President Seizes Love: Domineering Sweet Wife Hugs in His Arms

Chapter 231
That night, Wang Qiong didn't sleep well. After Fu Zibo said that he couldn't come back, he felt all kinds of suspicions and worries in his heart. She knew that she shouldn't have such thoughts now, let alone be so worried, but she I just can't help thinking, I can't help crying when I think about it, what does Fu Zibo mean by saying that, are they going to break up?Wang Qiong didn't dare to think about it.

"Wang Qiong, you are the bravest and strongest person. After Fang Yebo's incident, you didn't say that you would no longer be afraid of anything, and you will not be afraid this time either. Big boy, you can still do well." Wang Qiong encouraged herself, touched her stomach, and she couldn't think so much for the sake of the child.

Wang Qiong got up very late that day, didn't want to eat, and waited until lunch before struggling to get up. She had figured it out, she didn't need a man, she just wanted a child, isn't that her goal?

But why at this time!Wang Qiong gritted her teeth, really wanted to curse, forced to suppress her anger, and smiled helplessly, "Baby, Mom doesn't want you to become a child without a father, but it's impossible now, who made you reincarnate into my baby?" In the stomach, you can only accept your fate."

Wang Qiong had explained to Chen Jing in advance that she did not want to disclose her pregnancy for the time being, so everyone thought that Wang Qiong was resting because she was not feeling well. Go home and stay for a few days.

Wang Qiong called Wang Yao. At present, Wang Yao has not found a job. Several companies are still waiting for notification. Wang Qiong took a deep breath, "I want to go home in a while, can you send me back, I will work hard for you fee?"

"Ah, are you on vacation?" Wang Yao was naturally surprised, but when she heard about the hard work, she immediately agreed, "Well, I happen to be free, so I'll drive you back."

"En." Wang Qiong asked him to go to the 4S shop to get the car, and then drove to pick her up.

Wang Yao immediately followed suit, and arrived at Wang Qiong's place at around two o'clock. As soon as she entered the door, she saw that Wang Qiong had packed up her things, "Have you left? Why are you going back all of a sudden? Did something happen?"

"It's vacation, it's a long vacation." Wang Qiong smiled faintly, "Let's go, go home, if you dare not go home, then send me to the door, and you can come back."

"I'll take you to your door, and then I'll drive back. Anyway, you're not in Shanghai these days, so let me drive the car for a few days, so I'll have to squeeze the subway." Wang Yao said immediately.

"Whatever you want." Wang Qiong got into the car and prepared a bag, for fear that he would feel uncomfortable halfway and spit it out.But fortunately, Wang Yao's driving skills are much better than hers, and the car is also good, all the way to Zhejiang, it is very smooth, but it is a bit non-stop in the urban area, there are many traffic lights, Wang Qiong can't help throwing up.

Seeing her vomit, Wang Yao said, "Sister, why are you motion sick? You shouldn't be pregnant. You can't get pregnant."

"Yeah, you're pregnant, and you're going to be an uncle." Wang Qiong didn't hide anything, "I just found out a few days ago."

"Ah, you are pregnant and you don't stay in Shanghai well, you still come out." Wang Yao was not very happy when she heard that she was pregnant. After all, Wang Qiong was not married yet, "Does brother-in-law know?"

"No." Wang Qiong said lightly.

"That's right, my brother-in-law is in Korea now, and he should be back soon." Wang Yao asked casually, seeing that Wang Qiong was silent, she faintly felt that there was a feeling of uneasiness slowly surging, and there might be something wrong with the two of them. Bar.

At the door of the house, Wang Qiong got out of the car with his things, and Wang Yao drove away directly. Before he got a foothold in Shanghai, he still didn't dare to go home. At least he had to find a job.

It was eight o'clock when Wang Qiong got home, and she was a little hungry. Mother Wang was surprised when she saw Wang Qiong came back, "Oh, why are you back, and you didn't call me when you came back, I have to make more food. "

"Is there any food left? I'm hungry." Wang Qiong said softly.

"Yes, but there are not many." Mother Wang immediately took the things in Wang Qiong's hand, "Come inside, it's so cold, don't catch a cold, I'll go and heat up the food, you wait."

Mama Wang immediately went to heat up the food. Wang Qiong sat on the sofa to rest, and soon Mama Wang's voice came, "Wang Qiong, it's all right, come and eat."

Wang Qiong ate some casually, her appetite was bad, and she couldn't eat after a few mouthfuls. Mother Wang also specially made pickled pork with dried plums and vegetables, "Come, come, pickled pork is your favorite."

When Wang Qiong saw the oil on the dried plums and vegetables, a bad habit surged into his heart. He immediately covered his mouth and ran to the toilet, vomiting out all the food he had just eaten.

When I got back to the kitchen, I saw the expression on Mama Wang's face that I knew, "Pregnant?"

"En." Wang Qiong nodded and said nothing.

"How to say?" Looking at Wang Qiong's sullenness, he knew that the matter was not that simple, and without waiting for Wang Qiong to say anything, "Although the child is born, there is no need there, we want it."

"Mom." It seemed that something was pinching Wang Qiong's throat, and she choked up with discomfort. When her mother said this, the pent-up energy finally burst like a flood, "He said he would not come back It's gone." Tears welled up in his eyes.

"The second Fang Yebo?" Wang's mother hugged Wang Qiong tightly, feeling uncomfortable for Wang Qiong's experience. Fang Yebo went to England for his own future and never came back. Fu Zibo returned to South Korea and never came back. "My poor child."

"I'm very sad, but I know I shouldn't cry, but I can't help it." Wang Qiong's heart seemed to be pinched by invisible hands, and it hurt.

"For the sake of the child, you should cry less. Since this is your life, then admit it. Don't worry, your child will not lack love, and we will love him well." Mother Wang patted Wang Qiong gently. "Don't worry, there is me and your father, don't cry, our family will add a new member, it is something to be happy about."

Wang Qiong hugged her mother and shed tears silently. This night, the mother and daughter slept together without saying anything. The mother hummed softly just like when she was a child, coaxing Wang Qiong to sleep.

Seeing that Wang Qiong was asleep, Wang's mother looked at Wang Qiong with tears on her face, and got up to make a call.

"Mom, don't do anything, and don't go to Fu Zibo to settle accounts. I don't want to bother you anymore. That's it. I have the ability to raise this child. Since God let him come, I should be happy. In fact, I have always wanted a child." My child, I don’t want my child’s father. It’s really come true. It seems that I still can’t say more, and it’s my fault.” Wang Qiong saw Wang’s mother’s intention, “Mom, I don’t want to think about anything now. I just want to have this baby, okay?"

"My poor child." Mother Wang nodded emphatically, "Okay, everything is up to you, everything is up to you."

(End of this chapter)