After I was released from prison, I had a flash marriage with my billionaire husband

No one doesn't like money.

He just felt that giving money seemed insincere.

"No, you're welcome. Thank you!" The little girl hurriedly took the bag of snacks that Fu Zechen had just handed to her and took it back because he was about to take out his wallet.

After returning the umbrella, Fu Zechen held the umbrella in one hand and carried two bags full of large things in the other hand. Fortunately, they were mostly snacks and didn't weigh much. He held the newly bought umbrella and plunged into the rain, striding towards the hotel. direction.

The clerk in the coffee shop looked at his handsome back and couldn't help but think of a sweet article about a boss coaxing his young wife.

Fu Zechen carried his things and went directly to the top floor.

After entering the presidential suite, Tang Xin was shocked when she saw Fu Zechen carrying two large bags full of things.

"Why do you buy so many?"

Just need to move the supermarket back.

Fu Zechen changed his shoes, walked in, and put two large bags of snacks and fruits on the coffee table. "I don't know what you like to eat, so I just bought some snacks and fruits. See if you can eat them."

As he spoke, he took out the fruit.

Oranges can be eaten directly after being peeled, but hawthorns need to be washed, and green apples need to be peeled.

"Do you want to eat hawthorns and apples?" Fu Zechen asked, "If you want to eat, I will wash them now and peel the apples."

As Fu Zechen said this, he looked around without leaving any trace.

Apart from the things he brought, there were only a kettle and three water glasses on the coffee table. They drank warm water.

Tang Xin picked up three oranges and handed one to Li Man and Guan Ningning.

She peeled an orange, took a bite, and frowned.

Fu Zechen looked at her nervously, "What's wrong?"

"These oranges are quite sweet, not sour enough. Why don't you wash some hawthorns for me?"

"it is good."

Fu Zechen immediately went to wash the hawthorns.

Li Man and Guan Ningning ate oranges and looked at Tang Xin.

Tang Xin met their gaze, "What's wrong?"

Li Man said: "I think these oranges are sour and sweet, and they are quite delicious. You just want to eat sour ones, so you are deliberately tormenting him."

Tang Xin did not deny it, "Maybe both, and I also want to eat something sour. Anyway, I am not pregnant with my own child. He has a share, and he has to take care of it since the pregnancy. But the child is in my belly, and taking care of me is equivalent to taking care of him." Boy, this is what he should do."

"You're right." Li Man saw that what she said was clear and logical, and he couldn't refute it.

Fu Zechen quickly washed the hawthorn, brought it over, and sat down on the other side of Tang Xin, "Do you only want something sour?"

"What do you mean? Are you trying to tell me that a sour son is a hot girl? Do you like a daughter but not a son?"

"That's not what I meant. As long as it's your child, I like it."

Tang Xin was straightforward and straightforward, and blurted out without thinking, "Do you also like the one I gave birth to for others?"

Fu Zechen frowned, looking a little more serious and cold, "Xin'er, we are already husband and wife. It's inappropriate for you to say such things."

Tang Xin didn't expect that she would say such words. After saying it, she realized the problem, but the words she said could not break the water and could not be taken back.

She bit her lower lip and said, "I know."

Fu Zechen's expression softened slightly.

Tang Xin picked up a hawthorn and said, "There is no scientific basis for the saying of sour children and spicy women. It is just a folk saying and is not accurate. Due to changes in hormone levels after pregnancy, the taste may change accordingly. I usually like to eat Pregnant women with spicy food suddenly like to eat sweet, sour, etc. This phenomenon is not directly related to the gender of the fetus. What I eat does not determine the gender of the child. The main factor that determines the gender of the fetus is the father’s chromosomes. . But you, do you like sour food or spicy food? If you like sour food, the Y chromosome is active, and the probability of giving birth to a boy is higher. If you like spicy food, then the X chromosome is more active, and the probability of giving birth to a girl is higher."

"Really?" Fu Zechen tilted his head, with a smile on his face, looking at Tang Xin tenderly, and chuckled.

Tang Xin glared at him, "Why are you laughing?"

"It's nothing, I just didn't expect you to do so much homework."

A look of embarrassment flashed across Tang Xin's face, then she turned sullen and said coldly, "It's time for you to go."

The topic is over and the guest is ordered to be kicked out.

Although Fu Zechen was driven away, he was in a good mood. "Then I'll go. I'll live downstairs. If you need anything, you can call me at any time. Get some rest early."

After saying that, he stood up from the sofa, turned around and left.

When he turned around, it was only from Tang Xin's perspective that he noticed that the other side of his body was quite wet from the rain. Probably to protect the snacks from the rain on the way, the umbrella was tilted towards the side where he was carrying the snacks.

Li Man and Guan Ningning also noticed it, and they also noticed it when they saw Tang Xin.

She obviously cares about Fu Zechen, but this girl is hard-spoken and soft-hearted, and is duplicitous.

Neither of them said much. Tang Xin just needed a process. Even if they were the best sisters, they shouldn't say much.

Fu Zechen left.

Tang Xin looked at the closed door, feeling inexplicably depressed. She looked away and secretly said in her heart: "Idiot!"

In the corridor, Fu Zechen strode towards the elevator on the carpet when he suddenly sneezed.

"Ah!"

This……

He frowned. Could it be that he caught a cold in the rain?

If he catches a cold, he can't have contact with Tang Xin. Pregnant women will be in trouble if they catch a cold, and they don't dare to take medicine casually.

Fu Zechen did not dare to be careless, so he immediately contacted the hotel and asked them to cook a bowl of ginger soup and bring it to him, and deliberately emphasized that he wanted a big bowl.

Hotel reception:"……"

It was normal to ask for ginger soup in connection with the rain. However, when the receptionist heard that the other party deliberately emphasized that he wanted a big bowl, he was still stunned for a moment, and then he smiled formulaically and said in a sweet voice: "Okay. We will make arrangements immediately and will send it to you as soon as possible."

This is a seven-star hotel owned by Boyuan. Both the environment and service are top-notch.

Facing a guest's request for a bowl of ginger soup is just a piece of cake.

After hanging up the phone, Fu Zechen immediately raised the air conditioning temperature in the room.

It was still necessary to turn on the refrigeration at this time. It was originally turned on at [-] degrees, but he now adjusted it to [-] degrees.

Within half an hour, a staff member from the housekeeping department knocked on the door and said, "Hello, Mr. Fu, the ginger soup you requested is ready."

Fu Zechen opened the door and turned sideways, "Thank you, let me in."

Fu Zechen drank a large bowl of ginger soup. The bath water was also put away at this time. He took a bathrobe and took a bath. While taking a bath, he put his mobile phone next to him to ensure that if Tang Xin contacted him, he would not miss her. message or phone call.

Tang Xin did not contact him while he was taking a shower. She, Tang Xin and Guan Ningning ate snacks for a while and were ready to take a shower and go to bed.

The suite had several rooms. Considering that Tang Xin was pregnant, the three of them did not squeeze into one bed, but each slept in one room.

Tang Xin took a shower, dried her hair and lay on the bed, thinking about the snacks on the coffee table and half of the man's body soaked by the rain. Finally, she picked up her phone and sent a text message to Fu Zechen, "Thank you for helping us." Bought snacks.”

After sending the text message, as soon as I put down the phone, the phone's colorful ringtone rang the next second.