Mr. President Dotes On His Wife Crazily

Wen Cheng was startled, she looked at Fu Ling with some confusion.

She whispered: "It's not because of the child, but what else?"

Fu Ling bit her back teeth bitterly.

This little girl is just pretending to be stupid deliberately to make him angry, right?

His heart for her is so obvious, can't she see it?

He couldn't help but asked angrily: "What do you think?"

Wen Cheng raised his head and shook his head ignorantly: "I don't know..."

Fu Ling was short of breath and was obviously fainted.

He hugged her body, all swaying in control.

Wen Cheng was afraid that he would throw her down.

She hugged his neck quickly and whispered with some fear: "You...you want me to put it down, it's swaying, it doesn't matter if I fall, but don't fall to the child and get fetal gas. %..."

Fu Ling's face was astonishing.

He stared at Wen Orange angrily: "You deliberately angered me, right?"

A bit of surprise flashed across Wen Orange's eyes.

She shook her head quickly: "No...Why am I mad at you..."

Fu Ling laughed, he was almost mad at him.

After calming down for a long while, Fu Ling slowly suppressed the anger.

He hugged Wen Cheng out of the hospital without saying a word, and he didn't talk to her anymore along the way.

Wen Cheng glanced at his green face, she didn't quite understand why he was angry.

However, she didn't ask, only that this Fu Ling was really strange.

After a while, Fu Ling approached Wen Cheng's ear and whispered to her: "I am worried about you...I am worried that you are uncomfortable...These worries have nothing to do with the child. So, Wen Cheng, do you know? Understand, where is my affection?"

Wen Cheng's heart trembled slightly.

A warm feeling slowly flows past.

She didn't know that Fu Ling was worried about her, so in his heart, he still cares about her?

His liking is not a whim?

Fu Ling didn't speak any more, and left the hospital holding Wen Cheng.

They never returned to the hotel, and Fu Ling asked people to buy a small villa in country Y.

The small villa is suitable for raising fetuses. Since Wencheng likes it, it is also good to raise fetuses here.

The location of that villa is very good, surrounded by mountains, green forests and fresh air, it is most suitable for pregnant women to raise a baby.

Wen Cheng raised his head in a daze, standing at the door, looking at the exquisite and beautiful little western-style building.

She turned to look at Fu Ling: "Are we all living here in the future?"

Fu Ling nodded, he bent over and picked her up again.

Wen Cheng quickly raised his hand and put his arms around his neck.

He lowered his eyes and fixed a glance at her, then whispered back: "Since you like country Y and watching the snow, then we will live here. Until you give birth to a child..."

Wen Cheng was startled, she glanced at Fu Ling hesitantly.

"In the next few months, will you live here with me?"

"Well, I will always be with you! In the past few months, you can also be used to test me. If I adhere to your mate selection criteria, I hope that in the future, I will be justified and be the father of the child." Fu Ling's eyes filled with gentleness, and said in a low voice.

Wen Cheng's heart trembled slightly.

There was a slight throbbing in my heart.

Since I met him, he has never done anything to force her.

With his identity and background, he can use tough methods to force her to do things she doesn't want to do.