Voice to you: Only wives are allowed to act coquettishly

Father Gao was still struggling, so he cut off the call first, and secretly went to Mr. Gao Ya's room to have a look. Let's talk about it after his daughter finished participating in Paris Fashion Week.

Wen Qian was recuperating in the hospital, and Wen Xinyu started to move.

Having learned the lessons from the previous few times, she was not in a hurry to act this time. She bought a few media outlets and marketing accounts that she had a good relationship with, and first released the news that Wen Qian was entangled with many men before she became famous.

Wen Qian's beauty, even if she doesn't say it, many people are jealous, put the firewood first, and then slowly add the fire to see who can beat the national tax.

The bosses who stuffed Wen Qian with a bunch of business cards before were always paying attention to Wen Qian's news. As soon as the news came out, they told Wen Qian the news as soon as possible.

Wen Qian didn't know where these people got her number, and she answered one call after another all morning.

"Mr. Yu, thank you for your concern." If he hadn't called, Wen Qian wouldn't have known she had been hacked.

If it was pure concern, Wen Qian might be moved, but these people more or less have their own goals, and they all come for Fu Yicheng, Wen Qian dare not make any decisions for Fu Yicheng.

"You're welcome, you're welcome, have a meal together when you're free?" Mr. Yu's flattering dialect came out.

"No need, I'm raising a baby now, so it's inconvenient to go out." Wen Qian politely declined Mr. Yu's offer.

Mr. Yu was not annoyed, and cheerfully asked Wen Qian to find him if she needed anything.

Just after hanging up the phone, another strange call came, and Wen Qian pressed the mute button to let it ring by itself.

Wen Qian squatted down to search for those business cards. She didn't know where to throw them when she got them back last time. She had to confirm whether those calls were real.

Wen Qian impatiently kicked the basket next to her feet. Perhaps because of her pregnancy, she became more and more angry.

People from Fu Yicheng's side came to bother her, she couldn't even manage her own affairs.

When Fu Yicheng came back, he saw Wen Qian sullenly curled up on the sofa with her pillow in her arms.

After Wen Qian was pregnant, he wrapped up all the sharp corners of the house, and ordered the housekeeper to let her wear more clothes, but this is a hospital, and before she had time to wrap it, Wen Qian was cold by herself, wrapped in a quilt, at first glance It looks like a fluffy dumpling.

Fu Yicheng picked her up: "Aren't you afraid of crushing the child if you sit like this?"

"unhappy."

"How come she has a temper like a child's when she's pregnant." Fu Yicheng had never seen Wen Qian play with her temper, she was happy in her heart, but her mouth was unforgiving.

"Why, do you despise me?" Wen Qian picked up Fu Yicheng's hands, carefully looked into his eyes, trying to see from his eyes if he despised her.

However, Wen Qian was destined to be disappointed: "Is someone bothering you?"

"The bosses we met last time called me one after another just now, and they all wanted to establish a good relationship with you through me."

Fu Yicheng pressed Wen Qian's head into his arms to prevent her from seeing the evil spirit in his eyes now, he even destroyed his business card, and these old men are still haunted.

"Don't bother them, no one will call to bother you after you sleep."

After Wen Qian fell asleep, Fu Yicheng picked up Wen Qian's cell phone, and sent a message to everyone who called today, warning and threatening, and was about to continue calling, but found that it was a note, note Fu Yicheng's name made Fu Yicheng hold his phone tightly.

Turning to look at the sleeping Wen Qian, why is she calling Si Yue?
Si Yue is far from being as simple as Wen Qian sees on the surface, so he prevents Wen Qian from interacting with him.

After sleeping until noon again, Wen Qian woke up and Fu Yicheng was still there.

"If those people still bother you in the future, just tell me directly."

Wen Qian just woke up, and it took her a while to realize that what Fu Yicheng said was that she had received a lot of harassing calls.

Fu Yicheng sat lazily on the sofa, inadvertently revealing the domineering nature that would only be revealed at work, and Wen Qian couldn't help but blush when she saw it.

After a long time without Wen Qian's response, Fu Yicheng walked in and took a look, only to find that Wen Qian was completely red from her cheeks to the roots of her ears.

Fu Yicheng lowered his head, and warm breath fell into Wen Qian's ears. He hadn't touched Wen Qian since she was pregnant, and he was afraid that he would not be able to restrain himself, but now seeing Wen Qian's flushed cheeks, he couldn't help but Get up in a hurry.

Fu Yicheng lowered his head step by step, and was about to kiss him, when Wen Qian suddenly felt sick in her stomach, she pushed Fu Yicheng away and rushed into the bathroom, and the sound of vomiting came.

Covering his face, he sighed, followed into the bathroom, patted Wen Qian's back, and handed her hot water when she got better.

"feelling better?"

"much better."

"Aren't you going to the company?" During this time, Fu Yicheng didn't spend as much time with her as Ning Wenru, and now he was hanging around her all the time, and he was not used to it for a while.

"Aren't you happy that I'm with you?"

"It's not that I'm unhappy, but I'm afraid you'll miss work." Meeting Wan's father and daughter at the restaurant that day made her feel inexplicably uneasy.

Fu Yicheng stared at Wen Qian's stomach: "This kid is very incomprehensible, let's see how I deal with him when he comes out!"

Wen Qianxu punched Fu Yicheng: "How can anyone say that about his son?" Momo: "How do you know this is your son?"

Fu Yicheng choked: "My daughter will definitely not be so naughty."

Wen Qian laughed, what nonsense, she was also very naughty when she was a child.

"Do you prefer a son or a daughter?" Wen Qian seemed to have never asked Fu Yicheng this question.

"I like them all." Fu Yicheng didn't think about whether he wanted a son or a daughter, and when he wanted Wen Qian to like him, he liked it.

Wen Qian smiled at Yan Yan, she was very satisfied with Fu Yicheng's answer, when Fu Yicheng changed the subject, she forgot about persuading Fu Yicheng to go back to work.

Until Fu Yicheng's secretary came to the door.

He came here risking his life, and sneaked in while Fu Yicheng was helping her buy breakfast. Fu Yicheng hadn't gone to work for two days, and there was a backlog of business affairs. The people in the secretary's office handled some things according to their abilities, but there were still Many things need to be handled by Fu Yicheng himself.

"Madam, please persuade the president."

A big man actually acted like a spoiled child when facing Wen Qian.

"What should I advise?" Wen Qian asked the secretary to sit first, and said something slowly.

The secretary refused, and he came back without saying anything about the president.

"Although we know that my wife's pregnancy is very difficult, the CEO doesn't need to take care of her every day, right? Forget about the company." He said the last sentence in a low voice, but Wen Qian still heard it.

"I will persuade Yicheng, you go back first."

The secretary got Wen Qian's promise, and they were all smiling when they left. Who knew that it was the president when the elevator opened.

The secretary's smiling face was stiff, and he almost couldn't hold back.

"Why are you here?" Fu Yicheng didn't remember what he had ordered.

"I'm here to see Madam, to express condolences on behalf of all the staff." The secretary's guilt couldn't be more obvious, especially with that face.