Quickly wear koi: male god, hooked!

Chapter 158 Uncle President
After the new year, Lin Fengxi's belly began to bulge.

She applied to suspend her studies for half a year, and her supervisor agreed, but opposed the thesis she submitted.

"The Wujiao Pavilion on the top of Mingshan Mountain is not very popular, except that it is not professional at all in terms of architecture. It's fine for a small thesis, and definitely not for a graduation thesis!"

Lin Fengxi giggled and sent a photo to the tutor.

After a long while, the group of research institutes exploded!

"Junior sister, what kind of relief is that? Do you have a clearer picture? At first glance, you can feel that the carving is extraordinary!"

"Please popularize! This relief is really special!"

Lin Fengxi typed a line leisurely.

"This is the Wujiao Pavilion on the top of Mingshan Mountain. It is said that the master of relief sculpture in the Ming Dynasty lived at the foot of Mingshan Mountain before he became famous. Although there is only a small piece, it is still in the corner of the pavilion, but the research value is not small!"

"Oh my god! No wonder it looks like the knife is extraordinary, it turned out to be the early work of a certain master!"

"Wow! There is such a thing in the Mingshan Wujiao Pavilion? Really?!"

"Are you sure it's the work of the court embosser?! Are you sure? Oh my god! Why is my junior sister always so lucky!"

"When will she be unlucky! She comes from a family of antiques, and antiques are used as toys!"

"Now she's married into a super wealthy family, and she's pregnant with the future prince in one fell swoop! It's simply a big winner in life!"

Tutor: "You bitch! Why didn't you tell me earlier? This is a good topic. You can write the first draft based on this. The others haven't escaped yet? I'm free the day after tomorrow. Who wants to go to Mingshan together? Who?"

……

Lin Fengxi giggled, and put down the phone.

Since she was pregnant, Uncle Xiao would nag every time she touched the phone.

"Fortunately, he went to work..."

"What?" Xiao Erqing who just opened the door and came in smiled fondly, holding a large bag of ingredients in his hand.

Lin Fengxi stared sharply, then laughed.

"It's nothing, the baby and I miss you!"

He kissed her, stroking her swollen belly with his big hand.

"So good, Dad hurry up and cook something delicious for you and Mommy."

Lin Fengxi took advantage of the situation and hugged his arm, coquettishly: "Uncle, I want to go to Dad's company tomorrow to see the newly received antiques, okay?"

"Of course." Xiao Erqing agreed casually, "I happen to be free tomorrow afternoon, so I will go with you."

"Great!" Lin Fengxi said happily: "I have discussed with my father, when the weather is finer, I will go collect antiques with him."

Xiao Erqing smiled fondly: "You can go as you like, but you have to pay attention to safety. Also, don't run too far."

"Listen to you!" Lin Fengxi nodded.

Xiao Erqing twisted the ingredients to the kitchen, and couldn't help but glance at the paintings on the wall.

She had already framed the paintings she gave him back then and hung them outside the living room.

Whether you enter the house through the door or walk out of the back room, you can clearly see this painting.

He smiled lowly, looking at her who was holding the phone.

"Xi'er, are you talking about that relief with Grandpa again?"

"No." She replied with a smile: "Talk to the tutor and some senior brothers about a topic about luck. Uncle, I seem to be a little hungry."

Xiao Erqing quickly rolled up his sleeves, and said: "Wait a while, you can eat it soon. The old house sent soup over, I'll pour it for you first, to pad your stomach."

So, the father-to-be got busy.

Lin Fengxi looked at his tall and straight back, busy to and fro, and felt sweet and happy in her heart.

She thinks that the luckiest thing for her is to find a good husband who dotes on her and loves her so much!

(Finish)

　Folks, this book is finally finished.Because the writing has not been smooth and the updates have been intermittent, affecting everyone's reading, Cheng Zi feels guilty.Cheng Zi is already preparing a new book, and will open a new book when the editor nods.Dear friends who like orange writing style, please continue to support!kisses!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)