Wild Sweet Temptation

"Only the two of us understand what this means~"

They had been intimate countless times, so they knew each other very well.

She wants to show off! My husband is 19+! Humph~ Go and be envious~ So cool!

Su Muchen didn't think so. He didn't want other men to know how old his wife was...

He just wanted to lock his wife at home, for fear that someone else would take her away.

Damn it, why did I get better?

If things go wrong, I can take this opportunity to go crazy and put the earrings in the safe.

But my wife looked quite expectant.

Let her wear it, as long as she is happy.

Su Muchen's teeth were about to break. It would be best if no one could read the meaning of this and say some obscene words on the Internet. Otherwise, he would become a little Internet policeman and find those people one by one and scatter their ashes.

"My prenatal check-up is coming soon, husband, come with me~"

It’s been more than three months and I can now know the baby’s gender.

Ji Fanxing felt relaxed when she went for the check-up. She had checked Su Muchen during the time he was away, and he was still quite healthy. She was relatively familiar with the process.

Su Muchen was no longer nervous.

In order to learn from others, he deliberately did not clear the hospital, and took Ji Fanxing to the gynecology department early, wanting to learn how to be a father from others.

After all, who knows whether that idiot Mu Cheng is reliable or not.

"The child's father can't come in." The nurse politely stopped Su Muchen outside, and he frowned.

"My wife went in by herself and was scared."

The nurse smiled at his handsome features. "It's just a checkup, not an operation. You see, mom went in by herself."

So Ji Fanxing watched Ji Fanxing walk into the department, and sure enough, there were a lot of pregnant women crowded inside. He had no choice but to sit down with a bunch of old men outside in a sullen manner.

They were all sleeping, playing games and eating melon seeds, and no one was worried about his wife. Su Muchen couldn't help but hug his chest a little angrily and pinched his bun-like hair in annoyance.

He was really worried about his wife, and he didn't know if she would be squeezed by that unruly old woman! What if that little rabbit-like personality was bullied?

What if she can’t carry those checklists!

Or suddenly fall down on the road?

The doctor's instruments made her uncomfortable or something...

At this moment, Su Muchen was like a wife-waiting stone, leaning on the chair and stretching his neck to look at the department door that couldn't see Ji Fanxing at all and that kept him out. "Wife, wife" was written all over his eyes, and he looked at the watch almost every minute.

Not out yet.

I will never come to the top three hospitals again! I will go to my own hospital so that he can be with his wife the whole time!

When Ji Fanxing came out with a bunch of reports and films, Su Muchen rushed over almost as soon as she stepped out of the threshold, hugged her in his arms, rubbed her, and kissed her on the cheek.

"You've been waiting for your wife for a long time. Are you tired?" He was as attentive as an old maid. Ji Fanxing put her arm around his arm and gave him a box of candies with pink shells.

"Reward you for waiting for me outside~ Let's go home~ I'm a little sleepy."

Su Muchen held an umbrella for Ji Fanxing as he went out. The sun in Shanghai was even hotter, so his delicate-skinned wife had to be protected from the sun.

Afraid of being discovered, Ji Fanxing deliberately wore sunglasses and a mask. People who didn't know would think that some celebrity was out with his assistant. Others stopped and looked back. Before getting in the car, Ji Fanxing patted her belly. "I want milk tea! I want iced!"

"No ice drinks."

"I'll drink it, I'll drink it! Ahhh! If you don't buy it for me, I'll complain to Little Egg Yolk and say that Daddy abuses Mommy! He can't even bear to buy me milk tea!"

"Don't exaggerate this."

"Then I won't tell you whether the little yolk is a boy or a girl."

"Which one do you want to drink?"

Poor wife! What are you drinking? Don’t you know you are pregnant?

Su Muchen stood outside the car door holding a cup of iced milk tea and glared at Ji Fanxing, as if he was trying to compete with her by warming the cup of milk tea with his hands. After warming it for a while, he took a sip, and when he was satisfied that it was not so cold, he handed the milk tea to her. Ji Fanxing was speechless.

Why didn’t I realize that this kid was so childish before?

Ji Fanxing felt so sleepy after slurping down a huge mouthful of milk tea. Su Muchen pulled a blanket over her and covered her with it. He then adjusted the backrest of the chair to a comfortable angle, and Ji Fanxing soon fell into a deep sleep.

He rubbed his forehead against Ji Fanxing's. He took out the box of candies she gave him and played with them for a while. He opened it and poured a few candies into his palms. He looked at them for a while before putting them into his mouth.

"Why don't you tell me, my little bad wife? You've already told me, haven't you? The pink little cherry blossom candy has a little princess in her belly."

He couldn't help but kiss Ji Fanxing a few more times. Seeing that she was a little annoyed, he covered her face with a blanket and turned over. Just as he was about to put on a mask, he saw Gu Qingxuan's anxious message.

[Should the trending search be removed? 】

He frowned. Such an urgent hot search?

When he clicked on it, he was amused.

Oh, these people, I have been gone for too long, and now they have all started to "make wild guesses", right?

#Prince takes a mysterious woman for pregnancy test

It is obvious that he has not appeared in the public eye for a long time. All the pictures this time were taken secretly by others. When he took off his mask, there were all kinds of expressions and angles.

In particular, the emoticon of him holding his milk tea in a somewhat angry and stubborn manner was added with the words "little jiaojiao" and made into an emoticon package.

He looked at the photos one by one and found that Ji Fanxing was covered tightly. Although his eyes were visible, they were blurry. Most of the time, he was protecting them, and there was no picture of his face taking off the mask.

This is fine, as it won't affect the unveiling and hype of the e-sports competition on that day. As for this hot search, just keep it, as he just happens to want to hype up the popularity of the show.

Compared with his own emoticons, he cares more about whether there are any hot comments about Ji Fanxing. Now there are all kinds of comments flying around the Internet speculating who she is, and a bunch of CP fans of him and Stella Xing have come out to promote the CP.

After Su Muchen sent a message to Gu Qingxuan, he thought about it and found the following comment to reply.

——It can’t be the prince. If he really wanted to have a pregnancy checkup, he would definitely go to his own private hospital. How could he queue up for a top-level hospital? She was covered so tightly, he must have taken her to get an abortion!

Kylin [You seem to have some problems with your logic. Only people who have shameful things like abortion go to private hospitals. I have never been involved in such a problem. Do you have any experience? ]

After sending this message, he turned away from his phone and let the bullet fly for a while.

Ji Fanxing slept soundly at home until the afternoon. After reviewing the experimental report and follow-up materials with Qiao Yu for a while, he noticed that Su Muchen was flipping through his mobile phone with great interest and had not moved at all.

By the way, she hasn’t mentioned the little yolk yet. Why is this man so quiet today? Isn’t he going to yell and ask like Caesar?

Su Muchen swayed on her toes with her slippers dangling from her shoes, watching netizens screaming and discussing, and asked them to release the match schedule for the e-sports competition, intending to harvest some of the popularity, and then arrange for the participating internet celebrities and players to do live broadcasts in batches in the evening.