"You don't understand."
She wanted to have another child. On the one hand, she wanted to eliminate the estrangement between her and Fengjin. On the other hand, she wanted to fulfill her mother's responsibility.
She missed Fengsheng and Fengge for three years, and wanted to have another child after she got married. She would take good care of and raise the baby with Fengjin.
The only thing that went wrong was that she didn't expect to have twins again.
Fengjin naturally did not know what was in the head of Huarong. He pinched the finger of Huarong and said, "since I was pregnant, I will be born."
Now he is very honest to express his ideas.
He pinched Huarong's fingers and her wrists and arms, as if Huarong had turned into something delicious and full of temptation.
"I like children." He looked at the face of the flower, deep black bright eyes hidden joy, "more than two are not many."
Huarong hummed, Ao Jiao up: "anyway, it's not your bosom, it's not you who's uncomfortable. Of course you like it."
Feng Jin kisses her fingertip, "hard work."
Huarong glanced at him and saw the smile of Fengjin's eyes, and her lips were slightly hooked.
*
the story of Huarong pregnant with twins spread all over Fengjia and Huajia in one night.
The next day, even Ronan Chu called to ask if her pregnancy was true, and expressed surprise at the fact that she was pregnant again.
Twins are very difficult to conceive, this pregnant again and again, we have to admire the twin gene of Huarong family.
The wedding was scheduled to be held in Liangcheng, a month later, Fengjin and Huarong lived in London for more than half a year, and finally they had to go back.
Between leaving, Huarong goes to Fu Tingyuan's home and tells them goodbye.
When she rang the doorbell, Luonan ran to open the door for her. She was like a little child. She was more and more delicate and flawless under Fu Tingyuan's love. Huarong looked at her face full of happiness, and her heart was slightly moved. Standing at the beginning, who would have thought that she and Fu Tingyuan could come together so happily.
"Rong Rong, you are so small." Luonan looks down at her abdomen at the beginning. Today, Huarong is wearing a long black dress with a metal buckle around her waist. She can't hold her hands. She doesn't look like she's pregnant with twins.
Fu Tingyuan, thinking of his lazy life, make complaints about his little wife. "Is there any common sense that can be seen in a month?"
Ronan shrugged. "I don't know."
After three months of fainting, she woke up with a big belly, and a third of her pregnancy was wasted in a coma.
Fu Tingyuan took a look at her expression and saw that she was calm as usual. However, for him, that memory could be regarded as miserable.
She was so dizzy that he almost died of anger alone.
Huarong interrupted them, "Nanchu, I'm here to say goodbye to you. I'm going back to Liangcheng, and I'll send you an invitation to the wedding. "
Ronan went up and hugged her gently. "OK, I'll be there early."
Huarong smiles at her. She looks so confident, dazzling and gorgeous. She has never seen such an excellent woman in her life.
She waved to her, watched Huarong get on the car, turned her head, and looked at Fu Tingyuan. Beautiful and gentle light flashed in her beautiful eyes.
"Everyone is very happy."
She likes to see the happiness around her.
And now, she has the happiness she wants.