Chapter 342: I Feel Like He Treats Me Like a Cripple (4)

Since knowing that Qiao Wan was pregnant with two babies, Fu Xingzhi's care for her has reached a frenzied attitude.

Afraid that she would be uncomfortable, he directly brought the famous obstetrician to live at home.

Eat, will blow her cold.

Go upstairs and downstairs and hold people in person.

Except for special physiological problems, Qiao Wan didn't even move his hands.

On the third day when Fu Xingzhi was forced to rest on the sofa, Qiao Wan finally couldn't bear it anymore and complained to Li's mother in a low voice: "I think Fu Xingzhi is crippling me and raising me." ”

Hearing her words, Mama Li quickly turned her head to look at the man who was boiling soup in the kitchen, and couldn't help laughing: "If you want to be a father, Mr. Fu's joy can't be hidden, I have never seen Mr. Fu so happy." ”

Qiao Wan's eyes also fell on Fu Xingzhi's majestic body, the man was wearing a nightgown, with slippers on his feet, tossing in the kitchen for a long time, and his hair became messy.

"Mr. Fu must be a good father in the future." Mama Li praised.

Hearing this, the corners of Qiao Wan's mouth rose.

She believed that!

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When Fu Xingzhi came out with the cold soup, Qiao Wan was staring at the TV seriously.

In the picture, Gu's Group is being collected for debts and has entered the stage of bankruptcy liquidation.

More than a week has passed, and Gu Tingshen still hasn't found it.

He is now a wanted criminal, unable to travel in the open, and may now be hiding in some remote small hotel, like a rat crossing the street, and will not see the light.

Gu Nanxun was surrounded by a bunch of reporters, looking a lot haggard.

The Gu Group, which was once prosperous, has now become such a scene, which is embarrassing.

Seeing Qiao Wan staring at the TV in a daze, Fu Xingzhi frowned and walked directly in front of her to block her view.

Qiao Wan came back to his senses at this time, his attention fell on the chicken soup in his hand, and he frowned slightly: "I don't want to drink it!" ”

Three times a day, she now wants to vomit when she smells chicken soup!

"You are weak, you must make up for it now, otherwise you will suffer when you give birth to a baby!"

While speaking, Fu Xingzhi turned off the phone without a trace, squatted in front of her, half-deceived and half-coaxed: "I'll feed you, huh?" ”

"I don't want it!"

Qiao Wan tilted her face away, and subconsciously wanted to leave, but she was caught by Fu Xingzhi's sharp eyes in time.

The man frowned, patiently, and said cautiously: "Even if it's for the baby, take two sips, okay?" ”

Thinking of the slow development of a baby in her belly, and then seeing Fu Xingzhi, who was burning his hands red in order to stew soup for her, Qiao Wan nodded obediently.

Fu Xingzhi kissed her little face, blew the soup in the spoon cold, and then handed it to Qiao Wan's mouth, and smiled with relief: "Baby, open your mouth!" ”

The fishy smell really made Qiao Wan's stomach uncomfortable, so she forcibly drank two sips, and before she could swallow the third sip, she violently pushed Fu Xingzhi away and rushed into the bathroom, vomiting violently......

"Gross-"

The voice is so loud and the expression is so painful, as if I want to vomit out my heart, liver and lungs together.

Fu Xingzhi threw down the bowl and ran over, pulled the little woman who was uncomfortable to find a curled up in his arms, gently patted her back, and said coldly outside: "Call the doctor over!" ”

"No...... ...... vomit"

Before the words could be spoken, there was another wave of nausea.

The chicken soup I drank just now was clean and clean.

With her stomach empty, Qiao Wan finally felt a lot better, and let Fu Xingzhi carry her to the bedroom.