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    There was a seven-day holiday on November 1st, plus the weekend and the 31st day, a total of ten days of vacation, Shen Yunxing only stayed at home for four days, and then returned to Yuncheng with Mr. Fu.

    Because his morning sickness has become more and more serious in the past two days, he is afraid that if he continues to stay at home, Ms. Shen will find out sooner or later.

    At this moment, he was nestled on the sofa like a beaten eggplant, so tired that he didn't even want to move a finger.

    "How is it? Are you still uncomfortable?" Fu Tingzhou handed the boy a glass of honey water and asked.

    Shen Yunxing shook his head, after drinking a glass of honey water, his mouth was still very bitter.

    He thought it was easy to conceive a baby before, but now he slaps his face, it is not easy at all to conceive a baby, he vomits so much that he can’t eat or sleep every day, but in order for the baby to grow up healthily, he has to eat, but he vomits again soon after eating, the whole vicious circle.

    It’s only been a week, and he’s already so uncomfortable that he doesn’t want to get out of bed. When the baby is a month old, it will affect his physiological function. When he thinks that he will struggle to go to the bathroom with a big belly in a few months, he can’t help it.want to cry.

    Fu Tingzhou saw that the boy's eyes and nose were red, and he looked like he was about to cry. He felt a pain in his heart, and quickly hugged him into his arms, and stroked his hair to comfort him.

    "I'll call Professor Chen and ask him to take a look for you, okay?"

    Shen Yunxing shook his head, hugged the man's waist, and said aggrievedly and pitifully, "Mr. Fu, I don't want to go to school anymore."

    "Okay." Fu Tingzhou said softly.

    He had planned to mention the matter of suspending school to the boy, but he didn't expect the boy to speak out before him.

    "Mr. Fu, I'm so bored at home, can I go to the company with you tomorrow?" Shen Yunxing asked, poking the man's shoulder.

    "If you don't go to the company with me, do you want to go somewhere else? Except for me, you and the baby can't go anywhere." Fu Tingzhou deliberately teased the boy.

    Listening to Mr. Fu's overbearing quotations, Shen Yunxing finally felt a little better. He smiled and said, "Mr. Fu, have you read a lot of novels about "The Domineering President Falls in Love with Me" recently? They all sound like overbearing bosses."gone."

    "I haven't seen it, but I can watch it. Do you have any recommendations?"

    "Hahaha, do you really want to see it?" He looked up at the man's handsome face, shook his head and said, "Farewell, Mr. Fu is fine like this."

    He really couldn't think of Mr. Fu saying "man, I've taken a fancy to you" to him with this face, just thinking about it gave him a chill.

    "Okay, then don't watch it." The latter obeyed him.

    The two nestled on the sofa, watched the online drama together, and then went back to their rooms to sleep.

    In the middle of the night, Fu Tingzhou heard the boy getting up at night, opened the door and saw the boy holding a pillow in his arms, looking at him pitifully.

    "Why don't you wear slippers?" He frowned.

    Shen Yunxing was not afraid of him, hugging the pillow and rubbing against the man's room.

    "Mr. Fu, it's too dark in the room, can I come and sleep with you?"

    Fu Tingzhou looked at the boy who had climbed onto the bed, frowned for less than two seconds, and then smiled helplessly.

    "Would you like some water?" he asked.

    Shen Yunxing shook his head: "No."

    It's easy to go to the toilet if you drink too much. He came here with a mission today, and he always thinks about going to the toilet, which affects his performance.

    Fu Tingzhou nodded, walked to the side of the bed and lay down next to the young man. As soon as he turned off the light, the latter immediately stuck up.

    Shen Yunxing got his head into the man's arms, his ears were red to the point of shame, and his heart was beating fast, as if it was about to pop out.

    Fu Tingzhou patted the boy on the back lightly: "Sleep, I and the baby will accompany you."

    Shen Yunxing's heart warmed up, he closed his eyes and said inarticulately: "Mr. Fu, I'm good..."

    "Um?"

    Fu Tingzhou didn't hear clearly, and when he wanted to ask the boy, he found that the boy was already asleep.

    He chuckled lightly, then lowered his head, and pressed a light kiss on the young man's forehead.

    "Good night."

    ...

    Aunt Sun has been researching new recipes for the past few days. Shen Yunxing can eat different dishes every day. When he woke up today, he found that the breakfast on the table was a style he had never seen before. His admiration for Aunt Sun increased again.a height.

    "Aunt Sun, with your skills, the restaurants outside are not as good as yours." He gave Aunt Sun a thumbs up and praised with a smile.

    "That is, I don't want to open your Aunt Sun, otherwise there will be something about Liu Chunyuan." Aunt Sun said with her hips on her hips, and then pointed to a pastry that looked like siu mai but not siu mai and said, "Baby, try it."This, this is a new style developed by Aunt Sun."

    "good."

    Shen Yunxing took a bite, and his eyes lit up immediately.

    “Sweet and glutinous, delicious!”

    "It's good if you like it, but I put some glutinous rice in it, and I can only eat up to four a day. If it's too much, I won't be able to digest it." Aunt Sun reminded.

    As a result, when turned around and went to the kitchen, there were only two left on the plate when came back. Looking at her baby again, eyes were fixed on the white and fat pastries on the plate, and saliva was about to flow out.

    "Tingzhou, you can't let Guaibao eat you anymore." Well, if my words don't work, let the one that works.

    Fu Tingzhou nodded, and then ate the remaining two together with the one on his plate in front of the young man.

    "Mr. Fu..." Shen Yunxing was about to cry, he managed to steal one more, but Mr. Fu confiscated it before he even started eating it!

    Fu Tingzhou couldn't bear to see the young man's aggrieved appearance, so he coaxed: "Didn't you say that there is a good cake shop near the company. On the way to the company later, I will accompany you to choose a small cake."

    "Really?" Shen Yunxing was happy.

    Ever since he had a baby, he likes to eat sweet and spicy food. Before he found out that he was pregnant with the baby, he had nothing to do with spicy food almost every day. After living together with Mr. Fu, Mr. Fu was worried about his health and rarely let him eat it.Eat these, and are only allowed to eat once in a while.

    He calculated in his mind that it has been a month since the last time he ate a small cake!

    After breakfast, he dragged the man out the door impatiently.

    "What's the rush, Little Cake can't run away." Fu Tingzhou fastened the boy's seat belt and teased him with a smile.

    So close!

    Shen Yunxing held his breath, looked into Mr. Fu's smiling eyes, and his cheeks flushed unapologetically.

    He quickly looked away, stared straight ahead and said, "Mr. Fu, if you don't go to work, you will be late."

    "If you're late, you're late, can someone deduct my salary?" The latter said with a smile.

    "Mr. Fu, although you are the boss, you still have to set a good example for the employees of the company. If the boss always comes in late and leaves early, they will follow suit after a long time." Shen Yunxing said with a straight face.

    Fu Tingzhou was amused by the young man's earnest preaching. He raised his hand and rubbed the young man's head, and said with a smile: "From now on, I will not be late and leave early. I will change my mind and earn money to support my family."

    Shen Yunxing's heart skipped a beat.

    When Mr. Fu said he wants to make money to support his family, does he mean to support himself and his baby?

    He sneaked a glance at the man, and a slight smile appeared on his deliberately stiff face, and then sneaked another glance, feeling sweet in his heart.

    Thinking of the decision to confess to Mr. Fu a few days ago, frowned again and became worried.

    How are you going to confess to Mr. Fu?

    It can't be too casual, you have to choose a good time and a good place.

    Shen Yunxing hugged the snack bag, thinking while eating, reaching out to feed Mr. Fu from time to time.

    Twenty minutes later, the car stopped in front of the "Sweet Time" cake shop.

    Through the window, Shen Yunxing saw exquisite and beautiful cakes on the counter, and instantly forgot about the confession.

    "Welcome, today is the boss's birthday, all the cakes in the store are on sale~" The clerk said with a sweet smile, "Couples who enter the store and spend more than 300 yuan, take a photo and give a secret cookie as a souvenir~"

    Shen Yunxing was already dazed by the little cake, and his eyes lit up when he heard that he was taking pictures and giving cookies as a souvenir.

    Mr. Fu, another advantage has been taken!

    He stared at the man with bright eyes, whether it was because he could get the biscuits for free, or because he wanted to take advantage of the man, it was unknown.

    For young people, Fu Tingzhou has always been responsive to requests. After choosing the cake with him, and taking photos as a souvenir to exchange for a box of cookies, he returned to the company during working hours.

    "One more minute." He raised his wrist to look at the time, "Today's perfect attendance award is preserved."

    Secretary Yang, who was following behind him, looked bewildered.

    Perfect Attendance Award?What perfect attendance award?Do you still need to inspect the attendance rate for an object these days?

    Secretary Yang looked around between the boss and the proprietress, and said in his heart: As expected of her boss, the tastes between couples are so different.

    Shen Yunxing was already very familiar with the man's office. After entering the door, he first lined up the small cakes and biscuits on the coffee table, then went straight to the lounge, and five seconds later he was holding an orange cat pillow and a pair of pies printed on it.Star's rug came out.

    He sat on the sofa, put the pillows behind him, spread out the blanket to cover his stomach, and pursed his lower lip. Just as he was about to enjoy the delicious food, he suddenly remembered that there were still two people in the office.

    "Mr. Fu, Sister Yang, please be busy, I won't disturb you."

    After speaking, he picked up the small cake and ate it with relish.

    Secretary Yang looked at the cutie who squinted his eyes until he ate it, and was screamed cutely.Turning her head and looking at her boss with a smile in her eyes, the short essay in her heart was soaring. If she hadn't braked in time, she would have gone straight to the highway!

    She took a deep breath, and turned back into the calm and capable Secretary Yang in a blink of an eye.

    "Boss, here is the itinerary for the next week, please take a look."

    Fu Tingzhou reached out to take the document, glanced at it and said: "The dinner after 5:30 can be pushed as soon as possible, and Fu Jiarui can go if he can't."

    "Okay, boss. In addition, Manager Fu Jiaming's project is nearing completion, and he will be back the day after reporting the itinerary."

    it's over?Fu Tingzhou was a little surprised.

    Fu Jiaming and Fu Jiarui are the sons of his second uncle. The former has no skills, but he has a big heart. He always feels that he can do a great job, but every time he is entrusted with a project, there will always be various problems. In the end, he has to sendPeople go to finish.

    This time the project didn't have any moths, and it ended early, which really surprised him.

    "Understood, let him find me in the office when he comes back." He told Secretary Yang.

    "OK."

    After the report was over, before leaving, Secretary Yang pretended to sort out the materials, and sneaked a few glances at the little cutie who was holding the cake.

    Ahhh, the little cutie looks like a bulging mouth, like a little hamster hoarding food, super invincible and cute!

    And her boss is a big lion with a ferocious personality, but when a pair of cute little ones, they automatically put away all their sharp claws. Is there any contrast between cute yyds!

    Secretary Yang stepped on high heels and went out excitedly, "One Hundred Things the Boss and the Little Wife Have to Say", new material get√!

    Shen Yunxing looked at Secretary Yang's slightly excited back, and was stunned for two seconds, then bit the spoon and continued to enjoy the food journey.

    "Is it delicious?" Seeing that he was eating seriously, Fu Tingzhou asked with a smile.

    "It's very delicious, Mr. Fu, do you want to try it?" He pointed to the other half that hadn't been touched.

    "OK."

    The latter came over, not intending to take a new fork, but swallowed the small half of the cake in his hand.

    "Mr. Fu..."

    Shen Yunxing stared blankly at the man, thinking that Mr. Fu was using the fork he had just used, his cheeks burned unconsciously, and the tips of his ears hidden under the short hair were completely red.

    "It's so sweet." Fu Tingzhou swallowed the cake and said.

    He doesn't like sweets very much. Before living together with the boy, the only sweets at home were 90% or even 100% black chocolate.

    But now, he almost never leaves his pocket for sugar, and even the cream cake, which is too sweet to be greasy, is not as unacceptable as it used to be.

    "Today's portion is too sweet, so the cookies are confiscated first, and you can get them from me tomorrow." As he spoke, he took away the cookies in front of the young man, looked at the slowly widening eyes of the boy, and bent his lips into a smile.

    why is it like this?!If knew it earlier, should eat biscuits first, even if only eat one piece, it’s good to taste it!

    Shen Yunxing forgot to be ashamed, and bit the fork as if it was Mr. Fu.

    "I'm going to continue working." Fu Tingzhou was in a good mood. After raising his hand to help the young man smooth a strand of hair that was sticking up on the back of his head, he said in a gentle voice, "When you're tired, go inside and rest for a while."

    Shen Yunxing was angry, but after the man got up to leave, he raised his hand and rumpled his hair even more. When the latter looked over, he pretended to be innocent and "dozed off" with the blanket in his arms.

    "I'm so sleepy, Mr. Fu, I'll go to sleep first." After speaking, he pretended to yawn.

    Fu Tingzhou saw it clearly, but nodded with a smile.

    "Go."

    Shen Yunxing hugged the blanket, packed it together with the other half of the cake, and brought it into the lounge.

    If Mr. Fu is insane and wants to confiscate his cake, he will really cry!

    The man's office is very big, and the lounge is not too small. There are sofas, tables and TVs inside, which is much more comfortable than staying outside, but there is no Mr. Fu in the lounge, so he doesn't want to stay here.

    I didn't pay attention when came in to get the blanket before, but now always feel that something is wrong.

    I looked up and searched around the room, and finally found something wrong - there was an extra photo album on the bedside table.

    He took a closer look and froze in place.

    It turned out that Grandma Liu took a photo of him and Mr. Fu!

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