Pregnant sweet wife: The president is so fierce

Fu Qikai paused, looking at the air with blood-red eyes, as if he was looking at her, gritted his teeth and said, "At this point, do you believe in Fu Yuhuang, but not me? Do you think I was injured because of something, because I was mean!"

Mu Qianqian could feel his anger.

If Fu Qikai was injured because of her, she would hurt others very much.

She was annoyed and shouldn't have asked directly.

"How was the operation done? Was it successful?" Mu Qianqian changed the subject and asked with concern.

"You are pretending to care about me, or are you testing me. You actually believe in Fu Yuhuang."

Mu Qianqian didn't know how to answer for a while.

Fu Qikai sneered.

Mu Qianqian frowned.

In the past, when she first met Fu Qikai, she felt that his temper was very arrogant, violent, and difficult to get along with.

She doesn't like his character, she can't love him.

Now, his temper is more perverse and difficult than before, and there is a strong pressure to make her resist even talking to him on the phone.

"Fu Qikai, it's very late, you have a good rest, I'll come to see you on Sunday." Mu Qianqian still tried her best to maintain a good temper.

Fu Qikai didn't say a word, and threw off the phone with his anger.

Mu Qianqian sighed and put the phone in her bag.

Whatever Fu Qikai thinks, anyway, one of the reasons she promised him to date was to make him give up on her.

When Mu Qianqian arrived home, Aunt Lan was already asleep.

She didn't want to wake Aunt Lan, so she went to her room lightly, took a shower, and lay on the bed tiredly, looking at the white ceiling, wondering how Fu Yuhuang is now?

Mu Qianqian tugged at the corners of his mouth mockingly, even if what happened to Fu Yuhuang?What can she do!

She put her hand on her stomach, thinking wildly, dazed, and fell asleep.

She had a dream.

In the dream, she was sitting on an apple tree, which was full of red and big apples, which was very scary.

She picked one, took a bite, and took another bite.

In the distance, she saw Fu Yuhuang walking towards her with a smile.

He stood under her, looking up at her.

He rarely smiles, but when he smiles, he is very good-looking.

He is the most beautiful man in her heart.

She looked at him stupidly, and smiled stupidly, but her heart was so sour, sour tears flowed out and wet the pillow.

I woke up, opened my eyes, and it was still dark.

She sat up and dreamed that Fu Yuhuang smiled at her, no, Fu Yuhuang died and asked her for the dream.

Mu Qianqian's heart skipped a beat, she was so flustered, she glanced at the time, it was only 45:[-] in the morning.

She had to check to make sure.

She randomly stuffed something in her backpack and ran to the road, taking few taxis.

She called Didi and waited for twenty minutes.

She decided that when she was free, she should learn to drive and buy a car, which would be much more convenient.

If she had learned to drive earlier, maybe Wu You would not have died.

She went to the hospital.When I got out of the elevator, I saw Fu Yuhuang's people guarding the door, and Butler Lin was also guarding the door, making a bed beside the wall to rest.

Butler Lin is here, and the bodyguard is here.

Fu Yuhuang should live well.

She turned around and walked into the elevator, went down to the first floor, carried her bag, and wandered back on the road.

"Shallow."

Suddenly, she heard someone calling her from behind and turned around...