Ma'am, don't be greedy, Mr. Fu brings hundreds of billions and children to marry

Sheng Yiruo faced Fu Zhaochen's unbelievable questioning.

She nodded, "Well, you are going to be a father, and the baby is ten weeks old."

As soon as the words fell, Fu Zhaochen got up and hugged him, which was different from the previous princess hugs, like hugging a child.

Sheng Yiruo smiled and called out, "Fu Zhaochen, let me down."

But Fu Zhaochen turned a deaf ear to it, he hugged Sheng Yiruo tightly and spun around, "Yiruo, you are my goddess, why are you so good, so good, you are pregnant with the baby."

He rambled and spoke incoherently, "I'm not prepared at all...Honey, I love you to death..."

Sheng Yiruo supported Fu Zhaochen's shoulder with his hand, a little scared, "Put me down quickly."

After Fu Zhaochen put Sheng Yiruo down, he kissed him for a long time. Sheng Yiruo grabbed Fu Zhaochen's shoulder and followed his breath up and down.

It took a long time before Fu Zhaochen let her go, "Xiaotu, I'll take you to another place."

He glanced at his watch, and the joy on his face remained undiminished.

Before Sheng Yiruo asked where he was going, Fu Zhaochen had already carried him into the car in the princess's arms, and it was in the back row. He fastened the seat belt on Sheng Yiruo, "From now on, you sit in the back, it's safer."

After finishing speaking, he took a gentle look at Sheng Yiruo's still flat belly.

After getting in the car, Fu Zhaochen said to himself, "Tsk, how happy my parents would be if they knew you were pregnant?"

Sheng Yiruo chuckled, and then said awkwardly, "Zhaochen, do Uncle Fu and Aunt Nan like Fang Zhiran very much?"

Fu Zhaochen paused, then turned to look at Sheng Yiruo, "That's why you didn't tell my parents that you were pregnant?"

Sheng Yiruo bit his lower lip and nodded, "I know you love me, that's your preference for me, I can't ask everyone to have preference for me, but if they prefer Fang Zhiran, I...I accept it in my heart No."

Fu Zhaochen buckled up his seat belt, "Xiaotu, you misunderstood them."

"Both my parents like you, of course they also like Fang Zhiran, but in two ways."

Fu Zhaochen said sincerely, "I like you because you are their future daughter-in-law. The other party's liking is due to the affection of parents and the love of watching her grow up."

Sheng Yiruo, "..."

Fu Zhaochen turned his head to look at Sheng Yiruo, "You may not know that my mother gave Fang Zhiran a blind date after she returned to China. There are several partners, my uncle's son, He Yu, and Qi Yao. There are also some wealthy sons .”

The first few people are really fat and water.

When Fu Zhaochen told Sheng Yiruo this, he told her that everything was just an episode provoked by Fang Zhiran himself.

On the other side, Fang Zhiran put away the cufflinks that Fu Zhaochen threw on the coffee table. She knew that Fu Zhaochen would never be with her in this life, so this pair of cufflinks was her souvenir.

Lin Jingche, who was washing fruit in the kitchen, had a tall back, and her long legs under her narrow waist were even more straight. The legs of her black trousers wrapped her tight thighs, making her tall and charming.

Fang Zhiran laughed at himself, "Mr. Lin, I have already deleted the circle of friends, and I will apologize to Sheng Yiruo later and ask her for forgiveness."

She sighed, "you don't have to look at me anymore, I won't do bad things."

Lin Jingche turned his head, his long and narrow eyes were deep but meaningful, "Do you think I'm looking at you for Fu Zhaochen if I don't leave?"

"if not?"

Fang Zhiran clenched the cuff buttons tightly, "I just want to win over the person I like, but now I have recognized the reality and gave up."

With tears in her eyes, "Don't I deserve a dignified apology and leave all of your lives?"

Lin Jingche sat next to Fang Zhiran with a fruit, and handed her an apple, "Do you want to eat the one with the skin on?"

"eat!"

After finishing speaking, Fang Zhiran took the apple and took a bite, looking a little sad and indignant.

"Like Fu Zhaochen, I don't want to stay in Ningcheng anymore. I plan to stay in England. You tell Fu Zhaochen that I won't ruin his and Sheng Yiruo's life."

"As far as I know, you just returned to China," Lin Jingche chuckled, "You don't want to stay in Ningcheng, why don't you consider going to Haicheng?"

Fang Zhiran looked at Lin Jingche, "Haicheng?"

Lin Jingche's Adam's apple twitched, and he answered irrelevantly, "My purpose of coming here is the same as yours, to strive for my own happiness."

Fang Zhiran looked at Lin Jingche in a daze.

He just heard him teasing a bit inconspicuously, "Are you interested in marrying me first and then falling in love? Be Fu Zhaochen's elder?"

Fang Zhiran was so scared that the apples in her hand fell to the ground, she blinked her big eyes, "Do you mind if I like Fu Zhaochen?"

"Who doesn't have any emotional experience? Besides, your emotional experience was strangled in the cradle by my elder nephew before it even started." Lin Jingche got up and smiled, "I know, you have a crush on Fu Zhaochen, and I have also had a crush on you for six years." Yes, give me a chance, I can give you happiness."

Fang Zhiran's heart was pounding, the man in front of him was too wild, he didn't follow the rules at all.

But Lin Jingche said calmly, "In terms of financial resources, social status, and management ability, I'm no worse than Fu Zhaochen. You and I are rightly matched. If you want to temporarily escape from the circle of Ningcheng, I happen to be your safe haven. Think about it."

After speaking, Lin Jingche strode upstairs.

In the morning, she was crying bitterly, and the image of Lin Jingche hugging her to comfort her flashed into her mind. She suddenly realized that legal thinking was of no use to a man who didn't follow the rules.

Lin Jingche closed the door and wiped the sweat from his brow, "I'm scared to death!"

Not long after, Fang Zhiran, who had calmed down, called Sheng Yiruo.

At the gate of Ningcheng Civil Affairs Bureau, Sheng Yiruo was still a little dazed looking at the red letters on the marriage registration office, but Fu Zhaochen pulled her into his arms.

"Yi Ruo, I came here on a whim," Fu Zhaochen chuckled, "My parents got the certificate in a hurry and gave the green light after they get off work. I also asked my dad to give the green light to let them get off work a little later."

The lunch break dragged on a bit later.

Sheng Yiruo came back to his senses, and heard Fu Zhaochen say again, "My parents have lived happily ever after, and I hope you and I will also live happily ever after."

"But, I didn't bring my account book?"

Fu Zhaochen raised the document bag in his hand, "My dad got your household registration booklet from Aunt Rong yesterday. Aunt Rong had just received treatment at that time. My dad told her about it, but she didn't quite understand it."

"After we get the certificate, the two of us will go and tell her together."

Sheng Yiruo nodded, tears covered his eyes again, Fu Zhaochen comforted, "I will take a registration photo later, don't cry."

Sheng Yiruo smiled, and then covered the necklace pendant around his neck, "Wearing a necklace worth almost [-] million yuan to take a registration photo, isn't it a bit too ostentatious?"

"It's standard for my Fu Zhaochen's woman to wear a [-] million necklace."

After speaking, he dragged Sheng Yiruo into the Civil Affairs Bureau.

Be careful of the bodyguards and He Yu who followed behind, Ji Chen and others got out of the car and watched from afar.

He Yu sighed, "Mr. Fu got married early, and there will be one less love killer in the future. Will the fish pond in Ningcheng be contracted by me in the future?"

The crowd laughed.

Fu Zhaochen and Sheng Yiruo went to take their registration photos, and the two sat there unexpectedly a little nervous.

Fu Zhaochen has appeared in many magazines and interviews, and he has never been nervous in front of the camera, but when he was about to get a certificate with Sheng Yiruo, he was nervous.

Sheng Yiruo held Fu Zhaochen's hand, "Hey, are you still nervous to take pictures of a family of three?"

She was also nervous but didn't say anything, but the cameraman was amazed at the good looks of the two, "Two heads slightly turned to one side, smiling."

The flash was pressed, and a perfect registration photo was born.

Fu Zhaochen took out the materials he had prepared and led Sheng Yiruo to the registration window to fill out the form.

The registration staff looked at the two people who were full of CP sensations, and couldn't help taking out their mobile phones to take pictures, but Fu Zhaochen looked up and said, "Don't take pictures."

Fu Zhaochen is not planning to disclose the news of their marriage at this stage...