After she became blind, she had a flash marriage with a billionaire president!

Lu Yunyao pretended to hesitate for a while and said softly:

"I'll think about it again."

Jamel Xiao curled his lips contentedly, “Very good, when you figure it out, just call this number.”

After that, Jamel Xiao handed her a business card.

"If you can't see the words on it, you can ask your friend to dial for you."

Lu Yunyao was about to take the card, but Jamel Xiao held the other end of the card and did not let go.

She looked across in confusion.

Jamel Xiao’s eyes were fixed on her slender, fair little hands and her neatly trimmed pink nails.

Even the most perfect woman has flaws, but Lu Yunyao is exquisite all over, and her deft hands are lovely and tender.

I wonder how soft such delicate hands would be when I hold them in my hands.

“Jammy Xiao?”

Lu Yunyao was so angry that she actually called him by his full name.

Jamel Xiao was stunned for a moment, but he wasn't angry. Instead, he laughed evilly.

"interesting."

He loosened his hand, and Lu Yunyao took the card in his hand and put it in his pocket.

She wanted to pretend to cooperate with Jamel Xiao to see what documents he wanted.

At that time, I will work together with the uncle and Ye Shao to dig a big hole for Xiao Jingxuan!

Jamel Xiao threatened: “You don’t have much time left, so consider whether you want to cooperate with me as soon as possible. Otherwise, the child in your belly can’t wait. You don’t want him to be like you, without a name or status, right?”

Lu Yunyao uttered an ambiguous "hmm".

……

When Lu Yunyao returned home, the uncle had not come back yet.

She rolled her eyes and called a trusted servant.

"Please help me read the number and name on this business card."

The servant looked at the card and read it out honestly.

Written on it was Jamel Xiao’s name, his position, and contact number.

On the back, is his personal phone.

The servant read it twice, and Lu Yunyao wrote down the string of numbers.

Lu Yunyao warned: "Don't tell anyone about me asking you to read the number, not even your uncle."

The servant nodded doubtfully, "Yes, ma'am."

All the servants in the house know that Mr. Fu is a wife-loving maniac and a wife slave!

You can’t go wrong by listening to your wife!

Lu Yunyao was a little bored, so she went to the piano room and wanted to play the piano for the baby.

Artistic cells should be cultivated from an early age!

Lu Yunyao sat on the piano stool with full confidence, stretched her body, and placed her ten fingers on the keys.

She struck the keys one by one in the order she remembered.

A piece of stumbling and unpleasant music flowed out.

There was no sense of rhythm, just like the sound of pots and pans breaking together.

Lu Yunyao scratched the side of her face in confusion. She had clearly played the songs in the order she remembered, so why did they sound so different?

So she played it again.

It still sounds so ugly.

When the servants downstairs heard the piano music, they put down their work and wanted to enjoy the piano.

As a result, I heard an extremely unpleasant piece of music.

Everyone was stunned and wished they could go deaf immediately!

I have to say, my wife is very talented! After all, not many people can play the piano so badly.

Being able to play to this level is another kind of "talent".

Lu Yunyao played the piano so persistently that the baby in her belly began to protest.

"The baby is moving!"

Lu Yunyao touched her belly in surprise.

She felt as if a small fist had just struck her in displeasure.

Could it be that the baby doesn’t like the music she plays?

No way, such a young child thinks her piano playing is bad?

The baby is so young, can he tell the difference between good and bad?

Lu Yunyao didn't believe it and continued playing the piano.

Every time she played, the baby waved his fists unhappily.

Lu Yunyao smiled, touched her belly and said to herself:

"You can appreciate music at such a young age? Is he a musical genius? Will he become a musician in the future?"

Lu Yunyao called the servants and asked them to play famous piano pieces from around the world.

As the melodious or high-pitched piano sounds came, Lu Yunyao clearly felt that the baby in her belly relaxed and felt much more comfortable than before.

It seems that her baby is very artistic and picky.

They are not happy because I don't play the piano well.

Lu Yunyao was getting more and more excited to see the baby being born.

She believed that the baby she and the uncle had must be cute and smart!

……

Fu Sihan came back early today.

As soon as he entered the door, Lu Yunyao flew into his arms like a gust of wind.

"Take it easy, my little ancestor."

Fu Sihan picked her up and let her sit on his arms.

"Uncle, why did you come back so early today?"

Fu Sihan pecked her on the lips and said, "I heard that you're back. I'm afraid you'll have to wait for a long time, so I'll put this matter aside for now."

He tasted the sweetness in his mouth and asked, "Have you eaten lychees?"

"Ok!"

Lu Yunyao licked her lips and squinted her eyes in satisfaction.

"The newly harvested lychees are sweet and plump. Uncle, you should try some too."

Fu Sihan held Lu Yunyao and walked to the sofa and sat down.

He wiped his hands with a wet towel, and used his slender fingers to peel off the lychee shell, revealing the crystal clear lychee flesh.

Fu Sihan habitually fed the peeled fruit flesh to Lu Yunyao.

"Open your mouth."

Ever since he got married, Fu Sihan would give the first bite of anything he ate to Lu Yunyao.

Even he himself couldn't remember when he started to develop this habit.

The lychee flesh was so full that the juice overflowed and some of it flowed out from the corners of the mouth.

Fu Sihan lifted Lu Yunyao's chin, lowered his head, and pressed his cold lips against her cherry lips.

With a roll of the tongue, all the sweetness is swallowed into the stomach.

Not only did Lu Yunyao fail to keep the sweet lychees, but even the sweetness in her mouth was snatched away by the man.

She was kissed so hard that her hands and feet became weak and her cheeks became as red as the sunset in the sky.

"Uncle..."

Lu Yunyao leaned softly in his arms, her voice sweet and soft, so adorable.

“Lychees aren’t sweet enough.”

Lu Yunyao blinked her watery almond eyes and pouted in dissatisfaction, "How is it not sweet? It's obviously very sweet."

Fu Sihan's warm fingertips gently pressed on her pink lips.

His eyes were deep and his voice was hoarse as he said, "Not as sweet as you."

Fu Sihan just felt that this girl was more attractive and delicious than lychees.

In fact, this girl will get addicted after tasting it.

No matter how much he eats, he can never get enough.

Lu Yunyao's face suddenly turned red and she quickly escaped from his arms.

She said confidently: "Uncle, the doctor said that although it's okay after the first three months, it's okay...but you have to pay attention to the frequency!"

Fu Sihan curled his thin lips slightly and smiled helplessly and dotingly.

"Don't worry, I don't plan to touch you today."

After all, the little girl is already having a hard time carrying the baby, so Fu Sihan would try his best not to bother her.

Unless this girl goes too far and needs to be treated.

Lu Yunyao still felt a chill in her heart, so she found an excuse and escaped upstairs.

After she went upstairs, Fu Sihan made a phone call to someone in Bei City.

"Plant a lychee orchard in the villa estate."

"Don't let your wife know about this. Do it quietly."

Since the little girl likes it, I will plant a lychee orchard at home.

When they return to Bei City one day, the little girl will be very surprised when she sees them.