"Rebirth, if you go out at this point, you will be out for almost a day. He just put more ink in his study just now, just to postpone lunch.

"Ah? Can I go out in the afternoon? But I think... "

"Didi Didi... "

When read the words have not finished, the inner phone rings up, Fu Chen cold presses the key to ask: "what matter?"

The sister-in-law Qin at the other end asked, "Sir, we can have dinner in half an hour. I want to ask if my wife has anything special to eat today."

Fu Chen Han didn't answer Qin's sister-in-law directly. Instead, he turned his head and looked at his side and asked her, "honey, what do you want to eat in particular?"

When Niannian shakes his head: "there is nothing special to want to eat, the chef knows what I like to eat, they must be prepared to eat what I love, don't specifically tell."

"Good."

Fu Chen Han nodded his head gently and said to sister-in-law Qin: "you don't need to prepare anything. The kitchen will do as she usually likes."

"OK, I see."

"That's it."

Fu Chenhan finished and took up the line. He had just ordered sister-in-law Qin to do so on purpose. His asking was to remind the baby in his arms that it was lunch time.

This is also to test the baby's attitude. Now that she says this is to promise to go out after dinner.

It's hard to keep this baby at home for a while. He has to find excuses and reasons. If she is not allowed to go out in the morning, she must be unhappy and make a fuss with him.

He can not bear to let her unhappy, even if only a little bit of unhappiness, he also can not give up, no way he will love her, want to put her on the tip of his heart, pain pet.

"What did you mean to say?" Fu Chenhan asked her gently and understanding.

"Nothing, what can I say now?" he said

This son is still not happy, Fu Chen cold gently pinched her hand: "want to say what to say, if you are not happy to say it out, don't hold yourself bad."

When Niannian was unwilling to bite his lips, his wilting tone was full of resentment: "I wanted to go out now, but it's time for lunch, and I can't go away."

"It's OK. If you really want to go out now, I'll immediately ask the driver to prepare the car. We'll go out now, just..." Fu Chen Han deliberately wants to talk but stops, looking at her in embarrassment.

"Just what?"

Fu Chen Han said with heartache in his eyes: "it's just time to have lunch. You're going to go shopping hungry. The baby in your stomach can't stand being hungry."

"I..."

"You don't care about your body or your baby in your stomach." He gently pinched her tender fingertips to show his dissatisfaction and heartache.

When thinking about the child, suddenly full of guilt, she actually went out to play for a while, hungry baby.

This is not a good mother. She shakes her head like a child who has done something wrong: "no, I'm not in a hurry to go out. Let's eat at home and then go out."

"That's good. I'll go shopping with you after dinner."

Fu Chen Han just showed a satisfied smile. The smile that flashed through his eyes was a successful smile. He bowed his head and kissed her forehead. The tip of his nose rubbed gently on her nose.

When read heart soft, voice with a little bit of delicate: "you this tone with coax child like."

He said in a low voice, "it's not to coax the children. I'm obviously trying to coax my wife. I just don't have the patience to coax them."

"Don't you have the patience to coax our son?"

Fu Chen Han knew that she was asking casually, but he answered seriously: "no patience, not a daughter, what good coax son, too pet boy's words will spoil."

"Well, I know."

When he looked so serious, he also nodded his head seriously. His son really couldn't indulge in it too much, especially the Fu family's son should understand that people's hearts are dangerous.

Fu Chenhan gently touched her stomach and solemnly reminded her: "then you can't spoil him too much. If you don't spoil the boy, it's really useless. When I was a child, it was..."

"Well? What happened to you as a child? Why not When Niannian tilts his head and looks at him curiously.

"Nothing."

Fu Chen Han pulled the corners of his mouth. When he was a child, his parents were very strict with him. Although his grandfather spoiled him a lot, he was also strict. He could never be carefree and innocent.

"Did you have a hard time as a child?"

"Not bad."

Fu Chen Han is not willing to say more when he was a child, which makes her feel distressed. He wants to be more distressed.

Even if he didn't say it, he also guessed that inheritors of such families as the Fu family had studied hard since childhood.

The pressure he needs to bear is several times or even more than ten times that of ordinary children. When he was a child, he must have had a particularly bad life. To describe him as a child with hard work, it should be too light.She couldn't imagine that kind of hard work. After all, she was a girl, and her father loved her very much when she was a child. Even Gu Xinmei, the poisonous woman, did not treat her seriously because she wanted to make her a waste.

When Niannian thought, the heart could not help but pull up, raised his hand to touch his knife like deep handsome face, Fu Chen's corner of cold mouth picked up a smile, eyes full of gentle on her eyes.

See her Mou bottom sad, his heart is mercilessly painful, the hand that embraces in her waist slightly tightens: "darling, you this is to love to die me, don't be so sad, OK?"

"I'm sorry, I used to be really bad, always make you angry and fight against you."

He whispered: "no, you are lively, cheerful and frank, I like it very much."

When nianniannian nose some pan acid to ask: "I am against you, make you angry when you also like?"

Fu Chen Han sincerely replied: "well, even if you are unreasonable and deliberately find fault with me, I like it very much when I am angry."

"You..."

When read eyes can not help but some moist, his feelings for her always let her shock, he like her seems to have no bottom line.

Looking at the eye socket pan red tear eye whirling of her, Fu Chen cold immediately at a loss: "this is how? Why are your eyes red? "

"Husband My husband... "

Her sour nose rubbed and rubbed on his chest: "I love you, love you so much."

"I love you, too."

His voice is soft, dripping water: "so don't let me heartache, but do not shed tears, a tear of yours is more painful than a drop of blood for me."

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