Pregnant sweet wife: The president is so fierce

The more Song Yi thought about it, the more worried he became, "Qianqian, don't be with Fu Yuhuang anymore, the Yu family is not easy to mess with, I don't want you to be affected."

"Doctor Song, if someone tells you to leave me alone, will you leave me alone?" Mu Qianqian asked.

"No." After Song Yi answered, he knew Mu Qianqian's intention.

His eyes sank, "It's almost eleven o'clock when we go back, are you sure you want to find Fu Yuhuang?"

"He won't sleep at eleven o'clock. He often works overtime until late at night, and I don't know how he's recovering? I blamed him for hurting him before. I should take care of him." Mu Qianqian said worriedly.

Song Yi glanced at Qian Qian.

She almost died before, and she was worried about others.

"Qianqian, if it was me who was in danger, would you save me like today?" Song Yi asked with a strange mood.

"Of course, I will work hard for you." Mu Qianqian said without thinking.

Because of her words, he also wanted to accompany Mu Qianqian madly for a while without reason, and help her do what she wanted to do.

He drove to Shengshifenghua.

Mu Qianqian got out of the elevator and saw that there were bodyguards at Fu Yuhuang's door, and it was estimated that Fu Yuhuang had returned.

She ran over happily and said to the bodyguard, "I'm Mu Qianqian, and I want to see Fu Yuhuang."

The bodyguard knew Mu Qianqian, looked at each other, thought, and knocked on the door.

Fu Yuhuang opened the door.

The bodyguard didn't speak, he saw Mu Qianqian, calmly and coldly, "What's the matter?"

Mu Qianqian looked at him, "Well, are you feeling better?"

"If you're here to see if I'm dead, I'm going to disappoint you." Fu Yuhuang said with a blank expression.

"I'm not here to see if you're dead, I'm here to take care of you." Mu Qianqian said sincerely.

"Really?" Fu Yuhuang didn't believe it at all, and looked at her with cold eyes, "I have a professional nurse by my side, doctor, I really don't need you."

"You're still angry, I'm sorry before, but I won't in the future, I promise." Mu Qianqian raised her hand to her face and assured.

"Heh." Fu Yuhuang sneered and said coldly: "No one can be forgiven easily for doing something wrong, Mu Qianqian, you are already out of the game with me. Besides, I forgot to tell you something, I am tired of playing with you. already."

Mu Qianqian's heart skipped a beat.

If he misunderstands her, she just needs to explain it clearly.

If he gets tired of playing with her...

Her mind was buzzing with thoughts, unable to think.

He didn't give her time to think and closed the door.

Mu Qianqian stood at the door, staring at the closed door.

Fu Yuhuang must still be angry, so he said that on purpose.

She thinks he likes her, otherwise why would he get married?

"Please let it go."

Mu Qianqian heard Butler Lin's voice, turned around, and saw a young boy with a tender face that could squeeze water out of water. His face was stunning enough, and his body made a woman's nose bleed.

"Did you see. This is Mr. Fu's new favorite. What kind of woman does Mr. Fu want? Today is the third day of sleeping with him. Mr. Fu loves her so much that the villa has given her a set. Kung fu makes Mr. Fu feel so happy." Butler Lin deliberately made up and told Mu Qianqian, with a tone of contempt and schadenfreude.

Mu Qianqian felt a little pain in her heart, and it was difficult to breathe.

It felt as if a poisonous insect was biting at her heart, drilling a hole in her heart.

More sad than jealousy, more than grievance... cold heart.

She turned around and walked towards the elevator.