After the broadcasting of Shazhou chronicle, the number of hits in Hua station is increasing day by day, and the producers of this animation are also more motivated. Even if Fu Zhen is not there, they can continue their work with high interest.

But when they saw the script left by Fu Zhen, they all sighed: Fu Daozhen is a good man!

Fu Zhen officially began his holiday, but it was really boring to do nothing at home. When he was free, he drew some scripts or drew two sketches for Jiang Hengshu, and he had a leisurely time.

He didn't know much about investment. After taking out a sum of compensation from Zhao Jin to restart the Shazhou chronicle project, there was still a lot left. Fu Zhen directly handed over the rest to Jiang Hengshu.

Jiang Hengshu watched Fu Zhen's stomach grow bigger and bigger day by day. When he had nothing to do with Fu Zhen, he always liked to put his hand on Fu Zhen's belly and feel the little life in his stomach. However, most of the time, he couldn't feel anything. They just liked the quiet time when two people nestled together.

Last spring, Fu Zhengang had an accident on the construction site. He went to the hospital to spend all the money he had saved the year before. At that time, he only felt that his future life was gloomy and had no hope. Now he was about to become a father. Life is really amazing.

It's very comfortable to stick the sun on the back of his palm when he's greasy and cool. It's very comfortable to stick it on his back when he's in the shade. It's really warm when he's holding on to his back.

Such a scene should not happen to a man, but Fu Zhen also likes this peaceful day with Jiang Hengshu.

Fu Zhen has been staying at home all the time, but if he wants to go out, he is a little strange as a man with such a stomach.

Jiang Hengshu sat by Fu Zhen's side and looked at the paintings that Fu Zhen had finished these days. He thought for a moment and suggested to Fu Zhen, "I'd like to buy you a looser suit for women."

Fu Zhen was originally painting a script. When he heard Jiang Hengshu's words, he turned his head and looked at Jiang Hengshu. He looked at Jiang Hengshu's blue eyes for a long time. He tilted his head and asked Jiang Hengshu, "do you want to see me wear a small skirt?"

God testified that before Fu Zhen said this, Jiang Heng Shu absolutely had no such idea. But now he is raised by Fu Zhen. Jiang Heng Shu originally wanted to buy some neutral clothes for Fu Zhen. The plan was completely turned into foam. He imagined Fu Zhen's appearance on his skirt, adorable his lips, and tried to make his desire less apparent.

Seeing that Jiang Hengshu stopped talking, Fu Zhen put down his brush and touched his chin. It was not that he had not worn a woman's dress in front of Jiang Hengshu. On Valentine's day, he still wore a maid's dress and fooled Jiang Hengshu all night. But if he wanted to go out in women's clothes, Fu Zhen looked down at his stomach and felt that it was not very good.

Jiang Hengshu coughed gently, and the next question directly became: "what color skirt do you want to wear?"

His expression still looked serious, as if he were saying something serious.

Fu Zhen:

"Do you really want to wear a skirt?" Fu Zhen asked him with bulging eyes.

Jiang Hengshu didn't just want to see Fu Zhen wear women's clothes, but Fu Zhen's stomach will only grow bigger and bigger. He can't go out with a big belly. Jiang Hengshu raised his hand and said, "do you stay at home for the next period of time

Fu Zhen thought for a while and thought that he could do it completely.

As he was about to nod his head, Jiang Hengshu seemed to see through his plan and said to him, "for the sake of the baby in your stomach, you can't stay at home all the time. You have to go out for a walk. In the next few months, you have to go to the hospital for examination."

Naturally, what Jiang Hengshu said was reasonable. Among the two options of wearing women's clothes and being watched as monsters, Fu Zhen could only choose the former. He nodded: "that's OK."

Jiang Hengshu's action power was so fast that Fu Zhen doubted whether Jiang Hengshu had this plan for a long time.

Fu Zhen looked at a large bag of small skirts, including miniskirts, cake skirts, fishtail skirts and even sailor suits. He even bought wigs. Fu Zhen looked at all the small skirts, and then put them back in the bag. He turned and looked at Jiang Hengshu for a long time.

Jiang Hengshu asked him, "what's the matter?"

Fu Zhen pursed his lips, picked up a red dress with white dots, handed it to Jiang Hengshu, and said to him, "why don't you change it with me? We'll go out together later."

Jiang Hengshu's sight pauses slightly on Fu Zhen's dress, reaches for it, and then says to Fu Zhen: "the size may not fit well."

Undaunted, Fu zhensi picked out a beige Bohemian style dress from that bag of skirts and gave it to Jiang Hengshu: "this one is elastic, you can try it."

After staring at Fu Zhen for a long time, Jiang Hengshu finally decided to achieve Fu Zhen's little wish. He took over Fu Zhen's long skirt and walked into the bathroom.During the period of waiting for Jiang Hengshu to come out, Fu Zhen checked the small skirt he had bought back again. Jiang Hengshu had a good eye. He imagined the appearance of these clothes on his body, and thought it should be acceptable.

Soon after, Jiang Hengshu came out of the bathroom in his green dress. He was tall, and his whole skirt was bulging. The muscles on his arms and chest and the green gauze formed a strange sense of disobedience. It looked really hot.

Fu Zhen took a look, then covered his mouth and burst into laughter, so that tears flew up.

Jiang Hengshu is facing Fu Zhen step by step. His expression looks a little low. Fu Zhen doesn't know what's going on. He's afraid, but he can't help laughing.

But Jiang Hengshu has been pushing him back against the wall. Fu Zhen's back is tightly attached to the cold wall. Jiang Hengshu raises a hand and cages Fu Zhen in his enclosure. He lowers his head and asks Jiang Hengshu, "do you really want me to go out with you like this?"

Fu Zhen gave a dry smile, looked up Jiang Hengshu from head to foot, put out his tongue, and said with some embarrassment: "yes It's not very good-looking

Jiang Hengshu could not see his embarrassment, only saw his schadenfreude. He lowered his head, and his warm breath fell on Fu Zhen's face. He heard Jiang Hengshu's hoarse voice asking himself, "is it a little bit?"

Fu Zhen didn't dare to look at Jiang Hengshu's eyes and lowered his eyes. Then he saw the long black leg hair on Jiang Hengshu's exposed legs. Fu Zhen couldn't help it and chuckled.

Jiang Hengshu raised his hand and knocked on Fu Zhen's forehead, with a shallow smile in his eyes: "still smile?"

His ending is slightly picked up, which sounds lazy and playful.

Fu Zhen adjusted his expression, but the smile in his eyes betrayed him: "well, I'll wear it myself."

Fu Zhen let Jiang Heng Shu go out and buy some tools for make-up. He himself is worthy of painting. It is not at all ambiguous to make up his makeup. First, he has repaired his eyebrows, then he has gone to the foundation, used mascara, and painted a coral coloured glaze. After finishing the face, Fu went into the bathroom with a wig and a pink cake cake with a fake two pieces.

After a while, he came out of the bathroom, stopped in front of Jiang Hengshu, scratched his head and asked, "is it strange?"

He had seen himself in the bathroom mirror just now, but he was a little worried.

Jiang Hengshu did not speak, but looked at Fu Zhen firmly. In his eyes, Fu Zhen was wearing long brown hair, and many sequins were nailed on the cake skirt. He stood in front of him like a little princess.

Fu Zhen patted himself on the chest and shook his head. Somewhat disappointed, he said to Jiang Hengshu, "it's just that the chest is a little flat."

"I'll have it in the future." Jiang Hengshu zhengse road.

Jiang Hengshu has always been very serious. Fu Zhen couldn't stand such a sentence suddenly. He covered his face and waited for the heat on his face to subside. Then he put his hand down and asked Jiang Hengshu, "do you want to go out now?"

Jiang Hengshu said, and then like a magic trick, he did not know where to get a moon shaped hairpin. He stepped forward and pinned the card on Fu Zhen's long hair. Then he bent down in front of Fu Zhen, like a Western gentleman, and put his palm in front of Fu Zhen's eyes: "go, little princess."

Fu Zhen followed Jiang Hengshu to the outside for the first time in this image. At first, he was a little uncomfortable, but after walking for a period of time, he found that the people around him were busy with their own affairs and would not pay special attention to them. Fu Zhen gradually relaxed.

But maybe today they went out and didn't look at the Yellow calendar. When they went out to have a meal, they met Fu Jianchen and Fu Ting again.

"Fu Really? " Fu Jianchen couldn't believe the man in front of him. Just now he saw Jiang Hengshu walking with a woman from a distance. He thought Jiang Hengshu was with other women on his back. He was so angry that his blood pressure almost rose.

Fu Jianchen didn't think about it, so he took Fu ting with him, but found that the woman beside Jiang Hengshu was Fu Zhen.

Fu Zhen didn't expect to meet Fu Jianchen when he went out for a stroll. In this case, his fingers were pinching the yarn on the skirt, and his mind was a little confused. He didn't know what to do for a while.

Fu Jianchen, standing opposite them, only felt that a pot of ice water had been poured on his head. His anger at finding that Jiang Hengshu might have been derailed has not been sent out. Now he is overcome with grief because he has found something more sad. He is like a statue of losing his life, standing on the road of Fu Zhen's future. He has not made any action for a long time.

After a while, Fu Jianchen's throat was able to make a sound again. He spoke with some difficulty and asked Fu Zhen, "how do you do this?"

He has loved his children for so many years, but now he has to wear women's clothes to come out with his partner.

With Jiang Hengshu together, will Xiaozhen really be happy?