The First Marriage Chapter Ninety-Five: It Has Fallen a Long Time Ago

Xiao Ming said proudly, "That's right, after all, the eldest young master was personally brought out by you, master." ”

Of the four children in the family, only Lu Lichen was raised by Lu Gang.

He naturally expects more from him than anyone else.

At the beginning, Sun Xuewei also asked to hand over Lu Lichen to her for upbringing, but Lu Gang refused.

Sun Xuewei also had a lot of complaints about this matter, so when she later took back the fourth Lu Yanchen, the old man didn't interfere.

In fact, how Sun Xuewei has treated Lu Yanchen over the years, Lu Gang is clear in his heart.

Many times he can only turn a blind eye, and it is not that he cannot intervene.

is because he knows that once he intervenes in Lu Yanchen's affairs, Sun Xuewei will make a fuss.

Either the right to raise Lu Lichen will be passed, or Lu Zhouchen will be stuffed to his side.

So he can only maintain this semblance of calm.

……

"What did you say?" Lu Yanchen's hand holding the phone suddenly tightened.

Fu Ziqi had no choice but to repeat what he had just said, "I have carefully studied it with several colleagues, and the unanimous conclusion is this, it is difficult for your wife to have children." ”

The phone fell silent.

Fu Ziqi looked at his mobile phone and made sure that the phone was not disconnected, and the signal was fine, before he said, "Of course, this matter is not absolute, nothing in medicine is absolute, and there will be miracles for people who are dying." ”

Realizing that his statement was wrong, he changed his words again, "I mean, she also has a certain probability of getting pregnant, but this probability is lower than that of normal people." ”

Lu Yanchen was silent for a long time before he asked Fu Ziqi a question, "It's really not good, you can get me an infertility certificate too." ”

Fuzi period, "......"

She ...... I love kids. Lu Yanchen looked at Fu Soft, who was playing with Xiao Song in the hall, through the floor-to-ceiling window, and his expression suddenly became gentle.

People who are always cold and cold on weekdays are especially gentle in front of their children.

In fact, for children, he thinks it doesn't matter how much it is.

But if Fusoft likes children and finds that she can't give birth, then she should be sad.

"When did you become so considerate of others?" Fu Ziqi asked curiously, "This is not like the Lu Yanchen I know." ”

"She's no one else." Lu Yanchen said in a deep voice.

Fu Ziqi raised his eyebrows and asked, "So you admit that you have fallen?" ”

Fu Ziqi had tested Lu Yanchen's tone before, but he had never admitted it.

He wondered if his answer would be the same this time.

Lu Yanchen laughed silently, and finally said frankly, "Well, it's fallen." ”

It has long fallen.

Hanging up the phone, Lu Yanchen returned to the room.

Fu Soft is drawing stick figures for Xiao Song, and in three or two strokes, he sketches a lifelike rabbit.

Xiao Song looked at Fu Soft with a look of admiration, "Aunt Soft is so powerful, can you teach me?" ”

"Of course you can, but painting is a very boring thing, are you sure you want to learn it?"

Xiao Song nodded violently, "Yes!" I'm going to be as good as Aunt Squishy so I can protect my mom. ”

"Xiao Song is really a good boy, he knows how to protect his mother." Fu Soft touched Xiao Song's head approvingly.

"I'm going to protect Aunt Squishy too."

Furu smiled and agreed, "Okay." ”

"As for you, just protect your mother, and I will protect Aunt Soft myself." Lu Yanchen walked in, sat down beside Fu Ruan, picked up the stick figure she drew and looked at it.

Then her hand itched, she took the pen from her hand and drew a few times on the paper.

The originally cute and cute little rabbit was changed by Lu Yanchen into a little brain tiger who has always been fierce and fierce with a few strokes.

Xiao Song's eyes lit up again, "Wow, Uncle Lu is so powerful!" ”

Fu Soft was also quite surprised after seeing it, "I didn't expect you to have this painting skill." ”

"I studied design in college, and I still have the basic skills."

Fu Soft thought of his college major, and the corners of his lips twitched suddenly.

Liang Yunzheng came back after answering the phone, and saw that Fu Soft and Lu Yanchen were sitting on the ground playing with Xiao Song, and he felt a lot more at ease.

"Xiao Song, it's time for us to go to bed, quick, say good night to Uncle Lu and Aunt Squish." Liang Yunzheng walked over and touched Xiao Song's head and admonished.

Fu Soft looked at the time and said, "It's still early." ”

Liang Yunzheng smiled and said, "It's not early, I'll take this little light bulb back to the room first, good night." ”

Fu Soft realized what she meant, and looked a little embarrassed.

Lu Yanchen was very generous and said good night to Liang Yunzheng.

After they left, Lu Yanchen looked at Fu Soft, "Now that there is no small light bulb, is it time to go back to the room to sleep?" ”

Fu Soft pretended not to understand his hints, "I'm not sleepy yet." ”

"You don't want to look at that glow-in-the-dark ......"

Fu Soft was so anxious that he covered his mouth.

Lu Yanchen looked at her with a smile in his eyebrows, his eyes were very sultry.

When Fu Soft met his eyes, his heart suddenly trembled.

The hand covering his mouth suddenly retracted as if it had been electrocuted.

Lu Yanchen didn't let her retreat too far, and as soon as his long arms were fished, he hugged her back into his arms.

He bowed his head as if he wanted to kiss her.

Fu Soft subconsciously closed his eyes.

But the kiss didn't fall on her lips, but on her forehead with a very hot temperature.

She felt like something was blowing through her heart.

Lu Yanchen pressed his lips to her forehead stillly, for a long, long time, until she wanted to open her eyes to look at him, she heard him say softly, "Soft, we will have a cute child like Xiao Song in the future." ”

Fu Soft opened his eyes, his vision a little foggy.

She didn't seem to understand what Lu Yanchen meant, why did she suddenly mention the child?

Or does he want to have children?

Seriously, Fusoft wasn't ready.

She still had a lot of things to do, and the child was completely out of her mind.

But his tone didn't sound like expectation, more like comfort.

As for what to comfort, Fu Ruan didn't have time to think about it, so he was stopped by Lu Yanchen and picked up.

He strode towards the bedroom, never taking his eyes off her face.

The emotions under the eyes are very naked.

This man never seems to hide his desires, always bold and fiery.

Fu Soft, who thinks that he has no desire and no desire, will always be disturbed by him when facing such a hot Lu Yanchen.

He pressed her and kissed her very intensely, his hot tongue darting into her mouth, stirring and sucking wantonly.

Licked every inch of her passionately, occupying the breath of her mouth, and absorbing the fragrance of her mouth......

Fu Soft always felt that he was a little different from before, but she was not allowed to think about it, and one of his long legs went directly into the middle of her legs, resisting her most sensitive place.

A wave of enthusiasm welled up in my heart.

Lu Yanchen gasped and spoke in a deep voice in her ear, "Soft, I want you." ”

This time, his tone was unusually firm.

And this night, he also worked very hard.

Fu Soft was almost broken up by him, and he begged for mercy and played tricks but couldn't let him let himself go.