Love After Marriage [Pregnant First, Love Later]

Summary: [Main story complete] Chaebol vs. Doting Sweetheart #Pre-received "Trapped After Marriage" entering V on the 20th

Shang Ziyi is the most precious little princess of the Shang...

Chapter 74 Chapter 74 Softer than Butter Cake

Chapter 74 Chapter 74 Softer than Butter Cake

Chapter 74

In the next few days, Shang Ziyi couldn't even look at the cream cake.

Mrs. Shang asked her to go home for dinner and even made her favorite pastries, hoping she would eat more. However, she didn't even look at them and let them be taken away.

Mrs. Shang thought she was feeling unwell and touched her head worriedly, "Baby, what's wrong? Don't you love cream cake the most?"

Shang Ziyi waved her hand. "You liked it before, but you don't like it now?"

"What do you mean? Has your taste changed?"

“…” It’s not that her taste has changed, it’s just that the cream cake that night left such a deep impression on her.

Fu Zhou was extremely evil. He bullied her until she cried again and again. When the cream on her body melted, he just ate it.

She raised her hand to stop him, but he grabbed her wrist and lifted it above her head.

That night, his eyes were so passionate that it seemed as if sparks could be seen bursting out from his deep eyes. He also said many sweet words that he had never said before.

The words are sweet but the actions are a bit rough.

He doesn't look like him at all, but he still makes her fascinated and obsessed. She really doesn't know what's wrong with her. How can he be so charming with just one look and let him do whatever he wants.

"Oh, I just don't want to eat." Shang Ziyi couldn't explain herself and could only act coquettishly to get away with it. She used to be like this too, acting coquettishly when she couldn't be persuaded.

Mrs. Shang was very impressed by this and coaxed him gently: "Okay, okay, I won't eat it."

The servant took the cake away, and Shang Ziyi pointed to the fruit salad on the table and said, "I don't want to eat this either."

Salad could also remind her of other things, but she didn't want to think about it because she was too shy.

Madam Shang raised her chin slightly and said to the servant, "Take this away too."

"And that one." Shang Ziyi said again.

"Take away the braised shrimps too." With three dishes missing at once, Mrs. Shang had no choice but to have them cooked again.

While cooking, the mother and daughter went to the bedroom upstairs. Mrs. Shang took out the gift she had prepared for a long time and handed it to them. "This is company shares. It's for the baby."

"Shares? For the baby?" Shang Ziyi took it, suspicious, took out the document and glanced at it indifferently, "This is yours, why give it to the baby?"

"This is my gift for the baby," Mrs. Shang said. "The baby will be born in two months, and as a grandmother, I have to give him a big gift."

"But this gift is too valuable. I can't accept it."

"It's not for you." Madam Shang pursed her lips, "Take it."

Shang Ziyi couldn't decide anything for the baby, so she could only accept it. She thought this was already a surprise, but she didn't expect there would be another surprise.

Mr. Fu called Shang Ziyi and Fu Zhou to his old house and gave them valuable gifts.

Shang Ziyi had given it to him before, but this time she refused to accept it no matter what. The old man pretended to be angry and said, "If you want me to feel at ease, just accept it."

"Baby already has shares in the Shang Group, so he can't take the Fu Group's shares." Shang Ziyi said, "Grandpa, we really can't accept it."

"Why can you take the shares of the Shang Group, but not the shares given by me?" Old Master Fu said, "Could it be that you don't like grandpa?"

"..." The hat was too big, Shang Ziyi refused to acknowledge it, "No."

"If you don't want it, then accept it." Mr. Fu said, "This is my gift to the baby."

The baby hasn't been born yet, but he has already received various gifts. His current net worth can be described as "rich".

Shang Ziyi bit her lip and met Fu Zhou's gaze. Fu Zhou knew the old man's temper best and advised, "Since grandpa wants to give it to you, you should accept it for the baby."

"But it's really too valuable." Shang Ziyi pinched Fu Zhou's thigh, "You should help me convince grandpa to take it back."

"Grandpa won't take it back." Fu Zhou took the document. "Grandpa, thank you."

Mr. Fu finally smiled and said, "If you want me to be happy, bring Ziyi home more often."

Fu Zhou: "Okay, we'll come back when we're free."

The old house is very big, and only Mr. Fu and a few servants live there. No wonder he hopes Fu Zhou and others will come back often.

Shang Ziyi smiled and said sweetly, "Grandpa, we'll be back the day after tomorrow."

Mr. Fu raised the corner of his lips, "Okay, grandpa will have someone make you some chicken soup."

Speaking of eating, Shang Ziyi actually didn't want to, because she found that her belly had grown a lot, and some of the clothes she had bought before could no longer fit her.

Every time I look in the mirror, I feel annoyed, worried that if I get fatter, I will become an ugly woman.

She was a little unhappy and ate less. Fu Zhou didn't understand why. "Are you feeling unwell?"

Shang Ziyi shook her head, "No."

Afraid that Mr. Fu would worry, Fu Zhou did not ask too many questions at the old house. After getting in the car, he hugged Shang Ziyi and sat her on his lap, put his arms around her waist, and looked up at her.

"Tell me, why are you in a bad mood?"

"Do you feel that I've gained weight again?" Shang Ziyi asked with a pout.

"Too heavy?" Fu Zhou weighed it and shook his head, "No."

"No, I'm really heavier." Shang Ziyi pointed to her belly, "It's a lot bigger."

Fu Zhou lowered his eyes and looked at her, explaining, "This is the baby growing, which is a good thing."

"But I don't want to get fat." Shang Ziyi frowned, "If I get fat, will you dislike it?"

Fu Zhou didn't know where her anxiety came from, and patiently answered: "No."

"But men all like skinny beauties." Shang Ziyi looked at herself and saw that her waist was no longer visible. Her brows furrowed even more. "No one would like me like this."

The little princess has always been loved by everyone, but suddenly no one likes her anymore, and she is really sad.

Fu Zhou lifted her chin and coaxed her: "Who said that? I just like you like this."

It's fleshy and feels good to the touch.

Moreover, it feels good when kissing.

"You're lying." Shang Ziyi tilted her head to look elsewhere, not knowing whether she was angry with herself or Fu Zhou. "Tell the truth, I won't blame you."

She will only feel sad and will not blame anyone. After all, everyone has the right to pursue beauty.

Fu Zhouzhen is not such a superficial person. His wife's figure has been destroyed by giving birth to children for him, but he still insists on her having a good figure. No normal man would do such a thing.

"Baby." He called her by her nickname, "I won't."

Shang Ziyi turned her head slowly and blinked, "Really?"

Fu Zhou scratched the tip of her nose and said, "Yeah, really."

"You don't mind if I become fat?" Shang Ziyi asked with a frown.

In fact, she was exaggerating. Her waist was not a bucket waist, but just a little thicker than slender. Compared with other pregnant women, she had a very good figure.

You can also participate in the beauty pageant championship.

"I like you no matter what you become." He grabbed her hand and kissed her palm, "So, don't let your imagination run wild."

"I'm not imagining things." Shang Ziyi put her arms around his neck and snuggled into his arms. "Didn't the news say that a man cheated on his wife because she was pregnant?"

"I'm not one of those superficial men." Fu Zhou pinched her chin, "I love you, very much, and I don't want anyone else but you."

His eyes were firm and his words were sincere, which made people feel much more at ease.

But Shang Ziyi's heart disease could not be cured all at once. She dreamed at night that she had become fat again. She was so scared that she ran around and accidentally fell down the stairs.

She screamed and held her stomach. The moment she opened her eyes, she thought it was real and cried out in fear.

Fu Zhou held her in his arms and patted her back gently, "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid. It was just a dream, not real."

Dream……

Shang Ziyi slowly raised her head, looked around, and slowly let go of her anxious heart. It was just a dream, not reality.

After that, she always had trouble sleeping and kept waking up.

Fu Zhou was worried. After she fell asleep, he got up and went to the study. He called the family doctor to ask about the situation.

Doctor: "She has prenatal anxiety."

"What should we do then?" Fu Zhou asked.

"Pay attention and observe carefully. If it's not serious, it can heal itself." said the doctor.

"Do you want to get a checkup or something?"

"If she agrees, yes."

In fact, Shang Ziyi disagreed. No matter how Fu Zhou persuaded her, she refused to let go. If he continued, she would cry, touch her belly and baby, and accuse Fu Zhou of his "evil deeds."

"Your father always says he wants to take me to the hospital. He must not like seeing me anymore."

"Hmph, in that case, how about I take you away from home slowly?"

Fu Zhou thought that they had agreed last time that she would stop running around, but unexpectedly, she ran around again and went out to sea with Fan Xue without saying goodbye.

Two pregnant women went out to sea without anyone accompanying them. You can imagine how scared Fu Zhou was when he found out.

He left the half-started meeting and hurried over, grabbed Shang Ziyi's jaw, and lowered his head to kiss her.

The sea breeze blew in her face, and Shang Ziyi was a little unsteady and fell into Fu Zhou's arms.

“Mmmmm—”

The price for being naughty was that Fu Zhou prepared cream cake again, and this time it was even more fancy than last time. The cream was spread all over her. When one looked over suddenly, she was the most delicious piece of cake, waiting to be nibbled.

"...I don't want it." She pushed him away in a coquettish voice, humming and moaning. At first glance, it seemed as if she was trying to accept but also to reject.

"You promised me not to bully me." There were also milk stains on her long eyelashes, which made her look extremely delicious.

This was probably the feast that Fu Zhou was most looking forward to. He looked down at her with his captivating eyes.

"Wife, I've been hungry for a long time."

It’s not that long, Shang Ziyi thought about it and realized it was only a week.

She kicked her legs and said coquettishly, "It feels numb."

Fu Zhou grabbed her ankle and said, "Where is the numbness? Husband will help you."

The whole person was numb, and it was hard to tell where exactly. Shang Ziyi's eyes were wet, and she said in a whisper: "You are always like this, always-"

"Always what?" Fu Zhou rubbed her sore legs and pinched her waist. The feeling of plumpness was different from her slenderness, but it still fascinated him.

Bewitched and infatuated, he doesn't care about anything.

"Hmm?" He raised an eyebrow and made a short sound.

It was this alluring body, coupled with his burning gaze, that made Shang Ziyi feel dry in the mouth and unable to utter a word.

All the coquettish words, curse words, and cute words were swallowed back.

I can only let the tears flow.

In the alluring night, the sound of her crying was particularly alluring.

The shadows of trees swayed in the distance, and the graceful posture was exactly the same as the person in front of him. Fu Zhou had no mind to appreciate anything else, he just wanted to savor the delicacy under him.

He never thought that he would indulge in love, always thinking that it was something only the weak would do. But after experiencing the sweetness of love, he realized how ridiculous he was at the time.

Love is the most beautiful thing in this world.

And the person in front of him is the one he will never let go of in his life.

Be it indulgence or obsession.

Fight until death.

Shang Ziyi couldn't bear it anymore and let out a cry.

Fu Zhou suppressed his heat and held her earlobe in his mouth.

"Baby, you're so soft."

“Softer than a cream cake.”