Pregnant sweet wife: The president is so fierce

Mu Qianqian lay down on the sofa, didn't say anything, closed her eyes, and went to sleep first.

Aunt Lan fell asleep after seeing Mu Qianqian on the sofa, turned off the TV, and covered Mu Qianqian with a blanket.

She slept until [-]:[-] p.m. before waking up. She sat on the sofa in a daze, slept well, and her thinking became much clearer.

If Fu Yuhuang was hers, no one could take it away.

If he didn't belong to her, he wouldn't be able to grab it.

She doesn't have the energy to do these messy things, so she should focus on saving the company and improving her abilities.

"Miss, you are awake, I can eat the food after warming it up." Aunt Lan said kindly.

"En." Mu Qianqian sat at the dining table, took out the planning book that Fu Yuhuang had made before, and read it carefully.

Fu Yuhuang's planning book is very similar to her idea. It must keep tourists unfinished. There are many projects, but she does not have many tourists' hobbies. Fu Yuhuang has analyzed it in detail.

He is a successful businessman for a reason, not just casual success, but a lot of effort to study, in order to achieve such perfection.

The phone rang, and Mu Qianqian was startled. She saw Fu Yuhuang's caller ID, hesitated for a while, and answered.

"Do you think it counts when you come up tonight?" Fu Yuhuang said solemnly.

Mu Qianqian stared at the air in a daze.

"Qianqian." Fu Yuhuang shouted softly, as soft as water, brushing from her heart.

She originally felt that her heart was firm, but because of his charming and shallow words, it became swaying.

She didn't want to guess, didn't want to tangle, and didn't want to worry about gains and losses.

"Fu Yuhuang, within a week, you can make a request to me, have you thought about it?" Mu Qianqian didn't answer him directly.

"Let's talk about it when we meet. My people will pick you up at your house now. It'll be there in about half an hour."

"Come here then." Mu Qianqian hung up the phone.

"Miss, is anyone here tonight?" Aunt Lan asked in confusion.

"No, Aunt Lan, what soup is good for broken bones or scars?" Mu Qianqian asked.

"Whatever you want to make up for, bone soup, put some vegetables rich in vitamins, tomatoes, carrots, all are good for broken bones, black fish soup is good for scars, I just stewed bone soup today." Aunt Lan said.

"Is there still more bone broth? Help me fill it up, I'm going out at night." Mu Qianqian said.

"Yes, when will the eldest lady want it? For the rest in the pot, I will put some tomatoes and carrots into it. It will simmer for about 15 minutes."

"Okay, trouble Aunt Lan."

Aunt Lan smiled lovingly: "No trouble."

Mu Qianqian put away the plan, and quickly went back to her room to take a shower, put on a singlet and jeans, and came out.

Aunt Lan finished the hot pot and put it in the lunch box, which was placed on the table.

Mu Qianqian eats at home first.

What will Fu Yuhuang ask of her?

What should she do if he asks her to be his lover?

"Miss, are you okay?" Aunt Lan asked worriedly.

Mu Qianqian calmed down, "It's okay."

"You only eat one dish in front of you, thinking about something on your mind?"

Mu Qianqian smiled dryly, "I'm thinking about that plan."

"Hey." Aunt Lan sighed and said distressedly to Mu Qianqian: "Or, you can find a boyfriend to help you, you have to take on so much at such a young age."

"I don't think about emotional matters for the time being, I can handle it." Mu Qianqian guiltily put the hair on the side of her face behind her ears.

The phone text message rang, it was from Lin Junnan. "Go out and turn left 100 meters."