By mistake, the child’s biological father is a billionaire CEO

Shen Caixia woke up from hunger and wanted to go to the kitchen to find something to eat. Unexpectedly, she opened her eyes and saw the golden millet porridge. Looking at the millet porridge that Fu Jincheng brought to her mouth, she opened her mouth to eat without hesitation.

The millet porridge in my mouth is so delicious, fragrant, sweet and waxy, not cold and not hot just right.

If time goes back to before this morning, Shen Caixia will feel that she is the happiest woman in the world, and the person she loves deeply also loves her deeply.

He is tall, handsome, rich and considerate. This man is the dream lover of countless women.

But what happened in the morning everything changed. Now he is still so handsome, still so considerate, still so gentle, and I feel that he still loves me so much.

However, he was equally gentle, considerate and protective of that woman...

"I'll do it myself!"

Fu Jincheng fed the second mouthful of porridge into Shen Caixia's mouth, and Shen Caixia reached for the small steel spoon in Fu Jincheng's hand.

"Don't move!" The gentle and magnetic voice was slightly overbearing.

Shen Caixia obediently took another mouthful of millet porridge. Why didn't she want to be pampered and cared for by him like this?

But sooner or later, he will marry that woman and have children, and the long-term pain will be worse than the short-term pain.

I have only been with him for less than a month now, so I should get used to keeping a distance from him.

It's better to spend more time together than in the future, and get used to his tenderness, consideration and care. By that time, I'm afraid I won't be able to adapt to life without him.

"You haven't eaten yet, have you? I'll do it myself, and you can eat yours!"

Shen Caixia snatched the small steel spoon from Fu Jingcheng's hand, and then went to grab the millet porridge. Fu Jingcheng ducked his hand, and the millet porridge was firmly in Fu Jingcheng's hand.

Fu Jincheng didn't have a small steel spoon in his hand, so he blew the millet porridge in the bowl with his mouth.

When the millet porridge was a little colder, he took a sip and put it in his mouth, then put down the bowl of millet porridge in his hand.

One hand was placed on the back of Shen Caixia's head, and the other hand gently held Shen Caixia's face. He put his mouth close to Shen Caixia's cherry mouth, and poured the millet porridge into Shen Caixia's mouth domineeringly.

Shen Caixia loves and hates Fu Jincheng's overbearing and rude behavior.

She stared at Fu Jincheng, savoring the millet porridge in her mouth, and spat out two words in disgust: "Disgusting!"

"If you don't obey me, I'll feed you like this. I'll disgust you to death!" Fu Jingcheng looked at the lovely woman with a half-smile, "Bring it here!"

"What to bring?" Shen Caixia was fascinated by the man in front of her and asked confusedly.

"Do you still want me to feed you with my mouth?" Fu Jincheng took another mouthful of millet porridge in his mouth, grabbed the back of Shen Caixia's head with one hand, and held Shen Caixia's face with the other hand, with a handsome face. She leaned forward and poured the millet porridge into Shen Caixia's mouth.

Shen Caixia put the porridge in her mouth and had endless aftertaste. She stared at Fu Jincheng and gave him the small steel spoon in her hand: "Take it!"

"If you give it to me earlier, you won't eat the food I've eaten!" Fu Jincheng took the small steel spoon and joked.

"You... are disgusting!" Shen Caixia made a retching motion towards Fu Jincheng.

"Eat quickly! I'm still hungry!"

Fu Jincheng used a small steel spoon to stuff another mouthful of millet porridge into Shen Caixia's mouth. The millet porridge was no longer hot. Fu Jincheng fed it into Shen Caixia's mouth one after another as if feeding a child.

After feeding bowl after bowl and two bowls of millet porridge, Shen Caixia felt much better. She leaned on the sofa and stretched out comfortably.

Shen Caixia stood up and looked at Fu Jincheng expressionlessly: "I'm full. Thank you, Mr. Fu, for serving me."

After saying that, Shen Caixia went upstairs alone.

Hearing the word "Master Fu", Fu Jincheng felt a pain in his heart. He felt that he was getting farther and farther away from Shen Caixia. She was no longer his Caixia.

Shen Caixia walked into her room and recalled the scene of eating just now. She was obviously happy, but why did she feel so painful?

When she entered the bathroom and saw the razor on the shelf above the sink, she felt a pang in her heart.

She told herself in her heart that he did not belong to her and she must learn to forget and give up.

He is only the father of his children, and living with him is just to give his children a complete home, nothing more!

Shen Caixia was cruel and took Fu Jingcheng's razor, towel, slippers and facial cleanser out of the bathroom, along with two sets of pajamas in the closet, and threw them into Fu Jingcheng's room next door.

Shen Caixia threw Fu Jincheng's things back into his room, feeling greatly relieved.

She went back to her room to tidy up, and suddenly remembered that there were still a lot of oranges and grapes downstairs that had not been processed, so she went downstairs again.

"Master Fu! I have put your things back in your room. Master Fu, please don't go in the room I live in again."

As soon as she walked out of her room, Shen Caixia saw Fu Jincheng walking upstairs.

"Caixia!" Fu Jincheng stretched out his hands to hug Shen Caixia into his arms. Shen Caixia waved and pushed Fu Jincheng's hand and walked downstairs.

Fu Jincheng hurried back to his room. When he saw his things on the sofa, his heart clenched and the pain made it difficult to breathe.

Fu Jincheng hurried downstairs. He didn't know where Shen Caixia was going and what she was going to do.

Shen Caixia arranged the oranges she had just peeled and felt that she had squeezed enough juice. She put some of the unpeeled oranges in the fruit bowl and put the rest in the refrigerator to keep them fresh.

Fu Jincheng ran downstairs and saw Shen Caixia busy, and felt relieved. Fortunately, this woman had disappeared without a trace like other women.

Fu Jincheng followed Shen Caixia behind. When Shen Caixia entered the kitchen, he went into the kitchen. When Shen Caixia left the living room, he left the living room. Like a follower, he walked wherever Shen Caixia went.

Shen Caixia didn't even look at Fu Jincheng, and just regarded Fu Jincheng as nothing. If he wanted to follow him, he could follow him, and it wouldn't disturb her work anyway.

Shen Caixia took a vegetable plate and packed the peeled oranges, ready to take them to the kitchen to squeeze juice.

But she frowned when she saw a lot of grapes. How could she eat so many grapes?How long does it take to squeeze juice every day?

Fu Jincheng saw Shen Caixia having trouble looking at the pile of grapes, so he opened the plastic bag and took out the grapes, picked one and stuffed it into his mouth. He nodded with satisfaction and said, "Yeah! It's delicious!"

Shen Caixia felt sour looking at the half-ripe grapes. Was there something wrong with this person's sense of taste?

Shen Caixia thought this in her heart, but her hands refused to control her and she picked one and stuffed it into her mouth. It was a little sour and a little sweet, and the fruity taste was very strong and pure. It was just as Fu Jincheng said, it was delicious.

"It's really delicious! But how can we eat so many grapes?" Shen Caixia stared at a pile of more than 20 kilograms of grapes and seemed to be talking to herself, or asking Fu Jincheng.

"Such a delicious grape-made wine should be delicious." Fu Jincheng said casually.