Pregnant sweet wife: The president is so fierce

Mu Qianqian felt that Fu Yuhuang was quite generous to women.

"I want to buy a good car, as good as your car."

"Mm." Fu Yuhuang replied dotingly, without blinking his eyes.

Mu Qianqian happily shook her feet, touched the chair, touched the storage cabinet, stared at the steering wheel, and studied the monitor on the car.

Suddenly, she thought of one thing.

She doesn't seem to be able to drive.

What is the use of buying a car?

Mu Qianqian looked at Fu Yuhuang, hesitated to speak, "That."

"What's wrong?" Fu Yuhuang looked at her.

"I don't want to buy a car anymore, can I discount it?" Mu Qianqian asked shyly.

Fu Yuhuang stared at her.

She will be like this for a while, and she will be like that for a while, which really makes him unpredictable.

He wanted to have a good chat with her.

"Qianqian, I made you stand for more than three hours today, are you tired?" Fu Yuhuang asked softly.

"Tired, but it was indeed my mistake. I peeked at Fu Qikai's test paper." Mu Qianqian paused, and complained: "Jiang Jingtian also peeked, and there are others."

"I only see you, and I don't see anyone else." Fu Yuhuang blurted out.

Mu Qianqian looked at him, her eyes cut water, her mouth was pursed and raised upwards.

Obviously she was punished.

However, upon hearing his words, a sweet feeling flowed through her heart.

"I'm angry with you because you promised to pick me up yesterday, but you didn't come." Mu Qianqian revealed her heart.

"Yesterday my friend's son committed suicide, and I went for emergency treatment." Fu Yuhuang explained.

"You lied, Zhou Zhi said, you were at Niya's place yesterday, and you left at 4 in the morning." Mu Qianqian said it without thinking.

"The child's mother is Niya. I put the child to sleep. I went to Niya to talk about it after three o'clock." Fu Yuhuang said here, a light flashed in his eyes.

He thought of a possibility, and Mu Qianqian became jealous.

Does this prove that she has some feelings for him.

Fu Yuhuang held Mu Qianqian's little hand tightly.

"Fu Yuhuang, Zhou Zhi is my friend, can you let "Fashion A Country" go." Mu Qianqian begged.

"Well, I'll call later." Fu Yuhuang agreed without thinking.

Mu Qianqian was happy, and thankfully kissed him on the cheek.

Fu Yuhuang squinted at her, the light in his deep eyes was fluctuating and psychedelic.

Facing her cat face that couldn't see the facial features clearly, I actually felt something.

He cleared his throat and returned to the subject, "I will make up for the lessons you missed later."

"No, let's let the missing lessons go away like the past." Mu Qianqian frowned, not wanting to make up lessons.

"If you want to inherit the Mu family in the future, you don't have to know some things, but you must know some things. I'll make up for you when I'm free." Fu Yuhuang said that he couldn't refuse.

That's right, she still wants to inherit the Mu family in the future, so she can't just go on the road of idiots and never return.

*

Fu Yuhuang asked someone to go to the East Palace to buy delicious food.

He prepared a potion and washed Mu Qianqian.

The potion was applied to her face, which was refreshing and cool, revealing her fair face.

"Lie down." Fu Yuhuang said softly.

Mu Qianqian lay obediently on Fu Yuhuang's lap, tilting her head to look at him.

Fu Yuhuang held back the surge of blood in his body, and focused on scrubbing her ears, "It's done."

"No, no." Mu Qianqian took off her clothes. "Yu Huang rubs my body too."

Fu Yuhuang's abdomen tightened, "What are you calling me?"

Mu Qianqian paused.

Without waiting for her answer, Fu Yuhuang leaned over and kissed her lips...