Master Fu’s full-level cutie fights fiercely

Xing'er said she was pregnant...

Fu Lingxiao's breathing paused unconsciously, his Adam's apple rose and fell, and his red eyes stared blankly at Mu Xing. It took him a while before he finally responded, and his eyes slowly moved down to rest on her flat belly.

Here, their babies are being nurtured...

Fu Lingxiao's eyes were burning. He raised his eyes to look at Mu Xing and asked in a choked voice: "Baby, why didn't you tell me immediately that you were pregnant?"

Mu Xing found out she was pregnant the day after she returned from the hospital. She originally wanted to tell her uncle right away, but when she thought about her uncle saying he didn't like children, she hesitated.

"I don't know how to tell you..."

Mu Xing's hands were held by the man, and he tightened his grip a little bit, "I'm afraid you don't like our child."

Her nervous and sad expression made Fu Lingxiao's heart hurt slightly. Xing'er must have been feeling particularly sad and suffering these past few days.

"Little fool, how could I not like our child."

He held her hands in his hands and kissed the back of her hands. His voice was hoarse and he said, "I like it very much. I like it very much."

He had long imagined the happy scene of having children with Xing'er and living together as a family. Seeing that Yuntuo had a daughter, he didn't know how envious he was.

Mu Xing bit his lip and said hesitantly: "But you clearly said before that you don't like children and don't want to have children..."

Fu Lingxiao instantly understood her worries and explained to her: "It's not that I don't like it, I just don't want you to bear the pain of giving birth."

He had no concrete idea about giving birth before, until he heard Li Huiyi's heart-rending scream outside the delivery room that day. He was really stimulated. He was not willing to let Xing'er endure such pain. .

Afraid that Mu Xing might have any concerns, he said solemnly: "Don't worry, baby, I promise, I will never be forced to accept this child just because you are pregnant. I will only love this child twice as much because of you."

The trance and confusion of the past few days were wiped away the moment I heard the man's words.

Mu Xing's eyes couldn't help but sore, and she hugged the man's neck.

Fu Lingxiao hugged her body, put his broad palm on the back of her head, rubbed it, and asked her: "Baby, are you still feeling uncomfortable? Do you want to continue eating?"

Mu Xing buried himself on the side of the man's neck and shook his head, "I don't want to eat, I have no appetite."

"Okay, tell me what you want to eat later and I'll cook it for you."

Fu Lingxiao picked up Mu Xing gently, thinking of the baby in her belly, his steps were particularly light.

He carried her back to the master bedroom and leaned on the bed. He discussed with her softly: "Baby, can I ask the doctor to come over and check you out?"

Xing'er's body... always made him tremble.

"I've already had a blood test."

Mu Xing took out his mobile phone, opened the test sheet, pointed at the progesterone and hcg indicators, "Well, pregnancy depends on the values ​​of these two indicators."

Fu Lingxiao carefully read the values ​​on the test sheet and asked, "Is it just a blood test? What about other tests? Don't you need to do it?"

Mu Xing put down the phone and said, "We won't use it for the time being. Let's go there after a month."

Fu Lingxiao nodded, and then thought of Mu Xing's promise to be Shen Qiong's bridesmaid, and his handsome eyebrows furrowed in worry, "Baby, can you push back on being Xiao Qiong's bridesmaid? The wedding scene will inevitably be chaotic, in case of a knock. What should I do if I encounter one?"

"Don't worry, I've already told Qiong Bao."

Mu Xing is not worried about bumping into each other, but her morning sickness is too severe now, so she is really not suitable to be a bridesmaid.

Fu Lingxiao felt frustrated instantly. So, he, the husband, was the last one to know that Xing'er was pregnant?

It was also his fault that he talked nonsense and made Xing'er so worried that she didn't dare to tell him.

He sighed in his heart, stretched out his hand to hug Mu Xing into his arms, and murmured movingly: "Baby, we finally have our own child..."

Mu Xing hugged him back and responded with a soft voice: "Congratulations, Mr. Fu, for becoming an expectant father."

……

The next morning, Mu Xing woke up. As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw a man in pajamas sitting next to him on the bed, holding his mobile phone with his slender fingers and looking at it carefully.

The lowered eyes were filled with red bloodshot eyes, and they were even more black and blue, obviously he had not slept all night.

Mu Xing frowned slightly, "Uncle, what are you reading when you're not sleeping?"

When the man heard the question, he immediately turned his head to look at her, but did not answer. Instead, he locked his phone and put it aside. He said softly: "Baby, wake up. What do you want for breakfast? I'll make it for you."

Mu Xing had no appetite and said, "Anything is fine."

"Okay, then I'll take care of it. Baby, just lie down and I'll bring it up when it's ready."

Fu Lingxiao leaned over and kissed Mu Xing on the cheek, lifted the quilt and got up, went to the bathroom to wash up, and strode out of the bedroom.

Mu Xing looked at the cell phone that the man put on the bedside table. She knew that she should respect her uncle's privacy, but she was really curious about what could make her uncle look at it all night long.

After hesitating for a while, she still couldn't resist her curiosity and reached over to get her phone.

The little uncle's cell phone was unlocked. She opened the screen and saw the content inside, and couldn't help but feel her heart move...

in the kitchen.

Fu Lingxiao cooked nutritious porridge. Thinking that pregnant women should pay attention to protein intake in the first three months, he went to the refrigerator to get eggs.

At this time, soft footsteps entered the kitchen.

He turned around and saw the girl's delicate face walking towards him with a slight smile.

"Why are you down, baby? Are you hungry?"

Fu Lingxiao asked with a curved lip, picked up the freshly heated milk and handed it over, "Drink the milk first, the rest will be done soon."

Mu Xing took the milk, took a sip, and glanced at the stove, "What is uncle cooking?"

"Sea cucumber and millet porridge, I also added carrots, scallops, corn kernels, and some vegetables to it, which is rich in nutrients. You are in the early stages of pregnancy, so you should pay attention to supplementing protein, and you must not lack vitamins..."

Halfway through Fu Lingxiao's words, he suddenly noticed that Mu Xing pursed his lips and smiled at him.

He paused, reached out and pinched her delicate face, "What are you laughing at, baby?"

Mu Xing looked at the man's handsome face, "I just think it's amazing, but overnight, my uncle seems to have learned a lot about taking care of pregnant women."

Fu Lingxiao said calmly: "This is common sense."

Mu Xing nodded and said seriously, "Oh, it turns out that after reading the new knowledge overnight, it is called common sense."

"I was just reviewing last night."

Fu Lingxiao looked calm, but his eyes twinkled slightly. After speaking, he turned around to boil the eggs.

Mu Xing saw the man's slightly dodging look in his eyes and couldn't help but chuckle. He put down the milk, stood up and walked over, hugged him from behind, and pressed his cheek against his broad back, "Uncle, thank you. Be so good to me."

Fu Lingxiao lowered his eyes, his eyes fell on the small hand wrapped around him, and he gently bent his lower lip.

Then he said in a faint voice: "Really? That's not what my dear said a few days ago. You said I was necrotic and you said you didn't want to care about me."

"..."

Mu Xing silently withdrew his emotion, retracted his hand, and turned to leave, but the man gently grabbed his waist and hugged him back, "Didn't you thank me, and you wanted to run away before you even thanked me?"

Mu Xing raised his eyes softly, "How do you want me to thank you?"

Fu Lingxiao bowed his head, stared at her and said in a low voice: "For the time being, I can accept verbal thanks."

The early morning sunlight slanted in from the window, wrapping the two of them warmly. Against the light, the man's face could not be seen clearly, only his eyes, which were close to Chi Chi, were deep and sultry.

Mu Xing's heart moved slightly, and she raised her head to kiss the man's thin lips...