One Thought Addiction: Fu Shao's Heart-to-heart Doting on His Wife

Jian Changqing didn't know what was going on in his heart, she touched her belly, and only secretly said in her heart that she would protect her little pudding well.

Ever since he learned that Jian Changqing was pregnant, Fu Nianchen would come back no matter how busy or late he was.

Jian Changqing looked at the blue color under Fu Nianchen's eye sockets, and said without holding back, "Why don't you go home and rest after the matter is resolved, then your body won't be able to bear running around."

Jian Changqing didn't ask Fu Nianchen where he went or what he did these days. She believed in Fu Nianchen, what he said, and the promise he made. The disparity is so great that she has no ability to fight back.

"I know it in my heart." Fu Nianchen just responded, and still insisted on going home every day.

The hustle and bustle outside was still going on, and the true love group standing on Ai Jiaojiao's side was gradually growing, so they almost jumped in front of Jane Changjiu and pointed at her nose to make her retire.

Jian Changqing has never been short of gossip, coupled with Ai Jiaojiao's special identity, she is in the entertainment industry, and she has created a layer of reasonable entertainment for the public, and it has made this emotional dispute a topic of conversation among the public. Now Anyone who doesn't talk about it seems to be abandoned by the times, unable to keep up with the topics and trends.

Whenever this kind of turmoil arises, Jian Changqing's past affairs will be unearthed, and people will gossip again. It is precisely because of this factor that even though Jian Changqing is Mrs. Fu who legally holds a marriage certificate, her reputation Not so good, the unfinished wedding with Mo Shaochuan is an indelible stain on her body, everyone is not optimistic about Fu Nianchen and Jian Changqing, they all think that Jian Changqing is not good enough for Fu Nianchen, no matter how you look at it, she is not worthy, it is also a true love group Criticize Jian Changqing.

A good marriage must be evenly matched. Either the family is right, or they love each other deeply. There are always necessary factors to maintain this relationship. But what is Jian Changqing? The marriage was cheated by her by all means.

Fu Nianchen is the crown prince of Dingsheng Group. He has a good family background and good looks, and there is nothing wrong with it. Such a high-quality man naturally arouses the jealousy of some people. Don't care about it, but why is Jian Changqing, a person who is not outstanding, if she can, why can't they.

The appearance of Ai Jiaojiao just happened to be an excuse for some unwilling people to vent.

The hustle and bustle of the outside world intensified, and there were more and more bad comments about Jian Changqing, and the wind was almost turning to Ai Jiaojiao's side.

Le Ming looked at those teeth-itching remarks, and wished to rush in and tear them up one by one. Although the real body is not good, but the vest can be approved, Le Ming's fingers flew over the keyboard, hitting hundreds of times in one breath. Words, refuting those who smeared Jian Changqing, but her words were quickly drowned out by the true love group, and she was almost drowned by each person's saliva.

Le Ming is single and weak, and can't control the bad situation at all, and her message is only a flash in the pan, and it will be annihilated in an instant, without any effect.

Facing this kind of helplessness, Le Ming felt depressed and annoyed, not only angry with these people who deliberately slandered Jian Changqing, but also angry with himself, who had nothing to do except type out these hundreds of words on the Internet.

Le Ming was helpless, and he didn't know who to talk to when he was bored in his heart. After much deliberation, Zheng Jie was the best candidate.

Le Ming found Zheng Jie and poured out her troubles. She also wanted to know something about Jian Changqing's plan from Zheng Jie. This feeling of powerlessness was really uncomfortable.

"It's just a trivial matter. Chairman Jian has a plan in mind. If you really feel itchy, I have something for you to do." Zheng Jie replied with a smile.

Le Ming didn't respond immediately, but maintained his rationality, "Let's talk about it first."

With her answer, Zheng Jie also knew that she was not completely stuck in it, "The press conference of the charity foundation is about to start, you can come and help."

Le Ming heard the mystery, "The charitable foundation can reverse Jian's reputation, can't it?" Before Zheng Jie could answer, she had already nodded, "Okay, I'll do it, if there is anything I need to do, just do it Open your mouth, and I will make it for you when I work overtime."

Le Ming is full of drive, and everyone else avoids working overtime, and she doesn't mind at all.

Le Ming always remembers what his father told her, "Stupid birds fly first, and diligence can make up for it. She is not smart, so she has to rely on diligence to make up for one or two."

"That's not the case. The preparatory work for the charity foundation is almost done. It can be started only after the press conference is held." Zheng Jie said, "I have a process here. You can help me look at it and give me pointers before I return to China. I don’t know what the domestic market is like, if there is a discrepancy and the press conference of the charity foundation is messed up, it would be bad.”

Le Ming nodded again and again, "Okay, you can send it to me when the time comes."

The press conference of the charity foundation is scheduled for tomorrow, and many media are invited. In addition to the main creators of the foundation, Mayor Li Qiming is also invited to attend this time.

The proprietress Lin Tingfang was employed by Jian Changqing and became the person in charge of the foundation. She has been devoting herself to studying these days. She is a major in finance and accounting, but she has abandoned this knowledge for many years. Learning these things again is tantamount to starting from scratch. At the beginning, she didn't complain at all. Except for eating and sleeping, she put all her energy into it. Not only did she want to regain her previous professional skills, she also wanted to learn some new things. One minute can definitely be used as two minutes.

"Jian Dong, can I not attend tomorrow's press conference?" Before the press conference was held, Lin Tingfang became extremely nervous. She couldn't read a single word of the thing in front of her. After thinking for a long time, she still found it and wanted to push it to attend this press conference.

If she just attended the press conference, she would be so nervous. As the person in charge of the charity foundation, she would have to speak and answer questions from the reporters.

"Did it come up suddenly, making you uncomfortable?" Jian Changqing asked with concern, "It's true that it happened suddenly, but this press conference, anyone can be absent, except you."

If the person in charge of a foundation does not attend, the effect of this press conference will be greatly reduced, and it will attract countless voices of doubt.

The advance of the press conference was indeed part of the reason, and more of the reason was her own side. She didn't know if she could do a good job. If it was because of her messing up, she would be to blame.

The charity foundation is a good thing to help people, and it is a great merit. If something bad happens because of her, she will be a big sinner.

Lin Tingfang has been an ordinary person for half her life, and she has never done anything important. The only thing she can be praised for is that she has persisted in helping poor students until now.

"I'm afraid that if I don't do well, I'll miss your major event." After thinking about it, Lin Tingfang decided to come to Jian Changqing to refuse.

Jian Changqing smiled, "I understand how you feel, and I will come here too. Look, how am I doing?"

Lin Tingfang quickly gave a thumbs up and praised Jian Changqing, "Excellent."

Who can say that Jian Changqing is not doing well, I'm afraid those who have been in the business world for many years can't say anything bad. When Jian Changqing took over, what was the situation of Jian's, and then look at what it is like now. Comparing them, no one can avoid admiring Jian Changqing's ability.

"This is also the first time for me. Before taking over Jane's, I was thinking, if Jane's is destroyed in my hands, I don't even have the face of death. When I go underground, I meet my father. How should I answer him? , I have no way out, I can only go forward." Jian Changqing said again, "Aunt Lin, can I call you that?"

Lin Tingfang nodded quickly, "Hey, hey, you can call me that."

"You are straightforward and kind-hearted. You are fully qualified for this job. You don't even need to prepare deliberately. I think you have been ready for a long time. You have been ready since 20 years ago." Jian Changqing will let Lin Tingfang take charge The foundation has also seen a bright spot from her that other people don't have. She is the original intention of establishing the foundation.

Lin Tingfang was stunned for a moment, pondering Jian Changqing's words, and her confused heart became clearer.

"It's just that I'm confused, but it's a good thing you were there to explain it to me, otherwise I'd be on the edge of a dead end." Lin Tingfang was very glad that she came here today, and after hearing what Jian Changqing said, she felt much more at ease.

"It's all because Aunt Lin, you have to get out of your comfort zone and start a new life. Don't resist it. You are just doing what you are good at." Everyone will experience times of confusion. Guided by her side, the reason why Jian Changqing persuaded Aunt Lin like this was because Aunt Lin never proposed to resign as the head of the foundation from the beginning to the end. She was just unfamiliar with strange things and was afraid of strange things.

Lin Tingfang nodded. With Jian Changqing's recognition of her, she regained her confidence. Her confusion was ultimately due to her doubts about her own ability. At this time, someone beside her said that she could do it, and affirming her was the best thing for her. appease.

"I'll adjust it myself and read my manuscript again when I go back." Lin Tingfang took a deep breath, and she regained the courage to face everything.

Jian Changqing also laughed after hearing what she said.

"How are you doing lately?" Lin Tingfang hadn't forgotten that Jian Changqing seemed to be in trouble recently, but she was too busy and thought that those absurd things were just a flash in the pan, but she didn't expect that it seemed to be getting worse recently.

"It's not a big problem, it will be dealt with." Jian Changqing replied.

"That's good." Lin Tingfang believed in Jian Changqing's words, "If there is anything I can do for you, I will definitely help you."

"Thank you for your concern. The most important thing right now is the press conference." Jian Changqing thought of Mayor Li who was also going to attend, "Have you contacted Mayor Li these days?"

Lin Tingfang nodded, "We chatted a bit, but he taught me how to deal with reporters. Other than that, I didn't say anything."

After all, she was hired by Jian Changqing, and she had to weigh it up.

"The charitable foundation is entrusted to you. I trust you. It is difficult to do charity in China. I still have to remind you that even if you are doing good deeds and doing nothing wrong, you will still be criticized by those who care about you." Question, are you prepared?" Jian Changqing first brought up the bad things that might happen, the domestic environment is not good, charity is a good thing to help people, but good things may also turn into bad things, this You will be criticized and questioned in the process, and you must have sufficient psychological quality to resist those negative voices from the outside world.

Lin Tingfang also understands that she has heard people whispering about her behind her back these years, and she can bear it.

"Let it go, my spine is strong, and I won't be afraid of anyone." Lin Tingfang felt that she was sitting upright, and she was not afraid of the tricks of those villains.

With Lin Tingfang's words, Jian Changqing was relieved. With this mental preparation, even if she really encountered what she said, she would not be unable to resist and be overwhelmed by those rumors.

Lin Tingfang looked at Jian Changqing with admiration at this time, "I think you are doing very well, I have to learn from you, no matter what outsiders say, as long as you are worthy of yourself."

"Probably because I have encountered it too many times, I am immune." Jian Changqing didn't pay attention to the ups and downs of the outside world at all. She touched her belly. Only this little life was the focus of her attention, and other people were not important.

Lin Tingfang accepted a session of psychological counseling, and the confusion between her brows and eyes disappeared, and she became determined again.

After sending Lin Tingfang away, Jian Changqing can't be 100% sure that there will be no problems tomorrow. There have been many turmoil recently, and I don't know if it will be affected, and Li Qiming, who came here automatically, doesn't know what to do.

Jian Changqing knew why Li Qiming specifically asked to attend the press conference. If Lin Tingfang hadn't been there, even if he asked thousands of times, he might not be able to get him to nod.

Hope everything goes well tomorrow.

Fu Nianchen also knew about the charity foundation. When he got home at night, he saw that Jian Changqing was still up, so he asked.

"It's okay, I can handle it." Jian Changqing declined Fu Nianchen's offer of help.

"This kind of thing is hard and thankless. If you rush to do it, you won't get any good words, and you will be pointed at and scolded. Then don't cry." Fu Nianchen looked at her, sneered, this press conference Before it even started, a pot of cold water was poured down.

Jian Changqing knew what Fu Nianchen said in his heart, but it was obviously a reminder and concern, but when he came to Fu Nianchen's mouth and said it from his mouth, it became inappropriate. If Jian Changqing hadn't been clearer about Fu Nianchen's poisonous tongue, he would really have misunderstood him up.

"Well, I will look for you when I cry." Jian Changqing used all the reading comprehension skills he had learned over the years to understand the real central idea of ​​the sarcastic person in front of him.

"Why are you looking for me? Do you still want me to pass you a tissue? Heh." Fu Nianchen sneered, expressing his contempt.

Jian Changqing automatically ignored those, and asked about Fu Nianchen's situation in the past two days, "Is everything going well?"

This sentence successfully made Fu Nianchen frowned, and he replied honestly, "It's not going well."

Jian Changqing was surprised, how many days had passed, and Fu Nianchen was so helpless.

With Jian Changqing's beginning, Fu Nianchen followed her words and narrated his difficulties these days, "Do you think a woman in her early twenties and an old man from her grandpa's generation will be true love?"

Old and young love has always existed, but there are still very few grandchildren with a big age gap, so once such things happen, they will soon attract people's attention. If a man and a woman are over 20 years old, they will attract criticism from others , will be suspected of impure motives of the woman.

Jian Changqing was unable to answer Fu Nianchen's question for a while.

"It depends on the person and the specific situation." Jian Changqing did not give an answer irresponsibly.

"You are rigorous enough." Fu Nianchen took a deep look at her.

Jian Changqing was scratching her head. Now that this topic was brought up, she couldn't help asking, "What about Mrs. Fu? How is she doing now?"

No matter how tough Mrs. Fu is, after so many years as husband and wife with Mr. Fu, it would be very sad to think that something like this happened to her old companion.

"No wonder you are doing charity. Is your kind heart that has nowhere to rest, is it to save all sentient beings?" Fu Nianchen teased her.

It's easier said than done, but Mrs. Fu didn't really treat her well?Jian Changqing said in a low voice, "Isn't she your relative? You must be very worried."

Blood and family ties cannot be parted, even though she is not the granddaughter-in-law Mrs. Fu prefers, Mrs. Fu's importance and cultivation of Fu Nianchen is indeed real.

Fu Nianchen took a deep look at her. For what she said, her worries were ultimately directed at herself.

"Don't worry, she has experienced more storms and waves than you. This small storm is nothing, but the time of this storm is a bit wrong. Instead of caring about others, you should care more about yourself. Your current situation is different from before. Same." Fu Nianchen glanced at Jian Changqing's belly pointingly.

Jian Changqing followed his gaze to look at her lower abdomen, nodded knowingly, "I know."

After the two chatted, Fu Nianchen went to wash up, and after going to bed, he hugged Jian Changqing in his arms, his hands gently covering Jian Changqing's lower abdomen, and Jian Changqing could clearly feel the care.

"Little pudding." Jian Changqing said suddenly.

"Huh? Do you want to eat now?" Fu Nianchen started to move under the quilt.

"No." Seeing that Fu Nianchen had already sat up, Jian Changqing said quickly.

Fu Nianchen looked at her puzzled.

"My child, the name I named her is Little Pudding." Jian Changqing bent the corners of her lips, "I dreamed about her, she is very cute, I named her, and she seems to like it too."

These days, Jian Changqing has never had time to say a few words to Fu Nianchen. Every time Fu Nianchen comes home late at night, she falls asleep. The next morning, Fu Nianchen leaves the house in a hurry. Today is a rare day. Fu Nianchen came back early, at least She is not asleep yet.

Fu Nianchen stared at Jian Changqing's flat belly, frowned, and said jealously, "Why didn't I dream about it?"

Jian Changqing smiled, "Perhaps Little Pudding prefers pretty ones."

Now Fu Nianchen was even more dissatisfied, "Then she should come to my dream, who is more beautiful between us, isn't it obvious?"

These words are extremely narcissistic, but from Fu Nianchen's mouth, it's a different story. Comparing looks between men and women is nothing. Jian Changqing is not neutral in appearance, and Fu Nianchen is not male or female. There is no comparison at all. Jian Changqing Fu Nianchen's appearance is not bad, and she is also a beautiful woman, but Fu Nianchen's appearance is far higher than the general definition of beauty, he is standing on the top step of the pyramid.

Jian Changqing glanced at his face, and quickly lowered her head, "But no matter how beautiful you are, Little Pudding doesn't think you are beautiful."

"Isn't this a rascal since you can't compare?" Fu Nianchen raised his eyebrows, and landed on Jian Changqing's stomach all the way down from Jian Changqing's face, "Little pudding, right? Remember to come to my dream at night, you can't be with me Learn from your mother, come and see me in your dreams, and you can look as beautiful as me."

Having said all this was not enough, Fu Nianchen added a serious tone, "Did you hear that?"

This made Jian Changqing who was listening on the side speechless, who would have thought that Fu Nianchen would mess around with her.

Knowing that Jian Changqing didn't want to eat, the two lay down again.

"Tell me what the little pudding looked like in your dream." Fu Nianchen held Jian Changqing in his arms and deliberately adjusted his posture so that Jian Changqing could sleep more comfortably.

Jian Changqing recounted the little pudding in the dream, and while talking, Jian Changqing lost her voice and began to snore.

Since becoming pregnant, Jian Changqing's sleep quality has improved significantly, and she almost fell asleep when she lay down and touched the pillow.

From her little snoring, Fu Nianchen could tell that she was already asleep. He fell asleep listening to her little snoring these days. After Fu Nianchen fell asleep, it fell on Jian Changqing's forehead as naturally as three meals a day A good night kiss, although the sleeping Jian Changqing was completely unaware of this good night kiss, but Fu Nianchen was never absent from this matter.

The two fell asleep hugging each other. Maybe it was what Fu Nianchen said to the little pudding in Jian Changqing's stomach before going to bed. That night, Fu Nianchen really had a dream, but the one in the dream was not a girl with lotus arms. The pink doll was a pudding, it was dangling in front of her, its soft body was trembling, looking at the cuteness of the pussy, it circled around in front of Fu Nianchen.

In the dream, this pudding called Fu Nianchen's father, father all night.

When Fu Nianchen woke up the next day, he didn't know whether he was scared or something else, but he fully recognized the name of the child as Little Pudding.

When Fu Nianchen woke up, Jian Changqing was still sleeping. Fu Nianchen didn't wake her up and let her continue to sleep. He lightened his movements and whispered to Jian Changqing's stomach, "Dare to tease me. I'll deal with you when you come out." '.

Before Little Pudding was born, Fu Nianchen had already made a strong mark in his heart.