The domineering president meets her

After a while.

He then said calmly: "I didn't learn it from her."

"When you feel better, I'll take you back to Ocean Spring Bay."

At this moment, Su Yin was thinking, this taste is so authentic, where did he learn it? Naturally, she ignored his last sentence.

Looking back at his cold and stinky face, it seemed that he would not answer her question.

But she didn't understand why Fu Shi wanted to learn how to make clay pot porridge? What did a person of his status want? What could he not eat? Why would he condescend to ask others for advice? Was it because his fiancée Qiao Jinxi was also from the south?

All kinds of speculations came to his mind. When he thought of these, all the food lost its flavor. Su Yin felt nauseous as if he had eaten a fly, but he just couldn't vomit.

Fu Shi looked at her with eyes that were rolling around at first, and then narrowed as if he was disgusted. He interrupted her thoughts directly: "What are you thinking about?"

Su Yin suddenly met his gaze and found that his expression was even colder than before.

Fu Shi threw away the tissue in his hand, picked her up by the waist and went upstairs to the bedroom: "Go to sleep first, and wait for me to come back in the evening."

She blurted out subconsciously: "Where are you going?"

But she regretted it as soon as she said it. She asked him so excitedly, and he must have guessed that she was not concerned about where he was going, but wanted to make it easier for him to leave.

As expected, Fu Shi sat down again, and Su Yin instinctively shrank back into the bed.

He stretched out his big hand, his fingers pressed against her waist, his eyes fixed on hers: "Care about me?"

The other hand touched her hair, preventing her from dodging.

"What do you care?" Su Yin slapped his hand away guiltily.

He clearly guessed what she was thinking, but he still insisted that she say it out loud.

Looking at the little face in front of him that was slightly wrinkled because of anger, Fu Shi couldn't help but feel a sense of pleasure. At this moment, she looked like an irritated cute little kitten, with all the hair standing up, as if she was going to pounce and bite someone in the next second.

The corners of his mouth slightly raised, and he chuckled with a complicated mood. His eyes slowly moved down and fell on the tempting red lips. He saw that the originally pale lips became rosy and shiny because of the meal just now, just like a blooming rose petal, making people want to kiss it.

Fu Shi's thumb gently stroked her lips, feeling the softness and warmth. This touch made him feel a strange emotion, like satisfaction, but also like a desire for more. His eyes gradually became deep, as if he wanted to devour the person in front of him.

His warm, dry hands stroked her lower abdomen, and she felt warm and numb all over, so comfortable that she just wanted to sleep.

What’s wrong with me lately? Why do I feel sleepy after eating?

Su Yin was no longer angry this time. She just lay there in a daze without saying a word. Sure enough, she fell asleep after a while.

His eyes were filled with endless tenderness and love. He lowered his head and gently kissed her lips as she was sleeping. As she murmured unconsciously in her dream, he let her go, trying his best to restrain himself.

The big hand reached into her abdomen, pressed against her flat belly without any hindrance, and gently rubbed it, as if he could touch the growing little life inside through the skin.

"I will never allow you and the child to leave."

In her dream, Su Yin felt Fu Shi's hand on her lower abdomen, but she was so sleepy that she didn't hear clearly what he said.

As his body began to feel weak, Su Yin had a dream.

Night falls.

The door creaked open and someone climbed onto the bed quietly, making a slight noise.

As soon as Su Yin opened her eyes, she vaguely saw a little girl throwing herself into her arms. The little girl had a round head and pigtails. She raised her chubby little face to look at her. She was pink and white and very adorable.

Her little body was so soft, and her little head rubbed against her chest affectionately. Su Yin couldn't help but hug her tightly and asked her gently, "Why are you here with me? Where are your parents?"

The little girl didn't respond. Instead, she opened her arms and said in a baby voice, "Mommy, hold me."

Her cute voice melted Su Yin's heart.

Su Yin really liked children, but she had to correct her: "You got the wrong person, I'm not your mother.

The little girl snuggled into her arms again and cried, "Mom... wu... I won't leave."

Her little shoulders were shaking from crying, it was really heartbreaking.

Su Yin bent down and picked her up, gently touched her little head, and said softly: "Don't cry, don't cry."

Then, another cute voice rang out: "When my sister cries, mommy hugs her, but why do I only get beaten when I cry?"

In the dim room, the visibility was not very good. Su Yin could only then see clearly that there was a little boy with a full forehead and a broad forehead and a calm expression standing beside her bed. He looked at the little girl in her arms with disgust and imitated to speak in an adult tone.

Seeing the little boy pretending to be mature but looking at her with pitiful eyes, Su Yin felt inexplicably sad. She didn't know why, but she bent down and picked him up.

Subconsciously, I tried to coax him: "Auntie will hug you too."

The little boy's eyes moved, but he turned his face away stubbornly: "Humph."

"I'll take you to find your mother."

As soon as Su Yin finished speaking, the little boy in her arms started to sob. She couldn't help but sit up, turned on the light, stroked his little head, and asked, "Why are you crying too?"

The little boy cried harder and harder.

Su Yin couldn't help but get up and turn on the bedside lamp.

He advised: "You two should go find your mother. I can't stay here for long. I will leave soon..."

Their soft little bodies paused, they stopped crying, and at the same time raised their heads to look at Su Yin.

This time, under the warm orange light, she could see their current appearance clearly.

The two little faces in front of him look so much like him, especially those phoenix eyes, which are exactly the same.

When they heard that she was leaving soon, they cried even more pitifully: "Mom...I won't leave."

Su Yin's heart ached as she cried. She couldn't help but open her arms to hug them and subconsciously coaxed them: "Be good..."

I don’t know why, but I thought of myself as their mother.

My mind was in a fuss, half asleep and half awake, but I slowly woke up.

Su Yin subconsciously touched her chest, feeling the slight vibration from her heartbeat, and then moved her hand to her front, where there seemed to be a trace of residual warmth. Her eyes became a little confused, as if the two cute children were really clinging to her arms and acting coquettishly.

She knew very well that due to the long-term use of that drug, pregnancy was almost impossible for her. However, the scene before her was so clearly engraved in her mind that she could not get rid of it.

What does this dream, which seems both real and unreal, mean?