After the flash marriage, the wealthy husband can’t hide his vest

As expected, the child was born to Lin Luojia.

Fu Tianqing held the baby in his arms in confusion, not daring to move, for fear that if he moved, the baby would fall to the ground.

That movement didn't look like hugging a child, but rather like hugging a landmine, which was particularly funny.

Fu Tianqing looked down at the child in his arms, then looked at Fu Tingxiu: "Is he really my son?"

"Wherever it's cool, go back." Fu Tingxiu drove people away.

After confirming the baby's identity, Meng Ning felt a little empty.

The appearance of the baby healed her pain of losing her child.

Mao Zicheng said: "You and this child really have a father-son relationship. It's so late and my work is done. It's none of my business, so I'll leave first."

Fu Tianqing frowned. He was a little helpless against such a creature like a human cub.

Fu Tianqing made a decision and stuffed the baby back into Meng Ning's arms: "The child is given to you to raise. If you don't want to raise it, you can do whatever you want with it."

Abandoning these words and the child, Fu Tianqing really just ran away.

Run faster than a rabbit.

Meng Ning and Fu Tingxiu: "..."

Are they really being taken advantage of?Help raise your son?

Fu Tingxiu definitely didn't raise Lin Luojia's son. He was about to let Fu Boxuan take the baby away when the baby started crying.

The heartbreaking crying made Meng Ning feel uncomfortable, and she couldn't bear to say: "Let's stay one night and talk about it tomorrow."

This is a child, not an object that can be thrown around.

Fu Tingxiu understood what Meng Ning meant, and was afraid that if the child stayed at home for a long time, Meng Ning would be reluctant to let him go.

Fu Boxuan was here to deliver the documents. Seeing this, he put the documents down and hurriedly evacuated.

In this way, the little baby temporarily stayed in the Nanmen Villa.

This little baby is also strange. He won't let the nanny touch him. But when the nanny picks him up, he will cry.

Only Meng Ning and Fu Tingxiu can touch them.

The night is already deep.

Meng Ning put the baby to sleep. She glanced at Fu Tingxiu who was smoking on the balcony, covered the baby with a quilt and walked over.

Meng Ning put her hands on his temples and massaged gently: "This child should not be thrown into the trash can by Lin Luojia. She hates us. Tiger poison cannot eat its seeds. She must not dare to give the child to us. What I just said I was thinking that the person who threw the child probably wanted us to find out. No matter what the purpose was, now that the child is here, what do you want to do with it?"

If the child is just sent back, it should be given to Fu Tianqing or sent to the Fu family's old house.

"That bastard Fu Tianqing doesn't want his own son. If our son is born safely, he should be fat and white by now. It won't be long before he calls us mom and dad."

For the first time, Fu Tingxiu frankly mentioned his son who died in infancy in front of Meng Ning. It was the pain and miss of the couple.

They are the child's parents, and only they will always miss him and remember that there was a little baby who never had the chance to come to this world to see him.

Meng Ning looked at the baby on the bed and said: "The first time I looked at this child, all I could think about was our son. If he was not Lin Luojia's son, I would still be willing to adopt him. Genes are also important, and with a mother like Lin Luojia, I don’t want to raise a white-eyed wolf.”

Even if she were a holy mother, she would never be able to raise Lin Luojia's son.

"I will send someone to the old house tomorrow. Dad will definitely be willing to take care of her." Fu Tingxiu took Meng Ning's hand and said, "Meng Ning, let everything take its course. Don't push yourself too hard. It's medicine that is one part bitter and one part poison. "

Meng Ning's heart skipped a beat: "You know everything?"

She took medicine to prepare for pregnancy, but she kept it secret from him.

"You are my wife, and we share the same bed. How can you really hide your little thoughts from me?" Fu Tingxiu put his arm around Meng Ning's waist, and with a little force, he made Meng Ning sit on his lap: "It's like giving birth to a child." The thing is that men need to sow seeds, not just taking medicine."

Meng Ning blushed, knowing what he meant, and said coquettishly: "You can also act like a gangster, eh..."