Mr. Huo, stop being abusive. Miss Fu is going on a blind date again.

Huo Minzheng saw that Cao Yuan couldn't hold back a word for a long time. It was really hard to imagine what it would be like for him and Xiao Xia to get along.

Morning sickness was already very uncomfortable, but now I felt irritable when I saw him, and I waved my hand and sent him away.

After a while, Cao Fang knocked on the door and came in. He had an urgent document to deal with.

He put down the document and placed a box of things on Huo Minzheng's right hand.

Huo Minzheng glanced at it and said, "What?"

Cao Fang quietly took a look at his face and then said, "It's Hua Mei, it tastes sour."

Huo Mingzheng's face darkened visibly.

"Go out."

"Yes."

Before Cao Fang went out, he took away the cup of "dark cuisine" that Huo Minzheng had finished.

Huo Mingzheng was flipping through the documents and suddenly felt sick and uncomfortable. He caught a glimpse of the box of plums out of the corner of his eye, and his face became increasingly ugly.

He has lived for thirty years and has hardly eaten any snacks since he was five years old.

In his opinion, this kind of thing that women like to eat, he never expected that one day it would be placed in front of him.

Huo Minzheng closed his eyes for a moment, trying to suppress the nausea, but in the next second, he opened his eyes, opened the box, took out a plum from inside, and stuffed it into his mouth.

When he realized that this plum blossom really made him suppress his nausea, his face turned even worse.

Huo Minzheng exhaled, put down his pen, stood up, and walked towards the floor-to-ceiling window.

His eyes suddenly stopped at the faded and warped paper-cut on the glass. It was the "cow" he had moved here from his famous residence in Jinling and made on New Year's Eve.

The originally gloomy expression gradually relaxed.

After a while, Cao Fang brought a cup of tea and placed it on Huo Minzheng's left hand.

He glanced quickly at the box containing Hua Mei, then looked back quietly.

At this moment, Fu Yan knocked on the door and came in, "Huo..."

When she saw that Cao Fang was there, she changed her words to "Teacher Huo" and said, "You have been working all morning, take a rest."

With that said, he walked towards the desk.

She went to bed early last night. When she woke up in the morning, she heard Huo Minzheng retching in the bathroom. She felt distressed and sad. She guessed that he had not slept well all night.

She walked over, and Huo Minzheng held her hand as if no one else was watching, "I haven't worked all morning, and I just took some time to rest."

Fu Yan picked up something on the table and said, "Hey, why is there a box of plums here?"

"Cao Fang said that the plums are delicious. I tasted two for you. They were not bad." Huo Mingzheng's expression remained unchanged.

Fu Yan looked at Cao Fang.

From the corner of his eye, Cao Fang caught a glimpse of Huo Mingzheng leaning on the back of his chair, looking at him calmly. He nodded bravely, "Yes, I'm going to give it to you, my wife. I heard others say that this tastes sour and is best for pregnant people."

"A bit sour?" Fu Yan looked at Huo Mingzheng, "That's just right for you. You're uncomfortable with morning sickness. Taking this can relieve it."

No one in the entire Mingyu Mansion dared to mention morning sickness in front of Huo Mingzheng.

But Fu Yan had no inhibitions.

Huo Minzheng also doted on her and agreed, "Okay."

Fu Yan took out a plum blossom from it and handed it to his mouth. Huo Minzheng happily opened his mouth and ate it.

In the blink of an eye, Fu Yan was three months pregnant, and Huo Mingzheng's symptoms of morning sickness were gradually reducing.

Cheng Weijin couldn't help hearing it. He really had inherited it. Huo Chengqi's symptoms gradually eased after she was three months pregnant.

Fu Yan thought that after he felt better, he would go to the company on time, but he didn't expect that he would still spend most of his time at home with her like he had morning sickness before.

Most of the company's affairs were handed over to Cao Fang.

Cao Fang now seems to be the busiest person in the entire Mingyu Mansion.

In mid-January, Fu Yan went to the hospital for NT.

Huo Mingzheng was waiting for her outside the ultrasound room. Five minutes later, she came out dejected.

"What's wrong?" Huo Minzheng quickly hugged her into his arms.

Fu Yan put his hand on his lower abdomen through his clothes, frowned and said, "Your son is not cooperative and his posture is not good. The doctor said he can't see clearly where he wants to see, so he asked me to come out for a walk."

Huo Minzheng was silent for a few seconds. "It's okay. I'll accompany you to check him out later. I'll keep an eye on him myself."

"Who are you staring at?"

"Our son."

Fu Yan, who was still frowning, suddenly smiled and tried to control the expression on his face to look more serious, "He is in my belly, what do you think?"

"This is the tacit understanding between our father and son." Huo Minzheng said seriously.

After a while, Fu Yan went in for another check-up, and Huo Minzheng accompanied him throughout the process.

He wanted to accompany him before, but Fu Yan blocked him from the door.

This time he sat openly at the head of the bed where Fu Yan was lying, held her hand, and stared at the display screen operated by the doctor.

"Okay, I'm very cooperative this time." The doctor said with a smile.

Huo Mingzheng stared at the picture on the screen, and Fu Yan looked at his focused profile, feeling waves of warmth and surprise in his heart.

It actually succeeded. Is it really the tacit understanding between father and son?

After walking out of the ultrasound room, Fu Yan held the B-ultrasound sheet, which was a dark mess. He looked left and right and couldn't see any clues.

"like you."

Huo Minzheng next to him pointed at the image, "This nose looks like yours."

"He is less than thirteen weeks old." Fu Yan reminded him.

"You already look like a person, don't you?"

Facing Huo Minzheng's rhetorical question, Fu Yan didn't know how to answer. What does it mean to behave like a human being?

Before leaving the hospital, Fu Yan suddenly remembered something, "Why didn't you see Imperial Doctor Qin today?"

In the past, every time Huo Minzheng or she came for a check-up, Qin Heng was always there, and he basically stayed in the hospital more time to prevent patients from having emergencies.

Huo Mingzheng tightened the scarf around her neck, "I have gone abroad, and I may not be able to come back until New Year's Eve."

New Year's Eve is less than a week away.

Fu Yan couldn't imagine why he was in such a hurry to go abroad.

And according to Ji Lin, Sister Ji Qing has been in a bad mood these days. I wonder if it has anything to do with Qin Heng.

Huo Mingzheng put her hat on and said, "On New Year's Eve, please take mom to Mingyu Mansion."

Fu Yan was stunned.

Of course she understood that the "mom" Huo Minzheng said was her mother Song Qingshuang.

They had an unpleasant quarrel before. Although her mother was hypnotized, it was really rare for them to sit down calmly due to such a gap. They also had to go to Mingyu Mansion to celebrate the New Year together. She couldn't imagine that scene.

Huo Minzheng saw her concerns and said softly: "She is your mother and my mother-in-law after all. There is no reason to let an elder spend the New Year alone in a nursing home. I have made arrangements and will take her over to accompany you the day after tomorrow."

Fu Yan didn't know if women became particularly emotional after pregnancy. Her eyes became red after listening to this.

Huo Mingzheng hugged him hard and rubbed her cheek against his chest, "Teacher Huo, why are you so good? You deserve to be my husband!"

The corners of Huo Minzheng's mouth suddenly curved up, and the smile in his eyes was bright, "You are more and more able to please me."