After filing for divorce, the hidden marriage boss panicked

"What multiple choice question?"

There was a hint of doubt in Li Fei's tone, and he subconsciously looked up in the direction of the study on the second floor.

The door of the study room was closed tightly. Fu Shuruan slapped the door panel outside and called Xiang Chuan's name. His voice was very urgent and he begged the old man for him: "Grandpa, please open the door first. If you have anything to say, please tell me. I like him. I want to When you are with him, if you are angry and want to take action, you should also come with me, grandpa...you open the door!"

However, her hands were numb after taking the photo, and the study door was only opened a crack. Uncle Lin walked out. Seeing that her eyes were slightly moist, he couldn't help but sigh softly: "Miss, I want you to go back to your room first."

Fu Shuruan couldn't help but looked at the study door with a pair of foggy eyes full of worry, and stepped forward in two steps: "How is Xiangchuan doing inside? Did grandpa really hit him?"

"Miss, please calm down first. Second Young Master Xiang is making a choice. It would be better for you to avoid him first."

Uncle Lin stretched out his hand to stop her and dissuaded her bitterly.

Hearing words such as 'making a choice' and 'avoiding', Fu Shuruan was immediately discouraged. Could it be that her grandfather didn't agree with them being together and forced Xiang Chuan to break up with her?

Li Fei heard clearly downstairs and had similar thoughts to hers. He turned to look at Fu Lingheng: "Grandpa likes Xiang Chuan very much. A few days ago, he was eager for them to get the certificate right away. Why has his attitude changed so quickly now?"

Fu Lingheng curled her lips and spoke calmly: "Why do you think grandpa suddenly changed his mind? Maybe the multiple-choice question he gave Xiang Chuan was to choose between coming to propose marriage or receiving a certificate?"

Fu Shuruan is the apple of the old man's eye, so he naturally favors her. People of his generation attach great importance to girls' reputations.

If my granddaughter came home early in the morning with a hickey on her neck, anyone would be anxious and angry.

"Is grandpa too anxious?"

"This is not the first time this old man has done this. Have you forgotten, when we first obtained the certificate?"

"Oh, I forgot."

It was okay not to mention it, but Li Fei got angry when he mentioned it. After attending the graduation ceremony, he happily went to the door of the Civil Affairs Bureau to wait for him.

As a result, a certain young master got off the sports car with a cold face, took a picture of the household registration book at the registration office, hurriedly filled out the information and stuffed it into her hand, and said strangely: "Li Fei, you have to think clearly. , once this steel seal is stamped, you will be my wife, and we will be tied together for the rest of our lives."

At that time, it was because of his words that the staff mistakenly believed that she was being forced to marry, and they repeatedly confirmed whether she was voluntary.

The moment he got the marriage certificate, he left her a key to Fenghuali and walked away without even bothering to leave a word.

The staff member who registered their marriage even more suspected that she might really be forced into marriage, and she still remembered the exact words he said.

"Little girl, I think you are still in college at your age. If you are being coerced, you can tell us and we will call the police for you."

Her smile at that moment was uglier than crying, and she hurriedly waved her hands to thank her and said no.

Hearing her muffled voice saying that she had forgotten, Fu Lingheng's eyes dimmed for a moment, and then he held her hand tightly, and a low voice slowly sounded in her ears: "But I remember clearly that on the day I received the certificate, you had long hair and wore a pair of White dress, walking towards me step by step against the light..."

Speaking of this, his handsome and gentle facial features were deep and charming, with a slight smile hanging on the corner of his mouth, as if he was caught in memories, and his brows were filled with happiness and sweetness.

"Oh, that doesn't change the fact that you left me alone at the Civil Affairs Bureau on the day I received the certificate."

Li Fei didn't feel anything. His words were like cold water, splashing down on him, and any sense of loving atmosphere was gone.

She withdrew her hand and glanced at him: "When the baby is born in the future, I have to tell him about this and let him comment."

Fu Lingheng chuckled lightly, took her into his arms, put his warm hands against her delicate and smooth skin, and kissed her forehead with his thin lips. His tone was extremely doting: "Mrs. Fu, are you really so vindictive?" Okay?"

"Mr. Fu, do you have any opinions?"

Li Fei's eyes were pure without any impurities, and he smiled lightly.

The man's slender index finger scratched the bridge of her delicate nose, raised his eyebrows, and a indulgent smile appeared on his lips. He leaned close to her ear and whispered softly: "How dare I have an objection to my wife? I don't want it." Dead?"

"Be careful in the old house."

Li Fei raised his eyes, put his hand on his chest and pushed.

"Young mistress, this is the chicken soup that the young master ordered Sister Ying to make for you early in the morning."

As soon as they distanced themselves, the servant came up with a bowl of steaming chicken soup, bowed respectfully to Li Fei, and then quickly withdrew.

According to the doctor's orders, she should have been hospitalized for at least 2-3 days, but she couldn't sleep well after staying in the ward all night and woke up several times during the night.

I thought I was going to bed anyway, and it would be the same when I came home.

Of course Fu Lingheng didn't agree with her messing around with her body, but he still couldn't resist her persistence.

I had no choice but to consult the doctor and give her some anti-fetal drugs and supplements to bring back.

He told her to keep her mood comfortable and not to be too excited, and then she was relieved to help her go through the discharge procedures.

"After drinking the soup, go upstairs and rest. What do you want to eat for lunch? I'll ask Sister Ying to make it for you."

Fu Lingheng picked up the porcelain bowl placed on the coffee table, scooped out a spoonful of soup, cooled it and handed it to her.

"Braised pork ribs, I haven't had them for a long time."

She answered almost without thinking.

This dish is Mrs. Ying’s specialty and her favorite dish.

In the past, in Fenghuali, as long as there was braised pork ribs on the table, she would eat half a bowl of rice.

"Um, any more?"

Li Fei thought about it and ordered two more dishes that were more in line with her current taste. Then she took the bowl and slowly drank two-thirds of the soup before putting the bowl back into Fu Lingheng's hand.

"Old rules, you take care of the rest."

She doesn't like to eat meat very much and likes to drink more soup.

No matter how tender the chicken is that Mrs. Ying stews every day, she will only taste a piece and never touch it again.

As a result, Fu Lingheng said that her stomach was like that of a bird, and she would feel full after eating just a little bit.

Especially during pregnancy, she often feels lethargic and cannot eat much at a time. In order to keep her nutrition balanced, she can only prepare multiple meals a day for her at any time.

Seeing how she frowned in disgust, Fu Lingheng couldn't help but smile, and naturally used her spoon to finish the remaining chicken soup and chicken in the bowl.

The two of them showed off their affection as if no one was around, but they didn't know that Fu Shuruan, who was standing at the door of the study on the second floor, had red eyes and squatted beside the door gloomily.

About two or three minutes passed, and the study door was finally opened.

The old man walked out with a dragon-head crutch. His cloudy eyes were sharp and sharp, and his condescending attitude seemed to be able to understand all of his granddaughter's thoughts at a glance.

"Look at your potential. It's hard to find a three-legged toad. Are you still afraid of a two-legged man?"

"With your status as the eldest daughter of the Fu family, you have a lot of outstanding young men from rich families to choose from. Why should you choose him?"

The old man's voice was loud, and his crutches hit the ground, making a thumping sound, which was very intimidating.

Fu Shuruan pursed his lips, squatted on the ground with his arms folded, and looked at her stubbornly: "Grandpa, you are biased. My brother didn't even openly say that he liked his sister-in-law back then, but you rushed to arrange the marriage for him. I You exchanged feelings with Xiangchuan, you said these objections, and you beat him unreasonably..."

As she spoke, a few crystal tears fell down. Unable to regain her grievance, she choked in a low voice: "I will graduate from college in one month and am an adult. Why do you always treat me like a child?"

"I finally fell in love with someone, why don't you agree?"

The little girl cried more and more sadly. The old man quickly put away the seriousness that threatened her and softened his tone a little: "In your heart, grandpa is unreasonable and likes to use force to solve problems?"

Fu Shuruan stood up, stretched his neck and looked into the study room. Tears could not stop flowing down his face. He covered his face and sobbed softly: "Why doesn't he say anything? Grandpa, how cruel are you to strike? He won't die." Alright?"

The more she talked, the sadder she cried.

My boyfriend, who I’ve been dating for a day, goes home with her, oh!

The old man was leaning on a cane and watching her cry profusely. He suddenly said: "When did I hit him? That kid has such a noble body. If you ask a multiple-choice question, what happened to him?"

Ouch, how many extreme choices has his grandson Fu Lingheng made since he was a child? How many times will he have to die?

The old man had a severe headache and it was obvious that his blood pressure was rising.

"Uncle Lin, bring me antihypertensive medicine."

While walking back to the room on crutches, he muttered: "It's over, the female university will not be admitted, and the relationship between my Ruan Ruan and my grandpa will fade away."