After being pregnant, Sand Sculptor always insists on marrying me

"Isn't it a coincidence that we can just sit together and watch it at that time. I wrote the original book of this drama. If you feel that there is something wrong, we can discuss it."

The more Jiang Meng talked, the happier he was, the smile on his face became brighter and brighter, and the eyes he looked at Fu Juntong became more and more malicious.

"That's amazing!" Han Qi has been a science student since he was a child, and even writing an [-]-character composition is enough for him to drink a pot.

So he has a natural sense of awe for writers.

"Harm, it's nothing." Although he said it modestly, the smile on Jiang Meng's face did not show any modesty at all, on the contrary, he was very proud.

"If you are interested in something in the future, or if you don't understand something, you can come and ask me."

Jiang Meng was very enthusiastic, she looked at Han Qi with a smile, her eyes were burning, and she almost dragged Han Qi home to have a good chat.

Hearing what she said, Han Qi was a little dazed. They just got to know each other. This progress is really a bit fast, right?

Or is it that the way people communicate nowadays is simple and fast, because he can't keep up with the times?

"No need, I will do these things too." If Fu Juntong had a straight face and no emotions at all, it can be said that he really can't see emotions at all now.

He took Han Qi's hand, took the snacks in his hand, and pulled him to leave this place of right and wrong as soon as possible.

Anyway, he knew very well that she met her here today, and if he didn't make it clear to her afterwards, she would definitely be able to investigate everything in person.

Anyway, it is necessary to be honest and clear. It is better to wait for him to enjoy the happiness of the day before accepting this cold fact.

But Jiang Meng didn't want to let them go so easily. Han Qi stood up following Fu Juntong's words and was about to follow him, but was stopped by Jiang Meng. She stood up faster than Han Qi. At this moment, he stood beside Fu Juntong.

"What's the hurry, the positions are all together, why not go in after the opening!" Jiang Meng smiled softly at Han Qi, but turned to look at Fu Juntong with extra fierce eyes.

At the same time, Fu Jun seemed to have returned to the difficult time when he was dominated by Jiang Meng when he was a child.

What do you mean by blessings and misfortunes never come singly, what do you mean by house leaks and continuous night rain, this is it.

Who would have thought that he, a majestic boss, would be coerced and tempted by his mother to dress up as a little girl when he was a child. He took some sweet photos, which are still treasured up to this day.

Looking at Jiang Meng's eyes, Fu Juntong said without doubt that if he dared to drag Han Qi away today, she would be able to add Han Qi's contact information tomorrow and share those photos with Han Qi.

How could he let Han Qi know that he had actually taken this kind of photo? It was too detrimental to his stalwart image.

But Fu Juntong was not very willing to sit with Jiang Meng and watch a movie.

Fu Juntong thought that when he and Han Qi could watch movies sweetly, touch their little hands, and even be bold enough to kiss their little mouths, suddenly there was a fucking mother beside him, and his mother was more beautiful than him. The more talkative you are, the more you feel bad about yourself.

At this time, whether it is to turn around and leave, or to install the movie honestly according to the original plan, it seems that it is not a wise choice.

Bengbu lived.

Han Qi also felt Fu Juntong's stiffness at the moment: "What's the matter?" He looked up and could clearly see the faint tension on Fu Juntong's face.

He was a little confused, did something happen that he didn't know when he went to buy the ticket just now?

"It's nothing." Fu Juntong shook his head, forgiving him that on such an occasion, he couldn't calmly introduce Jiang Meng's identity to Han Qi in front of Jiang Meng.

It's so embarrassing.

He didn't expect that at this age, there would be a day when his mother would meet him in a secret relationship. According to his progress, he hadn't reached the step of meeting his parents, at least until Han Qi and his relationship became more stable. .

In the end, the plan couldn't keep up with the changes. Fu Juntong never thought that it was such a coincidence that they could meet each other directly in the movie theater. What kind of fate is this!

Although Fu Juntong said he was fine, his expression was stiff and his body muscles were tense all the time. It was obvious that he was not as fine as he said.

Han Qi couldn't help being a little worried: "Is there really nothing? If there is something urgent, then let's go. It's okay if you don't watch the movie. There will be another chance next time."

"No!" Hearing Han Qi's words, Fu Juntong's reaction was great.

Of course not watching movies, although this is just an excuse that Fu Juntong held back for a while, but everyone has already come here, the tickets have been bought, and they can't give up their original lover just because of the variable of meeting his mother Everyday.

It's a pity, he doesn't want to.

Han Qi was really confused now.

Although Fu Juntong usually has no expression, but after being together for such a long time, he thinks that he is more sensitive to Fu Juntong's emotional changes, but now he can't figure it out.

He felt that Fu Juntong didn't want to stay here any longer, but when he asked him if he wanted to leave, he didn't want to.

It's so strange, this mood is much more awkward than his. To be reasonable, if you say that your mood fluctuates greatly, it should be because of him, a pregnant woman. What's going on with Fu Juntong?

Jiang Meng stood aside maliciously and watched the two young people's eyebrows and eyes.

After Fu Juntong grew up a little bit, she had never seen him in such an embarrassing manner. Now that she finally had the chance, she would feel sorry for herself if she didn't appreciate it.

So after she said a few words, she kept watching silently from the side, until she saw the expression on Fu Juntong's face, she couldn't hold back anymore, and then Shi Shiran stood up to the obviously at a loss The son relieved himself.

"It suddenly occurred to me that I have something to do. Look." Jiang Meng looked at Fu Juntong with a smile, "Next time you come home, introduce that little classmate to me."

Although it is a rescue, the information that should be disclosed still needs to be disclosed, such as the relationship between her and Fu Juntong, or else it depends on Fu Juntong's posture, and wait until he takes the initiative to bring her home.

She's a dead child, she doesn't reveal anything, and she doesn't know what to say when she catches up with her boyfriend. Her impression of this incident is still the same as that of Fu Juntong before. She asked them in confusion why Han Qi didn't take the initiative to call him. No more news.

Both she and her husband thought that with his son's level of emotional intelligence, if he didn't speak out, he would either have no feelings or be out of action.

Unexpectedly, not only is he very entertaining, but he also doesn't reveal a word to his old father and mother.

My son's rebellion breaks my heart.

After Jiang Meng finished speaking, she didn't even think about caring about her son who suddenly turned pale. She just smiled and waved to Han Qi to say goodbye, then turned and left without hesitation.

As if he was hiding from something, he walked fast.

After all, it wouldn't be good if Fu Juntong called her back and explained to her classmates. These things are not for her, a weak and innocent old mother, and Fu Juntong should worry about the rest.

As for herself, it is better to slip away first.

Movies can be watched later, if not, it’s not impossible to watch them at home. It’s more important to cultivate the son’s relationship. Of course, it’s also important to exercise his resilience.

Hearing Jiang Meng's words, Han Qi felt something was wrong belatedly.

Coupled with Fu Juntong's obviously relaxed posture after Jiang Meng left, a fool can also see that there must be a relationship between the two of them.

"That one..." Han Qi hesitated between the titles of sister and aunt, mainly because it was too difficult to judge a woman's age, but he finally decided to ignore this and get straight to the point: "Do you know each other? "

Fu Juntong responded softly, he took a breath, then exhaled slowly, and then slowly said to Han Qi: "She is my mother."

"Ah?!" Han Qi was shocked by the news, "No wonder it looks familiar to me!"

A considerable part of Fu Juntong's facial features followed Jiang Meng's, but one was a little tougher and the other was a little softer, so if they were not put together and observed carefully, it might not be obvious for a while.

"Why did we meet by such a coincidence, so what should we do?" It's fine if you don't know, but as soon as you know, Han Qi feels that your whole body is not good.

He wasn't ready to meet his parents yet, and he met him so casually, completely ignoring any realized understanding. If she felt that he was not mature enough, stable enough, or satisfied, what would she do?

"Don't worry, it won't be. I can tell by looking at her like that that she must like you very much." Fu Juntong sat next to Han Qi and put his arms around Han Qi's shoulders: "Don't be afraid, you have to trust me."

Han Qi looked at the firmness in Fu Juntong's eyes and nodded his face, but his heart was still uneasy. After all, according to his poor knowledge, the mother-in-law's attitude towards her son and her son's object were completely different. Fu Juntong could say goodbye. It's blind confidence.

Although Jiang Meng didn't look like an evil mother-in-law.

Han Qi stuffed a piece of jerky into his mouth, and had a little something to do, so that he could calm down: "Forget it, let's watch the movie first."

Before the decapitation, he still needs to have a full meal, and we will talk about the future, at least let him live happily through today.

At this moment, Han Qi and Fu Juntong reached an astonishing consensus.

Once they were delayed here, it was almost time for the movie to start. Fu Juntong pulled Han Qi and followed the flow of people until he sat down at his seat.

I have to say that although Fu Juntong always felt that his mother was not very good, her novels were still very good.

Although the name of this "Furong Brocade" sounds like that kind of gentle and graceful ancient style movie, in fact, it has nothing to do with gentleness and gracefulness except that it is ancient style.

The whole theme of it is about the great love of family and country, and most of them are war scenes. Little love and little love are just a foil in this movie.

So even though Fu Juntong had no interest in movies, he seemed to find them quite interesting.

"Xiao Qi, Xiao Qi?" Fu Juntong turned his head and looked at Han Qi several times. Seeing that his eyes had been fixed in the movie screen, and he didn't pay him any attention, he couldn't help but stretched out his hand and poked him: "You What do you think of the performance of the general in it?"

If there is no topic, he will forcefully bring up a topic. Could it be that the movie is better than him?

"Ah, what?" Han Qi listened to the voice in a daze. Although he was watching, his mind was not on it at all: "Yes, yes, Auntie wrote it very well."

He didn't pay attention to what Fu Juntong was saying now, his mind was full of Jiang Meng now.

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I can't do it anymore, if there is any typo or something, I will change it tomorrow