……

Entering the room, Feng Hao closed the door casually, although it was not loud. But with his gloomy complexion, the voice actually made people a little frightened in the quiet night.

At least, that's how Xia Yucheng feels at this time. She clearly felt the anger coming from Feng Hao.

What is he angry about?

Did he hear anything?

"Hey, what are you doing? That's rude. She shook off Feng Hao's hand and rubbed her reddish wrist.

"You've never had me in your eyes!" Feng Hao's eyes were slightly fierce at this time, and they were terrifyingly cold. He unbuttoned his shirt, unbuttoned his clothes, threw them on the floor, and went straight to the bathroom.

He came up from the study, and he had no intention of listening to their conversation, but the door of the two houses, the door to the door, and the guest room where the grandmother lived, the door was empty. Therefore, he just heard what Xia Yucheng said, he wouldn't force him, and he didn't fall in love with him.

If the relationship between two people is too rational, it can only mean that they are not close enough.

After taking a shower, Xia Yucheng was still sitting on the bed stool in a daze, not knowing what he was thinking. Hearing his footsteps, she turned her head with a confused look in her eyes.

"Don't worry, child, I'm going to give birth to you. It won't hinder your marriage!" She didn't know how to appease him, and tried to pick sensible words.

In fact, what Fujiwara Xiang said to her just now had disturbed her mind, and she could no longer be calm about the future.

"What am I worried about?" Feng Hao sneered, "You are so sensible, so knowledgeable, what else am I not worried about?"

Xia Yucheng's heart was stung by his cold-sharp eyes, her hands rested on her knees, and her ten fingers were tightly intertwined, stirring together.

After a long silence, she made her mood less terrible.

"That's good!" she sighed and stood up, "That's good!"

Watching her walk into the bathroom, Feng Hao's eyes became more and more cold, what is good? What is good? A woman without a conscience!

……

Since there is Xia Yucheng by her side, Feng Hao is very careful when she smokes, and rarely smokes in front of her.

But when Xia Yucheng came out of the bathroom, a smell of cigarettes came to his nose.

I have read some books and materials, and to have a healthy baby, you must smoke less and drink less. Tobacco and alcohol can cause fetal malformations, and there are ...... Coffee ......"

"Xia Yucheng, can you think of something else in your mind besides giving birth?" Feng Hao sat on the bed, looking dissatisfied. He suddenly felt that he shouldn't let her have a child, seeing that she was so enthusiastic about having children, he had lost his original enthusiasm, and this feeling was like a third person among them.

That's right!

He could even imagine that once this woman became a mother, she would not hesitate to kick him aside. He couldn't tolerate something like that, even if it was his child.

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