Mr. President Dotes On His Wife Crazily

He replied with a hoarse voice: "Brother Jiang, he is because he saved me..."

Wen Cheng quickly raised his hand and covered Fu Ling's lips.

She looked at Fu Ling and shook her head, and explained in a low voice: "No...Fu Ling, don't think about it this way. Brother Jiang saved you and punished so many wicked people. This is all his willingness. It's all his select."

"We who are alive shouldn't live in guilt, your life is saved by Brother Jiang. You should live on instead of him..."

Fu Ling throbbed in his heart.

He hugged Wen Cheng tightly and did not speak for a long time.

Suddenly, Wen Cheng seemed to be kicked in the stomach.

She exclaimed: "Ah... my belly..."

Fu Ling was taken aback. He quickly released Wen Cheng and checked her belly in a panic: "What's the matter? Did I touch your belly?"

Wen Cheng's eyes were full of surprises, her eyes flashed with crystal tears, and she held Fu Ling's hand, covering her raised belly.

"Our child has been around for more than four months. He seemed to kick me in the stomach just now."

Fu Ling's eyes were full of surprise.

He lowered his head, looked at Wen Cheng's bulging stomach, and touched it carefully.

In the next moment, he clearly felt that there was something bulging in his palm.

Wen Cheng smiled and said, "He kicked it, Fu Ling, do you feel it?"

Fu Ling's palm couldn't help trembling slightly.

He replied with a hoarse voice: "I...I feel..."

"This child, when he grows up, he must be a naughty person." A gentle light flashed under Wen Orange's eyes and said with a smile.

Fu Ling slowly lowered her head, and gently kissed Wen Cheng's belly.

"Baby, you are good, don't kick your mother so much."

Wen Cheng replied bitterly: "It won't hurt to kick, his strength is so small..."

Fu Ling's heart is full of happiness and satisfaction.

He raised his head and looked at Wen Cheng, his eyes filled with tenderness and tenderness.

"Wen Cheng, thank you, thank you for giving me the opportunity to take care of you and your children for the rest of my life."

Wen Cheng smiled helplessly, she stretched out her hand and squeezed Fu Ling's face.

"What a fool..."

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After Fu Ling woke up, Fu Ensen quickly got the news that he personally came to Jinjing to visit his son.

When he asked about Fu Ling Wencheng.

Then Fu Ling took Wen Cheng's hand and looked at Fu Ensen with scorching eyes.

"Dad, I want to marry Wen Cheng... I hope you don't object..."

Fu Ensen listened, then raised his head and laughed.

He patted his son on the shoulder: "Son, do you still need to talk about it? Before you wake up, I have prepared the wedding for you. The wedding venue, the guests for the feast, and your wedding room, I all Let Wen Cheng take the idea."

"Only your wedding photos need to be taken by the two of you. Apart from this, I have arranged everything else. Just waiting for you to wake up, be the groom, and have your wedding with Wen Cheng!"

Fu Ling was startled slightly. He thought that the relationship between him and Wen Orange would not go so well.

Who knows, when I wake up, the world changes.

He turned his head to look at Wen Orange in disbelief.

Wen Cheng smiled and nodded at him.

"What Dad said is true. We are just waiting for you to wake up for the wedding. Moreover, not only are we getting married, but also my brother and Lan Xiao. Let's hold a wedding ceremony together in Jinjing."