The lucky man is the one who has no offspring, and the pregnant waist is spoiled like crazy

Jiang Zheng smiled, took Fu Tingyuan's hand and stroked her belly, and said softly: "Because... I don't want to wear a wedding dress with a big belly. It's a once-in-a-lifetime event, and I don't want it to be too ugly."

Fu Tingyuan was stunned for a moment, and the next second a surge of ecstasy surged in his heart. He looked at Jiang Zheng's belly in disbelief, his eyes full of surprise, and his words trembled a little, "Zheng, are you pregnant?"

Jiang Zheng took out the report from the drawer and handed it to Fu Tingyuan, "It's been more than a month, almost two months, take a look."

Fu Tingyuan stared at the report for a while, a smile spread across his lips, and finally he chuckled and danced like a child, "This is... our child, I have a child?"

Since Jiang Zheng left, Fu Tingyuan planned to never marry and thought he would not have offspring. But now, not only has Jiang Zheng returned, but they also have a child.

"Yes! You have a child, and we have a baby." Jiang Zheng's eyes curved, and she was also happy. "So, the wedding will probably have to be postponed. The doctor said that my pregnancy is not very stable, so it's best not to overwork."

According to Fu Tingyuan's temper, this wedding must be a grand wedding. Even if Jiang Zheng doesn't have to take care of it, the series of procedures will be enough for her to bear.

"It's my duty." In Fu Tingyuan's heart, nothing is more important than Jiang Zheng. "I asked them to postpone the wedding and put you first."

Jiang Zheng responded with a smile. As she looked at Fu Tingyuan's happy expression, an indescribable emotion surged in her heart and made her cry.

……

Ever since Jiang Zheng became pregnant, Fu Tingyuan has been on high alert. Not only does he accompany her to every prenatal checkup, he also personally goes when Jiang Zheng goes shopping.

While the meeting room was still reporting, Fu Tingyuan had already taken out his cell phone from under the table. He checked the time on his cell phone and suddenly asked, "How long will it take?"

The reporter thought that he had been talking too much nonsense and had annoyed Fu Tingyuan, so he said timidly, "One more thing."

"Hurry up." Although Fu Tingyuan's voice was still as cold as usual, there was no hint of annoyance in it. Instead, it was somewhat gentle, which almost made the reporter's eyes pop out.

"Okay, boss."

The reporter quickened his pace, and almost as soon as he finished speaking, Fu Tingyuan took over, explained the matter clearly, and announced the end.

Fu Tingyuan, who usually stayed at the end of the room, was surprisingly the first to leave the room today. His steps were also a little faster than usual, as if someone was chasing him from behind.

The reporter looked at Secretary Su who was packing up, and quietly leaned over to ask, "Sister Su, what happened to the boss? Did he make an appointment with a big client?"

"Is there a client in City C who is bigger than the boss?" Secretary Su knew Fu Tingyuan's affairs very well and was no longer surprised by such things.

The reporter thought about it for a while and really couldn't think of a candidate who could make Fu Tingyuan so anxious.

Secretary Su packed up the documents and saw that the reporter was still thinking hard, so he kindly told her, "It's the president's wife. She has to go for a prenatal checkup today, and the boss is going to accompany her."

The reporter suddenly realized what was going on, and then he was briefly jealous, saying enviously: "Even a busy boss like him can still take time out to accompany his wife to the prenatal checkup. It's conceivable that some men's busyness is just an excuse!"

Secretary Su thought of the pile of documents on Fu Tingyuan's desk and smiled helplessly, "There's nothing I can do. The boss pampers his wife."

The reporter was so envious, "It's really enviable. But since he can win over our big boss, his wife must be no ordinary person. They are really a perfect match."

Fu Tingyuan had just gotten into the car when he heard his cell phone ring. He thought it was Jiang Zheng, so he picked up the phone without even looking at the name. "Zheng, I'm leaving right away. Wait for me."

There was silence on the other end of the phone. Just when Fu Tingyuan realized something was wrong, a voice came from the other end, "Brother Tingyuan, it's me."

Huang Zixin's voice was low, like a ghost, crawling in the darkness.

Fu Tingyuan then realized that the incoming call was a string of numbers. He had blocked Huang Zixin's contact information a long time ago, but he didn't expect the other party to call him from a different phone number.

"Anything? If not, I'm hanging up." If in the past, Fu Tingyuan still felt a little grateful to Huang Zixin for saving his life, but since he learned that this kindness was stolen by Huang Zixin, that little bit of friendship had long since disappeared. He had done his best by not asking the Huang family to vomit out what they had eaten.

"Don't hang up!" Huang Zixin's sharp voice suddenly came from the other end, "Brother Tingyuan, do you want to know about Jiang Zheng? If you want to know, come to the top floor suite of xx Hotel to find me!"

Fu Tingyuan frowned. "If I want to know something, I will check it myself. I don't need to hear it from you."

"No! You need to listen to me!" There was a sound of something breaking, as if Huang Zixin had smashed something. "That woman lied to you! The baby in her belly is not yours! And... she is not Jiang Zheng at all! The real Jiang Zheng died a long time ago!"

……

The elevator door slowly opened, and the man walked out, passed through the corridor, and finally stopped at the door of a suite.

Fu Tingyuan didn't want to come. No one knew better than him whether the child was his. But Huang Zixin's words "she is not Jiang Zheng" made him feel a little uneasy.

Considering the recent overflow of messages, Fu Tingyuan decided to go and personally warn Huang Zixin not to talk nonsense. After all, Jiang Zheng is trying to take care of her pregnancy and can't stand any stimulation.

As soon as the door opened, Huang Zixin came up to him with disheveled clothes, "Brother Tingyuan, you are finally here." His voice was unclear and it was obvious that he was drunk.

Fu Tingyuan pushed the person away and took a step back. From his expression, he didn't want to have any contact with Huang Zixin at all. "I just have three things to say. First, don't talk nonsense outside or I will let Uncle Huang send you away. Second, don't talk nonsense in front of A Zheng. If you hurt her, I will... kill you. Finally, this is the last time I will see you. Don't contact me again in the future. A Zheng will be suspicious."

Fu Tingyuan turned around and was about to leave when a wine bottle suddenly shattered at his feet, splashing wine onto his trouser legs.

"Brother Tingyuan, you actually had a child with her! How could you have a child with her?" Huang Zixin looked crazy, as if he was completely mad, and his words were full of hatred.

Fu Tingyuan said coldly: "A Zheng is my wife, why can't she have a child with me?"

"Brother Tingyuan!" Huang Zixin's mental state was unstable. She looked desperate just now, but now she looked deeply in love. She hugged Fu Tingyuan from behind and whispered in his ear, "That woman is not Jiang Zheng. The real Jiang Zheng was killed by us in that warehouse a long time ago. The woman in your family just looks like her. She is fake. Please don't have her, okay? If you want a child, you can find me. I am willing to give birth to children for you, many children. Please divorce that fake woman, okay?"

It was already late at night when Fu Tingyuan returned.

Jiang Zheng saw him coming back and gave him a cold look without any emotion in her eyes, "You're back."