After filing for divorce, the hidden marriage boss panicked

Mr. Fu, who was sitting on the main seat, looked at the scene of the little fight in front of him and felt very happy.

It would be even more perfect if there was a baby in the family.

Thinking about it, the old man made his thoughts clear while the young man finally came back.

"You two have been married for three years. Is it time to consider letting me have a great-grandson?"

As soon as these words came out, there was no sound in the restaurant for a moment, and the air was filled with a trace of embarrassment.

Li Fei held half a piece of pastry in his hand. He neither ate nor put it down. He only felt that all the muscles in his body became tense.

After marriage, she and Fu Lingheng didn't have any close contact. How could she have a child?

She turned her head and glanced secretly at the man beside her.

The man's face was calm, he picked up the cup and drank the remaining milk.

Their eyes met, and of course he could understand the meaning conveyed by her eyes.

Under the table, he suddenly held her hand and rubbed his fingertips back and forth in her palm, signaling her to calm down.

He looked at the old man, his eyes were as cold as water, and his voice was low and magnetic: "Grandpa, we are still young. Because of work, we often spend less time together and more apart, so we have no plans to have children yet."

Seeing that his grandson was so careless, Mr. Fu's wrinkled face instantly drooped, and his cloudy eyes were filled with disappointment: "Your grandma and I gave birth to your father when we were twenty years old, and your parents will be there no matter how late they are." I gave birth to you before I was fifteen."

In the past three years, as an elder, he has never interfered in the lives of their young people.

I just hope that the two of them can get along more, cultivate their relationship, and open up the Fu family as soon as possible.

It's good now that he brought it up on his own initiative, but this brat used work as an excuse, making it clear that he was deceiving him.

Fu Lingheng had a headache and smiled helplessly: "Grandpa, times are different now."

"Don't talk to me so much. Let me ask you, Fei'er's stomach hasn't moved for so long. Is there something wrong with your body?"

“…”

Fu Lingheng remained silent, and his cold aura permeated the entire restaurant.

"cough--"

Li Fei almost choked to death at these words.

If it weren't for the awkwardness of this scene, she would really laugh out loud.

Fu Shuruan laughed so hard that his shoulders shook up and down, and his face turned red from holding back.

"I'm on Grandpa's side on this matter. You two have been married for so long. It's really time to consider having a baby. I also want to be an aunt soon."

She casually took out two tissues and wiped the corners of her mouth, echoing what the old man said.

His eyes lingered on Fu Lingheng and Li Fei, and then fell back on the old man's face. He continued in an intriguing tone: "Hey, grandpa, there has been no good news for them. Is there a possibility..."

Mr. Fu was confused: "What's possible?"

"The two of them sleep in separate rooms!"

As he hit the mark, Li Fei's fingertips trembled slightly, sweat stains appeared on his palms, and his face became extremely unnatural, like a child who had done something wrong and felt extremely guilty!

Fu Lingheng saw her reaction, looked at his sister coldly, and gave her an unabashed warning.

"Fu Shuruan, have you watched too many mindless TV series? Have you chosen the topic for your graduation thesis? You still have time to join in the fun here!"

The cold light bursting out of his eyes was terrifying no matter how you looked at it.

Fu Shuruan was so frightened that he swallowed his saliva and immediately restrained himself, not daring to say any more words.

"Grandpa, I suddenly remembered that I made an appointment with my classmates to go to the library to look up information. You don't have to wait for me to eat at noon. I'm leaving first..."

Before the old man could say anything, she turned around and ran out, fearing that her brother would sew her mouth shut if she stayed any longer.

Bloodline suppression is not just talk, it is truly terrifying!

After Fu Shuruan left, Li Fei's cell phone rang very promptly. Regardless of who called, she finally had a good reason to escape from this embarrassing restaurant.

"Excuse me, I'm going to take a call."

She held her cell phone and walked away, making sure Fu Lingheng didn't follow her. She leaned against the pillar of the corridor and let out a long sigh of relief.

"Ding-ding-"

A calendar reminder pops up on the home screen, with January 1 marked in a red circle.

[Dear Ms. Li: All the staff of XX Jewelry Huamao Building store wish you a happy birthday! 】

[Dear platinum user Ms. Li: Today is your birthday. XX Bank wishes you a happy birthday, peace and joy! 】

Text messages came in one after another. In addition to the birthday red envelopes sent by the team members, they were basically birthday wishes sent by the public accounts of some brand store members.

Li Fei's eyes were lowered, with a bit of a cold tone, and he suppressed the imperceptible bitterness in his eyelids.

In the past, when my grandpa was in good health, he would always get up early on this day to cook a bowl of simple longevity noodles and add two poached eggs for her to eat.

"We, Fei'er, are one year older again. This is the hairpin your grandpa bought for you when he went to town two days ago. Take a look. Do you like it?"

After entering high school, my grandfather got older and had inconvenient legs and feet. He often suffered from the same old problems after falling into the water. It was difficult to take care of himself, so he could no longer cook a bowl of longevity noodles for her.

At this time, she was standing alone in the front yard of the old house wearing a white coat.

The falling maple leaves all over the courtyard covered her feet. She raised her hands to cover her face. The warm sun hit her body through her fingers, but it still couldn't dispel the sadness in her heart.

"Don't take what grandpa said to heart. He is also old, so he will inevitably worry about his great-grandson."

The man appeared behind her at some point, and his warm and low-mellow voice slowly sounded, bringing her thoughts back.

"Ok, I know."

She pursed her lips slightly and nodded, not wanting to continue on this topic.

Mr. Fu has always been partial to her. Whenever he speaks about anything, she will do her best.

The only thing she was afraid of was letting him hold his great-grandson in his arms.

The man looked at her distant and polite look, his deep eyes flashed with dark light, and in a moment, he returned to his former calmness.

He asked: "It's your birthday today. Is there anywhere you want to go?"

The two stood face to face, no more than two meters away from each other.

He suddenly asked, making her slightly startled.

She thought for a moment and shook her head: "No."

The man seemed to have already guessed that she would answer this way. His eyes were focused on her pretty face, which was slightly pale and weak, and his thin lips were curved.

"I asked Cheng Yang to book a sea view restaurant and celebrate your birthday with you tonight?"

Li Fei's surprise flashed across his eyes for a second.

She celebrated her birthday last year, but this man didn't even come home. This year, for the first time, he specially booked a restaurant and said he wanted to celebrate her birthday with her.

"Thank you, but I don't have the habit of celebrating birthdays."

She and Li Wan have the same birthday, and it feels extremely ironic every time I think about how her birthdays have been spent singing happy birthday, making wishes, blowing out candles, and cutting cakes in the company of her parents since she was a child.

Therefore, since her grandfather moved into a nursing home, she would rather fill this day with work than celebrate another birthday.

Fu Lingheng definitely didn't understand this. He thought she would have at least a few friends celebrate her birthday every year.

I never thought she would say she didn’t have the habit of celebrating birthdays.

His eyebrows were slightly twisted, and his dark eyes locked hers: "Why?"

She cried in her sleep last night, and he became more convinced of his guess.

"F&L0125...."

Li Fei didn't answer his words, his eyes fell on the tiger's mouth of his left hand, his eyes vaguely read the letters of the tattoo, and then quickly moved away.

A man who stayed in her sister's ward all year round and refused to go home in the middle of the night tattooed the initials of both parties' surnames and their birthdays on his body. She couldn't think of any other reason other than to express his love.

She is not generous, she just feels like an eyesore.

Fu Lingheng lowered his head and glanced at the tattoo at the tiger's mouth, his eyes darkened, and his tone was unusually gentle: "If you don't like it, I can wash it off."