Pregnant sweet wife: The president is so fierce

Listening to Fu Yuhuang's words, Mu Qianqian felt a sour feeling in her heart.

Fu Yuhuang is fine.

He is considering her feelings and protecting her.

She really wanted to be with him and never be separated again.

How to do?

She is in love with him.

"Qianqian, lie down." Fu Yuhuang said.

Mu Qianqian lay down obediently, and he put a pillow under her waist.

She looked at his elegant appearance, and the lights on the top of the car covered him with a white light. Fu Yuhuang's beauty was breathtaking.

Has he been asking her if it hurts?

She doesn't hurt, she's fine.

More comfortable is the heart.

She came to this world for three years, and he made her truly feel the beauty of being a human being.

This is better than eating the best food.

Fu Yuhuang saw that there was nothing unusual about her, her little face was flushed, and she looked at his eyes, the blue waves rippling and glittering.

He also likes her to look at him attentively, as if he is in her heart.

He changed one and looked at her expression worriedly, "Does this hurt?"

Mu Qianqian shook her head.

"Are you sure?" Fu Yuhuang asked.

Mu nodded lightly.

He lowered his head and kissed her on the forehead.

Well, he hurts, it hurts for a long time.

It takes three hours to go back from the valley.

Qianqian then fell asleep tiredly.

About half an hour before arriving at the hotel, she was woken up by him again.

Mu Qianqian didn't want it anymore, she was going to sleep, she was sleepy, but fortunately she didn't get up.

She thought that Fu Yuhuang slept less than she did, so she couldn't bear to push him away.

Finally got to the hotel.

He put her on the bed and didn't let her take a bath, for fear that her body temperature would drop and she would wash her hands clean, so he worked so hard in vain.

He took a quick shower and came out, and she fell asleep again.

Seeing her peaceful appearance, I couldn't bear it.

"Qianqian." Fu Yuhuang shouted.

She slept soundly.

Fu Yuhuang pushed her.

Mu Qianqian remained motionless.

Fu Yuhuang hesitated for a long time, lying beside her, looking at her cute face, after all, rationality defeated wolf.

After waiting for so long, how about letting her sleep?

He wanted her to be his future wife, so let's take good care of her.

Fu Yuhuang covered her with a quilt, put his hand on her waist lightly, and closed his eyes.

Mu Qianqian had a dream.

In the dream, she saw an unusually noble man, wearing a blue tuxedo, holding a red wine glass, shaking it gently.

It was a palace like a castle.

There are many servants, bodyguards, and guards in the palace who cannot see their faces.

He wore a mask, covering all his face, only revealing a pair of beast-like eyes.

Ferocious, predatory, insolent.

He pushed her onto a large rectangular table, tore down all her barriers, and forced her on the table.

She could feel discomfort and pain.

Feeling sad, terrified, hopeless.

Fu Yuhuang rushed in.

She heard a thud, opened her eyes, and stared at the ceiling in a trance.

It turned out to be a dream.

So real.

Thankfully it was a dream.

She didn't want to give it to anyone else.

Fu Yuhuang put down the water glass and said apologetically, "Did it wake you up?"

Mu Qianqian looked at him, sat up holding the quilt, and scratched her head, "What time is it?"

Fu Yuhuang looked at the phone, "[-]:[-], you slept for a long time."

Mu Qianqian was embarrassed, "Well, are you still going?"

Fu Yuhuang looked at her helplessly.

She now remembers what she didn't do.

He jumped up...