President Seizes Love: Domineering Sweet Wife Hugs in His Arms

Chapter 442
The corner of Wang Qiong's mouth twitched violently, especially when he saw Fu Zibo's arrogant arrogance, he unceremoniously rewarded him with Wang Qiong's classic mocking expression, "Haha."

"Aren't I right?" Fu Zibo said confidently.

"I just wonder what the word father means to you, and you dare to say that you are the father of the child." Wang Qiong held back his breath, "Okay, since you want to hug him so much, then come here, see Does he want you?"

Seeing that Wang Qiong agreed, Fu Zibo immediately stretched out his hand, and Jun Bao was already crying before he opened his eyes.Fu Zibo's movements froze there, he had already grabbed the hand on the child's waist, and retracted it wisely.

Wang Qiong was really happy. This Fu Zibo thought he was the father of the child. He didn't care about the child, didn't get close to the child and wanted the child to be obedient. It was a dream.The child doesn't even want someone whose mother is with the child all day long, and wants a father who is a stranger to him.

"Why don't you hug me?" Wang Qiong sneered again, "Do you think that if you are the father of the child, the child will kiss you?"

Fu Zibo lowered his head, looking very lonely, "I never thought about it that way."

"Oh, stop arguing, let's find a way to get him to take medicine now, he is still very hot." Seeing that the two of them were not finished, the mother immediately interrupted the confrontation between the two, "Hurry up and think of a way, if it doesn't work, just drink it." go in."

"You can't force-feed him. He cries so hard that he will choke on the medicine while crying. Haven't you seen an accident when a child is force-feeding while crying?" Wang Qiong firmly disagrees with the force-feeding.

"Then what to do, this medicine must be taken." My mother was at a loss.

"Maybe I have a way." Fu Zibo's voice sounded again.

Wang Qiong simply didn't want to talk to him, gritted her teeth, and said to her mother, "If it doesn't work, let's drink it. If he coughs, let's talk about it."

Mom nodded emphatically, the medicine in her hand was already cold, "I'll go heat it up." As she said that, she turned around to heat the medicine.

"My method may be useful." Fu Zibo said again.

"Are you annoying?" Wang Qiong was also drunk, "If you have a way, say it."

"Isn't there a dropper? It's better than a spoon, and it won't leak. We can suck the medicine into the dropper and drip it into his mouth." Fu Zibo suggested, "I'll get it first. "

Wang Qiong exhaled, "Then try it."

The mother came over after heating up the medicine, and saw Fu Zibo taking the medicine with a dropper to feed the child. Although the child was still very repulsed, this method is obviously better than forcefully pouring it in, and the medicine will not be spilled .

Fu Zibo was thinking in his heart that fortunately his son was more competitive and gave him face, otherwise if he was still so noisy, he would definitely be out of luck.Wang Qiong looked at Jun Bao who was still lying on her body, and felt a little relieved.

Wang Qiong walked around with her arms around for an hour, feeling that Jun Bao's heat was gradually dissipating, and finally heaved a sigh of relief. She originally wanted to ask her mother to measure her temperature, but her mother had already fallen asleep on the sofa.

"If you need anything, I'll come." Seeing that Wang Qiong needed help, Fu Zibo stood up immediately.

"Take Junbao's temperature with a thermometer." Wang Qiong pointed to the ear thermometer the doctor put on the table.Fu Zibo immediately took an ear thermometer to test Jun Bao. Jun Bao seemed to be asleep, so he didn't resist.

"37 degrees five." Fu Zibo said immediately, "Back off."

"En." Wang Qiong responded softly, "Go back."

"No, I want to stay here and stay with Jun Bao." Fu Zibo insisted, seeing Wang Qiong walking back and forth for a long time, he must be very tired, "Are you tired, do you want me to hug you?" ?”

"No need, he is sick now, as long as I am, didn't you see it just now?"

Fu Zibo was still a little reconciled, "It was because he had a severe fever just now, so as long as you, you see, he doesn't want his mother. Now that the fever has subsided, he should not have such a big resistance, and he has fallen asleep now. .”

Wang Qiong glanced at Fu Zibo speechlessly, "I don't need it if I say it, you can go back."

"I'm afraid you're too tired. You're so tired. If you collapse, what will Jun Bao do? If you can't bear to sleep after a while, what will Jun Bao do if you fall? You need to rest urgently now. You don't have much rest during the day Well, keep holding him."

Wang Qiong narrowed his eyes. It was obvious that Fu Zibo knew what happened during the day, and he probably had been watching them all the time, "Can I ask you a question? If you answer me truthfully, I won't blame you."

"I admit, I'm following you." Fu Zibo obviously knew what Wang Qiong wanted to ask, so he simply asked first, "Facts have proved that I was right to follow you, otherwise you will have to go through some twists and turns when you go to the hospital. With me here, my connections can at least save you a lot of trouble, don't you think so?"

"Hehe, you call the black ones fucking white." Wang Qiong rolled her eyes.

"That's not the case. Give me a hug, he's asleep now, so he should be fine." Fu Zibo was still unwilling.

Wang Qiong pursed her lips, as if hesitating. Seeing her like this, Fu Zibo knew that she hadn't resisted any more, "Give me a hug, it's all for the sake of the child, I promise I won't run away with the child in my arms." Seeing Wang Qiong Joan didn't refuse, Fu Zibo immediately reached out to hug the child.

Jun Bao really fell asleep. Fu Zibo took over and didn't wake him up at all. Fu Zibo's heart was full of joy, very good. He will find opportunities to get in touch with children more in the future. Wang Qiong has a knife mouth and a bean curd heart. At least their own, blood relationship is always there.

Fu Zibo held the child carefully, and Wang Qiong took a thin blanket to cover the child, "If you feel tired, just call me."

"I'm not tired." Fu Zibo said immediately, "I'm really not tired, you can take a rest." Fu Zibo kept staring at the child, and he was very happy to see that the child's eyebrows were exactly the same as his own.This little guy combines the advantages of him and Wang Qiong. He is very handsome and has long legs. He is not yet a year old, and his visual height is definitely more than 85 centimeters.

Even though he fell asleep, the little guy didn't sleep very soundly, and he still hummed twice from time to time, and then went back to sleep.Whenever he hummed, Fu Zibo stood up and paced, and then the little guy stopped humming again.

Wang Qiong sat on the stool, watched him holding the child, couldn't help yawning, and finally couldn't help being sleepy, and closed his eyes.

Not long after I fell asleep, I heard the cry of a child.Wang Qiong opened her eyes suddenly, and saw that her mother had already got up before her to make milk, and was going to take the baby from Fu Zibo, "Let me feed it."

"It's okay, give it to me." Fu Zibo took the bottle immediately, "I know how to breastfeed, don't worry." He said that he had already stuffed the milk into the child's mouth. The child was really hungry. As soon as he touched the pacifier Immediately, he swallowed and drank it, and it didn't take long for him to drink it up, and he was still unsatisfied, sucking the air in the bottle.

It took Fu Zibo a long time to take the bottle, and as soon as the bottle was taken away, Jun Bao burst into tears again, Fu Zibo panicked, "What's wrong?"

"I'm not full." Mom yawned, took the bottle and went to make milk powder.

Fu Zibo got up immediately, paced back and forth, Jun Bao wowed a few times, and gradually became quiet again.

(End of this chapter)