Pregnant sweet wife: The president is so fierce

Fu Yuhuang's heart was tightened, and he pushed open the toilet door of the last room following the source of the sound.

Mu Qianqian squatted on the ground, hugged her knees with both hands, her head was stuffed inside, and she was crying.

His heart was broken when he cried.

He didn't want to hurt, not at all, but it seemed that he was the one who hurt her the most.

"Qianqian, where does it hurt?" Fu Yuhuang asked worriedly.

Mu Qianqian's emotions burst under the influence of alcohol, and she was crying sadly.

She woke up in the hospital bed before, knowing that the child was gone, she was so desperate and sad that no tears came out.

She didn't want Dr. Song to worry, so she didn't cry.

In a place with no one, she can finally cry happily and mourn her child.

She seemed to have heard Fu Yuhuang's voice and didn't want to pay attention. She nodded, turned around, turned her back to Fu Yuhuang, and continued to cry.

Fu Yuhuang squatted beside her, "Does it hurt to vomit?"

Mu Qianqian really felt the existence of Fu Yuhuang, looked up at him, and saw Fu Yuhuang in the sight of water mist. "You are a bad person."

Fu Yuhuang frowned and helped Mu Qianqian up, "I'll take you home."

"You don't have to be kind." She pushed Fu Yuhuang.

I couldn't push it, I pushed back.

In a hurry, Fu Yuhuang hugged her waist and pulled her to his side.

The smell of alcohol came.very heavy.

She couldn't stand still.

Fu Yuhuang picked her up and walked outside.

Mu Qianqian struggled, unable to break free from his iron arm, and said sadly, "My baby is gone."

Fu Yuhuang's eyes darkened.

When he heard that his child was gone, he would be heartbroken in addition to regret, not to mention that a piece of meat was cut from her stomach.

"We will have children in the future." Apart from this sentence, he didn't know what to say to comfort her.

Mu Qianqian punched him with a fist.

Fu Yuhuang didn't say a word.

"When will there be, and if so, will it be the same baby from before?" Mu Qianqian asked, choked up.

Fu Yuhuang's eyes were also stained with deep fog, "Yes. The baby may feel that the timing of his appearance was wrong, so prepare to appear later."

Mu Qianqian knew that the baby appeared at the wrong time.

It comes when mom and dad hate each other.

A baby without a father may not be born happy.

But she was so guilty.

"I didn't protect it. If I could look at the road and don't jump the railing, I wouldn't be hit by a car and the baby wouldn't die."

"You're not wrong, I misunderstood you." Fu Yuhuang hugged her tightly.

"If the baby doesn't blame me, why am I not pregnant and still vomit, and the vomit is so severe, even worse than when I was pregnant with the baby?" Mu Qianqian said sadly. .

"It's because you're drunk. You'll vomit when you're drunk. You're not allowed to get drunk in the future, and you're not allowed to dance in front of so many people." Fu Yuhuang meant a mandatory order, but his tone was as strong as possible. Not mean, with his unique tenderness.

"No need for your permission, I won't get drunk next time. When I vomit, it seems like I'm about to die." Mu Qianqian sniffed her nose and leaned on his shoulder with a heavy head.

Fu Yuhuang saw how well-behaved she was after she was drunk, and his tone softened, "I'll get you some honey water when I go back later, or you'll have a headache tomorrow, and you have to go to Mu's tomorrow."

Mu Qianqian listened to his concern, and the tender Fu Yuhuang looked very warm.

If only he kept doing this to her.

"Fu Yuhuang, in fact, I have a big secret that I didn't tell you."