Chapter 32: Aliang is pregnant
"Except resigning."
"That's not it."
"you say."
"What I want is for me to be in charge of MQ brand public relations, just like before. How about that?"
Fu Zheng put down his chopsticks and looked at her in silence.
Wen Liang smiled and continued eating slowly, "Just pretend I didn't say anything."
She knew this would be the outcome.
He was on guard against her and used Wu Ling to check and balance her.
He didn't believe her at all, and didn't believe that she wouldn't target Chu Siyi.
"You can make other requests."
"unnecessary."
Fu Zheng couldn't satisfy her needs.
Fu Zheng looked at her eyebrows and fell silent.
When the meal was almost over, Fu Zheng said, "In the evening, grandpa and grandma asked us to go to the old house for dinner."
Wen Liang nodded, "I understand."
Probably because Fu Zheng and Chu Siyi were on the hot search, the old man knew Fu Zheng's movements and waited for Fu Zheng to come back from a business trip before asking them to go to the old house.
After finishing the meal, Wen Liang put down his chopsticks and said, "Thank you, Mr. Fu, for your hospitality. I'm done."
Fu Zheng looked at his watch and said, "It's still a while before work. Why don't you go to my lounge and take a nap?"
Wen Liang thought for a moment and said, "Okay."
Her legs were always more comfortable lying down than sitting.
Wen Liang entered the lounge.
This lounge is about the same size as a master bedroom and has everything you need.
Wen Liang took off his shoes and went to bed, covered himself with the quilt, intending to take a nap, but accidentally fell into a deep sleep.
After waking up, Wen Liang touched the phone next to the pillow, turned on the screen, and suddenly found that it was already past three in the afternoon.
She sat up, yawned, stretched, got out of bed, put on her shoes, and walked out of the lounge, "Why didn't you wake me up..."
Wen Liang went out and found that Special Assistant Yang was also there.
Seeing Wen Liang coming out of Fu Zheng's lounge, Yang Tezhu looked at his nose with his eyes and his heart with his nose, pretending that he saw nothing.
He was the only one in the company who knew the relationship between Wen Liang and Fu Zheng.
Those bosses have red flags flying at home and colorful flags flying outside, and they all love to keep little stars.
He originally thought that Mr. Fu was different, but he turned out to be no different from those people.
But as his subordinate, he couldn't say much.
"I didn't call you because I saw you were sleeping soundly." Fu Zheng said.
"I'm going back to work first."
"Remember to wait for me in the garage after get off work tonight."
"I know."
After get off work in the evening, Wen Liang and Fu Zheng went to the old house together.
The old man was sitting in the living room. When he saw the two of them come in, he asked them to sit down next to him. "Aliang, I just heard that you injured your foot a few days ago. How is it? Is it better now?"
Wen Liang smiled and said, "Grandpa, it's healed now. Look..."
Wen Liang kicked his legs.
The old man smiled and said, "It's good that everything is fine. It's good that everything is fine."
"Where's grandma?" Wen Liang asked.
The old man pointed to the kitchen and said, "Your grandmother is in the kitchen making soup for you. She is always thinking of ways to cook. Just let her do it."
"Come on, Aliang, play two more games of chess with me."
Wen Liang helped the old man to the chessboard and sat opposite him. Fu Zheng was left aside again.
The two of them played chess very seriously, and before they knew it, quite a while had passed.
When Wen Liang came to his senses, he looked at the clock and it was already past eight o'clock.
Her stomach was already rumbling: "Grandpa, why is dinner so late tonight?"
"You'll have to ask your grandma about that. She said she'll be in charge of making your dinner tonight. She's going to make some special soup, but for some reason, she hasn't made it yet."
As she was speaking, the old lady brought out a pot of soup from the kitchen, "Here, it's ready, it's time to have dinner."
The servant brought out the other dishes.
The old lady was excitedly serving soup to Wen Liang and Fu Zheng. "Aliang, Azheng, you have to drink more. This is something grandma made especially for you. Come and try it."
"Grandma, please sit down and eat."
Wen Liang said, and when she lowered her head, the greasy smell of the soup suddenly hit her nose. She couldn't control herself and quickly ran to the bathroom and started to retch.
"Aliang, what's wrong?" The old lady thought about Wen Liang's reaction and said in surprise, "Oh, could Aliang be pregnant?"
Fu Zheng calmly shook his head: "No, she has had stomach problems recently and has been avoiding certain foods and taking medicine."
"Ah? Is that so? Have you been to the hospital for a check-up?" The old lady was not giving up.
"Aliang has been there." Fu Zheng said.
After hearing what Fu Zheng said, the old lady finally gave up.
She glared at Fu Zheng with a look of dismay, "You, you haven't made any progress in three years of marriage. How come you are useless?"
Fu Zheng: "..."
Wen Liang rinsed his mouth and came out of the bathroom, moving the soup in front of him to the side: "Grandma, I'm so sorry, my stomach has been uncomfortable recently, and the smell of this makes me want to vomit. I'm afraid I have to let you down."
The old lady hurriedly said, "It's okay, it's okay. Your health is important. Your health is important."
After saying that, the old lady looked at Fu Zheng and pushed the bowl of Wen Liang's soup in front of Fu Zheng: "A Zheng, since A Liang can't drink it, you drink it all."
"There's so much soup, I'm afraid I can't finish it." Fu Zheng said, looking at the two bowls of soup in front of him.
"That's just a little bit. How can you not finish it? How can a man eat so little? No wonder he's useless."
Fu Zheng: "..."
After dinner, it was already past nine o'clock, almost ten o'clock.
The old man said, "It's late now. Why don't you stay here tonight and go back tomorrow?"
"Okay."
Wen Liang watched a soap opera with the old man and the old lady downstairs for a while, then went upstairs to wash up.
Fu Zheng worked overtime in the old man's study.
But for some reason, he felt his brain was a little slow, so he closed the computer and went back to his room.
There was no one in the room, only the sound of water splashing in the bathroom stirred his heartstrings.
Wenliang is taking a bath.
My brain, which used to be stuck in a tangle, started working rapidly again at this moment, and in an instant, I came up with a series of imaginative pictures.
Fu Zheng frowned slightly and felt very hot inside.
He reacted.
Fu Zheng took his pajamas from the closet and went to the bathroom outside to wash and take a shower.
He pressed the door handle, but it wouldn't turn.
After pressing it twice, it still didn't work. Fu Zheng suddenly realized that the door of the room was locked from the outside.
Needless to say, this must have been the idea of my grandparents.
Fu Zheng had no choice but to stay in the room, listening to the sound of water in the bathroom. Although he appeared calm on the surface, his body was getting hotter and hotter, and the evil thoughts in his heart were about to stir.
He hasn't had one since he went on a business trip last month, and it's been more than a month now.
The sound of water in the bathroom stopped.
Then the sound of the hairdryer was heard again.
After a while, the sound of the hair dryer stopped.
Wen Liang walked out of the bathroom in her pajamas and was startled by Fu Zheng sitting next to the bed. "What are you doing sitting here? Why don't you go wash up?"
Fu Zheng's eyes were dark as he stared at Wen Liang. He pointed at the door and said in a hoarse voice, "The door was locked from the outside by grandpa and grandma."
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