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

A cunning flashed across Fu Siyao's juicy eyes.

Qin Siyuan took the windbreaker on the side and draped it in his arms, "I still have something to do in my law firm, so I won't accompany you."

The sense of proportion is unprecedentedly full.

Fu Zhaochen put his arms around Sheng Yiruo's shoulders, lowered his voice, "Qin Siyuan is sober once in a while, we have to fulfill him, hurry up and leave."

Sheng Yiruo looked at his man who was particularly "tea-like" today, without any temper, "Husband, when did you have a Manchu surname?"

Fu Zhaochen didn't understand, "Huh?"

Sheng Yiruo walked out, "Niu Hulu's family, a common Manchu surname, Niu Hulu Fu Chacha."

Fu Chacha?

Niu Hulu?

Fu Zhaochen laughed angrily, he walked forward and said warmly, "I am part of your harem? Aixinjue Luo Yiruo? Don't say it, it sounds nice."

The two laughed and walked ahead.

Qin Siyuan seized the opportunity to block Fu Siyao's way. He said urgently, "Yaoyao, I know you mind that I have pursued Yiruo before. But...give me some time and let me prove to you that I like you .”

He turned his head to look at Fu Zhaochen and Sheng Yiruo who had stopped to wait for Fu Siyao.

Qin Siyuan stretched out his hand to caress Fu Siyao's cheek, passed his fingers through the hair around her ear, and stretched her forward a little, he looked down at Fu Siyao with burning eyes, "Yaoyao, you can go on a blind date, but wait for me, give me a chance."

Fu Siyao was so close to Qin Siyuan again, his warm breath mixed with his cold male fragrance, she felt her cheeks burning hot.

She pushed Qin Siyuan away, and quickly chased Fu Zhaochen and Sheng Yiruo.

Fu Siyao's footsteps became quicker, and Qin Siyuan felt startled, "Yaoyao, don't run, walk slowly, pay attention to your feet..."

Every word is concerned, and Fu Siyao's heart is a little confused.

Seeing this, Fu Zhaochen walked over quickly, and he stretched out his arms to embrace Fu Siyao, "What are you running? I just removed the plaster cast, so walk slowly."

Seeing the back of the three leaving, Qin Siyuan was so jealous of Fu Zhaochen that he could go crazy.

Fu Zhaochen held Sheng Yiruo's waist with one arm to support his wife, and the other hand held Fu Siyao's hand to reassure his younger sister. He, Qin Siyuan, has no wife or daughter now, as for his younger sister?

It is the Qin family's pity that the parents gave birth to four boys and had no daughters in their life, let alone Qin Siyuan, who was once expected to turn from male to female?

Sheng Yiruo's pregnancy test file went smoothly, and Fu Zhaochen and Fu Siyao accompanied him to the B-ultrasound.

Huitian Hospital is the most upscale private hospital opened by Lin Jingche's family in Ningcheng. Its main customers are high-class people and business elites. Whether it is the hospital environment or medical resources, the management team is benchmarked against the world's best hospitals.

The B-ultrasound doctor has seen many business elite husbands accompany their wives into the B-ultrasound room, but they only follow up when they are old enough to determine whether they are male or female, or when they can see the child's face through a thinking color Doppler ultrasound.

It is rare for Sheng Yiruo to have her husband enter the ultrasound room within three months.

"Boss Fu," the doctor held the probe and stopped on Sheng Yiruo's stomach under the lubrication of the gel, "here is your baby, he is still very young, the best time to judge a man or woman is four months later."

Fu Zhaochen and Fu Siyao looked at the small ball on the screen, their eyes fixed on it without blinking.

"Bro, he's so cute!"

Fu Siyao didn't quite understand it, but she could be sure that the child born to his brother and her sister-in-law's good looks must be super good-looking.

Fu Zhaochen frowned, he thought he would be very excited to see his child for the first time, and tears would fill his eyes, but he saw a little thing moving slightly inside.

As for Fu Siyao saying she was cute, he didn't see it at all.

Sheng Yiruo saw the confused two siblings, she smiled and said, "Doctor, my husband can't understand either, please listen to his heartbeat!"

The doctor reached out to the instrument, put it out, and aimed at the baby's heart.

Suddenly, a strong and rapid heartbeat came from the instrument.

Fu Zhaochen listened, his eyes turned red.

This is the most beautiful rhythm of life he has ever heard, and it is the heartbeat of the little life he and Sheng Yiruo combined.

Fu Zhaochen held Sheng Yiruo's hand tightly, "My wife...it sounds so nice."

Sheng Yiruo held Fu Zhaochen's hand, and the two looked at each other and smiled.

When going out from the B-ultrasound room, Fu Zhaochen supported Sheng Yiruo to the stairs and heard two little nurses whispering there.

"Did you see that? Fu Zhaochen, a young man with hundreds of billions of dollars, brought Sheng Yiruo to have a prenatal checkup. No wonder he was so heartless towards Duan Yuhe. So he already has a child."

"That's right, I haven't heard of them getting married? Maybe it was Sheng Yiruo who snatched Fu Zhaochen away as a mistress, and Duan Yuhe was so angry that he went to Fu's house to snatch him away. As for Duan Yuhe's hired murderer, there is no news at all." , what did the Fu family say?"

"Hey, Fu Zhaochen is the nephew of our big boss, stop talking about it, if people hear us suing us, do you still want to work?"

"That's right, even Sheng Yiruo's prenatal checkup is kept secret. It's better for us to keep silent."

Fu Zhaochen's face was completely dark after hearing this, and he said to Fu Siyao, "Take your sister-in-law and lead the bodyguards to wait for me in the car."

Sheng Yiruo held Fu Zhaochen back, "Hubby, forget it. This kind of public opinion cannot be suppressed."

"In the future, you still have to come for a pregnancy test. There will be accidents if the obstetrics and gynecology nurses keep such two long tongues." Fu Zhaochen twisted his fingers, "Huitian Hospital focuses on high-end private care, and even the privacy and news of customers are used as Gossip is also against my uncle's corporate culture."

Fu Siyao agreed, "That's right, these two people are not suitable to work here."

In the car, Sheng Yiruo leaned back on the seat, "The day after tomorrow is Duan Yuhe's funeral, after the funeral, public opinion will gradually subside."

Fu Siyao knew that Sheng Yiruo was only afraid of causing trouble for Fu Zhaochen, and she was more reluctant to hear Duan Yuhe's name than anyone else. She understood what kind of saboteur Duan Yuhe played in the emotional entanglement between her and Fu Zhaochen.

When Fu Zhaochen got into the car, he looked back at the two of them, "What are you talking about?"

Fu Siyao tilted her head, "Talk about who my niece looks like!"

Fu Zhaochen said to Ji Chen, "Drive."

Then he straightened his tie complacently, "Girls are more like dad, and my daughter must be like me."

Sheng Yiruo sneered, "Zhaochen, I always thought it was a boy."

Fu Zhaochen's face froze, he paused, "No, it's a girl, I'm sure."

Fu Siyao laughed so hard that his brother's obsession with his daughter began to be incoherent.

This is not a business, so how can we be sure?

On the day of Duan Yuhe's funeral, the autumn air was crisp and there were not even a cloud in the sky.

Except for Nan Yi and Sheng Yiruo, all the Fu family attended.

In the condolence hall, white lilies are decorated in front of the photo of Duan Yuhe.

But there were not many mourners. Duan Yuhe's aunt, Shen Zhijie, was the first to come over. She wore a black dress to outline her exquisite figure, and she wore black sunglasses.

After presenting the white chrysanthemums, she came over to shake hands one by one. When she reached Fu Chen, she took off her sunglasses and said in a hoarse voice, "It's been a long time seeing Mr. Fu. Yuhe is not sensible. She is gone now. I hope you can forgive her."

Shen Zhijie stretched out his hand, and Fu Chen glanced at those fair, slender and well-maintained hands. He sneered, "Ms. Shen, after so many years, why do you still feel like tea?"

Fu Zhaochen lowered his head and smiled, and then he said, "Ms. Shen, my dad doesn't want to shake hands with you. He despises you. You should know."

Shen Zhijie looked at Fu Chen, who was still handsome and handsome, with a gloomy and bitter look in his eyes.

Back then, she really liked Fu Chen. Although he was married and had children, she loved him so blindly that she even told Fu Chen that she didn't want fame, didn't care about gains and losses, and just wanted to be with him.

But Fu Chen humiliated her in front of Nan Yi, saying that she was a prostitute, depraved, and shameless to seduce a married woman.

Before Shen Zhijie could get out of the previous emotions, Ye Yucheng came over.

She looked at Sheng Yixia who was wearing a black dress, her face was slightly pale, and the red bean paste pink lipstick made her face look pretty good, but it still looked a bit pale compared to ordinary people.

Ye Yucheng frowned and looked at Shen Zhijie, because Shen Zhijie knew that Sheng Yixia was pregnant, so she stared at Sheng Yixia's belly for a long time.

Fu Zhaochen also noticed Shen Zhijie's actions, he clenched his hand, wondering if Shen Zhijie and Ye Yucheng are very familiar?