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

Sheng Yiruo took the coat to put it on, but Fu Zhaochen picked it up.

While putting on Sheng Yiruo's coat, he said, "Uncle Chen, if the son is too old to stay, let Jun Han recuperate at our home. Going back will not be conducive to his recovery."

Fu Zhaochen dressed Sheng Yiruo halfway into his arms, and lowered his voice, "I can't keep it either, you take me home quickly, time is running out, I'm really sleepy."

Sheng Yiruo laughed angrily, "You are shameless, you are everywhere."

Chen Junhan looked at the way Fu Zhaochen and Sheng Yiruo were whispering sweetly, he felt envious, and made up his mind to stay here, "Dad, Mom, I'm already like this, can you not torment me for that little humility and politeness?"

Chen Yuze smiled brightly, "Chen Junhan, you are doing well. You are not yet married, which fully reflects that you forget your parents when you marry a wife."

He stretched out his hand and patted Fu Chen's shoulder, "Fu Chen, you are good at teaching daughters. I have a feeling that the daughters of the Fu family can recruit son-in-laws, and they will do the trick."

Fu Chen was also not polite, "How about my two daughters are the top ladies in the circle, Nan Yi taught well."

Fu Siyu was embarrassed, but still came to support Chen Junhan, "Uncle, Auntie, I will take good care of Junhan."

Chen Yuze's wife, Ning Chu, tugged at his arm and said with a smile, "Let's go, don't get in the way of your son here. Si Yu, you should also pay attention to rest and don't get tired."

Fu Siyu's cheeks flushed slightly with a smile, and Chen Junhan held her hand tightly.

At the door, Zhao Jiashu stepped forward and hugged Fu Siyao, "Yaoyao, can I kiss you?"

Fu Siyao pushed him away, "No, I still..."

Zhao Jiashu's gloomy expression flashed by, and he pretended not to care.

He lowered his eyes and smiled lowly, and threw his warm breath into Fu Siyao's ear, "I'm sorry, I like you so much, I'm just impatient."

After finishing speaking, Zhao Jiashu let go of Fu Siyao and got into the car.

After getting into the car, he loosened his tie.

The driver of Zhao's family glanced at Zhao Jiashu who was full of anger, "Master, where are we going?"

Zhao Jiashu's expression was inexplicable, when he thought of Fu Siyao's beautiful face, his desire reached the peak, he felt hot and uncomfortable, and he knew he needed relief.

His voice was hoarse, "Go to Yunshang Villa."

He Yu, who was holding the steering wheel, heaved a sigh of relief when he saw Zhao Jiashu's car finally started, "I haven't dared to drink a sip of wine all night, so don't let me down."

Then, He Yu drove up and followed carefully.

Fu Zhaochen helped Fu Siyu settle Chen Junhan into the villa next to him and Sheng Yiruo's, which was the dowry of his aunt Fu Li.

But after his aunt got married, the building was vacant, and his aunt meant to pack it up for her two nieces to live in.

In fact, it was true. The refurbished "Princess Building" fit the temperament and taste of Fu Siyao and Fu Siyao, but after Fu Siyao's accident, Fu Siyao didn't want to live here alone, so she went back to the main building.

Fu Zhaochen watched Chen Junhan's fiery eyes staring at Fu Siyu who was making the bed. He walked over and coughed lightly, "Your uncle, I would like to remind you that your body is inconvenient now, so don't open the wound for greed."

He said in a low voice, "That's exhausting. You should take a long-term view."

Chen Junhan gritted his teeth, "Why are you so annoying? You are not friendly to me at all."

Fu Zhaochen raised his eyebrows and shook his head helplessly, "I'm not good to you? You can talk to Qin Siyuan when you have time, and you'll know how good I am to you."

After speaking, he gave Fu Siyu a few words and left.

Chen Junhan confirmed that the person was gone, and he went to hug Fu Siyu.

Fu Siyu was afraid of touching Chen Junhan's wound, so she didn't move, letting Chen Junhan hold her.

Chen Junhan leaned close to her ear, kissed her earlobe, and licked her neck behind the earlobe, "Sister, will you sleep with me at night? I need your care."

Fu Siyu's body tensed, she bit her lower lip, "What if I touch your wound?"

"No," Chen Junhan's scorching breath drew closer, "Sister, if you don't sleep next to me, I won't be able to sleep."

Fu Siyu turned around and hugged Chen Junhan, she coaxed him, "Junhan, when you recover, we will be together again."

The desire in Chen Junhan's eyes grew stronger, "Listen to you, but you have to show me the red mole on your buttocks at night."

"Chen Junhan..."

Fu Siyu was about to push Chen Junhan away, but remembered that he was injured, she didn't move, but Chen Junhan said aggressively, "Sister, I drank a few bowls of chicken soup and broke out in a cold sweat, please help me take a bath!"

Fu Siyu, "..."

On the other side, Fu Zhaochen who went downstairs to get into the car saw Sheng Yiruo was already sleepy and yawning.

He glanced at the car in front of him - Fang Zhilin was in the car.

Fu Zhaochen reached out and pulled Sheng Yiruo into his arms, "Sleepy?"

"Well," Sheng Yiruo rubbed Fu Zhaochen's arms, "Now I feel sleepy after eating, why did you go up for so long? Brother Junhan must want to kick you out."

"With his small body, at most, he has more than enough energy but not enough strength."

Fu Zhaochen ordered, "Drive and turn up the heat."

Ji Chen ordered, and then started the car.

Fang Zhilin's driver also started the car and followed.

Fu Zhaochen leaned back in the chair, "Fang Zhilin is addicted to living in Furongjingyuan, and he is reluctant to go back to his own home."

Sheng Yiruo snickered with his eyes closed, his giggling sound was as sweet as the tinkling of a bell, which made Fu Zhaochen's heart itch.

She smiled mischievously and said, "Honey, your words are really wicked."

Fu Zhaochen kissed Sheng Yiruo's forehead, and said affectionately, "Go to sleep, baby, and you will have the energy to do other things after you have recharged your energy."

Sheng Yiruo knew exactly what he was talking about, she was too sleepy, she didn't refute, but curled into his arms and slept peacefully.

When they arrived at Furongjing Garden, Fu Zhaochen wrapped Sheng Yiruo tightly with his coat, and the princess carried her back to the room.

Fang Zhilin, who got out of the car, was really envious when he saw this. He took two deep puffs on his cigarette, then extinguished it and threw it into the trash can beside him. He felt that he needed to have a frank talk with Chen Wanning.

Fu Zhaochen simply settled the sleeping Sheng Yiruo, and he went to see Rong Lin.

After coming out of Rong Lin's room, he saw Fang Zhilin smoking there, looking a little worried, he walked over, "Boss Fang, are you insomnia?"

Fang Zhilin glared at Fu Zhaochen, "How can you, a full man, know that I'm hungry and cold?"

Fu Zhaochen sneered, "Have you taken Chen Wanning yet?"

Fang Zhilin sighed helplessly, "I said that my parents don't care about her family, but she still insists on dating me secretly."

Fu Zhaochen crossed his arms and smiled, "What about you? Are you so cowardly?"

He pondered for a moment, "Zhilin, can you do needlework?"

Fang Zhilin, "..."

Fu Zhaochen looked at Fang Zhilin who was bewildered, and the corner of his mouth turned up, "With a child, Chen Wanning will think about the child even if she doesn't think about you."

Fang Zhilin licked his lower lip, his eyes flashed, "Brother, if your idea comes true, what will happen if Chen Wanning leaves his father and keeps his son?"

"Get out!"

Fu Zhaochen unbuttoned his collar as he walked, "The child is yours, are you afraid that you won't be able to get it right?"

He pressed the elevator to go upstairs, and said again, "The aunt at home has needles, don't prick too much, it's easy to wear."

Fang Zhilin smiled flatteringly, "Dude, did you also use this trick to get Yi Ruo pregnant?"

Fu Zhaochen glared at Fang Zhilin, "You think I'm such a useless man like you? If you're with me, you've never used contraception at all, and it's a matter of course for us to have children."

After speaking, he entered the elevator.

In the room, after Fu Zhaochen took a shower, he lay on his side beside Sheng Yiruo, then reached into his clothes and unbuttoned her underwear. He could untie the small buttons with ease.

The temperature of the fingertips caressed the smooth back, Sheng Yiruo couldn't help groaning, "Honey, don't make trouble..."