The little fox is super pregnant, the heir-less boss is spoiling her like crazy

Jiang Fuhai went back to rest for two hours, then came over to replace Su Wanyue.

He specially arranged a resting place for Su Wanyue and Qiangwei in the military camp.

……

The conditions in the army were simple, and the beds were two wooden planks put together into one, but they were covered with many thick quilts.

Su Wanyue lay down on it, and the wooden board creaked and made a sound.

But she was so tired that she fell asleep in a daze every moment. In her dream, she felt a small insect crawling on her body, and she had to reach out to catch it.

In the middle of the night, she woke up from her dream and suddenly found herself holding a hand.

"Who?"

She screamed subconsciously, but was caught off guard and turned over. She was facing those beautiful peach blossom eyes and was stunned, at a loss.

"How did you come?"

Su Wanyue raised her beautiful eyes slightly and suddenly held her breath. The night was very quiet. Apart from the chirping of cicadas and frogs, there was only the overlapping breathing sounds of the two people.

Outside the curtain, soldiers holding torches were training back and forth, their shadows reflected on the white tents, which frightened Su Wanyue.

She gritted her teeth, pushed Xiao Changling, and said angrily, "Hurry up and leave! If anyone sees this, it will have a very bad impact."

"I'm here to see my wife and children. What's the impact? Who dares to say anything?"

Xiao Changge puffed out his chest and even deliberately moved closer to Su Wanyue, putting his arms around her slender waist.

Su Wanyue: “…”

Look at his rogue appearance.

Su Wanyue rubbed her brows with a headache, her eyelashes trembling, and she sighed helplessly, "Why are you here?"

Xiao Changling twisted his body, and the wooden bed made a creaking sound.

His peach blossom eyes slightly tilted up, looking at her steadily, his eye sockets deep: "Because... it's what my heart desires."

Su Wanyue's hand, which was rubbing her brows, suddenly stopped.

She held her breath and withdrew her hand. When she heard these words, she felt her whole body go numb.

What your heart desires.

She still rarely heard him express his love so frankly.

Before tonight, the two of them were still awkward because of a misunderstanding.

"Su Wanyue."

Xiao Changling reached out and stroked her face, his fingertips rubbing against her skin as if he were tracing her contours, like a treasure he had lost and found again. His Adam's apple rolled as his voice became a little hoarse: "I have long admired you. I wish to marry you, to take care of the household, and to bear children to you."

Su Wanyue knew he was serious.

She raised her eyelids and looked at the man lying in front of her with her seductive eyes.

"Xiao Changling, you know, but my father and brother are back. They were assassinated on the way, and the person who assassinated them was your father. If the two of us insist on being together, then my father and brother will both die. Xiao Changling, I don't want anything to happen to my brother and father."

Xiao Changling's gaze gradually became somewhat unnatural.

He understood what she meant, so what she meant was that she didn't want to be with him?

Xiao Changling's originally affectionate expression gradually cooled, and he looked straight at Su Wanyue: "So, what you said is pushing me away. You didn't even ask for my advice and directly decided our relationship. This is unfair to me." "At least, you should have asked me first." Xiao Changling's eyes were hurt. "I think that matters between two people should be decided together."

Su Wanyue looked away awkwardly. "But, if you continue with me, I'm going to do something very dangerous. If you stay with me, it might also be very dangerous, and you might even lose your life."

Su Wanyue didn't want to separate from him.

Otherwise, I wouldn't have said these roundabout things to her.

Seeing him, who was always aloof and noble like a god, now showing a pitiful look like a puppy, Su Wanyue's heart softened and she glanced at him, "How about you think about it first?"

Xiao Changling shook his head.

He didn't want to think about it anymore, not even think about it.

"Since we are husband and wife, we should share weal and woe. If you want to tell me, then tell me. If you don't want to say it, that's fine too. But no matter what, I will advance and retreat with you." Xiao Changling's eyes shone with determination.

The distance that Su Wanyue had just pushed away was pulled back again.

He pulled her into his arms, hugged her tighter, and casually rested his chin on her shoulder: "So, Su Wanyue, I don't agree."

He turned over a little harder, causing the bed to creak and shake again, making a hoarse sound.

Su Wanyue raised the corners of her eyes slightly, but did not resist. Instead, she leaned her head on his chest and hummed softly.

In the pitch darkness below the collapse, a pair of eyes lit up for a moment, but then quickly dimmed.

……

The next morning, the morning mist will clear.

Xiao Changling had left early, and Su Wanyue was the only one left in the soft quilt. She wrapped herself in the quilt and didn't want to get up.

It was a cold November morning.

There was still the residual warmth left by Xiao Changling in the quilt.

Thinking of her father and brother, Su Wanyue struggled to get out of the quilt.

Qiangwei had already prepared breakfast for her.

She warmed the steamed buns, stuffed some roasted meat into them, and cooked a broth with vegetables and mutton.

It looks and tastes good.

"Miss, this place is simple, these are all we have." Qiangwei frowned slightly.

Su Wanyue immediately picked up the toasted bun and took a bite, relaxing her brows as if she was savoring something delicious: "Mm, it's delicious, not worse than the one at home."

"Miss, eat more."

"By the way, remember to send some to Uncle Jiang. He worked hard last night."

"I know, miss."

……

While the master and servant were talking, a team of soldiers in training passed by them, led by Zhao Xunhuan.

"Mr. Zhao, did you not sleep well last night? Why do you have dark circles under your eyes and look so listless?"

When Qiangwei saw Zhao Xunhuan, she spoke to him in a familiar manner, picked up the breakfast in her hand, and called him: "Have you eaten? Try the breakfast I made."

Afterwards, Zhao Xunhuan suddenly stopped.

The person following behind him suddenly bumped into her back.

But then I heard Qiangwei Novel mumbling in a puzzled tone: "What's wrong with Mr. Zhao today? He looks like he's lost his soul."

Zhao Xunhuan's expression changed.

Then he quickly adjusted his expression.

He let his soldiers go first, then turned around and politely bowed to Su Wanyue, saying in an ambiguous tone, "Greetings, Princess Jiarong."

"Mr. Zhao, there's no need to be so polite." Su Wanyue was a little embarrassed. Although he had called her Princess Jiarong before, there was something indescribably strange about his tone today.

After saying hello, Zhao Xunhuan turned around and left without saying anything.

When Su Wanyue came to the tent, Jiang Fuhai was dozing off on a stool. When he saw Su Wanyue coming, he woke up immediately.

"Hey, girl, you're here." He yawned, smiled a little embarrassedly, and scratched his head.

Su Wanyue nodded at him, took off the hairpin from her head, and walked quickly to her father.

The next second, Jiang Fuhai was so frightened that he almost lost his voice, "Su girl, what are you doing!"