Pregnant sweet wife: The president is so fierce

"Now? I'll think about it." Fu Yuhuang nodded, looking thoughtful.

Mu Qianqian looked at him and reminded solemnly, "I can do what you want me to do. I can't do anything like picking stars."

Fu Yuhuang saw her serious, and his expression became serious, "I'll live with you today."

Mu Qianqian was stunned for a moment, her eyes widened, and she said incredulously, "Are you talking about living with my grandfather?"

She thought he would ask her to marry him, or help him like that.

Mu Qianqian's face was a little hot, and she seemed to be evil.

Fu Yuhuang's arms around her waist tightened, "I want to visit as a boyfriend, formally discuss marriage with your grandfather, confirm our relationship, and let our child be born legally."

The word "child" melted Mu Qianqian's heart.

She really, really wants a baby.

"But, your leg is injured, do you want to take Dr. Lin to me too?" Mu Qianqian frowned worriedly.

"Compared with Dr. Lin, I prefer to let you take care of me." Fu Yuhuang held her hand and pressed it against his heart, looking at her with burning eyes.

There are domineering, aggression, dominance, and doting in his sight.

Mu Qianqian was embarrassed to be seen, "You must hang water to reduce inflammation, change the dressing, I can use gauze or something, but I can't take injections."

"I've already taken anti-inflammatory drugs. If I don't have a fever, I don't need to hang water."

"Then what if you have a fever?" Mu Qianqian was still worried.

"You won't die if you burn for a day or two, and it's time to go to the hospital." Fu Yuhuang nodded Mu Qianshen's nose.

"Then... well, but let me remind you, mine is a little small, a little messy, and a little mouse." Mu Qianqian said shyly.

"It's not like I haven't been there before, I don't know what your room is like?" Fu Yuhuang already understood, and looked at her softly, as if to indulge her.

Mu Qianqian couldn't describe her current mood, she was looking forward to it, a little nervous, and also a little excited and worried. "Then I'll help you."

Fu Yuhuang took Mu Qianqian's hand, "I'm not that weak with skin trauma."

Mu Qianqian rolled her eyes, feeling a warm feeling in her heart.

He led her out.

"Mu Qianqian." Lang Ling rushed over with an injured leg and slapped Mu Qianqian's face.

Fu Yuhuang took Lang Ling's hand one step faster, locked Lang Ling's angry face coldly, and said sternly, "Her face is not something you can hit."

"If it wasn't for you, my child wouldn't die." Lang Ling said excitedly, clenching his fists.

"Is it because of us or because of yourself? You know very well that you are the real cause of your child's death." Fu Yuhuang shook off Lang Ling's hand.

Lang Ling was in a hurry and called Yu Xinzhi directly in front of Fu Yuhuang, "Mu Qianqian said that you killed my child, where did you take my child?"

Yu Xinzhi sneered, and said calmly, "Did Mu Qianqian say that it was me who killed me? If Mu Qianqian refuses to save your son, your son will surely die, so why do I need to do this? Besides, your son will die. I'm already dead, so I'm taking it away because you won't doubt me? Use your brains in everything, don't just provoke and flatter, and your life will be better."

Lang Ling was stunned.

If the child was not killed by Yu Xin, who would it be!

Who took the child away, and what was the purpose of taking it away?