Quick Wear: The Heirless Boss Wants to Get Close to Her Every Day

Chapter 273 The Amnesiac Marshal's Thorny White Rose (29)

Shen Shuyi watched Song Tingshen take off his straight coat and thin shirt, and watched his well-proportioned and strong muscles rise and fall slightly with every move, which made her heart beat faster.

Maybe it's because I've been vegetarian for too long.
Song Tingshen's hand paused as he was pulling on his belt, and he looked at his wife who was staring at him with helplessness and amusement.

Shen Shuyi raised his chin slightly, "Why don't you continue?"

Song Tingshen took off his belt and said calmly, "It's just that I haven't seen you for a while, and I was afraid I might scare you."

Shen Shuyi deliberately raised her chin and said, "Then why don't you just sleep with your clothes on?"

Song Tingshen's eyes darkened even more. He threw away his trousers and threw the man to the ground and beat him up.

Shen Shuyi chuckled, "I said, I said be gentle, seriously."

The veins on Song Tingshen's hands were exposed. He held his breath and concentrated, forcing himself to control his emotions. He was almost driven crazy by the little goblin in front of him.

He nodded calmly, but...
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Shen Shuyi was lost in thought, half-squinting at the man above her, seeing that every strand of his hair exuded an abstinence aura, but the man in front of her was doing this...
Song Tingshen looked at her solemnly, his Adam's apple rolling, and he lowered his head and kissed her lips.

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The next morning, when Adjutant Fang brought the doctor to the Young Marshal's Mansion, he saw Song Tingshen coming down from upstairs and handing him the documents he had prepared in advance.

When Adjutant Fang listened to him speak, there was a barely perceptible laziness in his tone.

"Young Marshal, the doctor is here."

"Well, take my pulse."

The doctor put down the medicine box and came over to check Song Tingshen's pulse, "Where does the young commander feel uncomfortable?"

Adjutant Fang was even more surprised. The young marshal was not injured. His wife was a doctor. What illness could not be treated by his wife?

Song Tingshen asked Adjutant Fang to go out and do something. He said to the doctor, "I was poisoned when I was young. Can you check if the poison has been cleared and whether it has damaged my fertility?"

Shen Shuyi woke up and found the man was no longer beside her. She washed up and went downstairs, where she saw Song Tingshen, who looked silent and seemed to be thinking about something.

Song Tingshen hurried forward when he heard the footsteps and helped her down, "Rest for a while if you are tired."

"But you're hungry? Eat some breakfast and go upstairs for a nap."

"Yeah." Shen Shuyi yawned, "Are you busy today, Shen? Can you sleep with me for a while?"

"No matter how busy you are, you can still spare some time." Song Tingshen took the documents and sat on the bed, allowing her to sleep peacefully.

Shen Shuyi didn't lie down either, but nestled in his arms, poking his chest with her fingers, "Why do you look so worried?"

Song Tingshen's hands were shaking slightly as he held the document. After seeing a doctor, he realized that he really was infertile!
He went from being in disbelief at the beginning to gradually becoming lost, with a hint of hostility between his brows. Being unable to give birth was not a big deal for him, as he could still hold the power of the Song army in his hands anyway.

But he was afraid that Miss Shuyi would leave him because of this.
When Shen Shuyi saw his silence, she knew that he already knew that she had been poisoned.

He is a childless person, but she can give birth.

Isn’t she pregnant?

When Song Tingshen looked at her charming face, all his words were stuck in his heart.

Would she dislike his infertility?
Whenever he thought of this possibility, Song Tingshen felt a suffocating feeling spreading in his heart.

Shen Shuyi raised her hands and held his face. "What are you thinking about? You look so absent-minded."

"Shu Yi." Song Tingshen held her hand and placed it on his heart.

Shen Shuyi smiled, "What's wrong?"

Song Tingshen's Adam's apple rolled, and he lowered his head to touch her forehead, "I have something to tell you."

"Hmm?" Shen Shuyi raised his eyes to look at him, "Go ahead, and then I have something to tell you."

Song Tingshen held her in his arms, "Yiyi, never leave me."

"Of course, we signed the marriage certificate and promised to grow old together!" Shen Shuyi said in a cheerful tone.

"Even if...even if I can't have children, you won't leave?" "What?" Shen Shuyi looked confused.

Song Tingshen hugged her tighter and said, "I saw a doctor today. I was poisoned when I was young."

"How is that possible?" Shen Shuyi pulled his hand and placed it on her belly. "If you are childless, then what is in my belly?"

"What do you mean?" Song Tingshen's head was buzzing and he didn't understand.

Shen Shuyi glared at him and said, "I'm pregnant!"

"Ah Shen is going to be a father!"

Song Tingshen was as if in a dream. He, who had always been good at planning and strategizing, was looking at Shen Shuyi foolishly. His wife was pregnant, so he was going to be a father?
So, Miss Shuyi will never leave him!

Song Tingshen jumped off the bed, picked up Shen Shuyi and walked around the room a few times.

He lowered his head and rubbed Shen Shuyi's face, "Madam, you said I'm going to be a father?"

"Don't you believe it?"

"Believe it, believe it!" Song Tingshen definitely believed in his wife's medical skills, and also believed that his wife was pregnant with his child.

Shen Shuyi hugged his neck and said, "You made me dizzy!"

"The fetus is more than three months old!"

Song Tingshen was shocked when he heard the words, as if his heartstrings were twitched, and he was filled with joy beyond words.

Facing his wife's charming face, he took a deep breath and lowered his head to kiss her.

Shen Shuyi put her arms around his neck and pulled him down, taking the initiative.

Song Tingshen's Adam's apple rolled and he gasped and separated.

"Shuyi, it's done."

"If you continue like this, it will hurt the fetus."

Shen Shuyi's cheeks flushed, and she glared at him with misty eyes, "It's all your fault. I was about to fall asleep, but now it's over!"

Song Tingshen wanted to say something but stopped himself. Finally, he took his people to the bed and had an unusual nap.

After Shen Shuyi relieved the pressure, Song Tingshen hugged her in his warm and broad chest and listened to his whispers before she fell into a drowsy sleep.

"Shuyi, we have a child."

"Ah."

"More than three months."

"Yeah." Shen Shuyi hugged him back, "Ah Shen is asleep."

Song Tingshen's lips curled up slightly. He worked so hard in Haicheng, it was normal for him to have a child!

This just goes to show that he and Shuyi are a perfect match. If it weren't for her, he would definitely not have a child to continue his bloodline in this life.

Song Tingshen was overwhelmed by the ups and downs of emotions, but he still had important things to do. After Shen Shuyi fell asleep, he got up and went to the study to handle official business.

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Shen Shuyi stayed at the Young Marshal's Residence for a few days and did not go to the Song Mansion to pay a visit to Governor Song. She followed Song Tingshen's arrangements. She had a falling out with the master over the issue of military power and there was no need for her to suffer the anger of her father.

It's good not to go. Shen Shuyi has some free time. Song Tingshen squeezes out time to accompany her every day, which shows that the current situation is very tense and busy.

Song Tingshen was very worried about his wife, fearing that she was feeling unwell. He accompanied her very carefully on weekdays and even rushed to pour tea for her.

Shen Shuyi didn't know whether to laugh or cry. "I'm just pregnant, not sick and unable to take care of myself!"

"It's okay even if you let me go to the battlefield!"

"Don't even think about it." Song Tingshen rarely acted so dictatorial and overbearing in front of her, "Just stay in the mansion and take care of your baby."

Shen Shuyi sat down and asked him, "How are you doing recently?"

"The army has assembled. Shuyi, I, I'm going to the front line." Song Tingshen's face was full of guilt and reluctance.

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