310: C310 First Catch Her Stomach

C310 First Catch Her Stomach

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Qin Yihang and Qiao Yumeng looked at each other, speechless. Neither of them had expected Fann Yunze to be so thick-skinned. After holding it in for a long time, Qiao Yumeng said awkwardly, "Director Fann, don't joke around."

"Do I look like I'm joking?" Fann Yunze's expression was very serious. "I've told you before that I like you. Have you forgotten?"

... "" Qiao Yumeng's mouth twitched but did not answer. Of course she remembered it. It was just that Fann Yunze's tone and expression were frivolous as if he was joking when he said that. Moreover, he had so many women by his side. Who would dare to take his words seriously?

"Could it be that he is sick and stupid?" Fann Yunze reached out and touched Qiao Yumeng's forehead. "He is not burning now."

"Stop messing around." Qiao Yumeng took Fann Yunze's hand away. Right now, only a little hair had grown out of her head. It was only inches away from her head. There was still some distance between her and Fann Yunze. Thinking about her appearance, she didn't want anyone to touch her head.

Seeing Qiao Yumeng's twisted appearance, Fu Qianchen suddenly knew what present he should give her. The anger he had just felt disappeared in an instant.

"I am concerned about you." After Fann Yunze said that, he did not choose to stay. Instead, he packed up the thermos and said, "Have a good rest. I will come back to see you tomorrow. What do you want to eat for lunch?"

"My uncle will make it for me." Qiao Yumeng said.

"I know." Fann Yunze nodded and reached out to touch the top of Qiao Yumeng's head. "Then I will leave first. You must listen to me."

After he left for a long time, the ward was quiet. Cheng Nuo forcefully shut her mouth because of shock. She asked Qiao Yumeng with a face full of gossip, "Meng, when did you find such a small milk dog?"

"Little milk dog..." The corner of Qiao Yumeng's mouth twitched.

"That's right. He can tell at a glance that he is younger than you." Cheng Nuo deliberately ignored Fu Qianchen and said, "He is quite handsome. You have good eyes."

"He and I are just working partners." Qiao Yumeng raised her hand to cover her head and was speechless, "When did you become so gossipy?"

"It's not gossip. I am concerned about you." Cheng Nuo's second half of the sentence was intentionally imitating Fann Yunze. Even her tone was very vivid.

"Forget it." Qiao Yumeng looked at the silent Fu Qianchen and suddenly felt a headache. What did she and Fu Qianchen count as now? Right. With Fong Jingya around, there was nothing between them.

After the few of them accompanied Qiao Yumeng for a while, Qin Yihang was worried that Qiao Yumeng would stay overnight in the hospital. Originally, he planned to give Qiao Yuxi to Cheng Nuo to take care of. However, Fu Qianchen said that he was fine and it was convenient to take Qiao Yuxi away. After asking Qiao Yuxi's opinion, she also wanted to follow Fu Qianchen and Qiao Yumeng agreed.

Qiao Yumeng had always thought that as long as she hid it well enough, Fu Qianchen would never know Qiao Yuxi's identity in this lifetime. But this time after she fell sick, she understood one thing: people have misfortune and fortune.

She did not dare to guarantee that Qiao Yuxi or she would not get a minor illness or pain. If Qiao Yuxi's identity had to be announced in the future, then stopping the father-daughter relationship between them now would also become a form of harm.

After leaving the hospital, Fu Qianchen brought Qiao Yuxi back to where he lived.

He did not live in a villa with a sea view. It was a high-rise residence close to the Fu's Group. This house was divided into two rooms and one living room. However, the living room was very big, almost a hundred square meters. The lighting was also very good. Standing by the window, one could almost see half of the scenery of Nancheng.

However, the decoration was much simpler. The furniture was very simple. They were both grey and white. It felt cold just by looking at them.

"Uncle Fu, your house is so deserted." Qiao Yuxi stood at the door and looked around. She gave a conclusion.

Fu Qian was amused by her and said, "Yes. That's why Uncle Fu asked Yuxi to come. This way, our house will be warm."

"I'm not that powerful." Qiao Yuxi walked to the French window and looked outside. Typically, children would be afraid because they were afraid of heights, but Qiao Yuxi was different. She stood there happily and looked. She even pointed at the streetlight that looked like a long dragon in the distance and said, "Uncle Fu, that place is so beautiful."

"Yes." Fu Qianchen walked to Qiao Yuxi's side and squatted down. He reached out and hugged her shoulders. The more he liked Qiao Yuxi, the more guilty he felt. If he did not ask Qiao Yumeng to abort that child back then, that child would be as old as Qiao Yuxi. Whether it was a boy or a girl, he would definitely like him very much.

Unfortunately, doing something wrong was doing something wrong. He could not even make up for it.

"Uncle Fu, what are you thinking?" Qiao Yuxi turned to look at Fu Qianchen.

"Nothing." Fu Qianchen sighed and looked at Qiao Yuxi's big black and white eyes. "Do you think Uncle Fu will be forgiven if he did something wrong?"

"Ah..." Qiao Yuxi rolled her eyes and immediately guessed that what Fu Qianchen said had something to do with Qiao Yumeng. She said slyly, "Then tell me what it is first."2

"Cough." Fu Qianchen coughed uncomfortably. Although Qiao Yuxi was still a child, the cunning look in her eyes still made him feel uncomfortable.

"Speak." Qiao Yuxi reached out and hugged Fu Qianchen's arm, acting spoiled.

"Ahem, nothing. What do you want to eat? Let's order take-out." Fu Qianchen quickly changed the topic.

"Take-out?" Qiao Yuxi looked at Fu Qianchen in surprise and asked, "Uncle Fu, don't you know how to cook?"

When it came to cooking, Fu Qianchen was very embarrassed. He really did not know how to cook. One reason was because he felt there was no need to learn. The other reason was because he did not have time, so he did not learn. At this time, Qiao Yuxi looked at him in surprise, as if she didn't know how to cook. It was a huge disadvantage.

"How nice of us to order take-out. It's convenient and delicious."

"No." Qiao Yuxi shook her head disapprovingly. "It's not healthy to eat too much take-out." She sighed. "Uncle Fu, you have to hurry up and learn how to cook. They said that if you want to catch a person's heart, you have to grab his stomach first. " If you want my mother to fall in love with you, you have to learn how to cook first. "

... "" The corner of Fu Qianchen's mouth twitched. He had to admit that he really wanted to learn how to cook after hearing that.

"Alright. Uncle Fu, you should learn how to cook before my mother leaves the hospital. I will supervise you. How about starting tomorrow?" Qiao Yuxi blinked and asked him.

"Sure." Fu Qianchen nodded. The two of them reached an agreement. It was still early after the delivery arrived and they ate together. Fu Qianchen asked Qiao Yuxi, "How about we go and buy a gift for Mom?"

"What gift?" Qiao Yuxi looked at Fu Qianchen with anticipation in her eyes.

"You'll know when you get there." Fu Qianchen pretended to be mysterious.

"Okay." Qiao Yuxi nodded and obediently followed Fu Qianchen out the door.

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