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

Fu Zhenzhuo's face looked a little ugly. He was silent for a while and said, "For the time being, proceed as planned."

Assistant Huang was a little worried. "Du Xiang is very impatient. If we don't hold her back, what if she gets angry and gets into a conflict with the people inside? And we can't be sure whether the other party has discovered Du Xiang and the others' tricks... If anything goes wrong, Du Xiang and the others will be at their mercy."

Fu Zhenzhuo had a complicated expression, and after a while he said, "I believe in Du Xiang. She has done many tasks independently before. This matter is not big or small, and she is capable of handling it."

Assistant Huang wanted to say something else, but Fu Zhenzhuo shook his head and told him not to say anything more. "Do as I say. Arrange people to guard outside Xingmei and be ready to respond if there is any situation."

Assistant Huang opened his mouth, seemed to be about to say something, but ultimately swallowed his words back.

But the worry in his eyes could not be concealed.

Fu Zhenzhuo suddenly turned to look at him, a little surprised, "You like Du Xiang?"

Assistant Huang was stunned, lowered his head in panic, and smiled nonchalantly, "No, no."

His hands were busy, sometimes picking up his cell phone, sometimes picking up documents, his eyes looking around, but he didn't dare to look at Fu Zhenzhuo.

Fu Zhen smiled and said meaningfully, "People always become very busy when they are nervous."

Assistant Huang's hands froze and he smiled awkwardly.

Fu Zhenzhuo hesitated for a moment and said to him, "Du Xiang is not suitable for you. Find someone you like as soon as possible."

Assistant Huang got anxious when he heard this. "How can you say it's not suitable? No, how do you know it's not suitable? Isn't it good for the two of us, she is responsible for the outside affairs and I am responsible for the inside affairs? It's quite a match!"

Fu Zhenzhuo looked at him in surprise and said, "I never knew you still wanted to be a gigolo."

Assistant Huang curled his lips and said, "Du Xiang has a strong personality and is very wild. She is definitely not a family-oriented person. One of the two of them has to take care of the family."

Fu Zhenzhuo's eyes were complicated, and he patted his shoulder sympathetically, "Thank you for your hard work. You've already thought about the division of labor in the family after marriage while you're still secretly in love with her."

Assistant Huang blushed, no matter how thick-skinned he was, he couldn't stand such words.

It is not very harmful and extremely insulting.

Fu Zhen smiled, "Du Xiang likes a man who can calm her down. If you can't calm her down, she will look down on you. She doesn't want a man who is family-oriented or considerate. The more a man ignores her, the more excited she is."

He had heard Du Xiang and Bai Lang talking in colloquial language before, and Du Xiang made a speech that made his eyes drop to the ground, "What's the point of men liking me? I only like men who don't like me. The more they ignore me and the more cold they are, the more I like them."

It was then that Fu Zhenmu realized that there was such a kind of woman in the world who disdained devoted, gentle and considerate men and only wanted to challenge difficult tasks.

Assistant Huang has followed him for many years and knows his personality very well. This guy is an economical man picked out of thousands. He has money, a house and a car. He is responsible and has high moral standards. He is careful and good at all kinds of housework.

What's the point of this kind of man, in Du Xiang's words?

So he took Assistant Huang's advice seriously, even though good advice might hurt.

But looking at Assistant Huang's expression, it seems like it's hard for him to listen.

Forget it. In love, everyone will not turn back until they hit the wall. Let him hit it. He will know when it hurts.

He told Assistant Huang to keep an eye on this place, and walked out of the technical department alone. He took out his phone and found a WeChat message from Xu Yansang, "What time will you be back? Don't be busy too late, take care of yourself."

Fu Zhenzhuo's mouth corners lifted up cheaply, and he immediately replied, "I'll be back soon, wait for me, I have a gift for you."

After waiting for a while, Xu Yansang didn't reply, so Fu Zhenzhuo went back to the office first, took a box from the drawer and put it in his coat pocket, then looked at his phone again, still no reply.

The mixed feeling of faint expectation and subtle loss made him laugh helplessly.

It's been such a long time, why am I still like a young boy, nervously waiting for a message from her?

He then drove home, and before he reached his doorstep, he checked his phone six times, but there was no message.

It was not until they entered the villa and the servant said that the mistress had fallen asleep that Fu Zhenzhuo nodded with amusement.

He muted his phone and walked into the bedroom. Seeing Xu Yansang fast asleep, he had to temporarily suppress his thoughts, tiptoed out of the bedroom, washed up, and tidied himself before walking into the bedroom.

He lifted the quilt and went to bed, lying down quietly. She was under the quilt, feeling warm. Fu Zhenzhuo reached out and held her in his arms.

Xu Yansang was sleeping soundly and did not wake up even when he was carried to her. She whimpered, found a comfortable angle in his arms, and continued to sleep soundly.

Fu Zhenmu only felt that when he held her in his arms, his heart was filled with a certain emotion. He had been wandering and helpless all his life, and only with her by his side did he feel like a migratory bird that had found the south.

Have a good night's sleep.

The next day, Xu Yansang was woken up by the alarm clock on time. She opened her eyes drowsily and a ray of sunlight came through the curtains that were not drawn tightly. Dust was flying in the light, creating a beautiful Tyndall effect.

Xu Yansang squinted her eyes and looked for a while before she suddenly realized that she was being held in Fu Zhenchuo's arms. Her face turned red and she looked up, only to see that Fu Zhenchuo had woken up at some point and was looking at her tenderly.

Xu Yansang asked in surprise, "When did you come back last night? I didn't even hear you."

Fu Zhenzhuo had just woken up and was hugging her again. His body reacted strongly. He grabbed her hand and reached down, his voice low and hoarse, "You were already asleep when I came back."

Xu Yansang's hand was burned, and she quickly pulled back in fear, but was pulled over by Fu Zhenzhuo again. He kissed her earlobe and said in an ambiguous voice, "Wife, it hurts."

Xu Yansang was at a loss. What happened? This, this, this. If someone felt upset, they would go to her, and there was nothing she could do.

or……

"The doctor said it will be OK in three months..." she said in a low voice with some lack of confidence.

Fu Zhenmu held her hand with one hand and placed the other on her lower abdomen, which already had a slight curve.

Fu Zhen's voice was filled with grief, "I dare not."

Xu Yansang smiled awkwardly, "I don't dare either."

While Fu Zhentao was not paying attention, she quickly withdrew her hand and got out of his arms.

It's too dangerous. Recently, it's easy for two people to accidentally discharge their weapons when they get close to each other.

She'd better stay away from it. This thing not only makes him uncomfortable, but also makes her uncomfortable.

Seeing Xu Yansang running into the bathroom like a little rabbit, Fu Zhentao chuckled. Without her quilt, there was no need to stay in bed anymore, so he also changed his clothes and got up.

When Xu Yansang came out of the bathroom after washing up, she saw Fu Zhentao sitting on the edge of the bed with a delicate little red box in his hand.

Fu Zhenzhuo waved at her, "Yansang, come here."