After being pregnant, Sand Sculptor always insists on marrying me

Although every time Fu Juntong rubbed his hair, Han Qi could feel the tranquility being appeased, but this did not prevent him from pulling his hand away mercilessly after his mood improved.

"Kneading all the time, your head will be bald."

Han Qi touched himself, but he didn't feel anything at all. He didn't feel at ease, and he didn't feel that there was anything particularly good to touch, just ordinary.

I don't understand why Fu Juntong likes him so much.

At this time, he had completely forgotten about being comforted by Fu Juntong's touch on the head again and again.

Not only that, but he also learned to fight back without a teacher.

"Why do you still call me Mr., it's disgusting."

Han Qi's voice was still muffled, but it felt much better than before.

He calmed down a little and then straightened up, opening the distance between him and Fu Juntong.

The warm and soft touch in his arms suddenly disappeared, and Fu Juntong suddenly felt empty.

But Han Qi's next sentence left him no time to regret this feeling.

"Why did you start talking about eating this and that as soon as you saw me today?"

Han Qi glanced at Fu Juntong up and down, his eyes full of suspicion, "Don't you really think that I only know how to eat, and you plan to wash your hands and become a breeder from now on?"

The more Han Qi thought about it, the more he felt that his idea was very reasonable. Otherwise, ordinary young couples usually communicate with each other, and they just stutter and shut up.

He stared at Fu Juntong with piercing eyes, with a serious expression on his face.

He was eager to get a satisfactory answer from Fu Juntong.

Fu Juntong is actively thinking about countermeasures.

Although he didn't know why Han Qi asked this suddenly, Fu Juntong knew very well that this was obviously a proposition.

The kind that is prone to accidents if you don't answer well.

Fu Juntong was quite willing to be a breeder, but he knew that this sentence must not be said in front of Han Qi.

Although he did always start with eating when he saw Han Qi, but if he thought Han Qi only knew how to eat, that would definitely be wronging him.

He just couldn't find a suitable topic to start with, and he was afraid of stepping on Han Qi's thunder, so he could only talk about food.

In order to make Han Qi believe his words more, Fu Juntong straightened his expression on purpose.

"Absolutely not." Fu Juntong almost swore to the sky, but felt that doing so was not prudent and did not fit his domineering president's temperament, so he pressed Han Qi's shoulder instead.

The round shoulders are slightly fleshy, but they are clearly visible and thin, and the skinny feeling is far heavier than the fleshy one.

Fu Juntong frowned: "It's not enough, you still eat too little every day, you are too thin, you need to eat more."

During the previous physical examination, the doctor also said that Han Qi was too thin, he should eat more, otherwise he might not be able to keep up with his nutrition.

Han Qi nodded, he also felt that he was quite thin.

But when Fu Juntong said that he ate too little, he was lying with his eyes open.

Don't you see that every meal, he eats at least one-third more than Fu Juntong!

Fu Juntong originally just wanted to successfully avoid this proposition, but he didn't expect that the more he spoke, the more he revealed his true feelings, and the more he watched, the more distressed he became.

"You've suffered, baby. I'll never let you suffer any harm again!" Fu Juntong caressed Han Qi's side face, his frowning brows hadn't stretched yet, yet he felt more distressed.

Feeling sorry for Han Qi really felt it. Of course, if Fu Juntong kept his mouth shut, Han Qi might be very touched, but now he——

I'm sorry, his mind is now full of the familiar Ba Zong melody and that phrase that hits the soul directly.

Can't take it, can't take it.

Han Qi grabbed Fu Juntong's hand on his face expressionlessly, and pulled it away mercilessly.

"I think it's better for us to go to dinner in time."

If it continues to develop, he doesn't even know which channel to switch to.

Can't stand it. Can't stand it.

As soon as he said he would leave, Boss Fu pulled Han Qi and clocked off work.

The best thing about his own company is that he can come in late and leave early as long as he finishes the job at hand.

****

The news that Fu Juntong pulled Han Qi to leave early spread throughout the company through some unknown small groups the moment they left the house.

[Ah, is that the wife of the president! 】

[I bet fifty cents, absolutely, I never saw Mr. Fu being so gentle when the chairman's wife was there last time. 】

[I saw it, they held hands when they went out! 】

[Does any of you remember that Assistant Du was called by Mr. Fu to buy snacks two days ago? Where did Mr. Fu buy such things before? Isn't this obvious enough? 】

[Is that an exaggeration? Don't think too much, maybe it's just a relative. 】

【How is it possible? Whose brother and brother still hold hands. 】

After a while, the information has reached 99+.

But what is very tacit is that no matter what attitude they hold, the people who are chatting now, without exception, all use anonymous speech.

Leave a space for yourself not to die, starting from refusing to fall off the horse.

Fu Juntong didn't know the existence of this group, or if he knew, he wouldn't care.

What he cares most now is taking Han Qi out for dinner.

After eating so many meals together, he had almost explored Han Qi's preferences, so he took Han Qi directly to the destination.

It is a restaurant near the lake, and the owner of the restaurant is also very ingenious in design.

Almost all boxes are located near the lake, and there is a window of glass extending almost from thigh height to the ceiling in the box, and the dining table is set up next to the glass.

Since the boxes are all on the outermost floor, the glass is all one-way glass, which allows the people inside to see the scenery without exposing privacy.

Looking through the glass, you can have a panoramic view of the entire lake and mountains.

Sitting here to eat, you can not only eat the food cooked by the live fish in the lake, but also enjoy the lake view at the same time. It is very exciting to do both.

As a result, it is hard to find a box with a good location all the year round.

But for Fu Juntong, no matter where it is, it is very simple to find a place. The question is whether Han Qi really likes it.

Just like this time, Fu Juntong made his own decision.

It is said in the book that small surprises that come suddenly are the easiest to move people.

But this kind of little surprise in life, once you ask the person concerned, it can't be regarded as a little surprise, so Fu Juntong can only feel it.

Based on his feeling, Fu Juntong thought that Han Qi would like it here.

Han Qi really liked it too. Fu Juntong had already introduced this place on the way here, so as soon as Han Qi arrived in the box, he went straight to the glass window.

It was a rare time for Han Qi to be so lively. He sat on the chair and moved a bit on purpose to make the distance between himself and the glass even closer. When he leaned over it, he looked as if he was lying on the glass.

When you get close, the glass is almost invisible, as if you can get through this thin barrier by poking out a little bit.

Han Qi wasn't afraid at all, he was always bold in this aspect, but Fu Juntong was sitting next to him, a little frightened.

Although he knew that the glass was very strong and there would be no accidents at all, he was still worried and took Han Qi's hand.

In case, if there is an event, he can still hold Han Qi back.

Fortunately, Han Qi's enthusiasm came and went quickly, but after looking closely for a few minutes, Han Qi was not as interested as before, and began to study the menu in front of him.

Referring to Fu Juntong's opinion, Han Qi picked up and ordered the dishes, then sat quietly and began to wait for them to be served.

Because it was killing and doing it now, the speed was relatively slow, and Han Qi didn't have the heart to play anything else, so he could only chat with Fu Juntong casually, playing with Fu Juntong's palm endlessly while chatting.

It's good if Fu Juntong is not secretly happy, of course there is no way to have an opinion, no matter what Han Qi does, he just goes along with him.

At this moment, Fu Juntong heard a knock on the door, and the voice of the service staff came from the door: "Mr. Fu, there is a lady surnamed Jiang outside the door. She wants to find you, can you let him in?"

Anyone would be unhappy when their private time was interrupted, and Fu Juntong was no exception.

What's more, he came here on a temporary basis, and he can be found here. It seems that the other party has been looking for him for a long time.

Fu Juntong instinctively felt that he was not very happy. Just as he was about to refuse, he felt his clothes being pulled by Han Qi: "What if there is really something urgent? If not, it's not too late to let him go."

People have come to the door like this, and they have put in so much effort, there must be something wrong, what if it is really urgent?

Anyway, they are not in a hurry now.

But when the people outside came in, Han Qi knew he was wrong.

As soon as the service staff opened the door, Jiang Yingyue strode in impatiently.

She may not be having a good time recently. She has heavy makeup on her face today, but even with such a heavy makeup, it is difficult to conceal the exhaustion and haggardness on her face.

"Boss Fu, are you really going to do this?"

His voice was a little hoarse.

Han Qi felt that the person in front of him looked familiar, and it took him a long time to identify it carefully. Isn't this the lady who spoke rudely when he and Fu Juntong went to the villa for the first time?

I still remember that she was still radiant and full of pride back then, why is she so haggard all of a sudden now?

Coincidentally, Fu Juntong's words just answered Han Qi's question:

"Why has it been so many days, and Miss Jiang has not been sent abroad? It seems that it is still too late. I will go to Mr. Jiang to remind me another day."

When Fu Juntong mentioned the keyword of going abroad, Han Qi remembered it. The main reason was that there were too many things that day, and Han Qi couldn't remember it for a while.

However, did he really want to send Jiang Yingyue abroad? He thought that Fu Juntong was just threatening at the beginning.

It was good that Fu Juntong didn't mention it, but when it was mentioned here, Jiang Yingyue became even angrier.

She thought that Fu Juntong was just talking, but she didn't expect the assistant to come to the door the next day.

She had exhausted her thoughts these past few days, and she barely stayed in the country, and was not sent out by her father.

She has always wanted to talk to Fu Juntong face to face, but unfortunately she is not qualified to go to the company to talk about her, and she doesn't know her whereabouts at other times.

Today I finally had this opportunity, but when I entered the door and heard such words, Ren Jiang Yingyue felt that she had been tempered for a while, and her anger rose in an instant.

"Boss Fu, you insist on sending me abroad because of him?" Jiang Yingyue pointed at Han Qi:

"It was him before and now he is still by your side. Just because of those few words before, you are going to send me abroad. What is his value? It is worth your insistence on sending me abroad. What he can bring to you, you need Are there more than the Jiang family?"

Fu Juntong instinctively disliked the remarks of putting interests first, and to be honest, although the Jiang family is not small, it is still too insignificant compared with the Fu family.

Fu Juntong wanted to attack directly, but Han Qi stopped him by pulling his sleeve.

He subconsciously looked at Han Qi's face, but saw that his face was calm, and there was no sign of anger at all.

Han Qi winked at him, motioning him to let Jiang Yingyue continue.

Jiang Yingyue didn't notice the eyebrow-eye lawsuit between the two of them at all. Seeing that Fu Juntong didn't speak, she thought that he didn't take Han Qi so seriously, so she continued to talk with relief.

With no scruples, her words grew harsher and her tone sharper.

Seeing Fu Juntong's performance, Jiang Yingyue was momentarily uncertain about his attitude.

But no matter what Fu Juntong thought about Han Qi, Jiang Yingyue felt that for her personally, Fu Juntong was unlikely to change his idea of ​​sending her abroad.

Simply smashing the jar, Jiang Yingyue felt aggrieved, and she became even more unscrupulous in her words: "Just rely on him? The only thing that is okay on him is this face. What do you like about him? It's just that face." Face? How can he compare to me, I..."

"Get out."