The president doesn't listen [Transmigration Book]

It was probably due to Fu Ruixiu's increasingly sophisticated massage techniques. After Ning Yi got older, she didn't feel uncomfortable. Occasionally, her legs and feet were swollen for two days, but it disappeared quickly.

And because the babies seem to like to say hello to them, and the fetal movement is quite frequent, Fu Ruixiu asked to interact with the babies more, so that the two of them spent most of their time together.

Soon after summer, Ning Yi also started to prepare for the international jewelry design competition that he had discussed with Zhuang Ruiming earlier, but the Huafeng competition not long ago was left behind by him, and he paid little attention to the follow-up situation.

Fu Ruixiu was sitting in his studio right now, leaning on the armchair and flipping through the pages of the book, the light that jumped in from outside the window glowed golden at his fingertips, and it was almost time to settle down.

Ning Yi propped her chin with her left hand, while holding a pen in her right hand to make a draft. Because of her restless mind, the lines became messy.

Ning Yi glanced sideways at Fu Ruixiu, who was also exuding charm while quietly reading a book, and felt tickled like a kitten in her heart.

He withdrew his gaze, looked down at his drawing again, his gaze drifted to the left, and landed on the mahogany showcase placed in the shade as far as he could see.

The surface of the showcase is a layer of transparent glass, and under the glass are small square grids one after another. Under the small grids are soft cotton pads, filled with more than a dozen gold, silver and jade jewelry engraved with traces of hundreds of thousands of years of time. .

Ning Yi calculated the time, and Fu Ruixiu gave them one after another after the car key bracelet.

The matching car with the car key has already been delivered to the house, but it has been left in the garage to collect dust.

And these—an antique jewelry that is given away almost every three or five days, are also placed here in such a random way—in fact, Ning Yi will coat them with a thin layer of spiritual power to prevent them from being exposed by the outside world. caused damage.

Ning Yi asked Fu Ruixiu about the origin of these things.

Fu Ruixiu didn't have the habit of collecting antiques. Most of them were bought from auction houses or other people. Two of them—the emerald beaded beaded and the golden hairpin made of silk and beads were collected by Mr. Fu. The piece was worth several car keys, and it was picked up by Fu Ruixiu to do what he liked.

For such an unexpected pursuit, Ning Yi has hesitated until now.

But Fu Ruixiu, apart from occasionally asking for some rewards, neither urged him nor pressed him step by step.

He planned to run away after giving birth, but now he can't be sure.

Disrupted plans and messed up thoughts stuck together, which became the reason for his hesitation.

He feels that he should make a decision, but reality, ideals, and emotions often hinder each other.

It is extremely difficult to solve the problem of his true identity alone, not to mention that he is always thinking about going home.

Brain pain.

Keenly aware that someone was deserting, Fu Ruixiu picked up the heavy pages and closed them, and said to him, "Take a break when you're tired."

Ning Yi, who was found out of her mind, was not guilty at all, and simply lay down on the table and moaned.

Fu Ruixiu walked over to hold him in his arms, pursed his lips and leaned over to reveal a news that he had prepared for several days.

Ning Yi was listless at first, but after listening to it, she immediately became energetic and radiant. She looked at Fu Ruixiu with flickering eyes, "Really?"

"En." Anticipating his happiness, Fu Ruixiu only responded lightly, showing him an impeccable profile.

Ning Yi was not stingy, and dropped a kiss on his cheek lightly, then shook him happily and asked, "Where is it? When did you start preparing? Why are you so nice!"

Fu Ruixiu, who was satisfied with receiving a sweet kiss from the cutie, raised his eyebrows and pressed his shoulders so that he would not be dazzled by the cutie. "The preparation of the workshop does not require much energy. It started half a month ago, skilled workers They are all found by someone, they are all veteran craftsmen with more than ten years of exquisite craftsmanship, the location is next to the park on the next road, I will take you to have a look in the afternoon."

"Yeah!" Ning Yi nodded wildly, her eyes filled with indescribable brilliance, "I originally thought that after the competition, I would find a factory to make the finished design, but now..."

Fu Ruixiu directly provided him with a jewelry making workshop exclusively for his use!

This means that when he creates a brand in the future, such a production team will follow behind him to escort him.

Originally, the favor towards Ruixiu had already increased from low to high to seventy or eighty, and now it has directly climbed to the top.

Compared with the time when the two first met, when I lived a life that was both unsatisfactory and aggrieved, it is simply not the same.

But with Ning Yi's mind, she naturally wouldn't think about how Fu Ruixiu had undergone these changes, how much effort and thought he had spent on these things.

But one thing is certain, Ning Yi found that she was about to be captured by this fierce attack.

Allow sadness.

Fu Ruixiu took him by the hand, led him to the living room to rest, and said, "You should have a few design drawings that you are more satisfied with? First, bring them to the masters to see the effect. You don't have to worry about purchasing raw materials." , I will contact you for you, and there will be no defective or counterfeit products."

"Yes, I was bored and drew a few design drawings of light jewelry..." Ning Yi answered the previous question first, and followed him with her round belly on her back. Hearing this, she shook his hand again, deliberately provoking, her face On the other hand, he was full of smiles, "You have considered everything for me, so don't I just sit back and enjoy the benefits? Then I haven't accumulated any social experience, and I can't grow."

Fu Ruixiu: "It won't be too late to grow up after you give birth."

Ning Yi had already guessed that the answer would be this, and the smile on her face came from her heart, "Okay... how do I feel that I will set up a brand in the future, and you will be the boss, and I am just a small part-time employee? See, funds , relationship, everything is yours..."

Only the work is his.

Although the work is the soul, it does not prevent him from intentionally finding fault.

Fu Ruixiu has long been accustomed to the occasional "little fun" of the cutie. The corners of his lips curled up, and gradually revealed the edge that would be restrained in front of his lover, "You are mine too."

Ning Yi obviously did not expect this answer, and choked when she heard it.

Fu Ruixiu took the time to watch his dazed reaction, which seemed to be sorting out his words to fight back, and added, "But, what's mine is yours."

Ning Yi: ...

He was overwhelmed by Mr. Fu's daily love words.

He muttered for a while, and the volume gradually increased, "...I never imagined that you were this kind of person before..."

Not only domineering, rich, but also talk about love.

"Is it true that you can still be single until now?" Ning Yi was confused.

According to the few books he used to chase blindly, good men are usually snatched away when they are still young, childhood sweethearts, campus goddesses, office romances...

But in the original book, Fu Ruixiu has always had a pure love history.

The tall man in front of him heard his muttering, stared at his hair twirling with interest, and rubbed the curly hair on the top of his head, his hoarse voice slipped past his ears like a forest wind.

"So do you want to consider ending my single career to solve your confusion?"

Ning Yi paused.

He didn't dare to look at Fu Ruixiu.

He wants to shrink.

Fu Ruixiu kissed the top of his hair, without any sign of anger, "It seems that now is not the time."

Ning Yi felt a little guilty, the more he subconsciously wanted to agree, the more guilty he felt.

If he was really Ning Yi, he wouldn't have so many shackles and troubles.

He tried to let go of Fu Ruixiu's hand, his voice trembled imperceptibly, "I'm sorry..."

Fu Ruixiu didn't let him break free from his grasp.

Ning Yi waited for a while, then sighed, and wanted to look up to see Fu Ruixiu's reaction, her lips softened suddenly, and the tip of her tongue invaded her mouth with a familiar breath, wantonly plundering.

Ning Yi felt a little unreal.

Fu Ruixiu has never been so fierce.

To be precise, there are only a handful of times the two of them touch their lips even superficially.

Excluding the time of feeding, this is the first time for Ning Yi to kiss like this.

It was also the first time he knew it, and it was different from what was described in movies and TV shows.

Realizing that she was actually feeling carefully, Ning Yi was stunned.

Many vague feelings before were realized in this kiss.

With the lack of oxygen in the brain, Ning Yi thought in a trance, did she fall into it because she was pregnant with a child?

If he still has the opportunity to meet his relatives in the future and tell them the reason of his first love, he will probably be educated.

If you tell your former friends, such as Qilin, you will probably die of ridicule.

As if dissatisfied with his distracted state, Fu Ruixiu slowly let go of him, and licked his lips before leaving.

"I see." Fu Ruixiu said.

It was a response to Ning Yi's previous apology.

His voice was gradually hoarse, "Tell me the reason."

The corners of Ning Yi's eyes were red, she was panting slightly at this moment, and her expression returned to dazed.

Ning Yi rubbed the corners of her red lips that were sucked, still in disbelief.

After a while, he shook his head lightly, with a bitter expression, "We're not suitable? You don't understand me at all..."

Fu Ruixiu chuckled, "Obviously, you don't know me either, but that doesn't prevent me from liking you, or you liking me."

Ning Yi's mind was in chaos, and she couldn't think of a rebuttal at all, so what should she say?In fact, I am three hundred years old, but I am still underage. I have a long life, and I don’t know when I will leave?

In that instant, Ning Yi overthrew all the love affairs she had ever seen.

Why is falling in love so complicated!

Fu Ruixiu let go of his hand, and his voice returned to the level it was before, "I'll give you time, answer me in the evening. Prepare the manuscript first and go to the workshop in the afternoon."

Light and dark transformation.

Rotation of hours.

Ning Yi doesn't quite remember the specific process of going to the workshop to meet the masters. He seemed to be wandering all the way, and Fu Ruixiu also saw that something was wrong with him. He didn't stay in the workshop for too long, so he let the newly recruited masters go back first. Home.

Fu Ruixiu didn't understand the reason for Ning Yi's listlessness, only at night - when he finished work and was going to give the cutie a massage, the moment he saw Ning Yi who walked into his room silently, he felt everything. Really distressed, much stronger than the pain he felt this morning when he was desperate.

He was about to meet him, but Ning Yi sat down beside his bed, as if she wanted to have a long talk with him, but she didn't say a word.

"I keep rejecting you, do you think I'm annoying?" Ning Yi summoned up her courage and asked.

Fu Ruixiu raised his eyes with deep eyes, "If you are worried that I will neglect to take care of you and the child because of you, then there is no need."

Ning Yi's eyes were red, "I have a last resort..."

Fu Ruixiu: "Is it more important than your happiness?"

Ning Yi thought about the responsibility of dealing with Ruixiu, and he nodded.

Fu Ruixiu sighed and pressed his head down, "If the reason is related to me, then I think the most important thing is that you are happy."

Ning Yi grabbed his hand and held it, but there was no movement for a while.

Fu Ruixiu planned to pull out his hand, give him a few words of comfort, and end today's massage early, he was also tired.

Ning Yi looked at him with red eyes.

Fu Ruixiu looked back.

Ning Yi suddenly lost control and threw herself into the other party's broad embrace, a pitiful sob leaked from her throat.

Fu Ruixiu's thoughts froze, and he almost asked with a glimmer of hope, coaxing, "Do you want to be together?"

"Yes!" Ning Yi hugged her even tighter.

Just treat him as willful and only care about his own happiness.

Fu Ruixiu narrowed his eyes, which was the expression of his doubts.

He suspected that he had heard it wrong.

The author has something to say: I have been thinking about the baby's nickname for the past two days, and my head is bald