After being pregnant, Sand Sculptor always insists on marrying me

Fu Juntong didn't feel guilty about showing affection in front of his old father at all. Of course he knew that this occasion was not a good place to learn to write at all.

But what does it matter, he just wanted to show off, to repay Fu Yuan's inhuman love attack on him, a person who had no object, when he was single for so many years.

But in the end, Fu Juntong was still a bit measured, he stopped showing for too long, nothing else, the main reason was that he was afraid that Han Qi would feel embarrassed after a long time.

So at the end, Fu Juntong still didn't forget to cast a look at Fu Yuan, who stood aside and could only watch.

Fu Juntong didn't say anything even though he just gave him a flirtatious glance, and there wasn't even any obvious expression on his face.But Fu Yuan just felt that Fu Juntong was absolutely showing off nakedly that he could hold Han Qi in his arms and have a romantic relationship together, but Fu Yuan could only watch.

How could Fu Yuan bear this kind of showing off? The dignity of the chairman cannot be provoked by the president.

Therefore, as the head of the family, Fu Yuan immediately ordered Fu Juntong to make preparations and start writing couplets, and he willfully decided to rely on Fu Jun to write all the things to be written this year, including all kinds of things to be posted. Fu word, he himself dragged Jiang Meng out of the study.

It's a joke, why don't he just watch it, he has a wife, why not find a place to accompany his wife, he insists on being angry with his son here.

Isn't it showing off to the target that you can write well? If you write well, then you should write more.

It's a pity that everyone's placement was rejected this year, otherwise he would have to ask Fu Juntong to write a hundred copies as a gift, and one person would give one pair. It reflects the artistic temperament of their family.

Fu Juntong didn't care about Fu Yuan's petty temper at all. In fact, Fu Yuan asked him to write more, and he quite enjoyed it.

Only he and Han Qi were left in the study, what does that mean?

This means that Han Qi will definitely keep looking at him while he is writing. Isn't this a good job?

Therefore, when Fu Juntong was writing, he deliberately posed in an extremely graceful posture, not in the one he felt most comfortable, but in order to show his best side in front of Han Qi.

It's a pity that Han Qi's appreciation ability is not enough for him to realize the curvaceous beauty that Fu Juntong wants to show him. Although he is curvy, his brain is still a straight man's brain.

So on the contrary, as a former social animal, or a programmer who needs to sit for a long time and has relatively high physical requirements, Han Qi and Ben didn't mean to get Fu Juntong.

In addition, now that she is pregnant, her back is more prone to soreness, so no matter standing or sitting, Han Qi has conducted in-depth research on which posture is more comfortable.

At the beginning, Han Qi didn't notice it, but the more he looked at it, the more he felt something was wrong. Wouldn't his waist be tired if he stood upright and wrote?

If you have doubts, you have to ask. After watching Fu Juntong maintain the same posture for a long time, Han Qi finally couldn't help it. He hesitated and asked:

"Brother, aren't you really tired from standing like this?" Looking at him from the side, he felt his waist sore.

Fu Juntong was secretly delighted at Han Qi's more and more focused and fiery eyes, thinking that it must be because his posture is good enough to attract Han Qi, even the muscles that have been tensed for a long time don't feel uncomfortable at all .

Unexpectedly, Han Qi would either not speak, and directly shatter all his thoughts when he spoke. Fu Juntong directly trembled, and when he wrote, he tilted his pen, and the handwriting that was almost finished was destroyed so abruptly.

Fu Juntong took out the piece of paper with a blank expression, kneaded it into a ball, and threw a precise parabola into the trash can that was still a little away.

Very good, it's okay if Han Qi didn't say it, but when he said that, he felt that the muscles in his body really began to ache!

Mr. Fu is unhappy, how can Mr. Fu be wronged like this!

This is his carefully crafted shape, Han Qi can't feel its beauty, how can this be possible!

So Fu Juntong stopped writing, and simply put down his pen. Anyway, he was almost done writing. It doesn't matter if he can't write the few missing pieces. If it's not enough, let Fu Yuan make up for it.

The most important thing now is not to make up for my grievances!

Fu Juntong took advantage of his stature to thump Han Qibi onto the wall.

It's still the same recipe and the familiar taste, but Fu Juntong's reaction is different from the previous few times.

He didn't take the initiative to say anything this time. You managed to attract my attention. Fu Juntong is extremely quiet now.

He didn't speak or make a fuss, just looked at Han Qi with such a pair of dark eyes, and there was obvious grievance and pity in the eyes.

Just relying on this look, the direction of the plot was changed from the domineering president's little wife to the sloppy wife who didn't want to go to court, and Han Qi was the scumbag who wanted to abandon his wife.

Where did this go, Han Qi was almost amused by his own thoughts.

In fact, when he just said the words, he already realized that something was wrong. Fu Jun had done calligraphy before, so he must know which posture is the most comfortable.

Now that he deliberately put on such a flashy and beautiful pose, the intention is obvious, and he must have deliberately shown it to him.

Fortunately for him, not only did he not respond immediately, but he also asked him if he was tired. In this way, Fu Juntong was definitely going to be awkward.

It's just that what he didn't expect was that Fu Juntong's way of expressing his awkwardness was so direct that he directly pushed him against the wall.

And I don't know where he learned it from. The look he looked at him was full of resentment, admiration, weeping, and his emotions were well controlled. If Han Qi hadn't been convinced that he only said one sentence, he would really think that he What did you really do to offend Fu Juntong?

"Okay, okay." Han Qi pushed Fu Juntong's head, "Stop messing around, I'm not too tired to panic."

"Okay, you don't even want to get close to me now? You still feel tired when I get close to you!" Not only did Fu Juntong not restrain himself, but he became more and more aggressive. He looked at Han Qi as if he really wanted to She regarded herself as a poor wife who was neglected by her cruel husband.

Han Qi looked at Fu Juntong and helped his forehead helplessly: "I advise you to stop in moderation, and don't force me to make more moves."

After hearing Han Qi's words, Fu Juntong stopped subconsciously. He first thought about what happened recently, and then thought about whether he had said anything that should not be said. After confirming whether he had said anything, he felt relieved again. boldly said:

"I don't understand what you're talking about. I just know that you don't even want to get close to me now. How can this work? I think it's very necessary for us to review the intimate life of husband and wife."

Saying that, before Han Qi could react, Fu Juntong lowered his head, found Han Qi's lips and kissed them.

Now that we have kissed a lot, Fu Juntong's kissing skills are like traveling thousands of miles a day, Han Qi is completely overwhelmed, so he doesn't understand, obviously a few months ago, everyone was still on the same starting line, how come a few months later , there is such a huge gap.

Fu Juntong must have secretly practiced somewhere without telling him, the purpose is to completely overwhelm him in this respect.

But soon, Han Qi didn't have the energy to continue thinking about this issue. He could only respond to Fu Juntong's increasingly fierce offensive with all his heart.

In a quiet space, every little sound would be infinitely amplified. In the ambiguous sound of water stains, Han Qi could even hear his own heartbeat.

What's even more embarrassing is that the sound insulation of the room is not very good, and Jiang Meng and the others are not too far away. Han Qi can clearly hear the small footsteps and voices coming from the door. However, there was an illusion that he was having an affair with someone in the room.

This delusion made Han Qi feel more and more nervous. He was afraid that it would be like a kiss. Suddenly someone opened the door and came in. He happened to see this scene. Then he really couldn't see anyone.

I don't know how long it took, but Han Qi felt that he couldn't take it anymore. He patted Fu Juntong on the back several times, which made Fu Juntong stop attacking.

Fu Juntong slightly opened the distance between the two of them, and nodded with satisfaction when he saw the red lips that had been licked and kissed by him.

He was satisfied, but Han Qi was furious.

He licked the corner of his lips, only feeling a little tingling.

The broken skin is not necessarily broken, but it will definitely swell for a while, and it's still the kind that won't go away for a while.

Han Qi licked twice, and looked at Fu Juntong viciously: "As I said, I'm going to magnify my moves, don't force me, you asked for it!"

Facing Han Qi's threat, Fu Juntong didn't take it seriously. He even felt that Han Qi who spoke to him so fiercely was inexplicably cute:

"Come on, I'm not afraid."

What else could Han Qi do, it was nothing more than scolding him or insulting him, what's more, he was just using his hands and words at him. How can this be called a big move, it is obviously the spring of love.

Fu Juntong's indifferent attitude completely annoyed Han Qi. He touched his lips, and the huge energy of new and old hatred made him instantly highlight the singing skill.

Seeing that Han Qi suddenly exerted force on his hand, he turned Fu Juntong against the wall, and then made a nasty smile, and said in Fu Juntong's ear in the most correct voice:

"Man, great, you managed to get my attention."

"Kiss me, and I will give you my life."

It seemed that it was not exciting enough, so I lowered my voice and adjusted it until it became a classic bubble sound: "How about it, are you satisfied with what you see?"

Fu Juntong:! ! !

When Han Qi spoke the first sentence, he was already stunned.

He never expected that Han Qi could pull out such a killer move, he even forgot about it!

He made a mistake, he made a mistake, he was careless.

Fu Juntong couldn't listen to these things at all, as if he was being executed again.He wanted to cover Han Qi's mouth, but Han Qi was prepared and pressed Fu Juntong's hands directly.

Although Fu Juntong was fully capable of breaking away from Han Qi, he didn't dare to use force, so he could only listen so stiffly.

If he is guilty, God should punish him directly instead of hurting him with this language.

Just when Fu Juntong thought that with Han Qi's current anger level, Han Qi would never stop talking without saying a few words, he suddenly heard the sound of the door opening.

"Yes..." He deliberately wanted to remind Han Qi that someone was coming, and asked him to pause the offensive for a while.

But Han Qi didn't hear the sound of the door opening at all, so he regarded his appearance of wanting to speak as an attempt to sophistry. He didn't give Fu Juntong any chance to explain, just covered his mouth and continued to output.

By the time he reacted, it was too late.

When he heard it, it was the sound of Jiang Meng closing the door. Jiang Meng had already heard Han Qi's crazy output when he opened the door. In order to give the young couple a free space, they heard the content The first time he thoughtfully closed the door again.

Han Qi's phone began to display notifications, all of which were sent by Jiang Meng.

At this time, Han Qi could no longer care about playing around with Fu Juntong, so he let go of Fu Juntong and found a place to sit and watch the news.

[Xiao Qi, I'm sorry, I really didn't mean it, I just thought about it for so long, so I should have written it almost. 】

[Don't worry, I closed the door fast enough, I didn't see anything. 】

[You are young, don't be shy, I understand, no one has ever been young.It seems that you and Juntong are kindred spirits, so I can rest assured. 】

The hand holding the phone trembled slightly.

Han Qi tremblingly pointed to the above chat records, and said to Fu Juntong: "What you said here is like-minded, do you mean what I just said? Is it really what I understand?"

God, what did he say just now, he swears to God, he really just wanted to tease Fu Juntong, he really didn't really like it!

He was really just repeating what Fu Juntong had said to him!

But the fact is that, even though he saw that Han Qi didn't dare to face it, Fu Juntong nodded honestly.

Han Qi looked at Fu Juntong's nod determinedly, and his whole body suddenly collapsed on the back of the chair like a salted fish that had lost its dream.

It's over, he's finished, why did Jiang Meng see such a shameful scene, help, he really isn't a person who likes to talk like this.

He is just a weak, innocent and pitiful salted fish, why should life treat him like this!

"You!" Han Qi felt that he had to find a place to vent his emotions, otherwise he wouldn't know how to face Jiang Meng when he went out later, so Fu Juntong, who was standing beside him, became the best venting target :

"Did you see it a long time ago, so don't tell me, just wait and see my joke!"

Fu Juntong couldn't let this pot be put on his head so tightly: "I have reminded, but just said a word, you covered your mouth."

Han Qi originally wanted to refute, but he recalled the scene just now and found that the truth was indeed like this.

What does this mean?

This means that it was himself who, with his own hands, blocked his last door to the world of immortality.

It is not Fu Juntong's fault to kill him today!

Han Qi closed his eyes in despair.

Just let him get lost in this ruthless world, he is ashamed to see people~

So, until Fu Juntong held him with one hand and went out with all the written couplets in the other hand, Han Qi still didn't adjust his mentality. He didn't dare to face Jiang Meng directly. , The feeling of social death is terrible, it's too embarrassing.

Fortunately, Jiang Meng seemed to understand what he was thinking, so until Fu Juntong posted all the things that should be posted under Han Qi's instigation, Jiang Meng never met him face-to-face.

Even if there is, it's just watching from a distance from Fu Juntong, and there is no direct communication.

This made Han Qi feel a little better, at least not as embarrassing as when he was smashed just now.

But no matter how you hide, you still have to face what you have to face, and you can't just keep hiding like this, right?

So, after careful consideration, and after being coaxed by Fu Juntong for a long time, Han Qi finally summoned up his courage and found a chance to find Jiang Meng alone.

"I was in the study before, I..." Han Qi bit the bullet and said, but was interrupted by Jiang Meng's words in the middle of the sentence.

"What kind of study, I don't know. After all, this is the first time I've talked to you Xiaoqi today." Jiang Meng smiled puzzled, as if nothing really happened just now.

Obviously, Jiang Meng was assuring him that she would forget everything she had just seen, and would definitely not say a word again.

Even Han Qi himself didn't expect that Jiang Meng would have such a reaction. He was already prepared for Jiang Meng to mention this matter, and then assured him that he and Fu Juntong would definitely have a lot of common topics in this regard. up.

But if it can be solved like this, it really couldn't be better.

At least you don't have to be whipped to death.

Han Qi and Jiang Meng looked at each other with a tacit smile.

It is better to leave such things as frequent social deaths to Fu Juntong. If it is not possible, Lin Bo can do it too. Anyway, he is not blessed to endure it.

Although this was just deceiving himself as if Jiang Meng hadn't heard anything, it was much better than letting him face this cruel fact clearly.

marvelous!Another perfect day this year!

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The New Year's Eve was supposed to be a day for family reunion, so no one else in the family, including the aunt and the chef, left today for the holiday.

Therefore, the whole day today, from posting Spring Festival couplets to dinner, was done by the family by themselves, without any outsiders present.

Han Qi originally thought that for a family like the Fu's, their New Year's Eve dinner should be extremely grand.

But what he didn't expect was that their New Year's Eve dinner was not only not grand, but also very simple.

Everyone performs their duties, those who should cook cook, and those who should help others, while doing something, chatting over and over again, just like the most ordinary family, enjoying the most ordinary happiness in the world.

They will play and fight together, they will dislike each other and quarrel, they will sit together to watch the Spring Festival Gala, and by the way, they will complain that the Spring Festival Gala is still so boring.

Hey and laughing, talking and laughing, warm and harmonious, this is what a home should feel like.

This feeling is happy and strange, and it completely fills in the vacancy in Han Qi's concept of home since he was a child.

Relatives, elders, lover, and the upcoming child, these factors combine to create a picture of happiness that Han Qi never dared to think about before.

It's just that the only thing that made people feel a little embarrassed was the red envelope. Han Qi didn't even think that he was so old that he could still receive the red envelope, and it was the kind of red envelope that was stuffed hard and there was no room for rejection.

So on the last day of this year, surrounded by happiness, Han Qi accepted three thick and irresistible lucky red envelopes.

It's a sweet annoyance, too.

After Fu Yuan and the others delivered the red envelopes, they went out to live a two-person world. Only Fu Juntong and him were left at home.

Although there was no need to watch the year, even though Han Qi was a little sleepy, Han Qi still insisted on not going to bed.

The fireworks in the city are particularly eye-catching. Large clusters of light spread out in the dark sky, and finally bloom colorful flowers in various poses, which seem to indicate the safety and success of the coming year.

At the moment when the New Year's bell rang, amidst the fireworks all over the sky, Han Qi leaned into Fu Juntong's arms, leaned into his ear, and said softly:

"I love you."

"Happy New Year, Mr. Fu."

What responded to him was a gentle and long kiss.