My bad ex-husband scolded me for being infertile? A wealthy man got married again and had two babies

Because of what Qin Sisi said, Xu Yansang had been a little absent-minded. When he got home, Fu Zhenzhuo was about to cook as usual. Xu Yansang came to her senses and rushed ahead of him, "Let me do it."

When they first started living together, they agreed that each of them would cook for a day, but later on, somehow, Fu Zhencuo took on all the cooking and dishwashing duties. She already had some crush on him at that time, and for some unknown reason, she even liked the feeling of him cooking for her.

But now that they are planning to separate, she still has the audacity to ask others to cook for her, which is a bit too shameless.

Fu Zhenzhuo didn't let her enter the kitchen, and his reason was very good, "I made you pregnant, what's wrong with serving you? Besides, the smell of cooking fumes is not good for your health, you should stay away from it."

The smell of cooking fumes is bad for the body. Xu Yansang had just used this to persuade Zhai Jing yesterday. Now that Fu Zhen mentioned it again, she lost her confidence and let go of his hand awkwardly.

In fact, if they were an ordinary couple, or even not husband and wife but just friends, she could enjoy the special care during pregnancy with peace of mind. But he was not an ordinary person. He was a young master who grew up in luxury. For her, he lived in a small house and cooked every day for more than half a year. It was too unfair.

Fu Zhen was afraid that she would have wild thoughts, so he said, "You can go and help Chen Qiao with her homework. It's the end of the semester, and she's been under a lot of pressure to review recently."

Xu Yansang was surprised, "Isn't she only in the first grade?"

It seems that the rules for first graders are not to assign homework or set exams.

Chen Qiao had never been to school before, and Xu Yansang was afraid that she would not be able to keep up, so she enrolled her in a cram school, and all the homework was assigned by the cram school.

Now Chen Qiao can keep up with his studies. Xu Yansang told the cram school last week that she would not renew the tuition for the next school year.

She didn't have much pressure when she was a child and grew up happily every day, so she didn't have any requirements for Chen Qiao. She just wanted him to go to college and live an ordinary and simple happiness.

When she heard what Fu Zhen copied, she suddenly felt that something was wrong.

Fu Zhenzhuo said as he was picking vegetables, "I asked her. She wants to become stronger and gain a place in society through her own efforts in the future. In other words, she wants to take a more utilitarian path."

"I found a professional planning teacher to help her plan last month. In addition to studying school lessons, she is currently practicing equestrianism and fencing. She has made some progress in English and German. Next, she wants to try figure skating. I hope to choose one or two things that she is interested in for long-term development to see if she can go the professional route."

At this point, he looked up at Xu Yansang and explained, "You know, for the same Beicheng University, the score for admission based on academic subjects is much higher than that for admission through a niche sport, and it does not affect the choice of major later."

Xu Yansang opened her mouth slightly in surprise.

Because Fu Zhenzhuo has a high IQ and is good at English, Chen Qiao has always been tutored by Fu Zhenzhuo. She always thought he was just there to see how she was doing her homework, but she didn't expect that he actually did so much...

Suddenly I remembered, "Then you let Mao Qi take her out to play every weekend, that's also..."

Before his identity was revealed, Fu Zhenzhuo would send Chen Qiao to his friend's house to study every weekend. She thought it was just ordinary study. Later, after his identity was revealed, she found out that it was actually his assistant who took Chen Qiao out to play every week.

Isn’t this “playing” just ordinary playing?

Fu Zhen nodded, "She has been learning horse riding and fencing, and her level is already quite good now."

Xu Yansang didn't know what to say.

She is just an ordinary person and has lived the life of an ordinary child since childhood. She never thought that she could play in such an extraordinary way.

This was clearly an adopted child by her, but he had learned so many things without her noticing... Xu Yansang suddenly felt that she was particularly incompetent.

She was still a little confused. "Chen Qiao is only ten years old after all. How can she tell whether she likes it or not? She is precocious and sensible. What if she is forcing herself to learn because she is afraid of disappointing us? Wouldn't that harm her?"

Fu Zhenzhuo chuckled, "It's okay, I asked her, the little girl is very determined and seems to be adapting well so far."

Xu Yansang was completely silent now.

Fu Zhenzhuo was cooking in the kitchen. She hesitated for a moment, then went to knock on Chen Qiao's door.

The little girl came to open the door, skipping and jumping, and was a little surprised to see her, "Aunt Xu, are you tutoring me today?"

Xu Yansang smiled and said, "Why, do you want Uncle Fu to come?"

"Not really," Chen Qiao scratched his head and said a little embarrassedly, "I'm just afraid that you won't understand."

Xu Yansang's competitive spirit was aroused all of a sudden. Although she was not as glittering as Fu Zhenzhuo, she was also a graduate of Beicheng University, okay? Do you know how difficult it is to get into Beicheng University?

She was always among the top three in the school when she was in high school!

"It's a first-year course, there's nothing I don't know." Xu Yansang said unconvinced, "Where's your homework? Let me see."

Chen Qiao pointed at his schoolbag and said in a bored tone, "What's so difficult about the homework? I've already finished it and am currently reviewing IELTS questions. Also, this is the oil painting I just drew. What do you think of the color combination?"

Xu Yansang stared at the painting in amazement. Although she had no aesthetic ability, she could tell at a glance that the painting was quite good.

As for IELTS...

Xu Yansang took a deep breath. English has always been her weak point. Not to mention that she has graduated for so many years and she may not even be able to answer the questions in the Level 4 test.

Also IELTS.

Ah.

After mocking herself in her heart, she nodded seriously and said, "Not bad."

So he found an excuse and slipped away quickly.

For this kind of homework, Fu Zhen should tutor it herself. She just didn't participate for a while, but these two people have already risen to the stage of brushing IELTS questions, which is terrible.

After dinner, Xu Yansang watched Fu Zhencuo clean up the dishes, and was hesitant to speak.

Today is already Friday.

He had said before that he would take her to Melbourne to meet his parents at the weekend, but he hadn't mentioned it in the past two days.

This...are you still going?

She had originally planned to take this incident as an opportunity and get a divorce certificate as soon as she returned, but he suddenly stopped mentioning it, and she felt quite uneasy.

She wanted to ask, but was afraid that he would misunderstand that she was impatient, so Xu Yansang hugged the pillow and felt conflicted.

Fu Zhenzhuo came out after washing the dishes and looked at her in surprise, "Why are you still sitting here? Aren't you going to pack your luggage?"

Girls all love to be beautiful, so shouldn’t they pack a few more beautiful clothes and shoes?

He was also expecting her to have fun there and stay a few more days.

Xu Yansang was stunned, "Have you got your visa?"

Fu Zhen nodded, "It's done."

Xu Yansang stood up blankly, "Then I'll go clean it up."

Fu Zhenzhuo followed her and saw her busy in the bedroom. He couldn't help but smile. After a pause, he suddenly walked over and took the clothes from her hand, "You go sit down, I'll do it."

Xu Yansang was puzzled, "I can clean it myself."

Fu Zhen pointed to the corner of the wardrobe and said, "Every time you pick up clothes and turn around, your belly will rub against this corner. I'm afraid it will poke you."

Xu Yansang didn't know whether to laugh or cry. "It's okay, it's just a touch, it won't really hit me. Besides, I'm not stupid, would I hit it?"

Fu Zhenzhuo pushed her to the bedside and sat her down without giving her permission. "What if you slip? What if you lose your balance?"

He didn't want to take the chance of this one in a million chance.

Xu Yansang was speechless. She had never seen anyone become a waste after getting pregnant.

Unable to persuade him, she had to ask him to help her pack her luggage, and her clothes, shoes and skin care products were quickly packed.

Fu Zhenzhuo turned around and asked, "What underwear do you bring?"

Xu Yansang turned her head away from his gaze, "...I can do that myself."

Fu Zhenzhuo chuckled, "What are you afraid of?" He walked to her side and looked down at her, "Although we are getting divorced, we have been together for nearly a year, and we are considered an old couple. You are pregnant with a baby, and you still treat me as an outsider?"

Xu Yansang wondered, was she treating herself as an outsider?

Besides, even if they have been together for almost a year and are pregnant, it’s just… just once, and it was an accident.

Haven't they always been living like friends?

She tilted her head slightly, her big almond-shaped eyes filled with annoyance and a bit of coquettishness, which made Fu Zhen's lower abdomen tighten when he saw it.

My eyes involuntarily moved from her neck down. She was wearing a light pink home dress with the first two buttons unfastened. Her smooth and fair skin was hidden deep under the clothes, and that proud curve of her breasts...

"I want to kiss you." Fu Zhenmu suddenly spoke.

Xu Yansang looked at him blankly, thinking she had heard it wrong.

The next second, the man cupped her cheek and kissed her gently.

Xu Yansang didn't react for a while. It was only after he bit her a few times that she realized what was happening. She quickly pushed him away and said, "Please, they are going to get divorced. It's okay to kiss once, but why do you want to kiss her again and again?"

She always thought that Fu Zhenmu was a steady and restrained person, but she pushed him once and failed. When she tried to push again, he grabbed her hands and twisted them behind her back, completely eliminating the possibility of her refusing.

After the long kiss, Fu Zhenmu held her in his arms.

He hugged her a little too tightly, and Xu Yansang could easily feel the hardness somewhere, and she became inexplicably flustered, "Don't..."

Fu Zhenzhuo hugged her tightly for a while before letting go. He touched her forehead, took a deep breath, walked to the closet as if nothing had happened, and asked, "Which underwear did you bring? I'll help you pack them."

Xu Yansang's cheeks were red as blood, and she didn't even have the courage to look at him, "I can pretend myself."

"Yan Sang," Fu Zhen said hoarsely, as if he was holding back something, "Don't waste any more time. I don't know what I will do to you if we continue to stay in this room together, so I think it's better to end it as soon as possible."

Xu Yansang thought to herself, why don't you just go out now? Why do you have to pretend to be so sincere?

But when she looked up and saw Fu Zhenzhuo's murderous gaze, she backed down and quickly ordered a few. When Fu Zhenzhuo took out the tape, she didn't dare to look.

After finally packing his luggage, Fu Zhenzhuo finally went out.

After a moment, she heard the sound of water in the bathroom.

Fu Zhenzhuo took a bath for more than an hour. Chen Qiao waited outside for a while and complained, "Uncle Fu, do you have diarrhea? Why did you stay in there for so long? I have to take a bath and go to bed quickly."

Xu Yansang had no choice but to comfort her, "Be good, go to bed first, and don't take a bath today."

Chen Qiao sighed and said like a little adult, "That's the only way."

When Fu Zhen copied out, Xu Yansang was already lying on the bed. She secretly watched his figure walk around the door to the other side of the bedroom, lift the quilt, stretch out his long legs and get up.

He mustered up the courage to speak, "You...you can't do this again in the future."

Fu Zhenzhuo raised his eyes, "Hmm? What?"

Xu Yansang grabbed the quilt and said, "You can't just... kiss me casually."

Fu Zhenzhuo smiled and asked, "Why? My mouth is on my body. I am free to kiss whoever I want."

Xu Yansang couldn't believe that such shameless words came out of his mouth, and her face flushed, "But we are getting divorced, have you forgotten? What's the matter with you kissing me all the time?"

Fu Zhenzhuo looked innocent, "You are the one who wants a divorce, not me. Why do you hold me to the same standard? It's okay if you just don't kiss me."

Xu Yansang was led astray by his logic and was speechless, clutching the quilt.

What a scoundrel! She couldn't argue with him.

Fu Zhen concluded, "So the conclusion is, as long as we are not divorced, I can kiss you casually, but you can't kiss me casually."

Xu Yansang lay down angrily and turned over with her back facing him.

He used to be a very upright gentleman, why is he becoming more and more of a hooligan now?

Fu Zhenzhuo looked at her figure, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise, and he moved over to kiss her on the cheek as if playing a prank. Before Xu Yansang could get mad, he quickly stepped back and said, "Just saying good night to you."

After saying that, he turned off the lights and lay down properly.

Xu Yansang had no choice but to sigh silently.

The next day, Mao Qi drove over to pick people up early in the morning. Fu Zhenchuo and Xu Yansang were going to Melbourne for two days, so Chen Qiao was left to Mao Qi.

So all three of them got in the car.

Mao Qi first sent Fu Zhencuo and Xu Yansang to the airport.

Xu Yansang gave Chen Qiao a few instructions and then got out of the car.

Mao Qi waved to Fu Zhencuo and left with Chen Qiao.

Xu Yansang followed Fu Zhenzhuo into the airport.

On a weekend morning, there were surprisingly many strange people at the airport. Fu Zhenzhuo put his arm around Xu Yansang's waist and protected her all the way. Xu Yansang had objections at first, but Fu Zhenzhuo advised her, "There are so many people, what if they bump into you? Just bear with it, just for the sake of the child."

Xu Yansang was speechless.

The formalities were completed quickly, and while waiting in the VIP room, Xu Yansang actually saw Zhou Ruotang again.

She was still accompanied by the man she had met before. The man was very attentive to her and took care of her in every possible way.

Zhou Ruotang also saw Xu Yansang and wanted to say something, but when he looked up and met Fu Zhenchuo's cold gaze, he opened his mouth and swallowed the words back.