Pregnant sweet wife: The president is so fierce

Fu Yuhuang's dark eyes were full of wind and clouds, a bloody storm, and he kept it a secret...

Mu Qianqian swallowed her saliva.

She should just run away.

Before she left, Fu Yuhuang took her hand and walked quickly towards the door.

"Ah, my feet hurt, my feet hurt." Mu Qianqian shouted.

Fu Yuhuang tensed his chin.Flames flashed in his eyes.

He thought she was lying and wanted to get rid of him on purpose. He was very unhappy and didn't turn his head back, "I didn't see your feet hurt when you ran, but your feet hurt when you walk with me?"

She was really in pain. Just now, in order to maintain elegance and not lose face, she endured walking.

Fu Yuhuang pulled too fast, and bursts of pain attacked her ankle.

Her face was pale in pain, tears welled up in her eyes, and there was dense cold sweat on her forehead.

If he was pulled down again, she would have to die of pain,

"Fu Yuhuang, stop." Mu Qianqian raised the decibel, with a cry.

Fu Yuhuang realized that her voice was not right, stopped and looked at her ankle, which was red and swollen.

His eyes tightened, and he picked her up, "Why didn't you tell me earlier when you twisted your foot."

"It's too early to say." Mu Qianqian felt aggrieved.

"Who asked you to wear such high shoes, what do you want to prove with your height? Shoes with such high heels can't prove anything except to prove that you are short. You are not allowed to wear such shoes in the future." Fu Yuhuang ordered domineering.

"It's not what I want to wear, it's what my grandfather asked me to wear." Mu Qianqian muttered softly.

"Your grandfather told you not to provoke me." Fu Yuhuang got angry when he said this.

He pursed his lips tightly, stopped talking, and carried her out of Cheng's house.

Mu Qianqian saw that he was angry and worried that he would smash her to the ground.

It's so pitiful that her new wounds have not healed and old ones have been added.

He hugged the back of his neck and said nothing.

Butler Lin saw that President Fu came out with Mu Qianqian in his arms.

When he saw that Mu Qianqian had also come to Cheng's house, he had guessed the result, and hurriedly opened the rear door.

Fu Yuhuang put Mu Qianqian in the back parking space, sat next to her, and ordered coldly, "Go to the hotel, tell Jun Nan that she has twisted her foot, and immediately go to deal with it."

"Yes." Butler Lin closed the rear door, made a phone call, and sat in the driver's seat to drive.

Mu Qianqian saw that Fu Yuhuang's face was still very bad, and he didn't dare to provoke him. He looked out the window and drew circles with his fingers on the window.

Fu Yuhuang looked at her.

Mu Qianqian didn't notice his gaze, and took a few breaths on the glass.

The glass is foggy.

She drew a smiley face on it.

Fu Yuhuang's eyes were as dark as ink, hiding a deep darkness, which was inevitable.

He held Mu Qianqian's arm and pulled it to his side.

Mu Qianqian turned her head to look at him.

Fu Yuhuang lowered his head and approached her.

Mu Qianqian hurriedly covered her lips, revealing only a pair of big, panic-stricken eyes that were dark and reflected him.

Fu Yuhuang gritted his teeth and looked at her sharply, "You don't want me to kiss?"

Mu Qianqian shook her head, rolled her eyes half a circle, and nodded again.

Fu Yuhuang's eyes were even darker, "Do you want to be my sister-in-law?"

Mu Qianqian didn't think so much, "Fu Qikai and I are oolongs, forget it, no matter what I say, you don't believe me."

"I only believe what I see. Let's believe you this time." Fu Yuhuang pulled down her other hand, clasped it in his own, and swore domineeringly: "You are already my woman, and then It's not suitable to be my sister-in-law, so I have to get rid of that little brother."

Mu Qianqian was confused, "When did I become your woman?"

Fu Yuhuang raised the corners of his mouth, shot out sharpness, and spit out two words clearly: "Now."