Fall in love at first sight

"Well, during this period of time, you should relax and have a baby, and I will take care of your health." Yu's mother felt self-evident when she thought that she was going to be a grandma soon.

Although Fu Ansheng felt that it was a little too hasty, but he thought of what Yu Tingchen said to her just now, and he didn't object: "Then... I will trouble Mom during this period of time."

She will still feel a little embarrassed.

After dinner, Mother Yu made Yu Tingchen drink the tonic soup that had been stewed earlier.

"mom……"

He frowned and was very conflicted.

Seeing that he still dared to dislike her painstaking efforts, Yu's mother said angrily: "Do you know that I spent a whole afternoon cooking this soup for you, and there are several herbs in it that I entrusted others to prepare?" Brought back from abroad."

"It's no use."

Yu Tingchen still didn't accept her favor and put on a cool face.

"No, for my grandson, you must drink today."

His eyes were full of disdain: "Even without this, I can still let you hold your grandson."

Mother Yu didn't care if he liked it or not. In order to realize her wish as soon as possible, she was also very firm and tough. He had to give her a drink today, otherwise he would not be allowed to go upstairs.

Yu Tingchen had no choice but to drink all the soup that night.

Seeing this, Yu's mother was very satisfied: "Come here... help Mom serve this bowl of soup and medicine to An Sheng."

He wanted to help Fu Ansheng refuse, but after thinking about it, he took the porcelain bowl in her hand and walked upstairs with slender legs. Yu's mother clasped her hands and prayed in a low voice: "It must be successful, please, Let me hold my grandson as soon as possible.

Suddenly, the door was opened from the outside, and Yu Tingchen walked in, holding a bowl of hot soup in his hand.

"what is this?"

Fu Ansheng put down the bath towel in his hand, and looked at the soup in his hand suspiciously.

"Mom made this for you specially." Then, he handed the bowl of soup to her.

Fu Ansheng almost regretted asking that question so tongue-in-cheek, he pursed his lips helplessly, and then said coquettishly to him: "Tingchen, can I stop drinking this bowl of medicine?"

Yu Tingchen thought for a while, then resolutely refused: "No."

"Tingchen..."

She blinked at him again, and shook his index finger gently a few times.

"It's no use being coquettish."

He admitted that what Fu Ansheng did just now really fascinated him, but she rarely acted like a baby in front of him.

But when he thought that he also drank a big bowl of soup just now, he couldn't open the back door for her, and added: "Mom, it took an afternoon to boil this bowl of soup."

"OK then."

She pinched her nose and lips and moved to the bowl, hesitating.

Yu Tingchen saw her muttering in embarrassment, suddenly an idea flashed through her, and said softly in a magnetic voice: "I have a way for you to drink it easily."

"What is it?"

He took the bowl of soup medicine and took a mouthful in his mouth, and sent it to her lips in the way of kissing before he could spare it.

Fu Ansheng dilated his pupils, and his head was buzzing.

This is not a good way to drink medicine, it is obviously... blatantly molesting her.

She touched her lips with her hand, and looked at him contemptuously with half-eyed eyes: "Yu Tingchen, are you blatantly playing hooligans on me? That's what helped me drink medicine."

Yu Tingchen didn't deny it either, and hooked his thin lips: "Don't you think drinking medicine like this is much more effective than drinking like you just now?"

It seems that... it is indeed the case.

But that would be too embarrassing.

"No...no need, I'll just drink it myself."

Fu Ansheng dodged his gaze shyly, held the bowl and drank it in one go, and the next second she felt nauseous, covered her mouth in discomfort and retched continuously.

"Uh...uh..."

"Take a sip to please your stomach."

Yu Tingchen patted her back distressedly, and poured her another glass of warm water.

There were crystal tears in her distressed eyes, and she leaned weakly in his arms, and said to him: "Tingchen, can you go and tell mom that she won't make me drink so hard tomorrow?" Drink the soup."

"This decoction is specially designed to promote your ovulation."

"Ok."

It seemed that she would have been drinking this unpalatable soup until she became pregnant.

Yu Tingchen pressed close to her ear, with a magnetic voice: "If you still want to not drink that soup, I have another way."

"any solution?"

Fu Ansheng looked up at him happily.

"That way is..."

He said a reversal and pressed her under him, patted her face with scorching hot breath, and continued: "It is to let you get pregnant with the baby earlier, so that you don't have to drink that soup."

She rubbed her cheeks to become hot, shyly twitched her curled eyelashes, and turned her face to the side. She didn't know what to say for a while, and she agreed tacitly.

Yu Tingchen rubbed her cheeks with his fingertips, drawing a breathtaking arc: "An Sheng."

"Ok?"

Her heart seemed to miss a beat.

"Are you okay?"

Such ambiguous words made Fu Ansheng's little face flushed, and she didn't know how to answer for a while, she lowered her eyelids shyly: "You...you..."

"What am I?"

Before she could finish speaking, Yu Tingchen interrupted her words playfully.

Fu Ansheng's heartbeat accelerated sharply, and he turned his face to the side: "I... I don't know, I'm going to sleep." As she spoke, she pushed his chest with her hands.

Yu Tingchen continued to tease her: "Sleep? If you sleep, the medicine is not for nothing."

His slender five fingers inserted into her soft hair, slowly bent down to enclose her lips, tossed and deepened the kiss, Fu Ansheng put his hands on his shoulders, and responded to him dully.

"An Sheng, you are really a little thing that doesn't match your heart."

Hearing this, Fu Ansheng bit the corner of his lips in shame and annoyance: "You...you are really good or bad."

Yu Tingchen gave a rare chuckle, and rubbed her cheek with his thumb, jokingly: "How did I treat you badly? Huh?" As he spoke, he dishonestly lifted off her skirt with the other hand.

He put his earlobe in his mouth: "An Sheng, do you know that your appearance really makes me anxious, An Sheng, are you trying to seduce me on purpose, huh?"

Fu Ansheng's whole body was limp and paralyzed in his arms, and he shyly denied it: "No...it's not, I didn't seduce you."

"is it?"

Yu Tingchen pinched her chin, forcibly straightened her face, and said in a serious tone: "Then I will punish you, little bastard, and train you properly."

After finishing speaking, he sucked her fair skin...

An ambiguous atmosphere quickly spread in the room.