Chapter 622

"Chef Lu, why are you pregnant?" When the emperor asked this, he had no choice but to stare at Fu QingHan.

Not only did Fu QingHan make Lu Xiaohua pregnant at this critical moment, but because there was no outsider, he even left aside the etiquette, monarchs and ministers. He came to Lu Xiaohua for the first time, helped her up, and then held her, as if she could not stand steadily.

While enjoying the tension of Fu QingHan, Lu Xiaohua was also afraid of Fu QingHan's "anger". He only dared to speak to the Emperor: "emperor, I'm pregnant. I can't let my wife fight. This is your grandson."

The emperor glared at her angrily. Then he thought about it and said, "I think it's good for you to be pregnant now. Some things you do are more reasonable, just be careful... Don't really hurt my grandson!"

Lu Xiaohua nodded hard: "I'm sure I will."

At the same time, her hands consciously wanted to cover her stomach. As a result, she met Fu QingHan's hand. Subconsciously, she looked up at him and immediately moved away.

"That..." the emperor also realized that Fu QingHan was not quite right, and waved his hand to let him go. "You go back too, and deal with your affairs well."

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"don't look at me like this. You can only blame yourself. I've said for several times that I can't come back. Who didn't listen? I think that's how I got pregnant! "

When he got home, Lu Xiaohua couldn't stand Fu QingHan's strange and sulky appearance, so he just told him.

If you can't, you can have a fight!

However, it is impossible for Fu QingHan to quarrel with her, let alone fight with her. Seeing that Lu Xiaohua was angry, he quickly coaxed people into saying, "why do you blame your wife for her husband? It's not good for her husband."

He hugged her in his arms and said, "I'm worried about my husband. How can I miss this time?"

Many plans began to be implemented at this time. He had seen the whole process from her baby to production, and knew her hard work and hard life. He didn't want her to regenerate, let alone the situation now has a greater impact on her.

"Who knows that the child can't wait to come, but he can't come without him, or..." Lu Xiaohua looked at him with warning, "don't you want him?"

She has a clear look. If you dare say no, she wants her husband to look good!

How can Fu QingHan not want it? He has never had a family. Lu Xiaohua is his only family. A piece of meat in his favorite person's stomach. How can he be willing to dig it out and make her ache?

What's more, it's dangerous to have a baby, and it's equally harmful to the mother to take the baby away.

Fu QingHan said: "Li Yachun will enter the mansion tomorrow. If I don't care, you should be careful."

"Don't worry, no matter what demons and ghosts he is, I'm still afraid of her in my own home?" Lu Xiaohua is lying on Fu QingHan's chest, holding his clothes and turning on his fingers. "Now she's going to break into our house, and we've stopped her. She won't listen. There's no way."

She crossed the cold and looked at the blank beside her. Her eyes were calm and fierce.

Fu QingHan touched her hair: "well, don't work too hard."

"No, they are not qualified to let me..."

"Niang, Niang..."

the door is pushed open, followed by Xiaojiu '!

But before meeting her mother, she was lifted up by her father.

"Dada!" Xiaoyuezhi patted her father's face, but she took a big bite. She was close to her father, and then she leaned toward her mother.

Lu Xiaohua stretched out her hand to take it over. As soon as she reached out, she received the cold gaze of Fu QingHan. Timidly, she took back her hand: "it's OK to hold her daughter, isn't it?"

Fu QingHan glared at her with a warning, asked her to be quiet, and then said to her daughter, "your mother is not feeling well, dad will hold you."

Xiaoyuezhi looks at her father and then pours at her mother again. She wants her mother.

"Obedience, mother pain, do not hold."

Fu QingHan's face was very frightening, but he didn't dare to touch his daughter. He looked at her fiercely, and even used such cute words as "pain".

His daughter is used to seeing her father's cold face. No matter how cold her face is, it's the father who loves her most, so she's not afraid at all. She thinks that her father is "jealous". She goes to kiss her father again, and then goes on looking for her mother.

Lu Xiaohua thought that he should be serious, but he still couldn't help laughing: "well, can you do it? I'm not seriously ill when I'm pregnant. What's wrong with holding a baby?"

"Yuezhi is in a good mood. You can go." Fu QingHan waved his hand, but he drove people out.

Lu Xiaohua can't believe pointing to himself: "I'm going?"

"You haven't eaten yet. Eat first."

"I ate it in the palace."

"It's not enough. Go and have some more snacks. Go."

Fu QingHan is very serious. Even if Lu Xiaohua wants to laugh, he has to resist: "OK, I'd better eat now. It's better to be fat, OK?"She leaned over and took a kiss on xiaoyuezhi's face. Holding xiaoyuezhi's hand, she told her nothing. Then she turned and walked away. She was afraid that xiaoyuezhi would cry. She walked fast, but she was forced to drink: "go slowly, no matter how slow."

"Any slower, I'll be a tortoise." Lu Xiaohua rolled her eyes. When she was pregnant with Xiaoyue, she didn't see Fu QingHan so nervous.

Sure enough, Xiao Yuezhi cried when she saw her leaving. When Lu Xiaohua came out of the room, he heard Fu QingHan coaxing her.

Lu Xiaohua laughed, ready to be a cruel mother, ignoring her daughter's cry, a turn almost hit with the small nine behind her.

"Oh, Xiaojiu, you scared me!"

Little Jiuding looks at her.

"What's the matter, little nine?" Lu Xiaohua thinks he doesn't look right.

Xiaojiu didn't speak. He repeatedly pursed his lips, blinked and twitched his feet. He felt that he should be very anxious, but he couldn't say it and couldn't express it.

Xiao Jiu has been getting better and better recently. He has changed from a three-year-old to an eight or nine year-old. He is just a silent eight or nine year-old. He knows something and understands something, but he can't tell it.

Lu Xiaohua can only guess that she holds Xiaojiu's arm and pulls him forward to a quiet place: "Xiaojiu, did you hear anything?"

Xiaojiu didn't answer and didn't say anything, but his symptoms of anxiety were alleviated, and his eyes didn't blink. He just looked at her, and Lu Xiaohua knew she was right.

She asked Xiaojiu in a low voice: "you hear people coming to your house and asking if you want to be sent away, don't you?"