Chapter Seventy: Why is she so soft and cuddly after getting pregnant...?
Chapter 70
Rong Weiyue couldn't help but laugh when she heard Fu Linzheng's words: "The 'sour for a boy, spicy for a girl' theory doesn't apply, okay? Besides, I love spicy food anyway."
Fu Linzheng put his arm around her and walked forward, gently rubbing her chin, his voice leisurely:
“But haven’t you been saying for the past two or three weeks that you have no appetite because of the hot weather? You didn’t like the boiled fish I bought, but you suddenly wanted to eat it today. Maybe this is the first signal that our daughter is sending to you.”
This person's analysis is so logical and insightful; you'd think they were an obstetrics and gynecology expert.
Rong Weiyue looked up at him, her eyes brimming with tears, and said with a suppressed laugh, "Fu Linzheng, I think you're the one who wants a daughter, aren't you? I've only just gotten pregnant, and you're already showing favoritism?"
Fu Linzheng smiled and said, "No, it doesn't matter if it's a boy or a girl, they're both our children. I just thought that if it's a daughter, she'll definitely look a lot like you when you were little, all soft and cuddly."
Just imagining that it was a smaller version of Rong Weiyue, a cute little dumpling, made him think it was incredibly adorable.
Rong Weiyue arched her eyebrows: "Then your son is also very good. He looks a lot like you when you were little. He must have been a handsome little boy since he was a child."
Fu Linzheng raised a mole on his eyelid, his smile arrogant and unrestrained: "If you're like me, you must have been good-looking since childhood, but you're probably quite mischievous. My parents said that I was so naughty that they wanted to put me back in the womb."
Rong Weiyue laughed, "It's a good thing I didn't know you when I was a child, otherwise I would definitely hate you to death, even more than when we first met in high school."
The man's long arms encircled her, and he leaned down to plant a domineering kiss on her, his breath hot and husky: "Rong Weiyue, who said you fell in love with me at first sight in high school? You hate me, yet you've done it with me so many times? What about when you were hugging me and crying, saying how much you loved me? Have you forgotten all that?"
Her cheeks flushed crimson, her lips pressed together, but a smile peeked from her almond-shaped eyes: "Fu Linzheng, you're so mean, I'm really ignoring you now..."
The man smiled and ruffled her hair.
After leaving the hospital, he helped her into the Bugatti, and had her assistant drive her car back: "From now on, I'll take you to the studio every day, okay? I'll also arrange a driver for you. We can't let a situation like today happen again."
Considering herself and the baby in her belly, Rong Weiyue nodded, and unusually, she wasn't afraid to trouble others.
Fu Linzheng first took her to a restaurant, a high-end private Sichuan restaurant invested by Mingheng. Upon receiving the news, the restaurant immediately arranged a private room with the best view. Fu Linzheng also instructed the kitchen staff on Rong Weiyue's dietary restrictions, specifically mentioning her pregnancy, and asked them to make the dishes as healthy as possible with less oil and salt. The kitchen also immediately adjusted the menu, using only the freshest ingredients of the day.
The meal suited the little girl's taste perfectly. She ate heartily, and her stomach was full, which made her feel much better.
When they got home in the evening, Fu Linzheng carried her to the sofa. She wagged her little tail and quickly jumped over. She was about to jump into her mother's arms, but Fu Linzheng stopped her with a kick.
He squinted and scoffed, "Fu Huhu, how long has it been since you saw your mother? Why are you so agitated? I don't even see you like this when I'm not back for ten days or half a month."
Hu Hu was dressed in a caramel biscuit outfit, sticking out her little tongue and wagging her little tail. Rong Weiyue smiled and said, "Because I am a loving mother and you are a strict father, of course Hu Hu is afraid of you."
Fu Linzheng chuckled lightly: "If we both have to be kind at home, wouldn't it become the ancestor of the family?"
The fluffy white ball of fur whimpered and swished its tail to pat his leg. Fu Linzheng instructed it, "Fu Huhu, your mother is pregnant. You're not allowed to jump into her arms anymore, or you'll hurt the baby in her belly. Also, you need to spend more time with her when your father isn't around. Be sensible, understand?"
The little dumpling seemed to understand, turning to look at Rong Weiyue with its black gem-like eyes, then gently jumping onto the sofa and nestling obediently beside her, so adorable that it melted anyone's heart.
Rong Weiyue arched her eyebrows: "It feels like it really understood."
Fu Linzheng walked over and put his arm around her, saying in a drawn-out tone, "Being around someone with such a top-notch IQ as me, you'll inevitably pick up some intelligence too."
Rong Weiyue smiled, truly admiring him, "Fu Linzheng, how can you be so narcissistic? You can always find a way to praise yourself in everything."
"Am I narcissistic? You're the one who's narcissistic too," he said, pulling her onto his lap. "Are you feeling better now? Still dizzy?"
"Much better, I don't feel anything."
"Should we call our parents and tell them? They'll be overjoyed."
Rong Weiyue nodded with a smile. Fu Linzheng took out his phone and first told Sheng Liu and Rong Chengye. The two were overjoyed and gave him a long list of words of concern and instructions, saying that they would come over immediately. He also told the Fu family that Fu Sisheng and Ni Yingzhi were equally happy and said that they would come to their house to see them.
So that evening, Rong's parents and Rong Xinxu, along with Fu's parents and patriarch, Ni Yin and He Xingyu, all arrived, bringing a large pile of things.
The house was bustling with excitement, and Grandpa Fu couldn't stop smiling: "We were just trying to conceive last month, and we're pregnant this month! That's amazing, so efficient!!"
Rong Weiyue smiled shyly and looked at Fu Linzheng, while Ni Yingzhi beamed with joy: "I had a feeling last month that good things were coming soon. I'll be able to hold my grandson or granddaughter soon."
Fu Sisheng smiled and instructed, "You need to be extra careful during the first three months. You must take good care of yourself. Azheng, you need to take good care of Yueyue."
"Um."
Ni Yingzhi held Rong Weiyue's hand and asked with concern, "Will you still live here in the future? This place is too remote. Why don't you move back home? I'll take care of Yueyue, or we can move to a place in the city center. Azheng, didn't you say you've already arranged everything?"
Sheng Liu chimed in, "It's inconvenient to go to the hospital for prenatal checkups here. You can also go home and Mom will take care of you."
Fu Linzheng said, "I just discussed this with Yueyue this afternoon. We plan to move to Tanghua Mansion. The environment there is good, the facilities are complete, and it's close to her new studio. We don't need to trouble Mom and Dad for now. I can take care of her. We'll ask for your help when she's more pregnant."
He and Rong Weiyue preferred living as a couple, which was more free, and they didn't want their elders to suffer too much. Sheng Liu and Ni Yingzhi also had their own jobs.
Grandpa Fu said that would be fine: "Then we should also hire a chef and a nanny to take better care of Yueyue. I really don't trust your cooking skills, Azheng."
Ni Yin nodded vigorously with a smile, "I'm worried too, brother. My sister-in-law isn't your guinea pig anymore."
Everyone laughed, and Fu Linzheng helplessly forced a smile: "What do you mean? Is my cooking skill that terrible now?"
After more than a year of practice, Fu Linzheng's cooking skills have improved a lot. Although they are not up to restaurant standards, Rong Weiyue loves his cooking the most and always gives him high praise. He feels more and more accomplished as he cooks.
Rong Chengye: "Ah Zheng's cooking skills have indeed improved a lot, but hiring a chef would make things easier for you. Ah Zheng also has to take care of Mingheng now."
Fu Linzheng is now the president of Mingheng Group. Fu Sisheng, the chairman, has stepped down to oversee things behind the scenes. Fu Linzheng has shown the same courage and ability as Fu Sisheng when he was young, and even surpasses his predecessor. Everyone admires him.
Fu Linzheng said he also had the idea of hiring a nutritionist and a chef, but he was worried that he wouldn't be able to take good care of them. He said he could learn from professionals first. Ni Yingzhi said she would help them make the arrangements.
Rong Xinxu said with concern, "Sis, you must get some rest recently. You can't keep working overtime."
“Yes, Yueyue,” Sheng Liu said with concern, “You’ve been too tired these past few days, which is why you have low blood sugar. It’s hot now, and pregnancy is the hardest thing to do.”
Rong Weiyue nodded: "My studio won't be too busy from now on, and I can delegate many things to my subordinates."
Rong Chengye: "Yueyue, if you need any help, just tell your dad. Yunzhuo can also provide you with support."
"good."
Everyone gave each other many words of advice and encouragement, and the atmosphere was filled with laughter and joy. Later, as they were leaving, Fu Linzheng and Rong Weiyue saw them off. At the entrance, He Xingyu looked at Fu Linzheng and spoke softly:
"You really got pregnant after only one month of trying?"
Fu Linzheng raised an eyebrow and leaned lazily against the wall: "Yes, my wife and I are both in good health, so it's not a difficult thing."
He Xingyu: "..."
He just asked a casual question, and this guy started showing off again?
Fu Linzheng looked at him: "When are you and my sister planning to have children? Aren't you in a hurry?"
"No rush. Yinyin's career is on the rise, so we can postpone the pregnancy." Niyin is currently a popular actress, so busy filming that He Xingyu prioritizes her career.
Fu Linzheng replied lazily, "Fine, the eldest brother is indeed the eldest brother, far ahead of you in every aspect."
He Xingyu fiddled with his suit tie and smirked, “Well, that also includes the thickness of one’s skin and the degree of narcissism.”
Fu Linzheng scoffed, "He Xingyu, how dare you say such things to your brother-in-law..."
After everyone left, Fu Linzheng and Rong Weiyue went downstairs for a walk. When they got home, he carried her to take a bath, being extremely attentive and gentle when drying her with a towel.
Lying down on the bed, Rong Weiyue was pulled into his arms. Seeing how carefully he was handling her, as if afraid of crushing her, she couldn't help but laugh: "Fu Linzheng, you don't need to be so nervous. I'm only one month pregnant. The baby in my belly is still a little seed, not that fragile."
The man turned to look at her, gently placing his hand on her lower abdomen, and said softly, "It's precisely because it's a little seed that it needs to be carefully protected. I just want to make things as easy for you as possible."
Rong Weiyue asked softly, "Azheng, if we have a child, will you be very happy?"
His dark eyes shone brightly as he smiled, "Am I not making it obvious enough?"
"I didn't really notice..."
Fu Linzheng pulled her into his arms and patted her head helplessly: "Of course I'm extremely happy to have a baby with you. We can watch him grow up little by little. Isn't that wonderful? How could I not look forward to our child?"
This baby is the most direct proof of his and Rong Weiyue's love. It carries their blood and is the deepest connection between their lives. Just thinking about this makes Fu Linzheng's heart burn with excitement.
Fu Linzheng said in a low voice, "When I received the call today and heard you crying and saying that you found out you were pregnant at the hospital, how could I be happy? I've been busy since I got home, and only now do I have a chance to process the fact that I'm going to be a father."
Rong Weiyue's hand, adorned with her wedding ring, was clasped in his, her dimples deepening.
"I'm still in a daze, it feels like a dream. Everyone says it's not easy to conceive, but ours has gone too smoothly..."
Fu Linzheng raised an eyebrow arrogantly: "Doesn't that prove I'm amazing? I already said before that if we weren't wearing a condom, with our frequency, pregnancy would be a very quick thing."
Her face flushed red upon hearing this, knowing he was going to brag about it. She murmured softly, "I did the math, and it seems like... I got pregnant on the very first night."
Fu Linzheng chuckled: "Didn't some people question me before? Didn't I hit the mark on the first try?"
The man rubbed her waist, his voice growing lower and more husky as he teased her: "But it wasn't just once. I don't know which time it was. Baby, do you think it was the time I held you against the wall, the time on the sofa, or the time in front of the French windows?"
This guy is absolutely idiot...
Rong Weiyue's face turned completely red, but she remained bold, her eyebrows arched mischievously, and she said softly, "I don't know either, you always do so much, my husband is too amazing."
Upon hearing this, Fu Linzheng's inner fire ignited, and he leaned down to kiss her lips. The minty scent lingered, and he bit her red lips, causing the girl's heart to pound like a drum: "Fu Linzheng, you..."
His voice was deep and heavy. "You sensed it, yet you still dare to provoke me?"
She arched her eyebrows and pleaded, "I was wrong..."
Fu Linzheng's thin lips lingered on her swan-like neck, and Rong Weiyue felt as soft as pudding from his teasing, but reason prevailed, and she coquettishly advised, "Fu Linzheng, have you forgotten what your mother specifically told you tonight? No strenuous exercise for the first three months..."
Ni Yingzhi knows her son too well. Before leaving tonight, she specifically called him over and told him that he shouldn't do anything reckless in the first three months. Fu Linzheng helplessly pressed his temples and said, "Mom, how could I not know this basic common sense?"
Ni Yingzhi: "...We can't just know it; we must put it into practice."
If this person had any self-control, would he have collapsed the bed on his wedding night?
Thinking of that instruction, Fu Linzheng curled his lips: "My mom is afraid that I'll cause some problems for the baby in your belly. Do you think I'm that inconsiderate?"
Rong Weiyue shyly pushed him away: "Then why are you still doing this..."
"What, can't I... go? Can't I even ding?" The man was completely outrageous.
"cannot……"
Rong Weiyue blushed and bit him shyly, trying to crawl out of his arms. Fu Linzheng pulled her back and coaxed her in a low voice that he would stop teasing her.
Fu Linzheng touched her cheek: "Don't worry, I'll endure it for the first three months no matter what. No matter how much I want it, I'll wait until your pregnancy is stable before we talk about it."
The little girl was held in his arms, her bright eyes looking at him, her slender white fingers playing with his Cuban chain, her voice soft: "With your appetite, aren't you going to go crazy?"
Fu Linzheng laughed, "There's plenty of time in the future. Are you afraid that you won't have a chance to pay me back later?"
"snort……"
That night, Fu Linzheng still lingered with her kisses for a long time, and both of them were aroused, their breaths ragged.
The kitten finally snuggled into his arms, whimpering, its paws leaving scratches on his shoulder. The man, his eyes reddening from the scratching, soothed him in a hoarse voice, saying to wait a little longer.
The two of them are attracted to each other from the bottom of their bones; it has been like this ever since they graduated from high school, and they can't control it.
However, both of them knew that for the sake of the little seed in their bellies, they had to behave themselves.
The next morning, Fu Linzheng casually posted Rong Weiyue's medical report from the previous day in his WeChat group:
Having such a beautiful, gentle, and lovely wife is one thing, but now I'm going to be a father! Everyone, whose life is so lucky? It's me!
The other six people in the group immediately erupted in anger.
Yin Lu was also very excited: [Ahhh, Yueyue is pregnant?! We just started trying to conceive, how did it go so fast?!]
Xia Qiantang: [Oh my god, I'm going to be a godmother again! I'm so happy!]
Fu Xiaoying: [Congratulations! Sister Weiyue is taking over from Sister Yinlu!]
Hu'an: [Ah Zheng is taking over from me, hahaha. If you have any questions in the future, feel free to ask me; I have experience.]
Xia Sili: [Having fun is fine, but Fu Linzheng, can you stop being so smug? I'm still single!]
Fu Zecheng: [Fu Linzheng's arrogance was already off the charts, and now that Wei Yue is pregnant, it's going to reach the universe. We'll have to go to the Milky Way to fight it.]
Everyone laughed, and Rong Weiyue thanked everyone for their blessings, teasing Fu Linzheng: "See? Everyone says you're too smug."
Fu Linzheng wrapped a sandwich for her and smiled, "Just stating the facts."
After finishing the sandwich, Fu Linzheng slowly took out the marriage certificate from her pocket, folded her pregnancy report and put it inside the marriage certificate, then put it back in her pocket.
Rong Weiyue was stunned: "Fu Linzheng, you'll carry this report with you at all times, won't you...?"
Fu Linzheng took a sip of milk and said casually, "I'm afraid I'll lose it. There's just enough space to store it, is that not allowed?"
She couldn't even imagine the scene of this man constantly pulling out his marriage certificate and pregnancy test results to show others, and couldn't help but laugh: "Fu Linzheng, who's like you? This isn't something to be proud of..."
Fu Linzheng patted her head: "It's worth it for me. I can just leave it anywhere and take it out to look at it whenever I have time. It will definitely make me feel good."
For him, everything related to her would satisfy him. If this were an illness, he would have contracted it six years ago and would be terminally ill by now.
Rong Weiyue nestled warmly in his arms and softly advised, "But you shouldn't tell too many people during the first three months. The baby isn't stable yet, and I'm always a little worried."
Fu Linzheng gently stroked her belly and said softly, "Don't think nonsense. The baby will be fine. I'll stay with you."
"Um……"
In the past few days, the two of them have been moving their belongings to Tanghua Mansion one after another, and Huhu has also been taken there.
Fu Linzheng decorated the new home to be extremely cozy, in the modern wood style that she liked. The penthouse was nearly 300 square meters larger than the original house in Heshengting. It was an entire floor that she bought and then combined. It was located in the most upscale area of Beijing and was worth nearly 600 million yuan.
After she moved in, a chef, nutritionist, and two housekeepers joined the team to take care of the young girl's daily life. If Fu Linzheng was unavailable when she went to the studio, a driver would pick her up and drop her off to ensure her safety.
In addition, Fu Linzheng also bought a lot of books related to pregnancy, intending to be a well-read expectant father. Now he is choosing pregnancy oil for his daughter, selecting skin care products for her, and contacting hospitals and postpartum care centers in advance. He is meticulous in every aspect.
Fu Linzheng was nervous at first. Every day, besides work, his mind was filled with Rong Weiyue and the baby. He was very good at handling group affairs and racing cars, but he was completely clueless about welcoming a new life.
He couldn't help but seek advice from Hu'an: "What should I be careful about in the early stages? What can I do for Yueyue?"
Hu An smiled and said, "Don't be too nervous in the early stages. The most important thing is to keep Wei Yue in a good mood. Lv Lv is more prone to tantrums during that period, so you should go along with her as much as possible. Her happiness is the most important thing."
Fu Linzheng was slightly taken aback: [Losing his temper? Like what?]
Hu'an: [For example, she often orders me around, making all sorts of little requests, like buying this or that. If I don't spend time with her, she gets unhappy and wants to cling to me. I also have to coax her to sleep at night.]
Fu Linzheng raised an eyebrow: [Anything else?]
Hu An wasn't unhappy, but she was quite worried at the time, afraid she wouldn't be able to take good care of Yin Lu: "That's about it. Don't worry too much. When Wei Yue asks or makes demands of you, just be patient, because it's a sign of her loving and trusting you enough."
Fu Linzheng's lips curled into a smile as he typed: "Thanks, brother, for telling me such great news."
Hu'an: ...?
Hmm, is that right?
Fu Linzheng locked his phone screen and went to the training ground. Huaiyu saw him smiling and was a little puzzled. The man told her about it and sighed, "Yueyue loves me so much, she must be very clingy. There's nothing I can do. There are all sorts of troubles after marriage. I can only slowly adapt."
Huaiyu: ...Does this person look troubled?
Fu Linzheng returned home in the evening and had dinner with Rong Weiyue. The cook and housekeeper left first.
Fu Linzheng asked, "Baby, I have to go to an online meeting now, it'll take about two hours. What do you want to do now?"
"I...I'll go watch a movie in the living room. I haven't finished watching half of last night's movie."
Fu Linzheng accompanied her over, turned on the TV and a soft, warm light, and leaned down to look at her on the sofa: "What would you like to eat, baby?"
"No, I don't want to eat snacks."
"What would you like to drink?"
"I'm not drinking now. If you want some, you can get it yourself."
Fu Linzheng paused, watching her intently watching the movie, and then asked, "What else does the baby need? Or should I go cut some fruit for him?"
“No need, I’m not hungry right now,” Rong Weiyue raised her eyes to look at him, her eyes curving into crescents. “You go ahead and do your work, don’t worry about me.”
Fu Linzheng: What happened to your clingy and affectionate behavior?
How come this is different from what Hu'an said?
Fu Linzheng swallowed hard and patted her head: "You really don't need my help with anything else? Or can I stay with you? The meeting can be later."
“No need, you just focus on your work,” she said, her amber eyes crinkling. “I can really manage on my own.”
The man paused slightly. She had been like this for the past few days, never throwing a tantrum, her emotions were extremely stable, and she was always so gentle and mild-mannered.
Are daughters generally more stable in temperament?
Fu Linzheng turned and walked a few steps toward the study, but Hu An's words, "She's throwing a tantrum because she loves and trusts you enough," came back to mind, and he couldn't help but turn back.
Upon reaching her side, before she could speak in confusion, Fu Linzheng grabbed the back of her neck, pulled her into his arms, and kissed her passionately, his breath hot against her red lips.
Rong Weiyue murmured an apology, her mind blank with shock. After a long while, he pulled her into his arms and kissed her until her face was flushed and she whimpered. She asked in bewilderment, "Fu Linzheng, what's wrong with you..."
Fu Linzheng stared straight at her, his voice low and husky: "Baby, do you not love me as much anymore?"
She was stunned: "Huh?? No?"
Why would this person say that?
"Some people say that pregnant women become clingy and spoiled, and I was really looking forward to it, but why are you being so good to me?"
Fu Linzheng touched her cheek and whispered, "Baby, can you be more affectionate with me?"
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Author's Note: A-Zheng: My wife is clingy, I'm happy; my wife is affectionate, I'm happy; my wife gets angry with me, I'm overjoyed; my wife bites me, I'm ecstatic.
Seriously, this guy's got a wife complex, hahaha! [Let me see]
P.S.: The fact that pregnant women are more prone to being spoiled and temperamental during pregnancy is a fictional plot point and not intended to reflect reality. Everyone's situation is different. [Adding a layer of armor!]
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