The princess wanted to run away, but the three kids held her back.

After dealing with Gu Ziran and Xu Yan, Her Royal Highness the Princess was in a particularly good mood.

He returned to Ying Garden humming a song and skipping.

Looking at Aunt Zhang who was still watering the flowers, Jiang Mingjiao turned her eyes and walked stealthily to the kitchen. Before closing the door, she carefully made sure that there was no one around.

The servants usually clean in the morning, and there are usually not many people in the main building during this time.

[Hey, ice cream, here I come]

[Humph, damn man, how dare he confiscate my snacks? Fortunately, he hasn't discovered that I still have the ice cream hidden.]

The evil little hands reached out for the colorful ice cream.

My favorite.

......

During dinner at night, Fu Heng clearly felt that something was wrong with his mother.

"Mommy, what's wrong with you?" Fu Heng looked at the cold sweat on his mother's face with some concern.

"It's okay" may be because you ate too much ice cream and have some stomach discomfort. You can just take some medicine later.

Fu Jia also got down from the chair. Mommy looked as if she had a stomachache from eating ice cream secretly.

Aunt Zhang was also a little worried, wondering if her husband had indulged himself too much and hurt his wife.

"Madam, please ask Dr. Wang to come and take a look."

"No, no, Aunt Zhang, I'm fine." If Dr. Wang were to come over, wouldn't her secretly eating ice cream be discovered?

At this time Fu Zhiheng also came in and saw Jiang Mingjiao holding her stomach in the restaurant, looking uncomfortable.

He strode forward and picked her up. Looking at her eyebrows raised because of discomfort, he felt a suppressed discomfort in his heart, and even an uncontrollable irritability.

"Call Dr. Wang over," a low command came from his thin lips.

"Okay." Aunt Zhang immediately contacted Dr. Wang.

"No, no." When Jiang Mingjiao heard it was Doctor Wang, she refused no matter what and was extremely dishonest in Fu Zhiheng's arms.

This made the veins on Fu Zhiheng's head jump.

God knows how much willpower it took for him to be able to control himself as the scent of milk on her body permeated his brain.

But she was still making a fuss in his arms.

He is even more worrying than Fu Jia!

"It hurts, please don't, Doctor Wang." Her tone was like that of a cat acting coquettishly. No matter how angry Fu Zhiheng was, he was defeated by her coquettish voice.

The pain made Jiang Mingjiao unable to open his eyes, so much so that he didn't know who was holding him. He only knew that this was a great source of warmth.

His large hands touched her waist and held it firmly.

A hoarse voice sounded in Jiang Mingjiao's ears, "Where does it hurt, huh?"

The magnetic voice made Jiang Mingjiao quiet down a little, and she lay obediently in his arms.

"What a nice sound."

But the big bugs on my body are not good. They are always moving and make me itchy when I pinch them.

With a "pop" sound.

Jiang Mingjiao reached out and knocked Fu Zhiheng's hand off her waist.

Well, it doesn’t itch anymore.

Fu Zhiheng laughed out of anger. She was making a fuss in his arms, but she didn't allow him to receive any benefits. What a stingy little woman.

But he still put his hand on her belly and rubbed it gently, and saw that the woman was much more obedient now.

She stopped making a fuss and just lay quietly in his arms, revealing her little belly.

Fu Zhiheng was a little helpless, but when he looked at the woman in his arms, an indulgent smile inadvertently appeared in his eyes.

The delicate gesture revealed inadvertently by the woman made her usually sparkling eyes tinged with a charming and sparkling color.

The darkness in Fu Zhiheng's eyes became even darker. He adjusted his posture to let her lie more comfortably in his arms, and also prevented others from seeing the charming face of the woman in his arms at this time.

Fu Heng and Fu Jia stood beside Mommy with some worry.

Fu Heng's face was solemn, and black silk slowly appeared in his eyes, but he still suppressed it tightly and could not lose control.

Fu Jia was also nervously holding her mother's hand, biting her lips tightly with her teeth, and a light blue light flashed in her eyes.

"Doctor Wang is here." Finally at the last moment, Aunt Zhang's words made everyone relax.

Doctor Wang felt a little miserable. He had finally taken a few days off to relax, but now he was dragged here by Lu Yang before it was even time to work.

He glanced at everyone in the living room, then shifted his gaze to the woman in Mr. Fu's arms.

"Fuck, Mr. Fu is having some meat!"

The man was seen holding the woman in his arms in an absolutely controlling posture, not letting him see even a bit of her face, like a lion guarding his partner.

This possessiveness surprised Dr. Wang. Was Mr. Fu having a fit?

But Mr. Fu's eyes were indeed clear, without any trace of the scarlet that would appear when an attack was about to occur.

"Sir, Doctor Wang is here," Aunt Zhang reminded Fu Zhiheng.

Fu Zhiheng pursed his lips and said, "Hmm."

Some men are reluctant to let others see the charming appearance of the woman in their arms.

"Mr. Fu, please raise your hand first so I can take your pulse," Doctor Wang said with some embarrassment as he looked at Mr. Fu's strong possessiveness.

I thought to myself, "I'm a doctor, not a god. I can't tell what the disease is just by looking at it. Mr. Fu's possessiveness is unparalleled."

"It hurts~" But the woman in his arms was no longer obedient, and her clothes were about to be rubbed off by her.

The faintly exposed suspenders are looming, which makes people extremely itchy.

He quickly lifted up her clothes with both hands.

"Come here," the deep voice finally compromised.

"Okay, okay." If the Fu family hadn't given him so much, he would never stand here and eat this bowl of dog food.

That’s enough. Mr. Fu used to look abstinent and cold. His current look is really shocking.

"Be good, the doctor is here. Let him check you out and the pain will go away." The coaxing voice was extremely hoarse.

The glasses of Dr. Wang next to him almost slipped down his face, and he could only pretend to be calm and reach out to lift them up.

The servant who was forcefully fed dog food tried hard to reduce his presence.

The unanimous thought in everyone’s mind was [Ah… cold dog food is being slapped on our faces…].

Aunt Zhang, who was used to eating dog food, tilted her head, unable to hide her smile and relief.

Fu Heng: "...Daddy has never treated me so gently."

Fu Jia: "...I am no longer daddy's only baby."

"No, he is a bad guy. The medicine he gave me tasted so bitter." Jiang Mingjiao shook her head, refusing to turn around, and tried hard to rub against Fu Zhiheng's arms.

Jiang Mingjiao was actually in a relatively confused state. She felt cold all over and her stomach hurt, as if the pain in her body had been magnified several times. She could only perceive the outside world by instinct.

The tone sounded aggrieved and accusatory.

"Mr. Fu, you can't indulge your wife like this. There is no Chinese medicine that is not bitter." Doctor Wang cried out helplessly in his heart as he looked at Mr. Fu's cold gaze.

"Well, we won't take medicine, but we will let the doctor take a look. After the pain goes away, we will have a small cake to eat."

Jiang Mingjiao moved her little ears and realized that she heard the small cake just now.

So she compromised and moved her body, putting her wrist in Fu Zhiheng's hand.

The slender, white wrist like a jade lotus root made the dark color hidden in Fu Zhiheng's eyes surge even more.

His slender fingers kept rubbing her wrist.

Can't put it down.

She will definitely be his, and only his!