Pregnant sweet wife: The president is so fierce

After Yu Xinzhi answered Lang Ling's call, his eyes were cold, he lit his phone boredly, and sneered, "Mu Qianqian is really good, dare to throw dirty water directly on my head."

"Or I'll kill her directly." Yu Xinzhi's subordinate guessed what Yu Xinzhi meant.

Yu Xinzhi slapped his subordinate in the face with a backhand, "Idiot, she died, and my hidden identity was exposed. It is not her who needs to be dealt with urgently, but the killer."

"Don't worry, master, the killer has already dealt with it." His subordinates covered their faces and lowered their heads to report.

"He is also an idiot. I just ordered him to shoot. Why did he take the child's body? The bullet he shot was a conventional bullet in the army. There is no problem, and no one can find anything. Could it be that he wanted to threaten with a child? Me?" Yu Xinzhi said sarcastically.

The subordinates frowned and reported carefully: "He should not have taken the child's body."

"Didn't he take it away?" Yu Xinzhi was surprised, with suspicion in his eyes.

The child could not have been taken away by Mu Qianqian, nor by him, so who would it be! ! !

And... he seems to be more interested in her.

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Mu Qianqian took Fu Yuhuang's medicine.

Butler Lin drove the two of them to Mr. Mu's house.

The closer he got to home, the more nervous Mu Qianqian became. "Fu Yuhuang, what if my grandfather doesn't keep you?"

"You tell him directly that you want me to stay, so that you can take care of it." Fu Yuhuang said as a matter of course.

"Hmm..." Mu Qianqian responded, still a little uneasy.

Fu Yuhuang took her hand, "Don't worry, there will always be such a day."

Inexplicably, because of Fu Yuhuang's words, Mu Qianqian settled down.

There will always be an open day.

While speaking, Butler Lin stopped at the door of Mr. Mu's house.

"You don't have to take care of it today." Fu Yuhuang instructed Steward Lin in a deep voice.

Butler Lin nodded.

It was said that he didn't need to take care of him, but he still had to do his best to ensure Fu Yuhuang's safety and couldn't rest.

When Mu Qianqian came back, he didn't notify Mr. Mu.

When Mr. Mu saw Mu Qianqian and Fu Yuhuang coming over, he was very surprised. He immediately got up to greet him, and whispered to Aunt Lan, "Hurry up and add the dishes."

"That, grandpa, Fu Yuhuang is injured and lives in our house today." Mu Qianqian said first.

"Injured? What's the matter?" Mr. Mu turned his head to Aunt Lan and instructed, "Hurry up and make the best room for President Fu."

Fu Yuhuang held Mu Qianqian's hand tightly.

Mu Qianqian also found that his words were ambiguous, so he glanced at Fu Yuhuang, he gave her a deep look, and said to Mr. Mu, "Don't bother, I'll just sleep with Qian Qian in the same room."

Old Man Mu paused and looked at Mu Qianqian.

"That... we agreed to live in a room before we came." Mu Qianqian frankly told the truth.

Fu Yuhuang: "..."

Does she not even know how to be polite?

"Qianqian and I want to get married on a good day and auspicious day, you will agree." Fu Yuhuang said with a smile, your words are polite, mature and steady, revealing the grace and irresistibility of the emperor.

Mr. Mu didn't expect that Fu Yuhuang, who is aloof, only me, and the three major families vying to curry favor, would one day become his granddaughter-in-law.

He was very excited, tears welling up in his eyes, "Qian Qian was fortunate enough to be loved by President Fu in three lifetimes, I was satisfied to watch Qian Qian get married before I died, I'm really sorry to have spoken harshly to you because of a misunderstanding in the past, please also ask President Fu. Be patient."

"You are Grandpa Qianqian, I know it." Fu Yuhuang smiled.

If it wasn't for Grandpa Qianqian, he would have died a hundred and eight times.