The abstinent boss knocks on the door at night

Fu Yanshi and Xu Qinghuan knew very well how difficult it was for this pair to be together and achieve success.

However, at least they finally came to the end of their hardships.

It will be good days from now on!

When Xu Qinghuan looked at Fu Yan, he wanted to give up the idea of ​​​​litigation, and it reached its peak at this moment.

If you are willing to let go now, right?

Can they be together?

Like Zhou Size and Fu Jiajia, they are a happy family.

"Fu Yanshi..."

She spoke softly.

"Huh?" Fu Yanshi lowered his eyes and looked at her, "Are you feeling uncomfortable?"

Xu Qinghuan shook his head, "I——"

Before she finished speaking, Zhou Size came over with his daughter in his arms, "Yanshi! Look at my daughter, does she look like me? She looks like me, right?"

Fu Yanshi was helpless, but could understand his mood at the moment, so he smiled and said, "Yeah, just like you."

"I just said like me! How can my daughter not be like me!"

Father Fu and Mother Fu finally had smiles on their faces, and the tears in the corners of their eyes had not yet been wiped dry.

This kind of scene that looks like the aftermath of a disaster will really move anyone who is here.

"Xu Qinghuan, what did you just say?"

Fu Yanshi still remembered half of what she just said.

Xu Qinghuan curled her lips and said, "I'll tell you when I get back. Jiajia will be out soon."

Now Jiajia and her daughter are the protagonists, so this is not a good time to talk about this.

"it is good."

……

Fu Jiajia felt like she was walking through a ghost gate.

When she was unconscious, she could only hear the doctor's footsteps and someone shouting, "The mother is bleeding heavily!"

At first she felt a stomachache, but later she lost all consciousness until——

The daughter's cry sounded.

Fu Jiajia's pale and bloodless face finally showed a smile.

Tears fell uncontrollably from the corners of my eyes...

"Give birth. This little girl is so white! She looks like her mother!" The doctor first brought her over to show Fu Jiajia.

She tried hard to open her eyes, but consciousness prevented her from focusing.

"Show...show...to her dad..."

Fu Jiajia could imagine how happy Zhou Size was to see his daughter!

"Okay! I'll take you out now."

After the doctor left, Fu Jiajia was reluctant to close her eyes and fell asleep.

When she opened her eyes again, she was already in the ward.

"Wake up, wake up!"

In my ears, it was my mother's voice.

Because Fu Jiajia couldn't sleep on anything, the first thing she saw was the ceiling of the ward.

She could feel her hand being held tightly and warmly.

"Fu Jiajia...thank you, thank you for giving birth to my daughter!" This lame cry sounded like Zhou Size's.

Fu Jiajia frowned slightly, feeling that her throat was extremely dry. As soon as she opened her mouth, she couldn't help but hurt Zhou Size, "You man...why are you crying...like a bitch."

"I'm just crying!" He doesn't care about the image or not, this big stone in his heart has finally fallen to the ground.

"Daughter, have you seen...do you look like me?" Fu Jiajia couldn't do anything to him. This man's emotions were always written on his face.

"Not like you, but like me! She is my Zhou Size's daughter, of course she looks like me!"

When Fu Jiajia heard this, he frowned.

Zhou Size quickly changed his words, "Looks like you, looks like you! Don't be angry, looks like you!"

A bunch of people standing nearby laughed at his "family status," but no one was willing to come over and disturb the tender moment between them as husband and wife.