After filing for divorce, the hidden marriage boss panicked

The video call was still going on. Li Fei called him twice across the screen, and he brought his thoughts back.

Seeing the little guy in his arms with his eyes and nose red from crying, Fu Lingheng's temples started to beat sharply. He took a deep breath, suppressed the idea of ​​spanking him, and said helplessly: "Honey, I have no conscience, this stinky boy has never seen me before." Before I met you, I was dancing excitedly in the conference room, but as soon as I saw you, I became very excited."

"Have you ever said that about your own son?"

Li Fei looked at the two faces on the screen, one large and one small, that were roughly similar to each other. They made aggrieved expressions at the same time, and felt a little bit dumbfounded.

"I'm about to start here. You can bring your son over soon."

She looked at the time and saw that there was still about an hour before the awards ceremony started. This was also the first time she had appeared in front of the camera since her return after giving birth.

From pregnancy to childbirth, plus confinement to regain her figure, she almost stopped working for about half a year.

Now, fans have been waiting for him to return to his career.

"Well, is everyone else here?"

"Not yet. So far I have only received the message from Ruan Ruan. It should be on the way."

"Okay, I'll go over there after changing my son's diaper."

Fu Lingheng hung up the video call, looked down at the little guy who was still sobbing in his arms, raised his hand and rubbed the little guy's furry head, and sighed: "I can put away my tears first, and I'll take you there." Looking for your mother?"

The little guy stopped crying and raised his little face, looking at his father with an innocent expression. His long eyelashes were blinking, very cute.

"You're just laughing, when will you give your father half of your attitude towards your mother?"

Fu Lingheng laid the little guy down on the sofa, took off his pants simply and roughly, pulled off the soiled diaper with a frown, and held up his butt with one hand.

The little guy trembled with his hands, kicked his legs with enjoyment, and babbling as if he was singing.

His short legs kept beating like clockwork.

Fu Lingheng held his round and snow-white ankle with one hand and pinched the diaper with the other. His voice was low: "Don't move..."

Before he could finish his words, a boy's urine was poured on his face, and the 'tick-tick' liquid followed the contours of his face and fell into the carpet.

The little guy shook his short legs and grinned with an innocent and bright face.

Fu Lingheng's face was as dark as thick ink, as if he had been stabbed on an acupuncture point, and he froze in place motionless.

The little guy's giggles echoed through the office, and he felt the cool aura around his biological father, as if he had been caught after doing something wrong, and blinked at him.

"Fu Siyan, you are amazing!"

After a few seconds, Fu Lingheng reacted. His jawline tightened and he looked at the culprit in front of him. His blood pressure soared with anger.

I couldn't understand the scolding, but I couldn't bear to hit him, so I had to bite the bullet and quickly put him into a clean diaper.

He called Cheng Yang and asked him to help keep an eye on this brat, while he turned and walked into the bathroom at the side door of the office to clean up.

......

It is the hottest season, the blue sky is cloudy, and the wind blowing by my ears is filled with heat.

The awards ceremony at the Art Building in downtown H, which was just built half a year ago, was crowded with people and the spotlights were flashing.

In front of the giant poster at the entrance, you can see fans from various houses holding light signs and taking photos under photos of their idols.

A luxury car slowly drove into the entrance of the scene.

The car window was lowered, and the little guy turned around with his dark eyes open, his hands fluttering in the air, as if he couldn't wait to see his mother.

The car door opened, and the man, wearing a hand-tailored dark suit and carrying a chubby dumpling on his shoulders, entered the infield, chased by numerous flashing lights.

The little guy was lying on his shoulder, holding his shirt with his little hands, looking around curiously, and suddenly he saw a familiar figure from behind.

He stretched out his paw and pointed in the direction of Area C, and hummed vigorously in Fu Lingheng's arms.

Hearing the noise, Fu Shuruan turned his head and saw his little nephew waving his chubby hand at him.

"Baby, let Auntie give you a hug."

Fu Shuruan shook off Xiang Chuan's hand and ran towards the little guy with a sweet smile.

When the little guy saw his aunt trying to hug him, he immediately raised his arms and called her in a sweet voice.

Fu Shuruan took him from his brother and kissed his chubby cheek. He couldn't help but sigh: "I haven't seen our little baby for a week. I miss my aunt so much."

She has been busy with the bakery this year. With Xiangchuan's help, the bakery is gradually getting on the right track. She is now financially free and can be considered a boss. She no longer has to worry about her brother freezing the bank. stuck.

"Eldest nephew, come and let me be my aunt."

Xiangchuan liked the little guy so much when he saw it. He went back to Fenghuali carrying big and small bags of things, and he wished he could buy the entire toy store and give it to him.

He leaned over and gave the little guy a 'pop' on the cheek. When he was about to do it again, he was pulled aside by Fu Lingheng: "Have you obtained the certificate from Ruan Ruan? Do you want my son to call you uncle?"

"Sooner or later."

Mikawa shrugged casually, he always suffers in this kind of thing.

There is no way, even in the past year, he is still a poor man who cannot eat meat.

Fu Shuruan ignored the two childish men and carried his little nephew to Shangguan Yu and He Qiaonan.

At the end of last year, Shangguan Yu and He Qiaonan took the last train to get married at the age of 30.

Under the leadership of Shangguan Yu, Shangguan Group has prospered and become a world-renowned multinational enterprise.

He Qiaonan was responsible for managing the clothing brand he and Shangguan Yu co-founded, and then naturally became her personal legal advisor.

After getting married, the couple supervises each other and makes progress together. They live a happy and sweet life, which is simply the envy of others.

When the little guy saw his aunt and uncle, he struggled to get down.

"What's the matter? Are you going to find your aunt?"

Fu Shuruan knelt down and adjusted his suit for him. When he saw his little head nodding like garlic, he took his little hand and squeezed forward through the narrow aisle.

After making sure that the little guy was standing still and watching him wander towards Shangguan Yu, she turned around and walked back with confidence.

Shangguan Yu felt so soft in his heart, he bent down and took him: "Yan'er, that's great. The last time I saw you, you were riding a walker. You can walk in the blink of an eye~"

The little guy stood on tiptoes, hugged her neck, rubbed her cheek coquettishly, then hugged He Qiaonan's thigh, raised his little head, blinked and begged for a hug.

How could He Qiaonan withstand the critical attack of a cute baby?

He immediately put away his phone and hugged him: "Look at our little handsome boy. He specially wore a suit to attend my mother's award ceremony today."

God knows how much he wants to have a cute baby like Fu Siyan.

Turning his head, he cast a longing look at Shangguan Yu beside him, and his voice was low and slow: "Mrs. He, I think I should work harder to let my nephew have a companion as soon as possible."

"What nonsense are you talking about in front of the children?"

Shangguan Yu's cheeks turned red, he hit his shoulder, stretched out his arms to hug his nephew, and added in a low voice: "It's not like you don't know that the group is in its busiest stage now, with several projects running at the same time. I really feel overwhelmed." Don’t spend any extra energy…”

She plans to have a baby in two years. At least her body, which has been working overtime all the time, needs to be recuperated before she can seriously prepare for pregnancy, right?

"It doesn't matter, you can't rush this kind of thing, and...I have a hunch that you..."

He Qiaonan followed closely and suddenly stopped mid-sentence, almost spilling the beans.

"What's the premonition?"

"It's nothing."

"What little tricks did you do again?"

"It's in front of the children, why don't you say it?"

He Qiaonan tried to use the little guy as an excuse to get through.

But who is his wife? She is a well-known strong woman in the business world. She has piercing eyes. No clue can escape her eyes.

"He Qiaonan, I'm giving you a chance."

“…”

He Qiaonan didn't give in to anyone, so he encouraged his wife to call him by his first name seriously.

After careful consideration, he leaned into her ear and confessed leniently: "I poked holes in every condom."

Hearing this, Shangguan Yu stared at him sideways in disbelief, his eyes condensed with a thin layer of frost. He stepped on his leather shoes with high heels and grinded them hard back and forth. Suppressing his anger, he whispered a few words with difficulty from his throat: "Get out, I just said why my period was postponed this month. It turns out it was the fault of you, a bitch..."

"Calm down, in public places, be aware that there are media around you taking photos..."

He Qiaonan endured the pain in his instep and coughed lightly to hide his guilty conscience.

As he was talking, he suddenly came to his senses, his eyes lit up, and he looked at her with an unexpected and excited expression: "Your period is delayed? Is it true? Do you want to vomit? Let's go get a test tomorrow?"

He threw a series of questions at Shangguan Yu, causing the person to have a headache. He picked up the little guy and walked straight towards Area C. He said in a cool voice: "He Qiaonan, if you wait until you go back at night, how can I deal with you?" This account!"

Looking at the woman's back as she faded out of sight, He Qiaonan raised his lips and chuckled, murmuring in a low voice: "Let's settle the score. If you are really pregnant, let alone settling the score, I can even kneel on the washboard and laugh out loud."