After being pregnant, Sand Sculptor always insists on marrying me

Although Han Qi has heard one set after another of Fu Juntong's coquettish words for so long, but being held in his arms so bluntly, listening to him repeat it over and over again as if declaring sovereignty This is the first time that a man is not a man.

This kind of words that seemed to occupy the territory still made Han Qi feel annoyed.

"Stop talking." Han Qi really couldn't hear this. He struggled to get out of Fu Juntong's arms, and then covered his mouth, forcing him not to continue talking.

The light in the car was dim and the space was narrow. Han Qi sat kneeling on Fu Juntong's lap, unable to stretch his limbs. He was almost covered by Fu Juntong's arms. Out.

But hot spots are nothing, as long as Fu Juntong doesn't continue to say that men are not men, hot spots will be hot, which is also embarrassing.

But one thing still needs to be emphasized -

"I'm also a man, you can't say that." The more Han Qi thought about it, the more he felt something was wrong, and he hurriedly emphasized that although there was nothing wrong with what he said, Han Qi always felt a little awkward when he heard it.

"Huh..." Under the cover of Han Qi's palm, Fu Juntong couldn't speak, and could only let out an indistinct hum.

He took Han Qi's hand off his face and held it in his palm.

Han Qi didn't use much strength, so Fu Juntong easily restrained Han Qi's hand.

"Isn't it?" Fu Jun was able to grasp Han Qi's two hands with one hand, so that he could still use one hand to reach Han Qi's abdomen:

"Look here, there is still my child inside." Fu Juntong's movements were very gentle, the palms of his hands were only lightly attached to his abdomen, without even breaking through the barrier of the clothes, the movements were gentle and familiar, as if they were the same as the previous ones. Every touch makes no difference.

If you ignore his weird lines and tone.

Han Qi instinctively felt that something was wrong, especially when Fu Juntong's hand touched it, his hair was so frightened that his hair stood on end, his scalp was numb.

Han Qi shrank unconsciously.

Sensing his movement, Fu Juntong changed the position of the hand that was holding his wrist, stretched out his long arm, and directly wrapped his waist around his waist and took him into his arms.

"What are you hiding?"

Han Qi heard him say.

The situation suddenly became more dangerous. When things go wrong, there must be monsters. Fu Juntong is so abnormal, first of all, he must grasp what makes him abnormal, so as to prescribe the right medicine, otherwise he will be like a headless chicken. s solution.

Han Qi began to recall what happened today, and finally settled on Fu Juntong's previous sentence about men attracting bees and butterflies.

"When did I attract the bees and attract the butterflies?" Han Qi was completely speechless. Aside from attending a class reunion today, didn't he stay with Fu Jun all the time?

"You think too much, how is it possible?" Han Qi patted Fu Juntong on the back, "Okay, okay, stop making trouble."

Han Qi thought that after such an explanation, Fu Juntong would become more or less normal. Unexpectedly, after hearing such a sentence, Fu Juntong not only did not let go of him, but hugged him even tighter.

"That person just now, your squad leader, he likes you." Fu Juntong buried himself directly into Han Qi's neck, "I should have put you at home, so that you can only see me, and gather wisdom and be loved by me." One likes it."

Hearing Fu Juntong's words, Han Qi frowned. Why did Fu Juntong suddenly start to lose his temper again?

He thought about it.Just like what Jiang Meng said, men can't be used to it, and Fu Juntong is the same. It seems that if you don't do something, you don't know what it means not to think wildly.

Han Qi directly reached out and grabbed Fu Juntong's ear, but he was still reluctant to use too much force, so he just twisted it gently.

The muscles on the waist and abdomen were too thick for him to pull.

"Mr. Fu, illegal imprisonment means you have to cry behind bars. I don't want you to wear only a pair of silver bracelets when I see you in the future." Seeing that Fu Juntong was unmoved, Han Qi couldn't help but exert a little more force on his hands: "If you cry behind bars, our big boy won't even be able to take the civil servant exam in the future."

Although under normal circumstances their older sons have family businesses to inherit and are unlikely to take the civil service exam, just in case, as an enlightened parent, you can't kill every path for your child's future.

"Besides, how could he like me? It was like pouring me wine when he entered the door. Afterwards, he kept mocking and sarcasm. He still likes me. If it's not the right one, he's pretty good. What are you thinking about?"

Han Qi felt the heat coming from his fingers, looked at Fu Juntong's ears that had started to turn red, and was reluctant to do anything else, so he stroked his hair instead.

"Oh, maybe I felt wrong." Although Fu Juntong said so, he didn't intend to move his head at all, and stayed in Han Qi's neck all the time, not wanting to move.

He was sure that Zhao Boyi must be interested in Han Qi, otherwise Zhao Boyi would not have reacted that way when he wanted to take Han Qi away.

But Han Qi doesn't know, that's really great, and he doesn't need to know.

Anyway, with him already here, Zhao Boyi has no chance at all.

But Fu Juntong suddenly felt a little regretful. He shouldn't have said this just now. If he hadn't said it, Han Qi would never have thought of this place. He said this, but it gave Han Qi this idea.

Made a mistake. Made a mistake.

Han Qi understood now, co-author Fu Juntong was so abnormal just now, he was jealous!

Seeing that Fu Juntong's mood had calmed down, Han Qi patted his head angrily and amusedly: "Okay, okay, don't talk about him, wake up, I'm hungry, I want to eat."

Although I didn't eat much just now, I'm definitely not hungry if I say I'm hungry, but right now I just need a topic to divert my attention.

Hearing that he was hungry, Fu Juntong woke up as if he had just woken up from a dream. He raised his head and looked at Han Qi: "Let's go now, what do you want to eat?"

Before Han Qi could give a reply, Fu Juntong opened the car door, put Han Qi in the passenger seat, and then got in the car and closed the door.

But he didn't set off right away, instead he turned his head and observed Han Qi's face carefully for a while: "Why is his face so ugly, are you tired?"

He touched Han Qi's forehead, and after confirming that he didn't have a fever or any negative state, he relaxed a little bit, but there was still a lot of distress in his words: "Go to the soup shop I went to last time, it's uncomfortable Sometimes it will be more comfortable to drink some soup and water."

In fact, Fu Juntong wanted to go home and make it himself, but if he wanted to make soup, it would take a long time, and he was afraid that Han Qi would be hungry.

Han Qi nodded: "OK!"

Seeing that Fu Juntong's worried expression remained undiminished, he couldn't help but smiled, and comforted him: "It's nothing, it's just that they were drinking just now, and the smell made me a little uncomfortable."

Fu Juntong turned on the lights of the car and took a closer look. He saw Han Qi smiling, except that his face was slightly pale, and there was nothing unusual. Then he restarted the car: "If I had known, I wouldn't have attended this class reunion. .”

"Still, it's all your fault." Han Qi looked at Fu Juntong.

Fu Juntong paused for a moment, then looked at him in shock: "What's wrong, why blame me, I didn't do anything wrong!"

Han Qi looked at him, and slightly pulled out a smirk without emotion.

Xiao Mian, let him suddenly scare him so pervertedly just now, and now he must make him take revenge a little bit.

Han Qi sighed deliberately and pretended to be disappointed. After seeing Fu Juntong's expression becoming more and more frightened, he opened his mouth mercifully:

"It's all your fault for raising me so well. I didn't realize until I came out today that I don't really like the food in this hotel."

Fu Juntong originally had a slightly solemn expression due to nervousness, but after hearing Han Qi's words, he relaxed.

"Yeah, I did it on purpose. I'm a big baby. I just want to raise him with the best, so that I won't get used to him when he leaves, and he won't be able to leave me."

Han Qi felt that Fu Juntong had always had an extraordinary talent for talking about love, just like now, just a few words can perfectly reflect his full of affection.

Han Qi touched his stomach, recalled his reaction at that time, and silently swallowed the sentence that his reaction might have something to do with being pregnant.

Forget it, forget it, it doesn't matter if you don't talk, it's good to let him have a little more fun.

However, another topic that was shelved just now because Fu Juntong suddenly became abnormal should be brought up again now:

"Brother, I just wanted to say that you just said that directly, you are my man, I always sounded a little strange, as if you regarded me as a girl."

Han Qi frowned slightly, obviously looking unhappy.

Although he is indeed in a weak position in the relationship, it doesn't mean that he can really put himself in the girl's perspective, which always feels weird.

After all, he usually can only watch the hero say this to the heroine in the romance literature.

Fu Juntong really didn't think of this, but he didn't understand what Han Qi said. Han Qi is a person with strong self-esteem, otherwise he wouldn't be thinking about starting his own life when he was pregnant. career.

And because of his past experience, his mind is also more sensitive.

But these are all small episodes in life, how could it be difficult for the thick-skinned Mr. Fu in front of Han Qi.

I saw him taking advantage of the red light, turning his head to Han Qi and showing a rogue-like smile that didn't fit his temperament:

"It's the same. In our relationship, we have children. We are almost like an old couple. I am your man, and you are my man. Everyone is a man. It's the same! If you say you are my man, I will be the first to stand up and applaud you."

Han Qi felt his face heat up suddenly, and the little awkward thoughts just now had long since been thrown out of the sky.

When did Fu Juntong become so able to speak, whether it was the books in the study that taught him, or the mysterious group that didn't let him in sublimated him, this is too overwhelming.

Han Qi blushed, looked at Fu Juntong, and said word by word: "That's very good, don't say it again in the future."

The author has something to say:

When the slacker got up today, he already understood that he couldn't go to the library today, it was so cold.

So start coding (harm)

I must go tomorrow!So I'm going to sleep, there are bugs to catch tomorrow (*'へ'*)