Chapter 277 Go Back And Pick up My Son

When I finished speaking, I stood at the door. It felt good to be the boss giving orders. I didn't have to face the problem personally. Whether Fu Jing was tied up or hugged, he had to solve it anyway. I only wanted one result, and that was that tan jie would go to the hospital.

An hour later, Tan Jie succeeded in lying on the hospital bed, and we were tired after a long night. I wanted to stay and look after Tan Jie. Fu Jing refused and hired a 24-hour nurse for Tan Jie.

In order to avoid Tan Jie sneaking away, Fu Jing also found a strong and strong uncle who he had estimated could definitely beat Tan Jie to be Tan Jie's nurse.

"Do you think I would be grateful to you for doing this? Chen Qing, what's the difference between what you do and what I do?" Tan Jie couldn't speak loudly. If he raised his voice a little, I could see him covering his chest. His face was twisted with pain.

"We are different. You are controlling me for your own selfish desires. I am tying you to the hospital for you. As long as you are well, I will not care where you are going or what you are doing."

I spoke to him in a deliberative tone, but he still couldn't hear me. "Get out, get out. I don't want to see you."

I looked at Fu Jing, and Fu Jing pulled me away.

Along the way, Fu Jing was very unhappy. I talked to him and ignored him.

"Angry? It's normal for him to be upset. If he did something behind my back, I would be upset too. Besides, he doesn't like the Fu family so much. He doesn't like you. It's okay. Let's take our time."

Fu Jing turned the steering wheel. I was afraid he wouldn't even drive properly. "Do you think he's taking his time?"

"With your temper, how can you discipline your children in the future?" I muttered.

"If Tingsheng talks to you like that, I won't break his ass. I'm not even his father."

I burst out laughing, and Fu Jing, who was furious, was especially cute. "What if this is a daughter in my stomach and she doesn't listen to me?"

"I..." He teased me with a troubled look in his anger. It was over. Fu Jing would probably be a slave to his daughter from now on.

I looked at him leisurely. "Hmm?"

"Daughter, if you hit her, you have to hit her, but you can do it gently. A little girl is as precious as you. How can you hit her on her butt like hitting your son?"

I held back my laughter. "What if I'm not important? Or we can't beat them up well. Do we have to teach them slowly?"

Fu jing glanced at me and rubbed my head. Reluctantly, he listened to me.

"When I first found out that I was pregnant, the doctor said to be careful. Tan Jie and I often ate outside and didn't take food seriously. I knew I was pregnant, so I couldn't ignore it anymore. Tan Jie was going to cook for me and solve my food problem. Did you see the scar on his face? After all, he used to be an artist who depended on his face to make a meal for me. He blew up the kitchen and hurt his face."

"Actually, he really has nothing to say to me, but I don't know what's wrong with him. If your good friend is like this, can you just leave him in the hospital and leave him alone?"

"No."

"So." I raised my eyebrows.

Fu Jing stopped talking, but his face was no longer smelly. The next day, we had breakfast at the hotel, and he brought some packing boxes to Tan Jie. He said that he was afraid that the food in the hospital was not good. They were all pickled vegetables, steamed buns and boiled eggs.

"Let's eat." Fu Jing handed the lunch box to Tan Jie.

Tan Jie looked at him contemptuously, but did not reach out to take it. "Give me another date after a slap. It's useful to Chen Qing, but not to me."

"Almost done. If you don't hit me, can I hit you? No man can allow his wife to be nice to other men. No matter what your relationship is, I gave this date for Xiao Qing. If you don't eat it, you can eat it."

I thought Fu Jing's rudeness would make Tan Jie angry, but I didn't expect Tan Jie to dawdle and eat breakfast.

After dinner, I watched the nurse inject him so that he could spend most of his day on the drip, and it was boring for us to stay.

Fu Jing and I are going out for a walk, just let uncle look at Tan Jie.

Nancheng is a very beautiful city. Before I came, I only heard of its fame and fell in love with it.

Traveling with Fu Jing, we all wore sunglasses on our faces. My face was still swollen, and he was wearing it with me. He didn't care if anyone could see the wound on his face.

I wanted to eat some snacks outside. Fu Jing wouldn't let me. He only bought one when he saw how greedy I was. He let me have a bite and he ate all the rest.

"Actually, when I left, I wanted to ask you if you were willing to let go of everything in North city and follow me, but I felt that you definitely couldn't let go of it. In turn, you might obstruct me. I didn't ask." I held his hand and walked the streets of Nancheng.

"Why not ask? I've already missed it once. How can I make mistakes again and again? Your harmony and your unborn baby are my life." He tilted his head, and with one look in my eyes, he kissed me.

Kissing on the road is a common thing in this city. When you come to Nancheng and feel the different culture, all your romantic cells will be stimulated. Even a conservative person can become a bold and unrestrained person.

"I want to see the sound of thunder. I miss my son so much." I fell into his arms and acted coquettishly.

"I'll book a flight for tomorrow to pick up the thunder."

I want to go with him. "Then let's go together. I want to see grandma wu by the way. She has brought us children for so long."

Fu attraction is over.

He's not Fu Boss now. He doesn't have an assistant or a secretary. He has to do everything himself. I can't say how satisfied I am to see him living a normal life with me like an ordinary person.

The next day, we flew to North city together. When we left, I was dizzy and my head was filled with all kinds of emotions. When I came back, I only had one feeling: I couldn't wait.

As soon as we got off the plane, we took a taxi to the Wuyingjia.

"Grandma wu." When I saw the old lady who looked at me with disdain, my feelings were mixed.

I gave her a warm hug, and she still despised me.

"If you want to see your son, just say it. Don't show me anything." Wu Ying asked the servant to bring down the angry voice.

Tingsheng stood on the ground and ran to me trembling. I thought he didn't know who his mother was anymore. Who knew...

Who knew that he ran past me and into Fu Jing's arms.

Fu Jing picked up his anger and said, "Look, mom."

Tingsheng looked at me with anger in his eyes. From the moment he took him after he gave birth, I thought that a child was a magical creature. They said that a child could not remember or understand. In fact, when Tingsheng was young, I thought that he actually knew everything.