Being a scumbag is the pinnacle, she was pampered by Mr. Fu to the heavens

When Fu Jingchuan said this, his voice was dry.

The child who was aborted and never mentioned by anyone was still a knot in his heart.

Every time he thought about it, he felt a little more guilty about Fang Fei.

Fang Fei had already planned it.

Fu Jingchuan's health was not good, but they still loved each other, so she wanted to have a child.

So she said: "It's okay. If it really happens, then it's fate. Just stay."

Fang Fei's tone was relaxed, but Fu Jingchuan retorted seriously: "No."

The smile on Fang Fei's face froze. Fu Jingchuan realized that there was something wrong with his expression, and immediately said: "Fang Fei, it's not that I don't want children, but it's just not suitable for me right now. We were separated for three years before we started to meet and reconcile." , the relationship is strong now, so naturally you can’t see my shortcomings. But in fact, you and I, especially me, have changed in the past three years. We need to get along. If we can really get along, then when everything is ready Under such circumstances, discuss having children.”

Fu Jingchuan paused and then said: "We must be physically and mentally prepared to welcome the arrival of the child, so that we can be responsible to everyone."

Fang Fei knew that what Fu Jingchuan said was correct. Although she was a little disappointed, she still nodded: "I understand."

Fu Jingchuan hugged Fang Fei into his arms and stroked the back of her head with both hands: "I'm sorry, I will take good measures in this regard in the future."

"It's okay. You are in love with me. It was the two of us who caused the trouble."

The two of them couldn't sleep at night, so they slept until midnight again the next day. Fang Fei didn't want to go out to eat, so Fu Jingchuan cooked beef noodles. After the two of them finished eating and rested for a while, Fang Fei said that she would go back and prepare for tomorrow's topic selection. material.

Fu Jingchuan saw her off, and before leaving, he pointed to the specialties Xu Zhizhou had sent and asked Fang Fei to take them back to eat.

"It's better that you keep it and eat it. After all, it's her wish. It's impossible for feelings to develop. There is always business cooperation. Just treat it as a normal human relationship."

Fu Jingchuan saw that Fang Fei had no intention of eating it, but he still took it: "Take it to your place, and we will eat it together then."

Returning to Fang Fei's rented house, the first thing Fu Jingchuan did was to check whether the door locks and windows were tight, and asked her if she had changed the locks.

"No, the landlord said all the keys were given to me."

"However, it cannot be ruled out that the original tenant has been assigned a spare key privately, so it is safer to change the lock."

With that said, he contacted the lock replacement company.

Fang Fei ignored it, rushed into the study, opened the computer she had just bought online, and spent an hour writing the framework and content of the topic.

After writing it, the lock changer had just left, and Fu Jingchuan was testing the lock.

Fang Fei walked over and hugged him from behind, resting her chin on his shoulder: "Is it firm?"

"It's not bad, but others say that doors only protect against gentlemen, not villains. A thief's tools and door-opening skills are always more advanced than a lock."

Fang Fei nodded in agreement: "Tell me, this family needs a man very much."

Fu Jingchuan naturally understood what she was talking about, and squeezed her hand with his backhand, but said nothing. However, half an hour later, the toiletries he purchased online in the same city were delivered to his home by a delivery boy.

Fang Fei watched Fu Jingchuan place men's razors, shampoo, shower gel and even condoms in the designated places one by one, and a feeling of warmth gradually filled her heart.

The two of them wanted to cook again in the evening, but Fu Jingchuan stopped her and said that if she didn't like eating out, he would find an hourly worker.

In fact, there is probably no one in this world who really likes to cook.

Three meals a day, nearly a thousand meals a year. No matter how simple each meal is, it takes a long time. No matter how passionate you are about cooking, it will be worn away by the repetition day after day.

But Fang Fei knew that he had a bad stomach and couldn't tell him clearly, so he could only describe himself as a person who loves cooking: "No, I am in the process of enjoying cooking now. If I am too busy with work in the future, or I am not able to do anything, I’ve lost my enthusiasm, let’s talk about it later.”

Seeing Fang Fei say this, Fu Jingchuan let her do it, but he took the initiative to help choose the dishes for dinner. The two of them had a busy dinner, but in the fireworks, they felt the peace and happiness that they had not seen for a long time.

That night, Fu Jingchuan stayed at Fang Fei's place. Because it was close to the company, the two got up twenty minutes early and walked to the company together.

Before going out, Fang Fei used isolation to cover the lip mark on Fu Jingchuan's neck. Fu Jingchuan looked at Fang Fei in the mirror: "Why do you have to cover it again?"

"Because I don't allow others to talk about my man because of a lip mark."

These four words "my man" made Fu Jingchuan feel better all day long.

Neither of them said they were reconciled, but they just came back together naturally, which felt good.

The two of them walked to the company together. On the way there, Fu Jingchuan said that he cared and could stay for a while before going to the Fu Group. If he didn't have any entertainment at night, he would go to her.

Fang Fei nodded: "What do you want to eat?"

"Anything is fine. You don't need to prepare anything specially. It's good to have some simple home-cooked food."

When he was approaching the company, Fu Jingchuan slowed down and let Fang Fei go first.

He watched Fang Fei's back walking further and further away, and the smile at the corner of his mouth became stronger and stronger.

At one point, he even forgot he was a patient.

As soon as Fang Fei walked into the office, Shen Meng, who was sitting across from her, walked into her office with a smile and put a cup of iced coffee and a sandwich on her table: "Mr. Fang, this is the breakfast I bought. You should be used to eating these, so I brought you one."

Fang Fei did not expect that Shen Meng's attitude towards her would change so much, but judging from her enthusiasm and pleasing look, it was not difficult to guess that she was like this because of what happened at the dinner party.

Fang Fei didn't point it out and said with a smile: "Thank you, I really like it. I'll transfer the money to you."

"We're all colleagues. If I don't say this, I'll treat you to food."

"Thanks, I'll treat you to dinner tomorrow."

"Okay!"

As Shen Meng was about to walk out, Fang Fei looked at her back and suddenly asked: "By the way, have you and Assistant Qiao made any progress?"

Shen Meng's face suddenly turned red. She looked around, then closed the office door and walked towards Fang Fei: "I'll tell you, but you are not allowed to tell others."

Fang Fei made a manual movement to zip up her lips: "My mouth is the strictest."

Shen Meng pursed her lips and said with a shy look, "Sleep."

"Wow!" Fang Fei clapped softly, "Congratulations on picking Assistant Qiao, the flower of the mountains."

Shen Meng's expression was not so good: "But he said it was an accident, and he asked me to pretend that it never happened."

Fang Fei also frowned: "Since he doesn't want to take responsibility?"

"Actually, I can't blame him. After all, I took the initiative first. However, there have been rumors in the company that he and Mr. Fu are a couple. Do you think this is possible?"

Fang Fei suddenly coughed violently: "Of course it's impossible, this is simply nonsense!"

Shen Meng stared at Fang Fei: "Fang Gong, why are you so excited?"