Pregnant sweet wife: The president is so fierce

He was so close to her that his breath fell on her face.

It was very hot and scalding, as if it would melt her.

She was holding her breath, her back was stiff, she didn't know what Fu Yuhuang was going to say, she was afraid, her hands unconsciously clenched into fists, and she swallowed.

"A few years." Fu Yuhuang opened his mouth, locking him deeply, his eyes shining with deep taboos.

"Huh?" Mu Qianqian didn't understand what he was asking?

"How many years do you want me to wait for you? Give me a specific number." Fu Yuhuang said domineeringly, his jaw tightened, and he swept her sharply, not letting her back down.

She didn't want him to wait, and she didn't want to be with him anymore.

Fu Yuhuang is standing at the top of the pyramid. If she wants to stand with him, she must first climb the cliff. If she is not careful, she will fall and shatter her body.

In fact, she is not afraid of these.

What she was most afraid of was that she had worked so hard to climb to the top, and it was him who pushed her down.

Just like the last time, she tried her best, and she returned with honor from her master. She went to him excitedly, and what she got was his indifference and his favor to other women.

She couldn't take it, it was heartbreaking.

"When I grew up, didn't you grow old too? The age gap of six years can't be changed for many years." Mu Qianqian declined politely.

Fu Yuhuang frowned, "Didn't you say that what's important is what's in your head?"

"I am stupid."

"It's really stupid!"

Mu Qianqian: "..."

She got angry and said directly: "We haven't been able to communicate for many years."

Fu Yuhuang clamped her chin, blocked her lips, and sucked her lips fiercely.

Mu Qianqian was in pain and bit him back.

A sharp light flashed in Fu Yuhuang's eyes, he put down the chair on her side, and stretched his big palm from the hem of her clothes to her soft and high place...

Mu Qianqian's heart skipped a beat, she probably knew what he wanted to do.

She is pregnant now and can't do strenuous exercise, no matter how big the backbone is.

"Fu Yuhuang, I was wrong, I was wrong, I'm smarter than before, I think three years, three years, should be able to communicate with you." Mu Qianqian changed her words.

Fu Yuhuang looked at her bright eyes and white teeth.

She looked at him pitifully, as if begging, very touching.

He found out that he seemed to eat her clothes.

As long as she admits her mistake and pleads for mercy, he can forgive without principle.

Fu Yuhuang was also speechless to himself, a little irritable, and replied, "Yeah."

He put the chair up and sat back in his driver's seat, "Now go to my place or take you home."

"Go home." Mu Qianqian said without thinking.

Fu Yuhuang frowned, "Don't go out at night."

"Oh." Mu Qianqian responded quickly.

He drove her to the door and just stopped.

Mu Qianqian hurriedly pushed open the car door, and ran away with her bag without looking back. She didn't notice anything that fell out.

Fu Yuhuang looked at her running back, and there was something in his heart that was heavy.

How could he think that she didn't want to reconcile with him at all?

Out of the corner of his eye, he saw a book beside the co-pilot.

He picked it up.

The cover is a pregnant woman with a big belly, and the title of the book is "The Taste of Pregnancy".

His car, in addition to driving and protecting his subordinates, can't be used by ordinary people.

This book is...

Fu Yuhuang looked at the door of Mu's house, suspicious in his eyes, could it be that Mu Qianqian really had a baby.

There was a flash of excitement in his eyes, and he suppressed it strongly. He called the principal: "Tomorrow morning, we will arrange a physical examination for the students in Class 3 (3), and none of them are missing. I want to get the blood test report as soon as possible."

"Yes."