Reborn, the yandere CEO cries and begs the baby to love him

Fufeng's wedding was organized by him. It was grand and grand. It was held in the most expensive hotel in the area and used hundreds of luxury cars with an average price of tens of millions.

Shen Jiaojiao wore six high-end wedding dresses, and the matching jewelry easily cost hundreds of millions. The insurance company arranged hundreds of bodyguards at the scene.

He invited all his relatives and friends, and even all partners in the industry,

At first, time was tight and he couldn't find a better hotel, so he planned to set the wedding venue at Fujia.

But later I learned that the best hotel in the city had been bought by Shang Sinian, and I was no longer nervous about time.

Although he was once ridiculed by others for saying that his wedding was simply a show of wealth, he was very happy.

If your brains are not enough, sincerity and money should be able to make up for it.

Half a year after marriage,

Shen Jiaojiao was sitting in the largest office on the top floor of Fushi, with the pen in her hand poking at the words on the document.

"Signed by Fufeng?"

The special assistant on the side was so frightened that he did not dare to speak out.

"Yes, Mr. Shen."

Before he finished speaking, the office door was pushed open, and Fufeng held a bag of smelly durians and wrapped them in front of Shen Jiaojiao like the wind.

He stretched out his long legs and sat on the table carelessly.

"I don't understand why I like to eat this stuff. Wife, you won't give me a smelly child in the end, right?

If it smells bad...it can't be a son. I always name my daughters after them.

My Xiangxiang daughter! "

Shen Jiaojiao slapped the table and said sternly,

"Get off me!"

Fufeng didn't know what he was doing, but in the past six months, he really didn't understand himself.

She is obviously already married and has someone to marry her, but she is becoming more and more afraid of her.

"No! Why are you scolding me? I sit on this desk when I use it.

My own table, why can’t I sit at it? "

The special assistant who was watching the fun on the side could hardly hold back his lips, so he kindly reminded him,

"Mr. Fu, if you hold the table a little while kneeling on the durian, you might be able to grin without pain."

Fufeng said angrily to him,

"Get out! This durian is hard to open. I just pressed it with my knee. There are so many words!"

Shen Jiaojiao threw the document at him,

"What are you going to do? Can't you see there is something wrong with this project? Fufeng, if you sign this, do you know how much money you will lose?"

Fufeng nodded,

"I know, Jiaojiao, you can see that this project is just a loss of money, right?

For our company, the actual impact is not big. I calculated that it will probably cost about 3000 million. "

Shen Jiaojiao didn't understand for a moment. She leaned on the chair and glanced at Fufeng.

"Get up and talk."

Fu Feng got up from the ground, put the durian back on the table, peeled it with his gloves and explained,

"This project was proposed by Fu Shuang. Didn't he do a good job in the previous one? Come to me this time, not to mention how confident you are.

I asked him if Bai Sheng had shown him this project, and he said no, saying that he could do it himself, so that I could trust him. "

Shen Jiaojiao nodded and signed the document directly.

"Okay, 3000 million will buy you a lesson. It's worth it for Fu Shuang, and Fu's family is rich, so they don't care about this."

Upon hearing this, Fufeng was instantly unhappy.

"If you have money to help your family, no matter how rich you are, you still have to sign it. Look, after I finish signing it, they bring it over to you for approval.

Wife, can you believe it? My official seal has a limit on expenditures in the finance department, and your signature is required for more than 500 million. "

Fufeng held a piece of durian and handed it to Shen Jiaojiao's mouth.

"Open your mouth and try it first. If it doesn't taste good, I'll buy it again. I really can't try this thing.

It’s not that I can’t stand the smell, it’s just that I couldn’t taste it but it tasted good. "

Shen Jiaojiao took a sip and nodded with satisfaction.

"It's good. Don't tell my mother. She always controls me and won't let me eat durian."

Fufeng fully agreed,

"Don't worry, I didn't tell mom, I'd better go to mom's house for dinner tonight.

You always eat too little of our food. Now your body needs nutrition. You are not fat at all, but I still feel something is wrong. "

dong dong dong-

There was a knock on the office door. Fu Feng stretched his head to look, and when he saw that the person coming was Fu Yu, he immediately looked away.

"Ouch, I'm late."

Fuyu also held a durian in her hand. Although her siblings did not eat this food, she looked at her WeChat Moments and knew that Shen Jiaojiao was crazy about eating it recently, so she quickly bought it and gave it to her.

"Sister-in-law, I happened to be passing by and came to see you. Are you feeling well? Are you still vomiting badly?"

Shen Jiaojiao stood up and took her hand to sit on the sofa.

"I haven't vomited anymore, but I always feel like I have no appetite for anything. My mother said that durian will cause internal heat, so don't let me eat more.

But I can't eat other things either. Just take care of me. I'm so annoyed. "

Fuyu glanced back, her eyes fell on Fufeng's trousers that were punctured, and she couldn't help but snicker.

"Why don't you ask the doctor? Didn't my brother hire a medical team? Their advice should be a reference."

Fufeng took a pillow and put it behind Shen Jiaojiao.

"I asked. What the doctor said is that you can eat whatever you can. Your blood sugar and blood pressure are all fine now. It depends on your sister-in-law's mood. As long as she is happy."

Fuyu nodded. She didn't understand this, but she believed that the person he hired must be professional. After all, the price was there.

"Have you decided on a name? I'm really curious, what is my niece's name?"

Shen Jiaojiao smiled and touched her belly.

"You are just like your brother. You talk about your daughter. Fufeng is as stunned as a demon now.

Yesterday I saw him eating chili peppers like crazy. I asked him what he was doing, and he said it was sour and spicy. "

Fufeng didn't hear any problem in her words and felt that he did the right thing.

"That's what people say. My stomach hurts from eating hot peppers recently, but as long as it works, it'll be fine."

Fuyu threw a pillow at her,

"The books have been read into the dog's belly. Not to mention that this statement is superstitious. Fufeng, do you have any brains? Whose belly is the child in?"

Shen Jiaojiao looked back at him and realized that this man had something wrong with his expression.

"Are you okay? Why didn't you tell me earlier? You can't eat any more chili peppers in your stomach. What should you do if you eat too much?

Who said it in the first place, both boys and girls like it equally. "

Fufeng nodded repeatedly,

"Of course, I love it all the same! I love it even if Jiaojiao lays an egg for me! Isn't this a little bit of anticipation?"

Shen Jiaojiao was too lazy to talk to him, an uneducated person. When she mentioned her name, she suddenly felt that she should read more books.

"Fuyu, your brother and I have different ideas about the name. I think girls call it Fuqing, which is sunny and sunny.

Your brother said that helping his family members with names was like reading the weather forecast, but naming them this way is more like it. "

Fufeng sat aside, put Shen Jiaojiao's legs on his own and gently squeezed and pressed them.

"Yeah, look at how much it looks like a weather forecast.

I think it would be nice to call her Fu Le Le. She is happy and very similar to Jiao Jiao.

Like my two daughters. "

Fuyu smiled helplessly and continued lightly,

"My durian can probably be used."