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Chapter 312 Little Junbao

Fu Zibo was startled, and looked at Wang Qiong subconsciously. Seeing that Wang Qiong was also looking at him, he looked at Zhao's mother strangely. Why did he mention that woman at this time, "I have nothing to do with her."

It seemed that he also realized that he really said something wrong, but there was no way to take back what he said, "Has she not recovered her memory yet?"

"No." Fu Zibo stared at the child, then immediately looked at Wang Qiong, eager to explain, "I really have nothing to do with her."

"That has nothing to do with me." Wang Qiong curled her lips, "Is that girl who saved your life? She is really pitiful. She didn't even know who she was to save you. Since she saved you, you just happened to I promise to marry her with my body."

"No, I won't marry her. I don't like her. I just treat her as a friend. A friend who saved me. There are many ways to repay her kindness. If she wants money, I can give it to you. Yes, but I will never give you feelings." Fu Zibo said excitedly, "Wang Qiong, really, I won't marry her."

"If you can't marry, you won't marry. Why are you so excited." Wang Qiong suddenly felt a rumbling stomach, "Ah, I'm breathing, I'm breathing, I want to eat."

"I've already prepared it for you." Zhao's mother saw that Fu Zibo was very good at holding the baby, so she immediately came to serve Wang Qiong, "Yuesao has made a reservation, but she is airsick and can't come here. I've been here for you for a month." Sister-in-law, she has rich experience, she is already on the train, and will arrive in two days, I will take care of you in these two days."

"I'm sorry to trouble Sister Hui, I'm really sorry that I need you to fight in person." Wang Qiong was very grateful.

"No trouble." Sister Hui brought the porridge to Wang Qiong, then lifted the quilt to look, "It's dirty, after you finish eating, I'll get you a towel to wipe it off."

"I'll feed it." Fu Zibo came over and handed the baby to Mother Zhao, "Let me feed her."

"It's okay, then you can feed it, the child should not be held in your hands all the time, or it will be troublesome in the future." He said and lay the child on his side in the crib, "It is not according to the rule of eating once every three hours, if you are hungry Then feed him."

Fu Zibo took a spoonful of porridge and put it into Wang Qiong's mouth. Wang Qiong opened his mouth to eat and looked at Fu Zibo with a complicated expression, "What are your future plans?"

"Plan?" Fu Zibo was a little dazed, he hadn't thought about his future plans at all, "What aspect are you talking about?"

"Nonsense, you know." Wang Qiong opened his mouth, and ate the porridge that Fu Zibo brought to his mouth.

"I don't know either. In fact, I sneaked out this time. My mother didn't know I was here." Fu Zibo didn't hide it either.

"If she finds out, she'll definitely be in trouble. Maybe she'll threaten you to go back as soon as she calls, or she'll commit suicide by cutting her wrists." Wang Qiong was a little curious about what Fu Zibo's mother was like. Man, is it really that scary?

Fu Zibo didn't say a word. Wang Qiong was obviously mocking his mother, but he couldn't argue that his mother was indeed such a person. "It should be better if she is with her."

That woman actually had the ability to calm his mother down, which made him feel amazing, or maybe her temperament was very appetizing to his mother, so her mother was unexpectedly nice to her.

Just as Wang Qiong was about to apologize, Fu Zibo's phone rang. Fu Zibo answered the phone. There was a woman's voice on the other end of the phone. It sounded very young. It should be the girl who saved Fu Zibo.

"I see, I'll go back today." Fu Zibo hung up the phone, "Mom is in the hospital."

"Oh, then you go back." Wang Qiong's heart was a little heavy, "I hope you can get rid of this kind of life as soon as possible."

"Wang Qiong." Fu Zibo took a deep breath, "I can, can I come and see the baby if I have time?"

"If you can, you'd better not come here." Wang Qiong pursed her lips, "Let's not meet again." Meeting will only disturb the peace of both parties, "This is the best arrangement."

Fu Zibo's eyes suddenly dimmed a lot. At this moment, he must have collapsed. Even if he has a child, he still can't see each other often.But this is indeed the best ending. It is best for the child not to step into the child's world.

"Okay." Fu Zibo continued to feed Wang Qiong porridge, and neither of them spoke again.

Zhao Yuanyuan's voice came to mind outside the door, "Here, it's here." Then Zhao Yuanyuan opened the door and came in, "Where is the baby, where is the baby."

"Keep your voice down, don't wake up the child." Zhao's mother gave Zhao Yuanyuan a sideways look, "Be quiet, the child is here."

"Oh, okay." Zhao Yuanyuan closed her mouth immediately, walked over on her toes, and couldn't help but sigh when she saw it, "Wow, what a beautiful child, super beautiful, looks like Brother Bo what."

Mother Zhao's forehead is full of black lines, this girl really has no limit to her words, didn't you see that young couple over there were in distress.

"Super cute, sister Qiong, what's the baby's name?" Zhao Yuanyuan said suddenly, not daring to touch the baby, so she pointed at the baby's nose through the plastic of the crib.

Wang Qiong had just finished eating here, when she heard Zhao Yuanyuan ask, "I don't know, I haven't gotten up yet, I thought of several names and found it inappropriate, so I delayed."

"Could it be called Chengcheng? Chengzi's Cheng." Fu Zibo said suddenly.

"Chengcheng?" Wang Qiong rolled his eyes and murmured the name repeatedly in his mouth. It doesn't sound good, and it doesn't sound bad. No matter what, it's much better than Xuanxuan and Bobo, "Why?"

"I like to eat oranges." Fu Zibo said seriously.

Wang Qiong twitched the corners of her mouth, "If you like to eat oranges, they are called Chengcheng, so if I like to eat strawberries and durians, are they called strawberry, raspberry, durian, or lotus?" This reason really shocked people's teeth. The name is really too casual.

"Fu Cheng, I think this name is really good." Fu Zibo felt that the name he chose was really nice.

"I want to give you a foot of fame." Wang Qiong felt that Fu Zibo's face was thicker than the city wall, "Mom, what do you think of Wang Size?"

"Wang Size?" The mother who just entered the door heard this name, "It's not bad, Si Ze, then it's called Si Ze, what's your nickname?"

"Jun Bao." Zhao Yuanyuan said immediately, "How about it, I think this name is super nice."

"Jun Bao, yes." Wang Qiong also nodded, "Then call it Jun Bao."

Fu Zibo only felt that a group of crows flew over his head. As a father, he did not have the right to choose a name, but he adopted Zhao Yuanyuan's name. What a great irony to him.

"Then it's such a happy decision." Wang Qiong looked at the child, "Xiao Junbao, from now on you will be the most caring baby for mother."

(End of this chapter)