Chapter 117 I'll Get Pregnant, Will You?

Zhang Ye raised his hand to hit me. I blinked instinctively, but I accurately blocked his wrist.

"I advise you to be careful. Although I am an outsider, the child in my stomach is Ah Jing's. If you think about the consequences of hitting me, then do it again. I'm afraid you won't be able to bear it." Word by word, with the help of high heels, I suspected that my aura was 1.8 meters.

Zhang Ye snorted disdainfully. "Isn't it just having a baby?"

"It sounds like you can have a Fu family baby. If you can, you can have one." I scoffed. His face turned livid and then red. He looked really good.

"Wait for me." He pointed at me and backed away.

I shrugged. "I didn't run."

He retreated and turned his head and bumped into the person behind him. Jiang Miao had his hands in his pants and his strong body blocked Zhang Ye's retreat.

"Young master Jiang, please excuse me." Zhang Ye said.

Jiang miao took advantage of her height and glanced at him through her nose. "You bumped into me, and you still have to ask me to make way for you. When did Fu family's pretty boy lose face?"

Zhang Ye's face, which had just eased up, became extremely ugly again. He was so stiff that he wanted to walk from the side. Jiang miao took a step to the side and blocked his way again.

"You haven't apologized yet."

"I bumped into you, you attacked me personally, and we're even." Zhang Ye was furious.

Jiang Miao looked like a ruffian. "That won't do. You hit me first. Apologize to me. I didn't speak well just now. You can ask me to apologize to you."

Zhang Ye looked back at me and apologized reluctantly. "It's your turn now."

"What for me?"

"Apologize."

Jiang Miao was puzzled. "What do I apologize for? Call you a pretty boy? I'm telling the truth, aren't you?"

I held back my laughter and enjoyed the show.

Zhang Ye suffered a loss and ran away from me and Jiang Miao in a sorry state. Jiang Miao's move was so brilliant that Zhang Ye broke his teeth and swallowed in his stomach.

I wanted to talk to Jiang Miao. Who knew I was about to speak? He left without even looking at me. I was a little sad. I took a piece of cake and stuffed it into my mouth to relieve myself. Eating sweet food made me feel good. I thought it was a good theory. I didn't want to think about Jiang Miao when I ate it.

Fu jing was busy with social engagements. As Fu Shouye's favorite grandson, he had a lot of people to meet and make friends with. I was tired from looking at him.

I wanted to go to the bathroom and struggled to find the bathroom. As soon as I entered, I heard people outside talking about the luxury of the Fu family party, Shen Yue's clothes, and the jewelry they were wearing. They talked about it all over.

I was listening with great interest when all of a sudden I fell silent.

I let out a cry, and then someone came in from the next cubicle. Fu Ming complained, "Sister hoi tong, the necklace that Chen Qing wore around his neck should be yours."

"Well, it's been so long, don't mention it."

"Sister hoi tong, I heard you were going to marry Jiang Miao. Is that true?"

What? I sat on the toilet and my jaw almost dropped. Hai Tang and Jiang Miao?

Hai Tang didn't answer, and Fu Ming said, "I really don't know what Jiang Miao and my brother think. Didn't Jiang Miao say that Jiang Miao would marry Chen Qing? The press conference was held, and it was canceled all of a sudden. Now that Chen Qing is pregnant with my brother's child and you are going to marry Jiang Miao again, my god, isn't this a mess?"

"Our marriage has never been our decision. You should know that."

"You're right. Two days ago, my mom asked me to go on a blind date with that young man from the zhou family." Fu Ming changed the subject. "But my dad said that if I can hold the Fu shi firmly in my hands, I can decide what kind of man I want to marry."

I smiled. Fu Ming was a brainless miss. I really don't understand. Is such a person worthy to rob the company with Fu Jing?

Is there something wrong with Fu Zhong's brain? They are all his children. Why don't the second mao gang help the boss?

When I came out of the bathroom, they were already gone. When I returned to the hall, I saw Shen Yue sitting by the side, his hands rubbing his temples incessantly, as if he was feeling a little uncomfortable.

"Auntie, are you okay?" I went over and asked.

She waved her hand and forced a smile. "It's okay. Have you eaten?"

"I ate something. I'm not hungry."

"When I was pregnant, I was particularly prone to blood sugar and dizziness." She brought me a beautiful pastry, as if to coax a child. "Ah Jing likes you so much. He must love you very much. Women are the most vulnerable when they are pregnant. If their men are more considerate at this time, women are very happy."

I took the pastry, smiled and didn't say anything. Although I admired her, Fu Jing's words showed displeasure when he talked about her, so I was on guard against her.

"Usually, Ah Jing seldom goes back to fu's house. You can tell him more about it later. It's good to bring you back for a casual meal on saturday and sunday." Shen Yue naturally took my hand. "After all, we're family."

Even if fu jing wanted to go back, I wouldn't want to go back with him. I'd better keep in touch with the Fu family.

"Okay." I nodded obediently. "Auntie, if you are tired, go back and rest early."

"You are such a lovable child." Shen Yue casually took a box and said, "The last time we met at home was the first time. It was too hasty. I didn't prepare anything. I made up for it this time."

I frowned and looked forward to Fu Jing's appearance. Should I accept or not? How?

"Auntie, you're too polite." I held my hands together, but I didn't dare to reach out.

Shen Yue shoved the box into my hand. "It's not something valuable. Take it. It's getting late. I'll tell Ah Jing to send you home early."

I looked at the "Hot potato" in my hand and smiled. "No, I'll go find him. Thank you, auntie."

What should I do? If Fu Jing knew that I had taken Shen Yue's gift, he wouldn't be unhappy. I was just thinking about it when I caught a glimpse of Hai Tang and Fu Jing chatting.

Hai Tang smiled like a flower, holding a wine glass in her hand. She stood on tiptoe and wrapped fu jing in a circle.

The point is, he didn't refuse.

"It hurts to see this." Fu Ming's voice suddenly rang in my ear. "I told you that Sister hoi tong and my brother are a perfect couple. They've been together since they were young, and they're very close. If it wasn't for that, you wouldn't have taken advantage of it. By the way, don't look at how good my brother is to you right now. That's because you haven't seen him treat Sister hoi tong. If you have, you know that he doesn't really love you."

I wasn't in the mood to argue with Fu Ming, so I turned around and left this happy place that didn't belong to me.

I don't know if Fu Jing really loves me. Sometimes I think he loves me very much. After being with me, he is different from before, but feelings are always compared. If he gives me a look with someone else, is that love?

That's not called.