Grandpa Fu's little milk bag is soft and sweet

"What's wrong?" Fu Jiecheng got up and sat next to Nan Yu, held his face and asked, "What's wrong?"

Nan Yu waved his hands and shook his head: "No, I just feel nauseous."

Fu Jiecheng frowned slightly, when the butler next to him came over and took Nan Yu's favorite lemon in recent days: "Master Nan Yu, eat it quickly and see if it feels better."

Nan Yu didn't seem to feel sour after taking it, so he almost asked the housekeeper to bring him a glass of lemon juice.

Seeing this, the butler was overjoyed, and smiled at Fu Jiecheng: "Recently, Young Master Nanyu has been so cute. Could it be...?"

The little rabbit who was gnawing on the lemon twitched its ears, and listened to the butler's words word for word, and gnawed harder on the lemon in his hand.

On the other hand, Fu Jiecheng didn't show any surprised or happy expression as expected.

When the frown was slowly relaxed, he bent down and rubbed Nan Yu's abdomen gently: "Did you eat something wrong recently and feel sick to your stomach?"

But the little rabbit only allowed Fu Jiecheng's hand to be above the stomach, as long as it went down a little, he immediately stretched out his hand to protect his stomach: "You can't touch the baby!"

Fu Jiecheng's hand stopped, and even the expression on his face became complicated and unpredictable.

Every time he obviously took measures, it shouldn't be so fast in terms of time, how could...

Nan Yu was so sensitive to Fu Jiecheng's emotions, he just looked at him for a long time without saying a word, and asked puzzledly: "Mr. Fu, are you unhappy?"

"No." Fu Jiecheng touched Nan Yu's face: "After dinner, let's let Jian Boxun take a look, okay?"

Jian Boxun left Nan Yu with the shadow of having to get an injection every time they met, and suddenly his heart skipped a beat, and he tightly protected his lower abdomen: "No one is allowed to touch the baby!"

"Don't touch, don't touch." Fu Jiecheng noticed that the little rabbit's emotions were a little too aggressive, which was completely different from the docile look before, so he hugged him in his arms and comforted him: "No one will touch the baby when I'm around, but the baby is too cute now. Little is fragile and needs a doctor to check on his health."

Nan Yu was dubious, and it seemed that there was a need to check on TV and books.

Finally, coaxed by Fu Jiecheng, he nodded in agreement.

Unexpectedly, the result of the inspection was...

"Not pregnant." Jian Boxun took off his gloves, pushed the instrument in front of Nan Yu, and pointed to the result on it to inform.

The result silenced the two people in the room.

The little rabbit touches its belly every minute, hoping that a cute baby will pop out of it.

At this time, the whole person seemed to be struck by lightning, sitting on the bed without moving for a long time, suddenly seemed to think of something, and said without giving up: "Yes, but I want to eat sour, I want to vomit, and my stomach occasionally swells."

Jian Boxun took the inspection report and answered Nan Yu one by one: "The nausea is because you changed your eating habits and caused stomach discomfort. The stomach of the lop-eared rabbit is relatively fragile, and the stomach is also caused by this. Eating sour food The reason is that you have rarely tried sour things before, and you are addicted to eating."

Seeing that Nan Yu Bian was about to cry, Jian Boxun took out a special vegetable candy from his pocket and handed it over: "Little rabbit, you know you're not pregnant, don't you?"

Nan Yu pursed her lips, neither denying nor answering.

For the Yaozu, as long as the fetus has a heartbeat, the mother will feel it.

Unlike humans, a series of checks are required.

Seeing the dim light in Nan Yu's eyes, Fu Jiecheng felt a throbbing pain in his heart.

He walked over and hugged her into his arms and comforted him softly: "It's okay, you take care of your body first, the baby will be there later, okay?"

Nan Yu looked up at Jian Boxun, and the latter saw the problem from the doubtful eyes that wanted to be sure.

As a qualified doctor, not only to solve the patient's problems, but also to take care of the patient's emotions.

Before the light in the little rabbit's eyes disappeared, Jian Boxun said: "If you want a baby, you must take care of your body first."

Nan Yu looked up in surprise: "Really?"

Does this mean that as long as he takes good care of his body, he will have a baby? !

Fu Jiecheng comforted the little rabbit and sent him back to the room.

When he returned to the study, Jian Boxun was still waiting.

"Don't worry, Lord Cheng, his body is recovering well." Jian Boxun sighed when he thought of the little rabbit's reaction just now: "But there is one thing, in fact, the real reason for this misunderstanding...is psychological."

"Psychological?" Fu Jiecheng asked with a frown.

"Well, thinking day and night affected his emotions, and his physical reaction is actually related to this. It is commonly known as the phenomenon of false pregnancy caused by psychology." Facing Fu Jiecheng's unpredictable eyes, Jian Boxun continued: "Little rabbit, he longs for get a baby."

Fu Jiecheng subtly reaped an iron fist.

How could he not know.

Every time he watched the little rabbit secretly read those books about babies behind his back, his heart felt as if something was pulling him.

Babies are not just the little guy's desire.

"Is there really no other way?" After a while, Fu Jiecheng asked in a deep voice.

"Yes, but..." Jian Boxun looked at Fu Jiecheng: "It depends on whether Lord Cheng dares to take this risk."

Knowing that I don't have a baby, the gap in my heart will not be relieved in a short while.

Nan Yu sat cross-legged on the bed, clutching the quilt in a daze, not even knowing when Fu Jiecheng came in.

It wasn't until the bed next to her was sunken and she was pulled into a warm embrace that she came back to her senses, lowered her head and said pitifully, "Mr. Fu, the baby is gone."

"Baby, it's not that the baby is gone, it's just that we haven't conceived yet." Fu Jiecheng held Nan Yu's face in his hands, met his eyes, and said, "You are still a child now, and we will have it when you take care of your body." .”

Nan Yu shook his head and said, "Mr. Fu, I'm not a child anymore. I must give Mr. Fu a baby!"

Fu Jiecheng heard the persistence in these words, not only because of the baby: "Baby, can you tell me the reason?"

Nan Yu lowered his eyes when asked.

She pursed her lips, and after a long while he hesitated and said: "With Mr. Fu's baby, Mr. Fu will only belong to me in the future, and no one can take it away."

Fu Jiecheng's pupils shrank slightly.

He never thought that his baby wanted the baby so much because of this.

As if thinking of something, Nan Yu grabbed the quilt nervously and said in a low voice: "Mr. Fu is very busy every day, and there will be many people around him, just like that Ye last time, and there will be many Mr. Ye robbing Mr. Fu in the future. So I……"

There was a bit of uneasiness in the shy tone.

Fu Jiecheng recalled going out to socialize during this time, Little Rabbit would call him every 10 o'clock, except to remind him to go home early, he would occasionally hesitate on the phone, and when he asked, he said nothing.

The little rabbit who has fallen asleep will wake up immediately after returning home, and will take the initiative to get into his arms and sniff something.

These abnormal behaviors in the past were finally explained at this moment.

"Baby, no matter where I go in the future, you will follow me. If you don't want me to go out to socialize, I will stay at home with you." Fu Jiecheng looked at Nan Yu with sincere and firm words: "I will always only belong to you, No one can take it away."

After coming back last time, the little rabbit seemed to have become more sensible overnight, and became more dependent on him.

Little did he know that it was because after experiencing the lies and hurt of his adoptive parents, he became the only person Little Rabbit could rely on in this world, so he became more sensitive and worried about gains and losses.

It was his fault, his negligence, for not noticing it sooner.

The astonishment in Nan Yu's eyes made Fu Jiecheng even more distressed. When the cute little face finally smiled, a plan sprouted in his heart.

The next day, Yuan Xi was inexplicably summoned to the CEO's office.

"Brother, it's really none of my business." Yuan Xi, who was terrified as soon as he entered, raised the white flag first.

In the final analysis, it was because of ghosts in my heart.

Fu Jiecheng glanced at the pictures on the table, then picked up the folder and covered it as if nothing had happened, "It's none of your business?"

The action of pushing the glasses showed the demeanor of a president, with an inherent sense of oppression, coupled with this impenetrable upward tone, Yuan Xi was so frightened that he hurriedly said:

"I didn't give the kid porn, I didn't give him those good pregnancy books, these really don't matter to me!"

Fu Jiecheng tapped the table with his fingers, and the lens flashed a light.

Very good, let's not ask ourselves.

Looking at the person who suddenly fell silent, Yuan Xi wanted to cry but had no tears: "Brother, I was wrong, as long as you don't confiscate my wife, I will accept any punishment."

"Come here." Fu Jiecheng said calmly and coldly.

Yuan Xi felt chills down his spine, and had already begun to break out in a cold sweat.

While walking, he was still covering his pockets, for fear that if one of them was not protected, his wife would be gone again.

Unexpectedly, when he was approaching, Fu Jiecheng took away the document used to cover up, and in an instant several pictures of the latest sports car came into Yuan Xi's eyes.

Yuan Xi only felt that every picture was emitting a light that could blind his eyes.

Those are the latest sports cars!

Each one is limited!

"Like it?" Fu Jiecheng raised his eyebrows and asked.

The tone finally brought a little warmth.

Yuan Xi's eyes were about to fall out of his head, and when the hand was out of control and was about to touch it, reason pulled him back in time.

No, there must be ghosts.

The cousin showed him the sports car even though he knew that he was teaching the brat badly behind his back. It must not be that simple.

Knowing that there is a problem, but nodded honestly: "I like it!"

"Choose one."

Yuan Xi was stunned, pointing at herself with trembling hands: "Brother, are you going to give it away, give it to me?!"

"No?" Fu Jiecheng made a gesture to put it away.

Yuan Xi rushed over, her index finger and middle finger slowly climbed onto the picture, and suddenly they diverged, and her fingertips respectively pressed on the two coolest sports cars: "Brother, I'm not greedy, this will do!"

But Fu Jiecheng didn't even look at it, and directly agreed generously: "Yes, just do me a favor and pick up the car in a month."

"Don't mention one! Help as many as you want!"

Fu Jiecheng snapped his fingers, and Xiao Hai walked in from the outside.

Putting the prepared things on the table, he respectfully said, "Master Cheng, this is the ID card issued for Young Master Nan Yu."

Fu Jiecheng looked at the photo of the little rabbit smiling brightly on the ID card, and lightly slid his fingertips across it, and his eyes fell on Yuan Xi again: "One week later, it will be the little rabbit's birthday."

This sentence, coupled with the sudden ID card.

The clever Yuan Xi guessed it all at once, and immediately widened her eyes in surprise.

Cousin, is this going to...?