After the flash marriage, the fierce Jiuye kissed and hugged every day

The old lady asked Mrs. Meng to make this bullwhip soup specially for her grandson.

Apart from that day when they shared a room in the hotel, it has been at least a month now.

There seems to be no movement in my granddaughter-in-law's belly.

The old lady thought that it must be her grandson who was not good enough, otherwise she would have had her great-granddaughter and great-grandson long ago.

Since her grandson is unable to do it, then as his grandmother, she must of course help him.

I heard that when men drink this bullwhip soup, it not only nourishes their bodies and strengthens their bodies, but most importantly, it is a refueling soup for men, which will keep them in good health after eating it.

If he still can't do it after drinking this soup, he can really get out of the house.

Fu Yuheng listened to what his grandmother said literally, and then thought about her friendly attitude towards him today. Fu Yuheng roughly understood what his grandmother meant.

When his body needed something like this.

As a very capable man, this is very damaging to my self-esteem.

Fu Yuheng raised his eyes and glanced at Wen Zhihe who was sitting opposite him. The little girl didn't look at him, but ate the food in her bowl obediently. He didn't want to drink it, but he drank the bowl of soup up without leaving any.

The old lady watched her grandson drink up the bowl of soup without leaving even a drop, and the smile in her eyes almost overflowed.

Good, good, this is her good grandson.

I feel so happy~

She is just waiting for the two of them to create an heir for the Fu family tonight~

I feel happy just thinking about it (σ≧?▽?≦?)σ

The old lady couldn't hide the smile on her face. She picked up the serving chopsticks and smiled as she picked up some food from Wen Zhihe, "Come on, Zhizhi, eat more so you can have more strength.

After the old lady finished speaking, Yu Heng almost choked.

Wen Zhihe quickly pulled out a few tissues from the napkin box and handed them to him, her tone full of concern, "Are you okay?"

Fu Yuheng took it with both hands and waved, "It's okay."

Fu Yuheng felt happy seeing his wife caring about him.

My grandson will definitely be more energetic after drinking this bullwhip soup tonight.

My granddaughter-in-law is petite and lovely, and I don’t know if she can bear it.

She did this to promote the relationship between the two and increase communication, otherwise when would she be able to hold her great-granddaughter and grandson?

Wen Zhihe smiled politely and said thank you to her grandmother.

The simple Wen Zhihe didn't understand what her grandmother meant by strength.

From what she understood, her grandmother must have wanted her to eat more, grow bigger, and get more nutrition so that she would have more energy to work.

Grandma was so nice to her. Wen Zhihe smiled as she ate the food her grandma picked for her.

After Fu Yuheng finished eating, he said hello to his grandmother and went upstairs.

The old lady and Wen Zhihe spent some time in the living room on the first floor eating and watching TV. They were also chatting with each other.

In order not to delay their good time tonight, the old lady tactfully asked Wen Zhihe to go to bed early.

Wen Zhihe greeted the old lady with a smile, "Good night, grandma."

The old lady also responded cheerfully, "Good night, child."

After saying good night, Wen Zhihe walked up to the second floor.

Mrs. Meng’s cooking skills are so good. She cooks different dishes every day. She has been in the Fu family for so many days, and the food she eats every day is different.

Every dish in the morning, noon and evening is very rich, and the porridge alone can be made into many different flavors.

Once the food tasted good, her appetite became good, so she naturally ate more. She was a little full after dinner just now.

It is not good to eat too much at dinner. You should eat less and not be too full. The spleen and stomach will enter a state of rest at night, so you should reduce its workload.

If you eat too much, you will easily suffer from indigestion and stomach bloating, which is not good for digestion and health.

She was greedy today and ate a little too much, so her stomach was not feeling well just now.

But after spending some time digesting the food with grandma in the living room, my stomach doesn’t feel so bloated anymore and I feel much more comfortable.

Wen Zhihe walked up the spiral staircase to the second floor and opened the bedroom door.

As soon as she walked in, someone suddenly grabbed her wrist, and then she was pulled over with great force. After a dizzy spell, her back was against the wall, and her body was pressed tightly by Fu Yuheng.

He leaned down, afraid that she would bump into something, and he placed one hand on the back of her head to protect her.

Before she could react, a faint mint scent mixed with a hint of tobacco smell was transmitted to her mouth and nose.

Fu Yuheng protected her head with one hand and tightly held her waist with the other hand, trapping her in his arms, making it impossible for her to get out or resist.

Wen Zhihe widened her eyes in horror, pushed her hands on his chest, and kept whimpering.

Why did he kiss her again!

Didn't they agree that he would wait until she wanted to fall in love?

So what is he doing now!

Fu Yuheng kissed her on the lips for less than half a minute, then he quickly let go of her, panting heavily, "Sorry, I didn't mean it."

Wen Zhihe glared angrily at the man who looked apologetic.

She was breathing heavily, her face flushed, as she looked at Fu Yuheng.

His face was flushed, even between his eyebrows there was a hint of red, he looked very uncomfortable and abnormal. He sat on the ground, his back against the wall, his breathing disordered, as if he was sick with a fever.

Wen Zhihe quickly squatted down, "What's wrong with you? Are you feeling unwell?"

"Well, the soup my grandma gave me just now, I didn't expect it to be a tonic soup."

Fu Yuheng's eyes were darker than the night sky outside the window, and it seemed as if fire was rolling back and forth in his eyes.

In fact, the bullwhip soup that the old lady gave him did have some tonic effects, but it wasn't as uncomfortable as it is now.

After drinking the soup, he returned to the bedroom and secretly took an aphrodisiac, which was why he felt so uncomfortable.

Wen Zhihe looked at him in such pain, and after hearing what he said, she realized what had happened to him.

"I'll call the doctor now."

Wen Zhihe was about to stand up and call a doctor, but Fu Yuheng got up from the ground, grabbed her hand, and pulled her in front of him, "I'm fine, there's no need to call a doctor. Even if a doctor comes, it won't be of any use."

The hot breath sprayed on her face, causing her face to turn a little red.

"What should I do? Can't the doctor help?"

"Ah."

But seeing him in such pain, Wen Zhihe felt uncomfortable too, and she didn't know what to do.

Looking at his expression, she felt just as uncomfortable as before in the hotel. If she didn't help him, would he die?

Wen Zhihe knew very well that it was an unpleasant and torturous feeling. If he didn't find a way to solve it, he would be miserable.

There is only one way.

Wen Zhihe thought about it again and again, and mustered up the courage to speak, "How about..."

Before she finished speaking, Fu Yuheng knew what she was going to say. He grabbed her hand, turned around, and pushed her against the wall again. He used gentle force so as not to hurt her. He stared at her with burning eyes and spoke in a low and hoarse voice.

"Zhizhi, I like you, but I won't force you, and I won't abuse you in this way. You are my treasure in my hands. Fu Yuheng will never hurt Wen Zhihe. Zhizhi, be good. Go and rest first. I'll take a cold shower later."