Chapter 1011: Children's Affairs, No Need to Rush

rom Fu Yan's circle!Otherwise, how would he know these things and strike against Wei before anyone else"Would you mind coming with me I'd also like to thank your friend."Xu Qinghuan was startled and f...Chapter 1011: Children's affairs, no need to rush.

"Alright, let's not dwell on the past. I won't bring it up again."

Xu Qinghuan knew this was Fu Yan's heart ache. Even if she got pregnant again, letting Fu Yan hold her child and watch over her in the delivery room, some things couldn't be made up for. Missed opportunities were missed opportunities.

After a meal, Zhou Szz knew that Fu Jiajia was under too much pressure from taking care of the children at home, so he proposed to take her out for a walk.

Xu Qinghuan was still busy with other projects, so she didn't go along.

And Fu Yan went back to Dongyue Bay with him.

As soon as he walked in, Xu Qinghuan took his coat and put it away. "Fu Yan Shi," she said, "I feel so happy right now."

"What did you think after meeting Xia Wan'yu"

Fu Yan then hugged her from behind and rubbed his face against her delicate cheek.

"No, I felt it since the morning, just now I'm particularly clear about it."

Then just stay by my side, forever.

Xu Qinghuan nodded, and suddenly her cheeks flushed.

"At this banquet... Do you ever feel that life is about grasping time, enjoying what you want to enjoy, and doing what you want to do, and making up for any regrets in your heart as early as possible"

Her words seemed to carry a deeper meaning.

Fu Yan was so intelligent, he naturally heard what was meant.

He raised an eyebrow. "Just say it."

"I... I feel like you want to have children, maybe we should... put that on the agenda sooner"

This is the second time she has brought it up on her own.

At the last banquet, she mentioned that she wasn't feeling well. She was indeed a bit unwell at the time, just recovering from depression.

But now, some time has passed, and she is emotionally stable, with no more episodes or fainting spells.

It's probably time to have a child.

However, after all, she is a girl. Bringing this up proactively seemed like an invitation to "that" kind of thing. Xu Qinghuan's words carried a hint of embarrassment.

She thought it should be a tender moment, Fu Yan sighed in agreement and then kissed her... everything happened naturally.

>Possible.

There is none.

At the dinner table, Fu Yan's handsome face stiffened, and his voice became colder. "You should take care of your health first! There's no need to rush about the child."

"Don't you want it anymore"

"Not for now."

Xu Qinghuan turned around, eager to meet his eyes.

But Fu Yansi dodged it.

I'm going to take a shower.

He strode away, leaving Xu Qinghuan alone on the spot, dumbfounded.

He is the one who expresses regret, he is the one who desires it, and he is still the one avoiding this topic.

......

In the bathroom, Fu Yan shi showered himself with cold water, trying to calm down and not let Xu Qinghuan see through him.

He had never lied to Xu Qinghuan, so it was difficult for him to appear so natural in front of her!

After washing up, Fu Yan shi came out of the bathroom. Xu Qinghuan had already turned on her computer in the living room.

She wasn't angry, or giving him the cold shoulder, but he knew she was upset.

...but I haven't been able to comfort myself yet.

The phone rang.

Fu Yan lowered his head to look, it was a text message.

From Josie He.

While I was conducting an experiment, I discovered some flaws. The antidote can't completely remove the poison from Miss Xu's body. Although it's not a serious problem, it's best if she comes over so I can examine her and prepare a new remedy.

Fu Yan's hand clenched around his phone tightly.

Just be quiet.

I'm telling the truth, you don't believe me that's fine, but when something happens don't say I didn't warn you.e honest, after arguing with Zhou S ze today, I suddenly felt that his life was the real deal! Look at you, look at my brother, even Fu Yan shi, all living their lives with love, hate, and everything...