The reborn husband becomes pregnant

Cheng followed the sound and turned around, only to see a pair of high-end black leather shoes under the door curtain, looking up the trousers, one can see that this man has slender legs, is tall and tall, and has a clear and indifferent voice, like the green lotus just now that can penetrate into his heart.

Fu Qingtian approached Fu Cheng and put his arms around his shoulders, frowned slightly, but his expression did not change, and asked calmly: "Please come in and talk, this gentleman."

46 Gambling Trials

The curtain moved, and soon, someone pulled it open from the outside. A tall, strong, masculine man with a torch-like gaze stepped into the room. He glanced at the people in the room with a very fast and disapproving gaze, and finally turned his gaze away. On Fu Cheng's body, the corners of his lips curled into a faint smile, "Did you say what you just said?"

Fu Cheng took a good look at this man. He was about 28 or [-] years old. He exuded a strong and tough military atmosphere from top to bottom. , It should be the second generation of the army that Mr. Yan said.

"I said so, may I ask if this jasper lotus flower belongs to your family?" Fu Cheng asked.

The man smiled heartily and said, "You can say yes, or you can say no."

"If it is, then you are wrong. Tonight's auction is a charity gathering of rich businessmen and celebrities in Pingcheng. How can this gentleman use fake products to pass off genuine products?" Fu Cheng said seriously.

"Hahaha, I just wanted to see if there is anyone in the rich business district in Pingcheng who knows the goods. If someone is willing to take pictures, I'm fine with being taken advantage of. However, I didn't expect it to be you. People saw it."

His casual words made everyone present a little annoyed. Isn't this obviously deceiving?

But he still didn't look at everyone's faces, walked to the box containing the jade lotus with a smile on his face, opened the box, took out the jade lotus inadvertently, put it in his hand to play with, and then suddenly loosened his fingers, only to hear "" With a bang, the beautiful jasper lotus fell to pieces immediately.

This sound made Old Man Yan's face change in shock, and he said in a creaking voice, "Hey, what is this for, Young Master Ni, you promised me to participate in the auction with a family heirloom, why... you Which song is it to sing?"

"Mr. Yan, didn't I say it before? This time I participated in your antique auction just to set up a game to see if there is anyone in Pingcheng who can appreciate the goods. Now that the goods have been seen through, what are you doing with them?" " After he finished speaking, his sharp lips hooked up again, and he said to Fu Cheng, "My name is Ni Yu, and it's an honor to know the young master of the Fu family."

Fu Cheng looked at his outstretched hand, which was rough and powerful, and looked back at Fu Qingtian, Fu Qingtian tightened his hand, and said first: "It's an honor for the dog, just now I heard Mr. Yan say that you are The second generation of the army with great status is also an expert in antique collection, it is really impressive to think that young Ni can achieve such achievements at such a young age."

"Mr. Fu is too polite. The Fu family's Huawei Group is not only the richest man in Pingcheng, but there are not many companies in the surrounding cities that can compete with your Huawei. I'm a little bit stinky today. Why don't you have an evening tea, everyone How about a chat?"

After he finished speaking, he put his gaze on Fu Cheng, "I'm very interested in talking to Young Master Fu about antiques, Young Master Fu won't reject me, right?"

Fu Cheng smiled and said, "Of course not, everyone should just be friends."

It is said to be drinking tea, but style is indispensable. The only seaside club on the peninsula has been booked by Ni Shao for half the time. He stands majestically by the beach with his hands in his trouser pockets, and politely said: "I wanted to book the whole place, but I found that this made it less popular, so I left the other half for tourists to play, you don’t mind.”

What's the point?But the handwriting is really big.

Fu Cheng pursed his lips and did not speak, but looked at Fu Qingtian, Fu Qingtian's brows were raised slightly, and he hid the displeasure again, and he smiled slightly: "Young Master Ni, you are welcome, just have a drink. Tea, don’t need to be so troublesome, besides, tonight is the Peninsula Charity Fair, and everyone with status in the city will come to the island to play, and Ni Shao has monopolized half of the beach club, so I don’t think it’s necessary.”

Ni Shaomei raised his eyebrows, and said "uh" softly, "I like quietness, I don't know if I'm still in the way of others, I'm really sorry."

The accompanying foxes, young and old, from the Yan family listened to the conversation, and looked at each other. The displeasure in Fu Qingtian's eyes and the cold arrogance in Ni Shao's eyes gave them a panoramic view. These two are the ones who can't be provoked. In terms of hands, I'm afraid it's evenly matched. This charity event was originally organized by the Yan family, and if something unpleasant happens, it will also damage the face of the Yan family.

Mr. Yan came out to smooth things over, "Hehe, everyone has their own way of playing. It doesn't matter if it doesn't get in the way. Since they are all here, let's sit together. I heard that the tea in this club is famous far and wide. Everyone sit down and enjoy it."

Yan Zhengqing raised his hand and snapped his fingers, and said to the waiter beside him, "Hurry up and prepare refreshments, today's party belongs to the Yan family."

Seeing them getting busy, Ni Yu shrugged his shoulders and sat down first. His sitting posture was straight and stiff, which was a habit formed from long-term military camp life. He raised his chin and said to Cheng, "Have you ever played with antiques before, Young Master Fu?"

"No, I'm just interested." After Fu Cheng sat down, Fu Qingtian deliberately squeezed his hand under the table. He understood what Qingtian meant, and told him not to show his sharpness too much, so as not to cause trouble.

"I was just interested? It doesn't look like it." Ni Yu became interested when he heard it, and he leaned forward and asked: "You, an outsider who was just interested, can actually see that my jade lotus is a fake, isn't that true?" Simple, do you have divine help? Hehehe."

Fu Qingtian said indifferently: "The dog only guessed right once in a while. You don't have to pay too much attention to Young Master Ni. He is not as brilliant as you imagined, but I think it is not good for Young Master Ni to do so. You are deceiving the auction with fakes and real ones." The people at the meeting talked about the main points, but they violated the law, I wonder what Ni Shao thinks?"

"Hahaha, let me tell you the truth, today's jasper lotus is a touchstone. I know that Mr. Yan is quite influential in the antique world in Pingcheng. The people who go to his auction are all experts. I also need this kind of jade. Expert, this game was set up by me, if no one recognizes that it is a fake, then I will definitely double refund afterwards, but, your young master has good eyesight." Speaking of this, he raised his chin and let it go He looked at Fu Cheng with interest.

"It's good luck. Xiaocheng doesn't know much about antiques. Young Master Ni, don't laugh at him." Fu Qingtian frowned when he saw Ni Yu's eyes. This look made people feel too worried. His Xiaocheng couldn't be given by wolves. eye on.

Fu Cheng also replied politely: "It's just that I got lucky for a while, but I still don't understand the universe in the antique world. I will ask Ni Shaoduo to give me some pointers in the future."

Ni Yu narrowed his eyes slightly, and an imperceptible light flashed in his eyes, "I dare not give advice, but I want to play a game with Fu Shao."

Fu Qingtian frowned suddenly, "Young Master Ni, I just said..."

"Hey, Mr. Fu, don't worry. I invited Mr. Fu, not you. Besides, it's just a gamble, and it won't hurt anything. What are you afraid of?" Ni Yu turned his eyes to Fangcheng and said, "Pingcheng antiques tomorrow. Trading Center, I'll wait for you there, see you soon."

Fu Qingtian snorted coldly, and said bluntly: "What if we don't go?"

"Hehe, of course it won't matter if you don't go, but I know that the Fu family has a piece of goods that is leaving the country in Hong Kong Bay. Of course there is no problem with the police, but maybe the military." Ni Yu carelessly rubbed his palm Fu Cheng saw that thick calluses had accumulated in several places in the center of his palm, the result of long-term training in grasping guns.

"Are you threatening me?" Fu Qingtian's face sank, Fu Cheng held him down secretly, and said with a smile: "Of course, we are just to make friends, so how can I not go to this learning opportunity?" In terms of knowledge, whether to gamble or not is not very pleasant to say, just let everyone share their experience, in terms of antiques, I am still not as good as Ni Shao, and Ni Shao will laugh at that time."

Ni Yu shrugged his brows, "Young Master Fu, don't be so polite, you still have to gamble. Betting on stones in the antique world is very normal. If you lose, it's a waste of money. If you win, you're the one who earns it. Why not do it? "

Back at the Fu family's mansion, Fu Qingtian finally got angry. He took off his coat and threw it heavily on the sofa. Du Xiaoyue was carrying a pile of building blocks. Seeing his angry face, he was at a loss for a moment. She made a gesture, and she quickly entered the room.

Fu Cheng saw that Fu Qingtian was standing aggressively in front of the French window with his back on his back, he smiled, walked to Manman's side and hugged Xiao Manman, and said softly, "Xiao Manman, what are you playing at home?"

"Build blocks, let's go, I've built a big, big house." Xiao Manman's white and tender little finger pointed to the building block house on the ground, and said seriously: "Let's live in this one, and let Daddy live in that one... ..."

"Why do you want to live separately from Daddy?" Fu Cheng asked with a smile.

Xiao Manman opened her two big eyes and looked at Fu Qingtian who was standing with her back, and said in a low voice: "Because Daddy sometimes loses his temper, I'm afraid he will fight, so..."

"When did I hit you?" Fu Qingtian couldn't help turning around and said.

His angry voice was much louder than usual, Xiao Manman was startled, his mouth pouted all of a sudden, his eyes turned red in an instant, Fu Cheng hugged him and leaned into his arms, softly coaxing him: "Don't pay attention to him." , he is a tiger, Manman go to bed first, wait and help you fight the tiger."

"Okay, hit Daddy, the big tiger!" Xiao Manman wiped his eyes and raised his fists.

Fu Qingtian was speechless for a moment.

After sending Xiao Manman into the bedroom, Fu Cheng returned to the living room. Seeing that Fu Qingtian was still angry, he smiled, walked behind him, put his hands around his neck, and said gently: "Don't put your clothes on the outside. It’s not a big deal to spread his anger at home, just bet on it, we’re afraid he won’t succeed.”

"But do you really know it? You didn't see that the man surnamed Ni came here purely to find trouble. I don't know his background, but I know that this person is definitely not a kind person."

Fu Chengfu smiled softly in his ear, "Don't worry, we won't lose so easily, I don't care what he wants to do, but I might win this bet!"

"You?" Fu Qingtian looked back at him in confusion, Fu Cheng smiled slightly, leaned over and kissed him, "Why don't you try it tomorrow? Let's go to the antique trading market first to try our luck."

47 The living dead are resurrected

The antique market in Pingcheng has a history of hundreds of years, and it developed most rapidly during the Ming and Qing dynasties. Many businessmen or officials from other places were famous here, and many rare antiques were shed.

"The old man of the Yan family is more interested in this area. He is an antique fan and has been in the Pingcheng antique market for many years. When the government wanted to rectify the antique market, he strongly recommended himself and became the president of the Pingcheng Antique Association. He started the auction, and now it has become a major feature of Pingcheng."

Through the brown car window, Fu Qingtian dealt with Chengdao: "There are people from the Yan family in this area. Every storefront and stall you see is watched by a special person. Mr. Yan is suspicious and jealous by nature. As long as anyone If there is a transaction in the antique shop that exceeds a certain amount, someone will definitely report it to him, so the things in this shop cannot escape his palm."

"This old fox is really obsessed with money, so which store should we go to today?" Fu Cheng asked.

"I'll take you for a stroll, to see what you're looking for." Fu Qingtian patted his hands, then opened the door and got out of the car.

Today is not the weekend, and it is still early, there are not many people in the antique market, they parked the car behind the side of the antique market, and then walked in together slowly, Fu Qingtian was only wearing an ordinary black woolen coat with trousers , wearing Fu glasses, restrained her usual domineering a lot, while Fu Cheng wore casual clothes?Fleece jacket, looks like a student.

What Fu Qingtian meant was that the two of them came here this time mainly to test their hands and not to attract attention. He was a little incomprehensible about the inexplicable ability he had acquired in dealing with Ducheng. Now that there are so many abilities to see through the real and fake antiques for no reason, it is even more unbelievable for him.

Walking on the cold street, Fu Qingtian looked at Fu Cheng confidently looking around without any pressure, and couldn't help letting out a sigh of relief. He asked Ah Lei to check Ni Yu's information last night. This kid should not be underestimated. , born in the general family, a typical second-generation army, served in the army for nearly ten years, and then left the army to do things on his own. With his strong family background in underworld and business circles, Ni Yu is very interested in antiques, perhaps just like what Mr. Yan said As mentioned above, before the Ni family participated in the revolution, they were originally bandits in the mountains. They had robbed tombs for generations and accumulated countless wealth.

Fu Qingtian doesn't want his Xiaocheng to have anything to do with this kind of person, as long as Xiaocheng can live well by his side is enough.

Thinking of this, he quickened his pace and walked a few steps, walked slowly next to Fu Cheng, and grasped his hands tightly at the same time. Fu Cheng looked back at him, smiled slightly, and pointed to the nearest antique shop next to him. "Just go ahead and try."

The store just opened was deserted, and I saw a man who looked like an uncle sitting inside watching TV. The store was not big, but there were a lot of things, and the arrangement was a bit messy. Fu Cheng scanned around and found that he looked more like that All the antiques are neatly placed in the cabinet, and it looks quite charming when illuminated by the lights. On the left side, there are more than a dozen small trinkets, which seem to be worthless things. Put up a sign that says ten yuan is not negotiable.

Fu Cheng squatted down to look at those trinkets with great interest, most of them were jade ornaments, including those of the Chinese zodiac, those with flowers and cabbage, and the most common jade bracelets, the colors looked dull and rough.

"Is this little thing only ten yuan?" Fu Cheng saw a bland ring-shaped jade wall at a glance. He held it in his hand and played with it, feeling the coldness of this small jade ring in the palm of his hand, which seemed bleak. Holding the light jade ring in his palm, there was some warmth in the coolness, and this kind of warmth was familiar to Fu Cheng, and it was definitely a good product that had gone through several dynasties.

The middle-aged man poked his head out from behind the counter, glanced at him, and said casually, "Yes, you can buy one if you want."

"Okay, I want it." Fu Cheng held the ring-shaped jade wall in one hand, stood up and said, "You said, it's only ten yuan."

"Okay, okay, ten yuan is ten yuan." The middle-aged man took Fu Cheng's ten yuan and put it in the drawer carelessly. When Fu Qingtian opened the door and was about to leave, he whispered: "Then There are still people who want broken things, pfft, I picked it up for one yuan, and I earned nine yuan for nothing."

His words reached Fu Qingtian's ears evenly. He paused, looked back at the middle-aged man, and left without saying anything.

"Did you hear that? You've been fooled. Things that cost ten yuan are only one yuan. This is not real jade. It looks like a child's plaything. Maybe it's everywhere in tourist attractions."

Fu Cheng smiled, put his hands in his pockets and said leisurely: "Is it worth ten yuan? I'll find out later. Let's go, let's go to Mr. Yan's house."

"Why go to him?" Fu Qingtian asked strangely.

Fu Cheng winked at him, "Let the most authoritative antique expert in the whole city come to appraise it."

The Yan family has a special antique appraisal place in the center of Pingcheng. The number of antique appraisers is among the best in the industry. In addition, the Yan family's underground antique auction manor should not be underestimated. The real masters of appraisal are hidden there. .

After receiving Fu Qingtian's call, Mr. Yan thought he was joking with him, and he asked Yan Zhengqing ironically, "Is the young master of the Fu family bewitched? How come he fell in love with antiques in the blink of an eye, and so did Fu Qingtian?" , spoiling this son is too much. Such a trivial matter has to come to us for appraisal?"

Yan Zhengqing was slowly and methodically slicing the candied eggs, and smiled casually: "Who knows what these two father and son are doing, Grandpa, have you noticed that the Fu family has been acting strange recently? Two years ago, Fu Qingtian couldn't figure it out. Miaodi adopted a second young master back, I heard that he was very spoiled, why did he disappear without knowing it a while ago?"

"Didn't you say to study abroad?" Mr. Yan was playing with his green bamboo potted plant.

"Grandpa, do you really believe that he has gone abroad?" Yan Zhengqing chewed the egg in his mouth, and slowly swallowed it thoughtfully, "I don't think it's that simple. I went to check Pingcheng's entry and exit information these days and found that There is no record of this second young master, and the matter of Lin Limin's imprisonment is also related to this second young master. It seems that he got Lin Limin into it, but this matter is completely covered up, not to mention the Fu family, but Everyone in the police station kept their mouths shut, and I spent a lot of money in exchange for only one sentence, and Fu Er Shao did not leave Pingcheng. Think about it, if there is nothing wrong with it, what is he hiding?"

Old Man Yan raised his head, "Since when did you get so interested in inquiring about someone? Don't you have some ideas?"

Knowing grandson Mo Ruye, Yan Zhengqing was brought up by old man Yan since he was a child. When he was more than ten years old, his father died in a car accident, and his mother was a butterfly. She married off not long after. Only old man Yan in the entire Yan family regarded him as a Sweetheart, the old man knew what he was thinking by moving his eyelids.

"Oh, I just think he's pretty, and I want to get to know him." Yan Zhengqing wiped his mouth, his expression a little unnatural.

"Pull it down, you, you still want to snatch people from Fu Qingtian just like you, forget it, no one in the entire Pingcheng business district knows that the second young master is Fu Qingtian's little love, you, you, you want to play with the little boy outside more That's right, stop staring at what's in other people's bowls, and ignore the things you shouldn't care about! Our Yan family still has a lot of things to ask the Fu family for help in the future, save me some trouble."

"Yeah, but I can't even get to know each other for a while, who said I'm going to snatch people from Fu Qingtian." Yan Zhengqing's face turned red when he was scolded by the old man, and he put down his knife and fork and said angrily: "Okay, what I said was for nothing , I'll go out first, you can deal with the father and son by yourself. Tsk, the second young master left, and now he's getting close to the eldest young master, Fu Qingtian is really a weirdo!"

He went out with a dark blue suit, and Mr. Yan shouted from behind: "When will you come back, don't play too late!"

"Understood, friends are gathering, come back before two o'clock." Yan Zhengqing picked up the phone while walking, and a buddy's loud voice came from the other end of the phone: "Yan Shao, there is a new program tonight, to celebrate the beautiful boy's birthday! Don't even think about running away. "

"Tsk, what's the celebration?" Yan Zhengqing pouted, walked out of the gate of Yan's house, rang the car lock, and was about to open the car door, when the other side said: "The most expensive young master of the Fu family is back alive, tonight Sister Yuzhu held a birthday party for her son in the Lijing Mansion. Hey, let me tell you, this birthday party is only held on a small scale. I only got in with tickets from my elder sister and brother-in-law. , you have to find a time to thank me, it’s hard to get a ticket.”

"What?" Yan Zhengqing paused, "You mean Fu Yuzhu's son, Zeng Xiaoyu, has come back to life, he, isn't he already a living dead? What... what's going on?"

"Ouch, let's talk about it when you come!"

After hanging up the phone, Yan Zhengqing was stunned for a long time without reacting. He frowned and said to himself: "Zeng Xiaoyu? How is this possible?"

Yan Zhengqing shuddered for no reason. There have been a lot of fucking strange things recently. He looked at the phone for a moment, hesitating whether to join or not. Fu Yuzhu's son, the Fu family is not just Fu Qingtian's world. I heard that Fu Qingtian Yuzhu was an out-and-out strong woman before she got married, but her downfall came when she married a cowardly and useless husband and gave birth to a frail and sick son before she had to give up her career.

He bit his lip and thought to himself, if he could climb up to Fu Yuzhu, it would be a good thing. Of course it would be a great thing for himself and the Yan family. After making up his mind, Yan Zhengqing got into the car humming a little song, and drove away from the Yan family in high spirits.

For the arrival of Qingtian, Mr. Yan is ready to fight. Although he doesn't take the treasure in Fucheng's hands seriously, he is an old fox in the business world. He doesn't care about what Fucheng gets, even if it is a broken stone, he is willing to blow it into something. jade.

"Qing Tian, ​​I didn't expect Young Master Fu to be so interested in antiques. From now on, there will be an antique connoisseur in Pingcheng." Old Man Yan said with a laugh. He glanced at Fu Cheng, but didn't see what this young master brought. thing?

"Speaking of connoisseurs, I don't dare to be an expert. Who doesn't know that the Yan family in Pingcheng is the real antique connoisseur. The dog is here to make a fool of yourself, so don't make jokes about it, old man."

Fu Qingtian smiled and said a few words of politeness, and said as he went in: "Did you invite all the antique appraisers from Yan's Auction House?"

"Oh, once Mr. Fu came, I wouldn't dare to be negligent. No, I immediately invited the most experienced appraiser when you called. Look, they are all waiting to see the baby."

Stepping into the main hall, several well-dressed middle-aged men stood waiting in the hall, and nodded politely when they saw them come in.

Old Man Yan smiled at Fu Cheng, "Young Master Fu, where's your baby? Show it to everyone?"

These appraisers asked Mr. Yan to vaccinate, saying that no matter what it was, even if it was really a stone, they had to give a few compliments, in order to make Fu Qingtian happy.

Fu Cheng smiled, and took out the ring-shaped jade wall wrapped in cloth from his pocket. It was the size of a palm, slowly unfolded it, and placed it on the crystal glass table. For a moment, the dull jade wall shone strangely. The brilliance made everyone in the hall startled for a moment.

"Where did this come from?" A middle-aged man hurriedly put on his glasses, took them up carefully and looked around by the light from the window, "Haoyu, it's really Haoyu, may I ask, Young Master Fu, where did you come from?" Where did you get this piece of jade?"

"I just picked it up from the antique market in Pingcheng." Fu Cheng said with a smile, of course he knew it was a good jade, so how can there be any valuable antiques in his hands?

"Antique market? How much did it cost?" Another appraiser inspected carefully, and his expression became more and more surprised, "This can't be..." The middle-aged man before him continued, "That's right, Lao Zhang, I think this is something from the Zhou Dynasty, and it might be a genuine item brought out from a palace tomb."

"Yes, yes, Shao Fu, can you tell us how much you spent?" Professor Zhang asked.

"Ten yuan." Fu Cheng smiled lightly.

The two professors looked at each other with dumbfounding expressions on their faces. Professor Zhang shook his head, "It's impossible, impossible, why is such a rare and rare treasure worth ten yuan? You must be joking with us, Young Master Fu."

"It's indeed ten yuan. I went to buy it with him." Fu Qingtian also saw the difference in the jade wall. Just now, the light in the antique shop was dim, and the jade wall was covered with a thick layer of dust. Perhaps it was because of this that they were sold as scraps by ignorant shopkeepers, but now that Fu Cheng cleaned it up and put it under the lamp, it looks like a priceless treasure.

He couldn't help casting appreciative glances at Fu Cheng, this kid really has a lot of skills.

"If it was really bought for ten yuan, then Fu Shao is very lucky. This is a treasure in the tomb of the Zhou Dynasty. It may be the funeral object of some concubine. The dynasty is so long, and the jade is even more aura. Fu Shao really has good eyesight, good luck." Professor Zhang took the jade wall to watch it repeatedly, and praised frequently: "It's really beautiful, very beautiful."

Old Man Yan on the side laughed secretly. The two old professors were blowing so loudly that they said that a piece of Puyu belonged to the Zhou Dynasty and returned it as a burial object for the concubine in the palace tomb. Well done.

Fu Cheng and Fu Qingtian looked at each other with a smile, then put away the jade wall, and took their leave politely.

After they had left, Mr. Yan rebuked the two professors, "You two experts, I just asked you to give the Fu family some face and say something nice and harmless. Why are you bragging? What Zhou Dynasty?" Ah, the tomb, the concubine, this is nothing far-fetched, don't talk nonsense, if Fu Qingtian takes this piece of jade to my auction house for auction, wouldn't I slap myself in the face?"

Professor Zhang took off his glasses and said seriously: "We're not lying. The jade in Mr. Fu's hands is really an ancient jade from the Zhou Dynasty, and it's perfectly preserved. It's worth it."

"Yes, I also agree with Professor Zhang's point of view. We thought Mr. Fu would come up with some defective products, but we didn't expect this rare ancient jade to be an astonishing treasure. He really only spent ten yuan. "Professor Chen looked at Professor Zhang in disbelief, and both of them cast doubtful eyes on Mr. Yan.

When Mr. Yan was seen by the two of them, his heart became even more flustered, and he hurriedly asked, "Are you telling the truth? Is it really the ancient jade from the Zhou Dynasty that Young Master Fu brought?"

The two professors pondered for a moment, then nodded in unison.Professor Zhou said: "If it's not luck, then it's a knowledgeable expert, but I can't see that he has such good eyesight at such a young age, which is a bit incomprehensible."

Mr. Yan thought for a while, then turned around and made a phone call, "Young Master Ni, it's me, hehe, I have something to tell you, you may not win the bet tomorrow, hahaha, anyway, my old man will be waiting tomorrow It's a good show."

In the garden of Fu's family, Fu Cheng and Xiao Manman piled up snowballs, and said to Fu Qingtian while piling up snowballs, "Who do you buy in tomorrow's game?"

Fu Qingtian rubbed the snow ball on the ground, bent the corners of his lips, and said with a smile: "What do you think, you opened my eyes today, but are what those two professors said true?"

"I don't know. Anyway, as soon as I touched this jade wall, I felt that it couldn't be fake. It's a good thing. Hey, you haven't told me who to buy it for?"

A snow ball was thrown to his cheek, "Of course it's you, even if you lose, you admit it." Fu Qingtian laughed and said, then rubbed another snow ball and threw it over, Fu Cheng swiftly moved away, holding Xiao Manman Loudly cheered: "Daddy sneaked up on us, he sneaked up on us, he is not a good guy! He is a bad guy!"

Xiao Manman was hugged by him and twirled around, giggling, and learning how to say: "It's not a good person, it's a bad guy."

Fu Qingtian couldn't help laughing, this kid, does he teach children like this?But in his eyes, Fu Cheng is also a big boy. Looking at the young father and son hugging and having fun together, he narrowed his eyes and smiled gently, then took advantage of his unpreparedness and threw Fu Cheng onto the snow with a leap. He wiped a layer of snow powder on his face, "If you tell me to talk nonsense, I am a villain, so you are not a villain?"

Fu Cheng looked at him cheerfully, "Is it okay if I want to?"

Fu Qingtian also smiled, the snowy light reflected in his eyes, shining like crystal, and Fu Cheng saw his own shadow from his black eyes, Fu Qingtian slowly leaned down, his fiery lips covered the His lips soon turned into a lingering and affectionate kiss, and the two kissed tightly on the snow, stroking each other's hair and ears.

"Give me another child." Fu Qingtian gasped.

Fu Cheng raised his eyebrows, glanced at him, and said angrily: "You have said it several times, who will give birth to you."

"Of course it's you. Didn't Wei Wei's mother's letter say that now that you have inherited Wei Wei's physical potential, you can also have children? Then can we..."

"Stop talking nonsense, Qiu Zhi's matter hasn't been resolved yet, and I haven't met my biological mother yet, these two things must be done first." Fu Cheng patted his face, "Qingtian, what are you in a hurry for? We still have a lot of time."

Fu Qingtian smiled and kissed his forehead, "Yes, our time is still long."

At this time, a few sad and weak voices came from the snowdrift beside him, "Come on, Daddy, you don't want me anymore."

Fu Cheng was shocked. When he was thrown down by Fu Qingtian just now, he quickly put Xiao Manman in his arms next to the snowman. He didn't expect that he would be dizzy from being kissed, and he completely forgot about Xiao Manman's existence.The two of them looked at each other and smiled, they both stood up and hugged Xiao Manman, Fu Qingtian kissed him, and said: "How could I forget you, baby, let's go, let's go home and eat hot pot!"

48 White Lotus Zeng Xiaoyu

The night is intoxicating, and in the most luxurious private room in the Lijing Mansion, a small but dignified birthday party is being held. A gentleman in a tuxedo is blowing a melodious saxophone, and handsome men and women are holding sparkling goblets ,Leaning or leaning on the orange couch freely and lazily, the private room is decorated in the elegant color of sea and sky blue, and on the small high platform in the middle, Fu Yuzhu is wearing a pearly diamond dress with her hair tied high, A suit of luxury is compelling.

She raised the corners of her lips and said to everyone with a smile: "Tonight is the day when the child is reborn. As everyone may know, my son Xiaoyu experienced an accident. In this accident, as a mother, I have to endure I have survived the test of time, so now I can proudly say to everyone that my son Zeng Xiaoyu has woken up, and he has returned to us all!"

As soon as the words fell, Fu Yuzhu waved her hands with tears in her eyes, and a slender man who had been standing in the shadow on the side of the stage walked briskly, gracefully and energetically to Fu Yuzhu's side, with a bright smile on his face , the big and clear eyes like a child's are full of smiles, the skin is fair and transparent, and the whole person is like a newborn pearl that is not stained with any dust.

"Hi everyone, I'm Zeng Xiaoyu. I'm very glad to see you again." The handsome man spoke with a pleasant voice, and the private room immediately burst into warm applause.

"Wow, you're so beautiful!" Zhang Zhi, a bad friend who was sitting next to Yan Zhengqing, couldn't help admiring. After a day, when Yan Zhengqing didn't reply, Zhang Zhi added, "Isn't it beautiful, tonight It's not wrong, if it's a girl, I'll be the first one, and no one will grab me, but it's a pity, oh...

"It's a boy, I'll be the first one, and none of you can beat me." Yan Zhengqing smiled with great interest, took a sip of his wine, stood up and walked towards Zeng Xiaoyu in the crowd.

In another low-luxury private room in Lijing Mansion, Shao Feng was playing cards with someone. At this time, a person who looked like a bodyguard walked up to Shao Feng, leaned over and whispered something to him. When the light came on, he immediately threw the cards in his hand and cursed: "Fuck! What a fucking hell!"

In the bustling Fu family mansion, the hot pot was still sizzling. Du Xiaoyue was eating happily with Xiaomanman in her arms. She glanced at the two people in the kitchen not far away from time to time, snickered for a while, and then called out : "Don't stay inside for too long, the outside dishes are all overcooked!"

In the kitchen, Fu Qingtian was flipping his sleeves to stir-fry noodles. He picked some green onions and sprinkled them evenly in the oil pan. The golden noodles instantly made mouth watering.

"It smells so good." Fu Cheng rested his chin lazily on his shoulder, squinted his eyes and smiled: "When I was young, you liked to fry this noodle for me the most. You made it every weekend, and it made my mouth water. I especially like that you put more eggs in it, it's so delicious!"

Fu Qingtian turned to him and smiled, picked a few from the pot and brought them to his mouth, "Taste and see if the taste has changed?"

Fu Cheng sucked it with his tongue, and a few vermicelli slid into his mouth like a small snake. The corners of his light red lips were dyed with bright colors in a short while. He chewed the vermicelli in his mouth carefully, and his lips Every movement made her more attractive, and Fu Qingtian was stunned for a moment.

"Well, it's not bad, it tastes the same as when I was a child." Fu Cheng smiled contentedly, "Hurry up and give it to Xiao Man to taste."

"and many more."

Fu Cheng just turned his head, and Fu Qingtian turned his face with one hand, and printed it on his bright lips, the faint fragrance mixed with the saliva of the two, lingering in their mouths, kissing deeply, Lust also quickly ignited, and when both of them were breathing more and more heavily, Fu Qingtian let go of him, wiped his lips with a smile, "It's really delicious, I'll eat you at night."

Fu Cheng looked at his shining black eyes, and bit the corner of his lower lip, shit, I've been doing this every night, and I haven't had enough.

At this time, the mobile phone in his pocket rang, and he looked at the number. It was Shao Feng, uh, I hadn't contacted him for several days, and it was time to find a chance to get together with him.

"What's the matter, Shao Sanshao, did you ask me to drink again?" Fu Cheng teased in a good mood, he leaned against the kitchen door to see Fu Qingtian's back, tall and majestic, his black hair was illuminated by the light, like The upper layer is golden in general.

"I'll talk about the drinking later. I heard something important tonight. Zeng Xiaoyu, the son of your aunt Fu Yuzhu, woke up.