《My Sweetie,You're so hot》Chapter 273
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After taking over the porcelain, Gu Hengyang's baby couldn't do it. With a smile on his face, he politely said, "you two kids really have a heart!"
"Be careful, this child has always been." Fu Qingyin opened his mouth with a smile from the corner of his eyes. "Now that he's going to be a father, he'll look more and more decent."
I was stunned, nodded, "thank you!"
But she didn't sleep very deeply. Seeing this, the maid said, "you can sleep at ease. Mr. Fu told me to watch you. You don't have to worry about the anthelmintic in the yard!"
I nodded, but followed her to the pavilion. As he said, I leaned on the mat, very comfortable.
Looking for a pavilion to rest, the maid said, "Mrs. Fu, the stones here are cool. Why don't you go to the yard over there to rest? There's a mat over there. It's more comfortable to lie down!"
The family is grand and luxurious. The yard is relatively large. There are many exotic flowers and plants in it. After walking for a while, I feel a little tired.
Don't worry about me alone, Fu Shenyan called a maid to accompany me.
I didn't have much to do. I ate a little too much, so I went for a walk in the yard.
Gu Hengyang drinks a little too much. Fu Qingyin accompanies him upstairs to have a rest. Because he has to cut the cake later, Fu Shenyan plays chess with Gu han to pass the time.
After a meal, some people are happy, others are sad.
Gu Hengyang smile, "a good thing, good, thank you!"
I couldn't drink, so I simply picked up the tea and looked at Gu Hengyang and said, "Uncle Gu, I'll give you a cup of tea instead of wine. I wish you a happy birthday. I wish you all the best in everything you want!"
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It has to be said that Fu Qingyin is really a master of success. She can just calm down her anger and stir up trouble easily.
Then he picked up his glass.
"Well, well, what do you care about, child, if you don't mean it?" Fu Qingyin said, "have a good meal. Don't leave in a bad mood. Come on, let's taste the yellow rice wine of Meilin."
Gu Hengyang was prevaricated for a time, so he was angry, "you rebellious son!"
"Oh Gu Han sneered and asked, "do you have any?"
Fu Qing is used to audio-visual, smile also did not say much, but Gu Hengyang cold hum a way, "he is such a girl who can see? There's no such thing as being a father
Then there was no sound.
The topic leads to Gu Han, the atmosphere is not from some cold, Gu Han indifferent, just coldly back to a, "no!"
While he was talking, dinner was ready. Several people took their seats. Fu Qingyin looked at Gu Han and said, "ah Han is old too. He is going to be married. Is it suitable to have that girl?"
Fu Qingyin said with a smile, "don't worry about it. The two children are delicate and won't have any problems."
I nodded, "mm-hmm, it's all done. Be careful, I'll be ready early!"
Then he looked at me and said, "you are so kind-hearted. Is the baby coming to the due date? Have you communicated with the hospital in advance? Thank you very much for this woman's birth
Gu Hengyang put away the porcelain and handed it to Fu Qingyin, saying, "keep it well!"
I am a Leng, I don't know he wants to give gifts, a time Leng Leng.
Fu Shenyan chuckles, "I almost forgot when I came here. Fortunately, Shen Shu always remembers."
Because after I was scared by the snake, I had been in the yard. It was just buried in my heart, but Fu Shenyan didn't realize it.
Maybe I feel at ease, and the temperature in the evening is very good, so I sleep very well.
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