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Chapter 538 He Likes To Pamper Her 7
Feng Shuyuan asked cautiously, a smile flashed in Jindi's eyes, and when she walked to the bed and sat down, she happened to see a colorful magazine on the bedside table.

The page that opened happened to be Feng Shuyuan's personal interview.

My mother, whose appearance did not match her age, sat dignifiedly in front of the camera, smiling gently and gracefully.

He saw that Zuo Aiai folded the footer of this page, and it looked like he often flipped through this page.

"Oh, since you want to know so much, why don't you send it yourself?"

Jindi answered in a very embarrassing way.

Feng Shuyuan, who sneaked out on the other end of the phone to deliver chicken soup to call Jindi, could not wait to rush over and slap him.

"Little brat, do I need you if I can deliver it myself?"

"..."

"Come on, are you on a business trip tonight?"

"Ah."

"Then let your secretary come and get the chicken soup for the past few days."

"My secretary is also on a business trip with me."

"...Your daughter-in-law is as thin as a bone, how can my grandson grow up well with the little food you give her?"

"Who told him that was my son? His mother can eat whatever he wants, and I can't control him when he's in my mother's stomach."

Jin Di said that he was very helpless, but his tone was full of embarrassment.

Feng Shuyuan was so angry that she almost dropped the phone, but it was her own raised son, how could she not know what she wanted to do?
"Okay, Ah Di, if you want to talk to your mother about any conditions this time, just tell me. As long as my grandson can drink my stewed chicken soup to strengthen his body, I will promise you anything."

"Mom... What conditions can I have? Don't you just want your grandson to be born in a legitimate way. Isn't that what you want?"

"Smelly brat, you don't know what your dad means now? Add fuel to the fire?"

"There is a saying called raw rice cooked cooked rice."

"Then your father will give you a chance to cook."

"I don't have a chance, mother, don't you have a lot of opportunities?" Jin Di smiled even more treacherously.

Feng Shuyuan on the other end was clutching her mobile phone, thinking with hatred and admiration, she deserved to be the son of herself and Jin Jingrong, no matter the aura or the style of taking advantage of the fire, they were all the same.

"..."

"Mom... If you don't agree, I can't guarantee what this grandson will look like."

"Little bastard... You're ruthless! Just wait for me, and I'll bring you the things after I come back from this business trip."

As soon as Feng Shuyuan finished speaking, she hung up the phone.

Jindi put the phone in his palm and played with it. When Zuo Aiai came in, he happened to see the man's eyes drooping and the corners of his mouth slightly raised. He looked in a good mood.

She stroked her newly filled belly and leaned over with a smile.

"Did you buy the chicken soup? It tastes so good, where did you buy it?" Although her appetite increased after pregnancy, the taste changed. She hasn't eaten something so appetizing for a long time.

Although the doctor said that all her data were normal during the prenatal checkup, instead of gaining weight like other pregnant women, she has lost weight in the past few days. Her small face looks smaller, but her stomach is slightly bulging.

After all, she is a mother, and she is also worried about the baby's health if it continues like this. This chicken soup is delicious and nutritious.

As soon as she walked to Jindi's side, he was hugged into his arms habitually, and the expression on her face became very gentle and gentle: "Do you like it?"

(End of this chapter)