"Boss, let's go to Yuncheng Hospital. Doctor Liu has already informed them!" Fu Tingzhou had just carried the man into the car when Secretary Yang called him.

"Okay."

After hanging up the phone, he glanced at the young man in the passenger seat, who was protecting his abdomen with a slightly wrinkled brow. His heart felt like it was being tightly grasped by someone, and he felt very uncomfortable.

"Yunxing, bear with it for a while, we'll be at the hospital soon." He said hoarsely.

"Yeah. I'm not afraid, and you shouldn't be afraid, Mr. Fu." Shen Yunxing stared at the man, trying not to fall asleep, "Mr. Fu, the baby and I will be fine."

Fu Tingzhou tilted his head and gently stroked the young man's forehead. His touch was cold, but it was soaked with a layer of fine sweat. Fu Tingzhou's face sank, and he increased the speed of the car without saying a word.

...

An hour later, in the senior ward of Yuncheng Hospital.

Shen Yunxing was lying on the hospital bed. Without waiting for the doctor to finish the examination, he anxiously asked him: "Doctor, is the baby okay?" The

one who examined him was an old professor who specialized in male fertility. When he heard him asking about the baby's condition, he immediately glared at him with a stern face.

"You are already a father, why are you still so unstable? You know that your physical condition is not good, but you still run around. This level of exercise is nothing for other pregnant women, but you can't. This time you are lucky, and the baby is extra strong, so nothing happened. If it happens again, you will be discharged from the hospital crying."

Shen Yunxing's face turned pale. He bit his lips and touched his slightly bulging belly, feeling guilty.

"Professor Chen." Seeing that the old man wanted to say something, Fu Tingzhou frowned and stopped him, "I'll take care of it here, you go and do your work."

"Well, young people nowadays are not afraid of it." Professor Chen sighed, then put his hands behind his back, turned around and left the ward.

The boy on the bed protected his abdomen with his hands. His painful and self-blaming look made Fu Tingzhou's heart ache. He sat on the bed, put his hand on the back of the boy's hand, and his low voice was extremely gentle.

"It's okay, Baobao is a good child and won't blame you."

"Mr. Fu." He reached out and hugged the man tightly, rubbing his head against his waist.

Mr. Fu's voice seemed to have magic. He had just comforted himself for a long time but it was useless, and Mr. Fu successfully calmed him down with just one sentence.

"Go to sleep, I'll stay here with you." Fu Tingzhou said, stroking the black hair behind the boy's head.

Shen Yunxing shook his head, but his eyes closed tiredly.

"Mr. Fu..." He hugged the man, shouting indistinctly.

"Yeah." Fu Tingzhou responded in a low voice.

After a moment, he looked down and saw that the boy who was half lying in his arms had fallen asleep.

At six o'clock in the afternoon, the three people who had lost contact with Shen Yunxing called Fu Tingzhou.

"Brother Fu, has Yunxing gone home? We watched a drama together in the afternoon, and we were so engrossed in it that we realized Yunxing was gone. His phone couldn't be reached, so we called you." Li Mu said guiltily.

Fu Tingzhou: "Yunxing was not feeling well, so I took him away in advance. Sorry, I forgot to say hello to you."

"Brother Fu, you are too polite. I am glad Yunxing is fine. If he was lost, we would not be able to afford it even if we sold ourselves." Li Mu joked.

"By the way, is Yunxing okay?"

"He is fine, just a little hypoglycemia, he just needs to take care of himself." "It's

OK. Please, Brother Fu, tell Yunxing to take good care of himself. We are all worried about him."

"Okay."

After hanging up the call, Fu Tingzhou looked at the boy's cheeks, which had some color, and pinched his eyebrows tiredly.

Last night, he worked on work until midnight. He only slept for two hours before getting up to make breakfast for the boy. He also attended a four-hour meeting during the day. Later, he received a call from the boy. He was very nervous all the time. Now that he relaxed, he felt a little exhausted.

After a while, he put the boy in his arms in a comfortable position, blinked twice, and fell asleep with heavy eyelids.

...

The next day, the first thing Shen Yunxing saw was Mr. Fu's profile with a green stubble.

His heart skipped a beat, and he held his breath and stared at the man's handsome face.

Well, Fu Xiansheng's eyelashes are so long, his nose is also high, and his lips...his lips are pink.

He stared at him for a long time, and before his cheeks turned red, he quickly looked away.

Ah, Mr. Fu's eyelids are moving, is he waking up?

He was startled and quickly closed his eyes and pretended to be asleep. However, he waited and waited but the man did not wake up. He opened one eye and peeked over. He found that Mr. Fu was still sleeping soundly. He suddenly became angry and stretched out his finger to gently poke Mr. Fu's thick eyelashes.

The first time, he did not wake up.

The second time, he still did not wake up.

When he wanted to poke for the third time, his finger was caught by the man.

Shen Yunxing was stunned for a moment, and then his face turned red.

"Awake? Do you feel uncomfortable somewhere?" The latter's eyes were not fully open yet. He stretched out his hand to the boy's abdomen and stroked it twice with his thumb.

Shen Yunxing blushed and shook his head slightly: "No, I'm not uncomfortable."

He didn't know if it was an illusion, but the temperature of the man's palm seemed to be higher than his body temperature. The place touched by the man's palm was hot, but very comfortable, making him want more.

"Mr. Fu, baby said he wants you to touch him again..." He buried his head in the man's chest, his cheeks red as blood.

Fu Tingzhou paused slightly, and now he was completely sober.

"What about you?" He asked in a hoarse voice.

The heat on Shen Yunxing's face went all the way to the base of his neck. Like an ostrich, he buried his head in the man's arms without making a sound.

Fu Tingzhou chuckled. Although he didn't get a response from the boy, he still met the "baby's" request.

The two of them lay in bed for a while until they heard the clacking sound of Secretary Yang's high heels outside the ward. Shen Yunxing finally stopped pretending to be coquettish and withdrew from the man's arms with a red face, pretending nothing happened, and calmly straightened the hospital gown that was almost rolled up to her chest.

Secretary Yang knocked on the door and came in. She saw that one of them still had a blush on her face, and the other had a slightly raised corner of her mouth, and the smile in her eyes could not be hidden.

Secretary Yang stared at the two of them suspiciously for several times, and found that the cutie's exposed neck was white and clean, and his eyes didn't look like he had been crying, so he was relieved.

He didn't eat it. It seems that his boss is not worse than an animal.

"Boss, I bought breakfast."

"Yeah." Fu Tingzhou nodded, took out the salted egg and lean meat porridge from the bag, opened the lid and tested the temperature on the back of his hand.

Secretary Yang: "?"

I always feel something is weird, let's take a look.

"The temperature is just right." After testing the temperature, Fu Tingzhou scooped a spoonful and handed it to the boy's mouth.

Shen Yunxing looked at Secretary Yang who was staring at this side uncomfortably, and the heat on his face that had not yet subsided suddenly became a little hotter.

"I can do it myself." He took the bowl of porridge and started eating.

As a result, he was so nervous that he almost choked.

"Ahem..."

Fu Tingzhou took two tissues from the side and handed them over, frowning and preaching: "Why weren't you more careful?"

"I was wrong, I promise I won't do it again next time."

The boy coughed so hard that the corners of his eyes and the tip of his nose were red. He looked pitiful. Fu Tingzhou couldn't bear to preach and could only shake his head helplessly.

Secretary Yang, who saw the way the two got along: "..."

What's the matter with the way the son and the father get along! ?

Boss, the one leaning in your arms is your little darling wife, not your son!

"Dad Fu" spoils his child without any limit. After breakfast, he let "Baby Shen" lie down and continue to sleep.

After covering the boy with the quilt, Fu Tingzhou glanced at the person behind him.

Secretary Yang shuddered and quickly retracted his gaze.

"Yunxing is not suitable for school these days. You will handle the school."

Secretary Yang nodded: "Okay, boss, I will go to get a medical certificate now!" After that, she stepped on high heels and left the ward lightly.

...

"So boring." Shen Yunxing lay on the sofa, and he was almost growing hair because of idleness.

Since the day he had a stomachache and went to the hospital, Mr. Fu asked him for a week off. These days, he stayed at home and either ate or slept. He felt that he was about to turn into a pig, and the fat on his belly grew a lot.

He pinched his belly twice in frustration, and he envied Mr. Fu's strong abdominal muscles.

Mr. Fu had touched his belly many times, but he had only touched Mr. Fu's abdominal muscles once in the hospital.

Well, I feel so embarrassed.

The more he thought about it, the more embarrassed he felt, until he rolled half a circle on the sofa, and when he was about to fall off, he was held tightly by a pair of strong arms.

"Mr. Fu, you're back." He winked at the man ingratiatingly.

Fu Tingzhou: "..." The same trick again.

"Bored?" he asked helplessly.

Shen Yunxing nodded, looking a little depressed: "I'm alone at home."

"Sorry, I've been a little busy these days. I will make more time to accompany you in the future." Fu Tingzhou touched the boy's short hair, with a hint of guilt in his tone.

"No, Mr. Fu has done a lot for me." Shen Yunxing pulled the corner of the man's clothes, wrinkling her face with disapproval.

Fu Tingzhou smiled: "Do you want to go out for a walk after dinner?"

"Okay!"

The boy's eyebrows were curved, which was very beautiful.

In order to make the boy happy, Fu Tingzhou specially went to the kitchen to cook a few big dishes. The latter ate with a smile on his face, saying "Mr. Fu is really amazing" one after another. Hearing this, he felt so comfortable that he almost floated up. After

dinner, he took the boy downstairs for a walk as he said.

Huating was sparsely populated and quiet. The two of them strolled around the community and met less than five people in total.

Among them, there was a lady named Liu who particularly liked Shen Yunxing. She talked to him for a long time and gave him a bag of homemade green tea when they parted. She held Shen Yunxing's hand and warmly invited him to come again next time.

"Grandma Liu is so nice. She gave me a bag of tea." Shen Yunxing was so happy that he shook the tea bag in his hand and showed off to Mr. Fu, who had nothing. "Mr. Fu, Grandma Liu only gave it to me, not to you."

"Well, because you are more popular than me." Fu Tingzhou said with a smile.

"No, those girls in your company like you very much." Looking at the handsome profile of the man next to him, Shen Yunxing lowered his head and muttered softly.

"Hmm? What are you mumbling about?"

"Nothing." He looked at the tea leaves in his hand and suddenly remembered something, "Mr. Fu, can I drink this tea?"

Fu Tingzhou nodded: "Yes."

Shen Yunxing's eyes lit up: "Great, we can't let Grandma Liu down, let's make some when we get back!"

"Okay." Fu Tingzhou responded with a smile.

...

"Get up, or the baby will make a noise if you don't get up! Get up, or the baby will make a noise if you don't get up!"

Shen Yunxing reached out to turn off the alarm, closed his eyes and stretched.

Today is the last day of his sick leave, and it is also the day when Aunt Sun comes to Yuncheng. He specially set an alarm, thinking of leaving a good impression on Aunt Sun.

But it seems to have failed...

He sat at the dining table in his pajamas with red ears.

"My dear, Tingzhou told me that you really like the chicken soup made by your aunt. Today, your aunt specially took the early bus to come here and made a big pot for you. Wait, I will bring it to you soon."

"Thank you, Aunt Sun." Shen Yunxing thanked her very obediently. When Aunt Sun turned and went into the kitchen, he glared at the man beside him with a fierce face.

"I don't know. Aunt Sun changed the ticket herself." Mr. Fu spread his hands to show that he was very wronged.

Shen Yunxing's cheeks deflated after a few seconds. He grabbed the corner of his pajamas and sighed softly.

"This is also very cute. Didn't you see that Aunt Sun couldn't stop laughing when she saw you? She never smiled like this at me." Fu Tingzhou held the boy's hand and comforted him.

Shen Yunxing believed it. He gradually lost himself in Aunt Sun's constant calling him a good boy and became inflated. He even ignored Mr. Fu.

"My dear, if Tingzhou dares to bully you in the future, come and tell your aunt and I will help you scold him." Aunt Sun held Shen Yunxing's hand, and kept saying with heartache, "Why are you so thin? Too thin."

"Well, okay." Shen Yunxing glanced at the man provocatively.

The latter was not angry at all, but looked at him dotingly.

The boy's expression was lively and cute, and his smile was like a little sun, illuminating every corner of his heart.

"My dear, why do you call Tingzhou Mr. Fu?" Aunt Sun finally found something wrong. She put her hands on her hips, stared at Fu Tingzhou with displeasure, "Tell me, did you bully my dear?"

The latter sighed helplessly.

Well, it seems that he is bound to take the blame today.

"No, Mr. Fu didn't bully me." Seeing that Mr. Fu was misunderstood, Shen Yunxing quickly waved her hands to explain.

"Didn't he bully you?" Aunt Sun was full of suspicion.

Shen Yunxing shook her head: "No, Mr. Fu is very good to me."

Aunt Sun still didn't believe it, but she thought of what she saw on the Internet accidentally that day, and her old face flushed slightly.

Could this be a hobby between the two?

Her eyes scanned the two of them, and she looked at the tip of the baby's ears that was getting redder and redder, and confirmed her guess.

Today's young people are really good at playing. She saw a girl calling her boyfriend "uncle" on the Internet that day. What kind of title is this? The relationship is so messed up!

"Auntie won't interfere in the affairs between you two young lovers, but if I find out that you bully the good kids, I won't forgive you."

"Don't worry, Auntie Sun, Mr. Fu won't bully me." Shen Yunxing said with a smile.

"No more talking, drink the soup quickly, I've been stewing it for two hours, the meat is all rotten."

"Okay."

So, when the "mother-in-law and daughter-in-law" met in Shen Yunxing's dream, the tense scene did not happen. He treated Auntie Sun as a family member as if he had known her for a long time, and the latter had done so before she met him.

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