Ma'am, don't be greedy, Mr. Fu brings hundreds of billions and children to marry

The longing for the past few days made Sheng Yiruo completely out of control, she tightly clutched the fabric on Fu Zhaochen's back, and wiped tears into the collar of Fu Zhaochen's shirt.

Fu Zhaochen hugged Sheng Yiruo to comfort him, "Don't cry, I'm back now?"

After calming down for a while, Fu Zhaochen hugged Sheng Yiruo and looked down at her, "Why did you lose weight?"

After finishing speaking, he bent down and rubbed his cheek against Sheng Yiruo's.

"Didn't you eat well?"

Sheng Yiruo was tickled by Fu Zhaochen's green onion stubble, she said angrily, "You're still talking about me, why did you become sloppy? You don't even shave."

"I was in a hurry to come back, but I didn't have time."

Fu Zhaochen stroked Sheng Yiruo's waist exposed in his pajamas with his fingertips, and he said wearily, "Xiaotu, do you have anything to ask me?"

Sheng Yiruo hammered him angrily, "Yes, I don't have so many scruples when you come back. Let me ask you and Fang Zhiran what's going on?"

Hearing her question, Fu Zhaochen was relieved, "Let's go upstairs, and I'll talk to you slowly."

After finishing speaking, he hugged Sheng Yiruo to the sofa, held her ankles and put on the slippers for her, "How many times have I said, don't be greedy for the cold, wear slippers."

Sheng Yiruo looked at Fu Zhaochen, who was still as considerate as before, she pursed her mouth and wanted to cry.

Fu Zhaochen held her hand tightly with one hand, and wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes with the other, "Don't wrong yourself in the future, just ask me if you want to ask me anything."

Sheng Yiruo's hand was wrapped by Fu Zhaochen's big hand, she felt at ease.

His words also made her feel his magnanimity, she sneered, "I've been thinking too much lately, and I wanted to break up with you yesterday!"

Fu Zhaochen paused, and he swallowed nervously.

He pulled Sheng Yiruo up, "Go upstairs and talk."

Fu Zhaochen was terrified when he heard Sheng Yiruo's words. It was good for him to be broken up once, and there should be no second time.

Sheng Yiruo is only 22 years old, she is a little girl, she was once grown up in the palm of Sheng Jinyan and Rong Lin's couple.

Now she is forced to grow up, to bear things that were not her responsibility, and to learn fields that she has never set foot in. She has worked very hard.

Therefore, the unstable factors in the relationship will make her worry about gains and losses.

Fu Zhaochen understood these things, and he cared more and more.

In the bedroom, Fu Zhaochen took off his clothes, went into the bathroom, and simply took a shower.

When he came out after drying his hair, he saw Sheng Yiruo was arranging the suitcase that Ji Chen sent up.

She sniffed the shirts that Fu Zhaochen brought back secretly, as if she wanted to see if these clothes were stained with a smell that did not belong to him and her.

"Little fool, you care about me so much, why didn't you tell me when I was in London?"

Fu Zhaochen was a little helpless, "Have you ever thought that I don't know anything about those circle of friends?"

Sheng Yiruo's little head froze slightly, she turned her head, "Then how do you know now?"

Fu Zhaochen chuckled, "It's a long story, thanks to my uncle, who knows how interesting he is."

Fu Zhaochen's uncle?

Lin Jingche?

When Sheng Yiruo lowered his eyes to think, he raised his eyes and saw Fu Zhaochen's too beautiful skin.

Her cheeks were slightly flushed, and she unconsciously licked her lower lip.

Seeing this, Fu Zhaochen couldn't help laughing. He was wearing a bath towel around his waist, and the water droplets on his neck slid down the muscle lines on his chest, and slowly sank into the lower abdomen surrounded by the bath towel.

"Want it?"

Hearing his hoarse and evil voice, Sheng Yiruo's scalp felt like it had been electrified, and he immediately thought of himself who was scalded unbearably under him.

She couldn't help swallowing dryly, "Death, you haven't explained yet?"

"Oh, explain now."

Fu Zhaochen went to the cloakroom to change into pajamas and lay down on the bed. He lifted the thin quilt, "Xiaotu, come up!"

Sheng Yiruo looked at Fu Zhaochen from the waist down, like mushrooms after rain.

She glared at Fu Zhaochen, "What did you say?"

"Wrong? Little rabbit, come in..."

After the words fell, Fu Zhaochen smiled brightly, "It's not okay to come up, and it's not right to come in?"

Sheng Yiruo's face was flushed red by Fu Zhaochen, and she turned to leave.

Fu Zhaochen quickly changed his words, "Baby, come here and lie down with me for a while."

Not long after, Fu Zhaochen held Sheng Yiruo in his arms and told what happened.

"That's the way it is." Fu Zhaochen kissed Sheng Yiruo's ear, "I was also at fault for this matter, because I knew you had that nightmare, so I deliberately didn't tell you that Fang Zhiran lived with me."

His tone was gentle, "I didn't expect it to make you think more."

Sheng Yiruo turned to look at Fu Zhaochen, "So Fang Zhiran has liked you for more than ten years?"

"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter if she has liked me for 100 years, I don't like her," Fu Zhaochen yawned sleepily, "I have always regarded her as a friend."

Fu Zhaochen reached out to touch Sheng Yiruo's lower back under the quilt, he said in a hoarse voice, "You have to trust me. If I want to get along with others, I'll do it sooner."

After the words fell, Sheng Yiruo fell into deep thought.

Whether Duan Yuhe or Fang Zhiran, they were all people Fu Zhaochen had known for a long time, if they really wanted something to happen, it would have happened long ago.

Sheng Yiruo felt Fu Zhaochen's hand stagnant behind her waist, and she held it and pulled it up and placed it on her lower abdomen, "Zhaochen, you are going to be a father."

Sheng Yiruo waited for Fu Zhaochen's wild cry, and even screamed, but Fu Zhaochen was very calm.

She turned her head and saw that Fu Zhaochen was already asleep, and he didn't hear her words.

Sheng Yiruo turned around and looked at Fu Zhaochen's black eyes.

She thought of his stubble and bloodshot eyes, which showed that he didn't sleep well and rushed all the way back.

She reached out to touch his brow bone, "Brother, you are going to be a father."

After finishing speaking, Sheng Yiruo snickered, thinking about his knowing expression, and gradually fell asleep.

One is running around hard, the other is restless, and they can only sleep peacefully after seeing each other.

In Yaqing Garden, another sleeper was Chen Wanning.

When she came back, she went to take a shower, only to find that Fang Zhilin's "animal" had pinch marks, finger marks, and hickey marks on her body, especially the tattoo on her chest.

Fang Zhilin couldn't move his favorite eyes, tracing and kissing inch by inch.

Chen Wanning secretly scolded Fang Zhilin for being a shameless beast, but thinking of the extreme experience he gave her, her cheeks flushed.

Chen Wanning, who was tortured so much, fell asleep after thinking about it.

She didn't answer Fang Zhilin's phone call.

At night, Fu Zhaochen was still asleep, butler Lin came to deliver dinner, only Sheng Yiruo came down to eat.

Butler Lin saw the men's leather shoes at the door, "Master is back?"

Sheng Yiruo nodded, "Well, I'm too tired, and I'm still sleeping upstairs."

As soon as she finished saying this, she saw Lin Butler's smile was meaningful.

Lin Butler smiled warmly, "Young people, intemperance is inevitable. Besides, I heard that things in that area are also hereditary."

Sheng Yiruo's cheeks were flushed, Lin Butler knew he had made a slip of the tongue and shut up.

After Lin Butler left, Sheng Yiruo went upstairs to wake Fu Zhaochen up.

He actually stayed in bed, "I'm not hungry, I won't eat, let me sleep for a while."

Sheng Yiruo had no choice but to look for Chen Wanning again, but the guy locked the door and didn't respond after calling for a long time.

When Steward Lin returned to Fu's house, he heard that Fu Chen had just hung up the phone.

He smiled and said to Nan Yi, "Your son is promising now, but he came up with so many crazy ideas."

Nanyi took a sip of tea, "It's just hard for your old father to look down and ask for help."

Butler Lin came over to report on Fu Zhaochen's return.

I heard Nan Yi say, "Steward Lin, our family is going to have a happy event. Tomorrow night, you will go to Xinghai Building and bring their executive chef to the house. We will have a big dinner tonight."

Ever since Duan Yuhe's incident happened, Steward Lin hasn't seen Nanyi Zhang Luo's family banquet for a long time...