Chapter 366 Illegitimate Child
Jiang Budu didn't deny that he was jealous. He took out his cell phone and glanced at the calendar, flipping through it twice with his fingers. He didn't know what he was thinking about, and his face looked a little heavy.
Fu Xijing noticed the change in his expression: "What's wrong with you?"
Jiang Budu stared at the phone screen and suddenly said, "I plan to ask Tang Qing to give birth to a child for me."
Fu Xijing: "Have you figured it out? Are you planning to marry her?"
Jiang Budu: "What does having children have to do with getting married?"
Fu Xijing: "So you plan to have an illegitimate child?"
He looked at Jiang Budu with a hint of disdain in his eyes, clearly disagreeing with his views. "Haven't you already decided to break off your engagement with Gu Yan?"
Jiang Budu shook his head, "I can't explain this to you clearly."
He knew that his ideas in this regard were very different from Fu Xijing's. He believed that one could only have children after marriage. If anyone knew his plan, they would definitely not agree, so there was no point in saying more.
Fu Xijing didn't chase him to question him: "Did Tang Qing agree?"
Jiang Budu didn't answer.
Fu Xijing stared at Jiang Budu, his mind suddenly flashing back to his previous reaction. His eyelids twitched twice: "Don't tell me that you hid it from Tang Qing and made her pregnant unexpectedly."
Jiang Budu didn't answer directly, but just said: "I don't have your shitty luck."
Fu Xijing said mercilessly: "God has eyes."
Jiang Budu: "Not only are you on the same front with Song Yi, you've also formed an alliance with her friends, right?"
Fu Xijing: "This is called distinguishing right from wrong."
He looked at Jiang Budu with a sullen expression, his voice tinged with seriousness. "Normally I don't interfere in your affairs, but this time I'm giving you a heads up. Don't do anything you'll regret. Cancel this plan as soon as possible."
Jiang Budu: "You make it sound like you don't do this kind of thing often enough."
Fu Xijing: "I'm better than you, thank you."
Fu Xijing didn't think he was that good. He had been very bad and mean to Song Yi in the past. If people brought up the past now, he would readily admit it.
But compared with Jiang Budu, his level is nothing compared to Jiang Budu.
At least he didn't ask Song Yi to resign, nor did he think of framing Song Yi to get pregnant.
Stop.
Fu Xijing forcibly interrupted his thoughts and told himself that he should not compare himself with the worst.
However, after being reminded by Jiang Budu, this negative example, Fu Xijing remembered to confess his identity to Song Yi.
I originally wanted to have a gradual process, but now, it's too late.
He had to confess this to Song Yi before she told him about her pregnancy, otherwise Song Yi would definitely be disappointed in him.
Fu Xijing lowered his eyes and looked at the pile of books on the coffee table, his brain working rapidly.
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There are less than ten days left before school starts, and Song Yi has been preparing for lessons since he received the course schedule.
There are not many classes in the new semester, and I haven’t changed offices, so I’m still with Fu Xijing.
Song Yi felt it was quite strange that they started working together after officially dating.
That afternoon, after Song Yi saved the PPT, his stomach growled twice.
I had a quick bite at noon, and I was overexerting myself writing PPT in the afternoon, so I was hungry.
Song Yi remembered the tiramisu in the refrigerator yesterday and wanted to cut a piece to eat.
When I walked into the restaurant and opened the refrigerator, I found that the tiramisu was gone.
Song Yi searched for a long time but couldn't find it.
She was a little puzzled.
Could it be that Fu Xijing ate it? He doesn't like sweets.
But there are only two of them at home.
Unable to find tiramisu, Song Yi had to close the refrigerator and eat the toast on the dining table.
Tiramisu's disappearance was so bizarre that she really couldn't figure it out. She could only wait for Fu Xijing to come back from get off work in the evening and ask him.
After eating a few slices of toast to fill his stomach, Song Yi began to prepare dinner.
Fu Xijing is not as picky as before, but Song Yi still tries to make his meals as varied as possible, and there are at least three dishes for dinner every day.
She is not opposed to cooking and rarely orders takeout.
It was just that I was eating alone before, so I couldn't help but feel like I had to make do with some fried rice with the leftovers.
But when there is another person at home, she would like to cook a few more dishes to change the taste.
The three dishes tonight are shrimp scrambled eggs, eggplant stuffed with meat and bok choy.
Song Yi set the timer for the rice and started working in the kitchen.
…
At seven o'clock, as soon as Fu Xijing entered the password and pushed the door open, he smelled the fragrance of food.
He glanced in the direction of the kitchen, quickly changed into slippers, and walked over.
When he came in, Song Yi was just bringing the last dish to the table.
Hearing footsteps, Song Yi looked up at Fu Xijing and smiled at him: "You're back, just in time. Go get some rice. The dishes are ready."
This kind of scene has been happening almost every day recently, but Fu Xijing's sense of happiness has not been diminished.
The sense of belonging and security that he gets from living with Song Yi is something that no one else can give him.
He is not a person who lacks love, and he is rarely moved by such things. Only she can do it.
Fu Xijing did not move for a long time and stared at Song Yi for a long time.
His eyes were blazing, and Song Yi felt uncomfortable: "Go quickly——"
She had barely finished her reminder when Fu Xijing suddenly came up and hugged her, wrapping his arms around her tightly and holding her in his arms.
"What's wrong with you?" Song Yi was almost out of breath after being hugged by Fu Xijing. "Are you in a bad mood?"
"No." Fu Xijing shook his head and said in a deep voice, "Thank you."
Song Yi: “…Hmm?”
Fu Xijing: "Thank you for being with me, and thank you for everything you have done for me."
His direct expression made Song Yi feel a little embarrassed: "I'm just cooking."
"It's not just cooking, other things count too." Fu Xijing looked down at her belly.
Whenever they thought about a new life being nurtured here that was connected to them by blood, they felt a subtle sense of bitterness.
Maybe it was because of excitement.
"It's time to eat." Song Yi patted his arm.
Fu Xijing said "hmm", kissed her on the cheek, and went to serve the rice.
When the two sat down to eat, Song Yi took the initiative to talk to Fu Xijing about the start of school.
"Have you arranged your courses for the new semester?" she asked.
Fu Xijing: "Well, the open classes for the junior year majors of Foreign Trade and Business Administration are on Wednesday and Friday."
Song Yi: "Then you only need to go to school for these two days, right?"
Fu Xijing stopped and teased: "Can't bear to leave me?"
Song Yi: "...Don't come here, it's not like we won't see each other after get off work."
Fu Xijing: "You say one thing and mean another."
Song Yi: "I'm too lazy to debate with you."
She snorted and suddenly thought of something: "By the way, why is the tiramisu you made yesterday missing from the refrigerator?"
Fu Xijing: "I ate it."
Song Yi: “…Ah?”
Fu Xijing: "I ate it last night."
Song Yi: "Did you eat it all?"
Fu Xijing: "If you want to eat it, I'll make another one later."
In fact, he didn't eat it, he took it out and threw it away.
Tiramisu contains wine, and she is pregnant and cannot eat it.
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