Pregnant with twins, married to billionaire CEO

Fu Shangbei stared, thinking that in the future he would not only have to take good care of the mother and her two children, but he would also have to adjust his wife's insecure personality as she had been an orphan in her childhood. So he added another item to the family plan in his mind and put it at the top.

After taking a shower, Fu Shangbei, wearing traditional black silk pajamas, walked to the bed and patted the head of the "quilt" with his hand: "Do you want to take a shower?"

Yan Nuo, whose emotions had stabilized, slowly pulled down the quilt to reveal her face. She looked at the sexy man in pajamas standing in front of her and her face blushed slightly. Ah, this was the first time in her life that a man in pajamas was standing in front of her.

"Wash." Yan Nuo climbed out of the bed.

Fu Shangbei said calmly: "No hurry, sit on the bed and wake up first, so that you won't be distracted when taking a bath."

"What does it matter?" She was doing other things while taking a shower, which was normal.

Fu Shangbei glanced at her lower abdomen: "I just took a shower, the bathroom is wet, I'm afraid you will fall."

"Oh." I didn't expect him to be so cautious. Yan Nuo smiled and teased him, "So you are so worried about the babies in your belly getting hurt, then why did you always want to abort them before?"

"I don't think there is a conflict. When I wanted to abort the baby, we were not husband and wife. Now that we have obtained the marriage certificate, I have the obligation to ensure the personal safety of you and the children." The man spoke with a deep, magnetic voice, full of a sense of security.

Yan Nuo curled up the corners of his mouth: "Don't worry, Mr. Fu, I will pay attention."

"I don't mean to force you to change yourself. It's just that I've had similar experiences before and I don't want you to experience the same."

Yan Nuo was surprised: "Have you ever fallen in the bathroom?" Imagine that scene, how earth-shattering it would be for a big guy to fall down.

"It's not me, it's my sister Fu Shangyu." The man said calmly, "She fell and had three stitches on her head."

Yan Nuo shuddered and his face turned pale: "I'll take a shower later."

Fu Shangbei nodded and said, "You just called me Mr. Fu. I don't think it's necessary to call me that. Just call me by my name like me."

"Oh." Yan Nuo felt that he was a bit nagging, so she stood up and went into the cloakroom to choose clothes. When she came out after choosing, the man was already sitting at the desk working on the computer. He looked focused and serious, and very handsome.

Among all the people Yan Nuo has met since childhood, Fu Shangbei is the most handsome man and the one with the best temperament.

She is also very beautiful, so there is no need to worry about the appearance of the child born to them, it will not be ugly at all.

After putting the clothes on the bed, Yan Nuo sat on the sofa next to him and played with his phone. Suddenly, a message popped up on WeChat from an account with the note "Jingmi".

[Secretary of the Scene: Mr. Xiaoyan, this is the final draft of the haute couture jewelry for autumn. Please have a look.]

Yan Nuo replied with an "OK", downloaded the compressed package sent by the other party to his mobile phone, decompressed it and extracted the pictures inside. After looking at them one by one, he rejected one of them, approved the rest, and asked the other party to produce the finished product as soon as possible.

The phone on the table vibrated, and the alarm clock interface popped up. Fu Shangbei paused his work, got up, walked into the bathroom, and then came out and said, "Yan Nuo, you can take a shower now."

"Oh, I'm here." Yan Nuo put his cell phone on the bedside table, ran into the bathroom in his slippers and closed the door.

Fu Shangbei was about to sit back at his desk to work when he caught sight of the clothes on the bed. He frowned slightly and walked to the bathroom door and said in a deep voice, "You didn't bring any clothes."

"Ah, I forgot." The woman's regretful voice came along with the sound of flowing water.

Fu Shangbei sighed: "I'll leave it at the door for you."

After saying that, he found a low stool and placed it at the bathroom door. He returned to the bed to get his clothes. As he walked, a piece of pink fell to the ground. Fu Shangbei bent down to pick it up. When he saw that the cloth in his hand was a pair of pink lace sweetheart panties, his ears instantly became hot. How could it be so thin? He quickly stuffed the cloth into his pajamas and put it on the stool. He took a deep breath and went back to his desk to review the documents.

After taking a shower, Yan Nuo stood in front of the desk with slightly wet hair, his cheeks flushed from the hot shower: "I want a hair dryer."

Fu Shangbei looked up, stared at the woman for half a second, then stood up: "Wait a moment."

In less than two minutes, Fu Shangbei brought back a black hair dryer from outside and gave it to Yan Nuo, and then Yan Nuo began to look for a place to plug it in.

Fu Shangbei remembered that there was only one socket in the bedroom, so he reached out and pulled the woman who was about to go into the bathroom to the desk: "Here."

There is a row of sockets under the desk.

Yan Nuo was standing nearby, blowing her hair.

Fu Shangbei moved the computer to the side, stood to read the documents, stretched out his long legs and gently hooked the armchair next to Yan Nuo's legs: "Sit down and blow."

Yan Nuo glanced at him and felt that he was the one who needed to sit down, so he said, "I'll finish playing it soon, you sit down."

"You blow first." The man didn't even raise his head, his eyes focused on the computer.