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

At night, Fu Zhaochen packed his luggage, and now northern Xinjiang is still very cold, far less warm than Ningcheng.

Sheng Yiruo dragged his bulky body to the cloakroom and took out a cashmere coat, scarf, gloves, and sweater. Fu Zhaochen came over and hugged Sheng Yiruo. He felt that his arms would not be able to wrap around her round and smooth.

Fu Zhaochen gently stroked Sheng Yiruo's stomach, "Xiaotu, I will clean up by myself, you go back to bed and watch me clean up."

Sheng Yiruo handed over the clothes to Fu Zhaochen, and she leaned her head on Fu Zhaochen's shoulder, "Husband, I don't know why you went to northern Xinjiang this time, I feel uneasy and flustered."

Fu Zhaochen threw the clothes aside, took Sheng Yiruo into his arms, put his chin against her smooth forehead, and whispered softly, "Honey, you are suffering from prenatal anxiety, and because I am going to pick up my father and second brother, You have this mixed feeling of anticipation and fear."

He poked his lips over and kissed the small brown mole on the tip of Sheng Yiruo's nose, "Don't be afraid, within three days at the most, I'll bring back my father and second brother, and maybe your third brother Sheng Yiming."

Sheng Yiruo paused, and she said hoarsely, "Really?"

"Well," Fu Zhaochen rubbed the back of Sheng Yiruo's head with his big palm, and he said softly, "He has his own difficulties and purpose. He didn't mean to snub you. Once a person enters a dead end, it's hard to get out."

Sheng Yiruo's eyes were moist, "Onlookers are clear, but the authorities are confused?"

Fu Zhaochen sneered, "Yes, so I'm not a saint either. If something happened to me, I might be messed up too."

Sheng Yiruo hugged Fu Zhaochen's waist, "I know you were very angry when Uncle Qin and the others doubted you, but I can't convince them."

The chain reaction caused by Ye Yucheng was too strong, and they should be wary of Fu Zhaochen.

Fu Zhaochen leaned over and kissed Sheng Yiruo, he sucked her lips, the pearls of her lips, and the tip of her tongue, his kiss was full of tenderness and reluctance.

Sheng Yiruo was reluctant to leave him, so how could he be willing to leave her side?

Even for a day, even for a moment, he didn't want to.

But there are some things he must do.

After kissing for a long time, Fu Zhaochen reacted, and Sheng Yiruo's chest heaved.

Fu Zhaochen returned to his senses, he let go of Sheng Yiruo, "Good boy, when I come back, I will accompany you into the delivery room."

After finishing speaking, he put his hands on Sheng Yiruo's round belly, "Yiruo, I love you."

Sheng Yiruo cried in a hoarse voice, "I know, I love you too, very much."

Fu Zhaochen hugged her tightly like coaxing a child, and wrapped her in his arms.

After packing his luggage, Fu Zhaochen gave Sheng Yiruo a bath and massage, and after putting her to sleep, he went to the study to deal with work.

Although Fu Zhaochen has good physical strength, he also feels tired, and mental fatigue accounts for a large part of it.

Sometimes he thought that being a man would be tiring, but later he found out that it was not always the case. It was tiring being a successful person, especially a man who shouldered the mission of family glory would be even more tiring.

And he had everything covered without exception. He had to take care of the performance of his group company, participate in the decision-making work of Rich and prepare to take over Rich, and he also had to take care of his and Sheng Yiruo's small family.

Then, he still has to spare no effort to track down the whereabouts of Sheng Jinyan and Sheng Yiheng, to deal with Ye Yucheng and to guard against Ye Yucheng.

These are all things he must do, one for the Fu family, and two for his lover Sheng Yiruo.

Thinking of this, Fu Zhaochen took a mug to make coffee, he glanced downstairs, and saw a Bentley Mulsanne parked there under the streetlight.

This Bentley Mulsanne has a tin gray body, and Fu Zhaochen knew that car belonged to Ye Yucheng.

His hand holding the hot water paused, "Why did Ye Yucheng come to my door?"

Thinking of this, Fu Zhaochen put down the mug, walked over and opened the window.

Ye Yucheng saw a figure in a room that resembled Fu Zhaochen very much, he pushed the door and got out of the car, he stood there, straight and firm, like a cypress tree in winter.

Fu Zhaochen put his hands in his trousers pockets and looked lazy.

It's just that the two men looked at each other coldly in the night, and there was a sense of confrontation.

Fu Zhaochen curled the corners of his mouth, looking at Ye Yucheng like looking at a dog in mourning, with a sneer, while Ye Yucheng's calm eyes were like a cold pool, quiet but deep.

Fu Zhaochen put away his smile, he felt Ye Yucheng's paranoia and resentment.

Ye Yucheng suddenly smiled at Fu Zhaochen, he showed his teeth but smiled against his will.

Fu Zhaochen lowered his eyes, thought for a moment, turned and left before closing the window, and then drew the curtains.

He called Sheng Yixia in one phone call, "Sister, haven't you rested yet?"

Sheng Yixia was still studying the personal materials and work styles of emerging painters, she held up the phone and asked, "Not yet, what's the matter?"

Fu Zhaochen tapped the table with his finger, "Eldest sister, have you seen Ye Yucheng today? Did you offend him?"

Sheng Yixia, "..."

After she told the ins and outs of the matter, Fu Zhaochen fell into deep thought, and then said, "I see."

Sheng Yixia was puzzled, "Zhaochen, why do you ask this? Is something wrong?"

Fu Zhaochen said in a hoarse voice, "Ye Yucheng convulsed and ran to my door, and stayed for a while before leaving."

Sheng Yixia frowned slightly, "Zhaochen, you have to be more careful recently, his business is not going well, maybe he wants to blame you?"

Fu Zhaochen vaguely agreed, but deep in his heart he didn't think so.

There was a cold killing intent in Ye Yucheng's eyes, he would not have such eyes because Sheng Yixia threw flowers or his business was not going well.

Thinking of this, Fu Zhaochen thought of Qin Si, "Sister, have you ever thought that the best way to ask Ye Yucheng is for you to remarry?"

He said in a low voice, "Break his mind completely, and you can be happier without him. Isn't it a greater revenge for Ye Yucheng?"

Sheng Yixia closed his eyes, "Zhao Chen..."

Fu Zhaochen heard the helplessness in her tone, "Sister, Qin Sishi is a good choice, you can think about it."

After speaking, he hung up the phone.

Fu Zhaochen recalled Ye Yucheng's eyes again, and shuddered.

He called Qin Sishi again, and Qin Sishi's voice on the other end of the phone was very hoarse.

"Brother-in-law, what can I do for you?"

Fu Zhaochen, "..."

He sneered, "After so long, Mr. Qin still hasn't woken up from his dream of being my brother-in-law?"

The corner of Qin Sishi's mouth twitched, and he coughed twice, "What's the difference between a person without dreams and a salted fish?"

Fu Zhaochen smiled brightly, "What's wrong with you? Have you caught a cold?"

Qin Sishi personally practiced what it means to be sick like a mountain, "I caught a cold in the rain yesterday. Are you leaving for northern Xinjiang tomorrow?"

Fu Zhaochen leaned back on the sofa chair, "Yes, I have something to tell you before I leave."

Qin Sishi coughed a few more times and said, "You don't want Qin Siyuan to accompany you. He said that he wants to take care of the Fu family. I have no one to take care of, so I will accompany you. I have packed all my luggage."

Fu Zhaochen chuckled, "Are you blaming me? Your brother Qin Siyuan knows how to make a fool of himself even if he's caught in the rain. You've already caught a cold in the rain and you're not going to make a fool of yourself. What are you waiting for?"

Qin Sishi, "..."

Then, Fu Zhaochen told Qin Siyuan that Ye Yucheng was at his door.

"I suggest you move to Furongjingyuan. You have to bring someone there. Ye Yucheng must know that I am going to pick up my father-in-law and elder brother-in-law. I am afraid that he will attack my mother-in-law and elder sister."

Fu Zhaochen spoke sincerely, "Besides, you should also learn from your younger brother and go to the eldest sister's side to gain a sense of presence."

Qin Sishi suddenly felt enlightened and bit his lip, "Okay, then who will accompany you?"

"My brothers, Qi Yao, Fang Zhilin, and Du Zizhi, don't worry, I have brought a lot of people."

Fu Zhaochen was thoughtful, and Qin Sishi knew it, so he thanked him, "Thank you, when I become your brother-in-law, I will buy you a drink every day."

"Don't mind, at that time you should think about how to quit drinking and prepare for having a baby!"

Fu Zhaochen hung up the phone, got up and went back to rest.

Early the next morning, Fu Zhaochen was about to leave for northern Xinjiang...