C828 Pregnant Woman's Words Are the Truth
When they heard Chen Nian start, the other daughters who had a good relationship with Yan Wanwan said one after another:
"Wan, I also want to touch it. Is that okay?"
"Wan, there is also me and me!"
"Wanwan, I want to touch it too!"
...
The sounds of people scrambling to apply gradually quietened down.
Fu Sihan was looking at them with an extremely calm and cold gaze.
Even though Third Young Master Fu was not an emotional person, they had already seen a row of words from each other's expressions.
What the hell are you thinking?
It was impossible to touch Yan Wanwan's pregnant belly. They could only think about eating her fart.
The group of people broke their fantasies and sighed.
...
That night.
Wanwan lay on the bed, half-asleep. She noticed that the man had returned from work in the study and had entered the blanket with a body full of humidity.
It was warm humidity, not cold.
In the past, Fu Sihan would not use hot water to shower unless it was late autumn, but now that Yan Wanwan was pregnant, he had already started to accommodate her. He obediently did not use cold water, fearing that it would freeze her.
After accepting the fact that she was pregnant, Yan Wanwan was very sensitive to her stomach.
The man's movements were very careful, but Wanwan still sensed it. That warm and thick palm was placed on her protruding abdomen.
After a long while, she carefully rubbed it again.
Wanwan even woke up from her sleep.
"Han, what are you doing?" Wanwan suddenly opened her eyes and turned around to face Fu Sihan.
There was a smile in the woman's eyes. The smile that was rippling almost overflowed her eyes.
Fu Sihan's mind froze for a moment. He wanted to take it back, but the woman held his hand first.
The man's burning hot palm firmly pressed against the skin of his abdomen, feeling the protruding curve.
Fu Sihan's heart trembled.
"Han, you touched my stomach." Wanwan seemed to have caught his pigtail.
"Yes." He helplessly and reluctantly admitted it. All the nerves in his body relaxed and he gently touched the belly of the woman in his arms, "I will touch it first to avoid those people outside getting the first one."
He said it as if he didn't want to touch it himself, but just wanted to snatch the first place. Who would believe him?
Wanwan was clear in her heart and wanted to expose him.
She smiled and said, "You touched your own son. Why do you feel awkward touching your own son?"
"Son?" Fu Sihan frowned.
"Yeah, Tiantian said, the one in my womb is my younger brother."
Fu Sihan judged without hesitation, "She is talking nonsense."
Wanwan,... "" Aren't you also talking nonsense now?
Since she knew how much her husband wanted a sweet and soft daughter and how much he hated a cute and loving son, Wanwan chose to remain silent for the time being.
In any case, whether it was giving birth to a son or a daughter, Fu Sihan would have to give birth to both of them. Accept!
If she gave birth to a son that he did not like, she would settle the old score - this son was plotted against by him! You have no right not to like it!
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The news of Third Young Master Fu's wife Yan Wanwan's pregnancy instantly spread through the entire circle.
Everyone in the circle knew about this, but the Fu Family didn't officially announce it to the public. That was, they didn't want the outside world to know about it for the time being. All the big families and families had a tacit understanding to keep it a secret. Therefore, only very few people knew about Yan Wanwan's pregnancy.
However, some of the well-informed big shots in the fashion industry had more or less guessed about it. Because Yan Wanwan's career was just right now, but as Yan Wanwan's manager, Zuo Jia pushed away many of Yan Wanwan's jobs. Only one or two top notch ones were left. This kind of behavior could not help but cause people to think deeply.
In the following period of time, First-class Garden was able to receive gifts from all over the place almost every day.
Babies were the most important items. There were baby carriages, baby sets, baby bed covers, and baby toys. There was even a gold-plated milk bottle!
Steward Lin led the servants to register the gifts, regardless of size. He had to clearly record what the young master or the young lady had given him. Whether there was a card or what the card looked like, they were recorded one by one. In order to return the gifts in the future.
Even though Steward Lin was knowledgeable and knowledgeable when he saw the Gilded Milk Bottle, oh, no, that was a set of Gilded Milk Bottles, Gilded Milk Bottles, 18K small bowls of pure gold spoon, and little toys.
Who was this person trying to poison to death?
"This... this was given to me by the Tang family's little Young Master, Tang Quan." Steward Lin told Yan Wanwan.
Wanwan was thinking which family was so brainless. When she heard Tang Quan's name, she instantly felt that this was reasonable. It was unexpected and reasonable.
The golden light and the local atmosphere were very in line with Young Master Tang's style of doing things. It was similar to that "elegant" party.
When Fu Sihan came back and heard about this matter, he only said one sentence, "He probably hasn't been beaten for a long time."
Steward Lin continued to check the gifts. "Young Madam, Miss Zhang gave an intelligent robot to us. She said that she would play with our future Little Miss or Little Young Master."
Wanwan,... "" Don't scare the child to tears, right?
Steward Lin said, "Young Madam, the Gong family's Young Master sent a Bugatti sports car. He said... he said that Little Miss or Little Young Master will drive it after 18 years old."
Wanwan,... "" Your sports car will be brand new after 18 years?
There were also some more expensive but less sincere toys, such as antique vases, Perfect-Ranked Orchid Grass, peerless instruments, and so on. It was obvious that they were given to her by her elders. She did not care whether Yan Wanwan needed these or not. The important thing was that they could express their "feelings" to Fu Sihan and Yan Wanwan.
Fu Sihan originally had too much care and love for the child in Yan Wanwan's womb.
Other than Yan Wanwan, he had a lot of cold feelings towards others.
However, looking at the baby gifts that were continuously sent over, along with the curve of Yan Wanwan's belly becoming more and more obvious, her usually cold and hard heart finally loosened a little.
"Uncle Lin said you want to go out and buy baby goods?" Fu Sihan placed his finger on Yan Wanwan's slightly protruding belly and gently rubbed it.
"Yes." Wanwan said, "The baby is almost four months old."
Fu Sihan looked at Yan Wanwan's abdomen through the blanket. Four months?0
He frowned and asked in confusion, "Four months. Why are you still so thin?"
"... " Then how would I know?" Wanwan retorted and touched her own arm, "I'm not skinny okay, I'm a few pounds heavier than before."
Fu Sihan had an expression that said" How many pounds do you have the nerve to say? "
"A few pounds is already very heavy for a professional model, okay?" You, a man, don't understand my professionalism at all!
... "When are you going to buy something? I'm free tomorrow. " Fu Sihan wisely skipped this topic.
Because Mr Fu found that Mrs Fu was very reasonable, but as the future mother, Mrs Fu began to be willful and did not accept his reasoning.
In Old Madam's words, how could she reason with a pregnant woman? What a pregnant woman said was the truth!
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