Pregnant sweet wife: The president is so fierce

Mu Qianqian noticed the strangeness, opened her eyes, and what caught her eye was Fu Yuhuang's face that turned all living beings upside down.

She raised her brows, widened her eyes in surprise, and said with disgust, "Why are you in my bed?"

"Qianqian, this is my bed, and now we are in the prosperous world." Fu Yuhuang explained patiently.

Mu Qianqian sat up, found that she was not wearing clothes, hugged the quilt, and glanced around, this was indeed the Shengshi Fenghua Hotel, and it was indeed Fu Yuhuang's room.

Why is she here?

She only remembers running to the toilet to vomit, but she doesn't remember anything after she vomited.

Maybe she ran over by herself.

"Well, I was drunk yesterday, and I don't remember anything. If I said or did anything, it doesn't count." Mu Qianqian jumped off the bed anxiously around the quilt.

Fu Yuhuang's eyes dimmed, and he held her arm, "You said I would pay you a child."

"It sounds like what a drunk person said, Mr. Fu doesn't have to take it seriously." Mu Qianqian looked at the door and wanted to leave.

Fu Yuhuang stood in front of her and looked at her with burning eyes, "I've taken it seriously. You and I have nothing to wear, don't you think that nothing happened to us last night, right?"

"Don't worry, I was still in the safe period yesterday, and I won't have children. Even if I have your children, I don't want them." Mu Qianqian said with certainty.

Her determination stabbed him in the eye, a crack appeared in it, the pupil shrank violently, and her face was ashen, "You dare to say it again and try."

"There are many men and women in this world, and excellent women abound. You don't lack me, and I don't lack you either."

"You really don't lack one of me. Qi Kai, Song Yi, Yang Ziyu or Song Ziyu, which one is not your spare tire, you can try it if you want, what am I in your heart!"

Fu Yuhuang said not calmly.

"You are nothing in my heart." Mu Qianqian roared back.

Fu Yuhuang grabbed her shoulders and pushed him down on the bed, his eyes were red, and he asked, "Then who is in your mind."

He looks so sinister now, as if he will kill whoever she says!

Mu Qianqian pursed her lips tightly and did not speak.

"Speak." Fu Yuhuang asked forcefully.

"It's not you anyway."

"I'm sorry, you and I are married, but I want to see who dares to grab a woman from Fu Yuhuang with me." Fu Yuhuang let go of Mu Qianqian.

He opened the closet.

Her clothes are still in his closet.

He took a set and threw it to Mu Qianqian, "Put it on."

Mu Qianqian looked at him puzzled, "You don't like me, you don't trust me, you doubt me, why are you marrying me, aren't you responsible for yourself?"

Fu Yuhuang looked at her deeply, "Put on your clothes and go before I regret it."

Mu Qianqian's eyes dimmed a little.

So, he was persuaded by her, and he really didn't like her.

Mu Qianqian didn't want to say anything, grabbed her clothes and went to the bathroom, and saw her messy clothes.

Did she bathe here yesterday?

Forget it, the more you think about it, the more chaotic you become.

She heard a knock on the door, it was estimated that it was Butler Lin.

She also doesn't like Butler Lin, so she should leave early, maybe Tong Yan is coming.

She opened the bathroom door, and Fu Yuhuang also opened the room door.

A group of reporters rushed in and slapped the clothes tangled between the two people in the bathroom, as well as the two of them.

She was okay, she was dressed, but Fu Yuhuang wrapped a bath towel...