Lord Qin, Your Little Mute is a Full-level Boss

Si Xiu's parents stiffened when they heard this.

This is indeed the case. Although they said that Fu Qianqian would be the master, Fu Qianqian was an outsider after all, and they couldn't have offended their son to death because of an outsider.

If Si Xiu really didn't want to listen to them, they might choose to accept Fu Xing'er!

Fu Qianqian found that Si Xiu's parents looked wrong, a trace of coldness flashed in his eyes, and then said aggrievedly:

"It's just a pity for the child in my belly."

"This child who is not liked by Daddy, in order to prevent him from becoming an illegitimate child, I can only reluctantly abandon him."

After finishing speaking, Fu Qianqian was already in tears.

Si Xiu's parents walked up to Fu Qianqian in surprise when they heard the words: "Qianqian, what did you say? Are you pregnant?"

"No, I'm not pregnant, I didn't say anything." After Fu Qianqian finished speaking, she pushed Si Xiu's parents away, turned around and ran away.

Seeing this, Si Xiu's parents hurriedly ran over.

"Qianqian, don't do this, we all heard it, the child is Si Xiu's flesh and blood, you must not hit the child casually!"

Fu Qianqian looked at Si Xiu's parents with a cold face, tears in her eyes.

"What if it's Si Xiu's child? This is a child that Si Xiu doesn't like. Even if I want to keep him, Si Xiu will not agree."

"Right now, he only has Fu Xing'er in his heart, and he won't want this child."

"Besides, he is already married to Fu Xing'er. If I really leave a child, my child will become an illegitimate child ridiculed by others."

"I must never let my child be laughed at by others."

When Si Xiu's parents heard the words, they made up their minds and said:

"Qianqian, don't worry, I will definitely try my best to get Si Xiu and Fu Xing'er to divorce as soon as possible. I will definitely let Si Xiu marry you and be responsible for you and the children."

"Uncle, aunt, I really don't want to embarrass you, let alone quarrel with Si Xiu over me."

Fu Qianqian cried and said:

"I thank Song for your willingness to give me and my child a home, but I really don't want to cause a conflict between you and Si Xiu because of me."

"What's not a contradiction? Now that you have Si Xiu's child in your stomach, you and your child are the oldest, and our grandson is the oldest."

The mother said seriously.

The Sifu also said solemnly when he heard the words:

"We will definitely let you marry Si Xiu for the sake of our grandson."

Fu Qianqian's eyes were full of emotion and gratitude when he heard the words.

"Uncle and aunt, thank you. If I can marry Si Xiu and have our children, I will definitely treat you as my biological parents and be filial."

Si Xiu's parents were full of satisfaction upon hearing this.

"Good boy, it's our family's ignorance that made you feel wronged. Thank you for your willingness to give birth to a child for Si Xiu."

Si Xiu's grandparents looked at Fu Qianqian with mixed feelings.

"Good boy, don't worry, we will definitely find a way to make Si Xiu change his mind."

"Well." Fu Qianqian had tears on her face, and she had already laughed in her heart.

Fu Xing'er just wants to fight with me, you will never be my opponent.

No man would choose you, a worthless woman, under the pressure of his parents and family business.

...

On the other hand, after Si Xiu took Fu Xing'er out of Si's house, he took Fu Xing'er to the best hotel in the capital.

This was pre-arranged by Si Xiu.

When Si Xiu held Fu Xing'er's hand and walked into the presidential suite, he suddenly exclaimed in surprise and couldn't believe the scene in front of him.

"Oh my God! Isn't this too beautiful?"

In the oversized and luxurious presidential suite, there are roses of various colors transported in by air, which are as beautiful as a sea of ​​flowers.

In particular, the fiery red roses not only form a huge love, but also form a beautiful word: grow old together, and be one heart forever.

Tears rolled down her cheeks involuntarily.

"When did you prepare these?"

Si Xiu led Fu Xing'er to the oversized table where the candlelight dinner was ready.

"The day I decided to marry you, I started to prepare."

He held Fu Xing'er's shoulder and arranged Fu Xing'er on the romantic dining chair.

Then she picked up a tissue and gently wiped the tears from Fu Xing'er's face.

"Wife, why are you crying?"

"I didn't expect that you were prepared to be so romantic." Fu Xing'er sniffed and said choked up, "I thought we got the certificate so suddenly, there wouldn't be these ritualistic things, but I didn't expect..."

"I didn't expect you to prepare these, I couldn't believe it."

She looked at the sumptuous dishes, as well as several dishes with auspicious meanings.

"Si Xiu, you really surprised me."

"Fool, why are you calling me by my name at this time?" Si Xiu rubbed Fu Xing'er's head and said softly, "You should call me husband."

"Husband, thank you, I'm very touched." Fu Xing'er said with red eyes and choked up.

Si Xiu lifted Fu Xing'er's chin and gently kissed the tears off Fu Xing'er's face.

"Baby, there is no need to say thank you between husband and wife, and this is what I should do as a husband."

A happy smile appeared on Fu Xing'er's face, and she pushed Si Xiu away embarrassedly.

"Hurry up and eat. If you don't eat it, these meals may be cold, and they won't taste good by then."

When Si Xiu heard Fu Xing'er's words, he nodded in agreement, then picked up the awakened Roman Conti and poured a glass for Fu Xing'er, and then poured a glass for himself.

Then, he prepared vegetables for Fu Xing'er with great care, cut the steak, peeled the shrimp, peeled the crab meat, picked the fishbone...

Fu Xing'er was moved by Si Xiu's meticulous care.

All Si Xiu's caring behavior made her feel that she did not marry the wrong person.

During the meal, she couldn't help drinking a lot of red wine because she was happy.

After finishing the meal, she found that she was already sitting on Si Xiu's long, straight and slender legs.

"Husband, I'll peel the shrimp for you."

She hurriedly and drunkenly peeled the shrimp shells for Si Xiu with a smile. After finally peeling off the whole shrimp, she immediately brought it to Si Xiu's thin lips like a gift.

"Husband, hurry up and eat... eat..."

Si Xiu looked at Fu Xing'er, who had a bright smile in his arms, and was even more charming and charming.

"This is not what I want to eat."

He said solemnly.

Fu Xing'er frowned when she heard the words, and stuffed the shrimp into her mouth suspiciously.

While wiping her hands with a tissue, she asked in confusion:

"Then what do you want to eat?"

"You said, after you said it this time, I will prepare it for you immediately."

"Is what you said true? I can eat whatever I want?" Si Xiu looked at Fu Xing'er who was drunk and cute, picked up the sterilized wet tissue, and carefully wiped every finger of Fu Xing'er.

Fu Xing'er's fingers are as white as jade, small and exquisite, and they are like works of art.

Moreover, the feeling of wiping it in the hand is also soft and boneless, and the touch is excellent.