After being pregnant, Sand Sculptor always insists on marrying me

Are you going to meet your parents now?A month ago, Han Qi never imagined that in just one month, he would start to face this century-old problem.

Although he was mentally prepared, Han Qi was still a little nervous when things came to an end.

This nervousness was manifested in the fact that he tossed and turned until very late at night, but woke up before dawn in the morning.

At this point, not to mention that Jiang Meng hadn't come to the door, even Fu Juntong was still in the dream, but Fu Juntong felt light, and Han Qi just woke up when he moved.

"It's still early, go back to sleep." Fu Juntong's voice was hoarse as he just woke up from sleep. He grabbed Han Qi's waist and stuffed him into his arms, "It's not even dawn yet .”

Han Qi nestled in Fu Juntong's arms obediently and did not dare to move, for fear that he would make people more sober by making trouble like this.

It's not easy for him to get up, because the noise of getting up is too loud, Fu Juntong will definitely be woken up, and even if he gets up, Fu Juntong will not continue to fall asleep again.

It is indeed still early, and there is no need to go to work. It would be embarrassing to wake Fu Juntong up so early.

But Han Qi slightly estimated when Fu Juntong usually woke up, and found that there were still two or three hours left.

If he was always awake like this, wouldn't it be too boring?

Not to mention that it is a bit tiring to keep awake and maintain a movement, and it is not something he can stand just lying down for a few hours.

Han Qi was nervous at first and didn't plan to continue sleeping, but waking up seemed to be quite painful. After weighing the two, he chose to close his eyes in Fu Juntong's arms.

Although he was still nervous and awake, it was up to him whether he would sleep or not, at least he had to make a gesture of getting ready to sleep, maybe it was really over.

I don't know whether to say that he has a good heart, or that he sleeps well. It wasn't long before Han Qi closed his eyes. The last second, he felt that it was impossible for him to fall asleep. He was thinking about how to turn over so as not to disturb Fu Juntong. The next time In seconds, he had already fallen asleep, and his personnel and affairs were unknown.

But in the end, he was worried and nervous, so he didn't sleep as deeply as usual. It was almost the moment Fu Juntong woke up and was about to get up, Han Qi woke up.

"Did it bother you?" Seeing Han Qi opened his eyes, Fu Juntong, who was already preparing to get dressed, was about to lie back down again: "I'm sorry, you continue to sleep."

Han Qi shook his head. He knew that Fu Juntong had the habit of doing morning exercises. Every time, whether it was a working day or a rest day, he would get up early and go for a run or keep fit at home. When he woke up early, he was never woken up.

He was able to wake up today purely because of a special reason. Since he was already awake, he didn't really want to continue to sleep, so he simply got up together, "I want to go to morning exercise with you today."

Because he couldn't get up in the morning, he never exercised with Fu Juntong in the morning, and their couple's walk time was usually arranged in the evening.

"Why did you think about it so early today?" Fu Juntong was a little surprised to see him being so active today. You know, usually, even if it's a walk to digest food after dinner, Han Qi would have to be awkward for a while before following him. He went out together.

Fu Juntong immediately thought of the reason: "Could it be because my mother is coming today? It doesn't matter, she won't come too early. Besides, you were not even afraid of me back then. My mother is much closer than me." Well, there's nothing to be afraid of."

"It's true. I stay in bed when you wake up. It's not good. Going out with you will make my work and rest healthier." Now that Fu Juntong has already guessed it, Han Qi has nothing to do. It's hidden.

"But you're right." Although the relationship between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law, or mother-in-law and son-in-law, is not the same as that of ordinary people, Jiang Meng's personality does seem to be very good after a short period of contact yesterday. Get along, today will not be too bad, right?

"Don't worry." Fu Juntong stroked Han Qi's messy hair because he just woke up: "But since you agreed to go out with me, don't hold back. You prepare first, and I will go out with you first." You make porridge."

"Go, go, I want to eat porridge with preserved egg and lean meat." After finally being able to order by himself before the food was cooked, Han Qi had to choose the one he wanted the most.

"Okay, okay." You can eat any porridge you want, anyway, for Fu Juntong, the difficulty is about the same.

Seeing that Fu Juntong closed the door and left, Han Qi slowly got out of bed to wash up.

Maybe it was really because he didn't sleep well because of his emotional ups and downs yesterday. Han Qi always felt that he was not very energetic, but fortunately, it didn't affect much.

After all, ever since Fu Juntong heard from the doctor that he was not in good health and the burden of being pregnant with a child was still heavy, he gave him tonic in different ways every day. Although his flesh didn't grow much, his energy was obviously much better with the naked eye. .

So Han Qi just felt uncomfortable for a while, and returned to normal after washing his face.

His washing was not slow, but Fu Juntong was obviously already familiar with cooking.

So when Han Qi changed into his sportswear and went downstairs, Fu Juntong was ready to wait for him at the door.

It is rare to see that Fu Juntong is not wearing a suit, and he looks completely different from usual in sportswear.

Han Qi couldn't help but take a second look.

"Does it look good?" Fu Juntong took Han Qi's hand, and took the initiative to make him interlock his fingers.

"Looks good." Han Qi nodded, Fu Juntong looks good, has a good temperament, no matter what style he looks good.

"Is it the usual good-looking or the current good-looking." Mingming was already happy when he heard the word "good-looking", but Fu Juntong insisted on teasing Han Qi again today.

This is obviously a less fatal proposition. In this case, the beautiful quality of Master Duan Shui must be brought into play: "Everything looks good."

"Then which one looks better?" Fu Juntong insisted.

"It's all good-looking, really." Han Qisheng was afraid that if Fu Juntong continued to ask, they would have no time to go out today, and all their time would be spent at the door discussing whether it looks good or not, "Don't worry about this anymore. Brother Fu, let's go."

Hearing this familiar address, Fu Juntong was not very satisfied: "Why did you call me Brother Fu again today? Didn't you all agree to call me Brother yesterday? Could it be that yesterday passed, and I wanted to turn my face away..."

Seeing that Fu Juntong opened and closed his mouth up and down, obviously intending to continue talking, Han Qi hurriedly stood on tiptoe and covered his mouth with the other hand that was not caught by Fu Juntong: "Brother, brother, this is the head office, right?" , hurry up!"

This time, Fu Juntong knew it was good, so he accepted it. Seeing that his goal had been achieved, he closed his mouth contentedly, and stopped teasing Han Qi. This kind of thing must be sustainable. Well, that's not so good.

The morning of autumn is already a bit cooler than that of midsummer, especially in the morning, not only is there no overwhelming heat, but it can even feel a little bit cold when the wind blows.

It was a sunny day today, it was already not too early when they came out, the sunlight had already spread a shallow layer on the scenery.

However, the temperature at this point is the most comfortable, neither too hot nor too cold due to the wind.

Usually, when Fu Jun came with the same person, he would go out for a run, and he would go home after running for about half an hour. From running to walking.

After all, it is a high-end villa area with complete infrastructure. When there is nothing to do, quite a few people are willing to go out for a walk to exercise. There will be some people who know Fu Juntong come to say hello.

So Han Qi, as an unfamiliar face, standing beside Fu Juntong in such an intimate manner, of course, is quite eye-catching, even a little more eye-catching than Fu Juntong himself.

But fortunately, Fu Juntong is not very good-tempered to the outside world. The people here only know Fu Juntong, and they are far from familiar, so no one dares to ask rashly, but an inquiring eye is indispensable. .

Fortunately, Han Qi has been tempered by all kinds of eyes in the company, and he has already cultivated an indestructible body.

It doesn't matter if you look at it more, and you won't lose a piece of meat, just let them see.

But this open-minded attitude stopped when he and Fu Juntong walked home, holding hands, just happened to run into Jiang Meng who was carrying several bags in his hand.

Seeing them coming back, Jiang Meng's eyes lit up, and she immediately stuffed the heavy thing into Fu Juntong's empty hand: "Help me carry it, it's killing me."

She had miscalculated her strength and the weight of her stuff, and she felt like she was going to die from the short walk from the garage.

Han Qi glared at Fu Juntong, didn't he say that he wouldn't come too early, what time is it, Jiang Meng has already arrived, isn't it early enough?

Fu Juntong felt deeply wronged, Jiang Meng usually was a person who didn't sleep until the sun was up, and he didn't know that she would come so early today.

Han Qi knew that if he asked Fu Juntong now, he would not be able to find any flowers, so he could only bite the bullet and start talking to Jiang Meng: "Is the thing heavy? Let me carry some too."

After speaking, he let go of Fu Juntong's hand, trying to take the bag from Jiang Meng's hand.

"No, no, no, he has great strength." Jiang Meng held down Han Qi's hand, turned around and stuffed the few bags in Fu Juntong's newly vacated hands.

"You guys just went for a walk?" Jiang Meng said as he walked back, pulling Han Qi, his smile was gentle and his tone was kind, as if he was doing homework, all of a sudden diluting the tension in Han Qi's heart.

"Yes, I got up early today." Han Qi replied honestly.

"It's good to exercise your body. Like me, I can't get up in the morning." Jiang Meng nodded with a smile.

During the time they talked, they had already walked into the villa.

"Have you had breakfast? There is porridge in the kitchen. It should be cooked. Would you like some?" When Jiang Meng had already sat on the sofa, Han Qi suddenly thought of this question.

"Porridge? He made it?" Jiang Meng was lying on the sofa a little tired, but suddenly lifted up after hearing his words.

"Ah, yes." Han Qi scratched his head in embarrassment: "Although I can, but the cooking is not delicious, so when I eat at home, it is usually brother... Brother Fu is in charge."

Jiang Meng didn't ask why she didn't invite an aunt, she just nodded and leaned back on the sofa again:

"Sure enough, it still hurts when you have a partner. When this kid was here by himself, he never knew what cooking was. He took out food all day long, so he had to rely on me to come over from time to time to add some speed to his refrigerator. something to eat, lest he be lazy in the middle of the night and don’t want to move and starve himself.”

"Isn't this place where takeout can't be delivered?" Hearing this, Han Qi was a little confused. On the day he first went to the company, he said he wanted to order takeout, and Fu Juntong said that the takeaway couldn't come in. Could it be that Fu Juntong went to the gate of the community every time? to get it?Not so.

With this time, simple meals are ready.

Han Qi looked at Jiang Meng in surprise, but Jiang Meng was even more surprised: "Who told you it's not possible, it's impossible! I've ordered it here before."

Therefore, when Fu Juntong finished packing his things and came down from the stairs, he saw four eyes, one large, one small, and one small, staring at him on the sofa.

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