Sweet Wife Arrives: Mr. CEO, Please Pamper Me

Chapter 450: V335: With a splitting headache, Gu Zixuan felt that she might truly have become foolish from being pregnant.



Chapter 450: V335: With a splitting headache, Gu Zixuan felt that she might truly have become foolish from being pregnant.

Head pounding, Gu Zixuan felt she might really be losing her mind due to the pregnancy.Guessing something so far-fetched, she thought she was so dark-minded that she needed to see a psychologist.

Quickly shutting down the computer, she didn’t want to dig any further. Gu Zixuan grabbed her water cup, walked out of the study, and went downstairs to refill it. Then she headed to the kitchen, called Jim over, and started teaching herself how to cook again.

Learning to cook for Feng Chengjin...

Only this way, remembering how considerate and earnest he was when cooking each meal for her in the past, could she feel that these eight years of waiting were worth it... He loved her, and his love for her was pure.

...

Meanwhile.

Beijing.

The bustling national capital, now plunged into silence and brightly lit as night fell.

In a living room with a distinct taste of Chinese classical decor, infused with the unique "Jing" vibe of Beijing, there were colorful masks, overlapping red and black old flags, ink-splash paintings of famous hutongs by masters, Tang tri-color pottery, and chicken-blood stones...

Sitting in front of a tea table emitting a rich fragrance of tea, Feng Chengjin had no interest in the aromatic Tieguanyin at all.

He just sat with his long legs crossed on a Chinese master chair, supporting his brow in silence.

Minister Song, holding a smoking pipe and a manila envelope, walked over from the study. Seeing Feng Chengjin’s pensive eyes, he couldn’t help but chuckle wryly, "You kid, you used to come here several times a year to beg for Tieguanyin. This time, the best is made for you, yet you don’t even sniff it. You promised to bring your fiancée next time after going to Germany, but that was also a lie."

Feng Chengjin immediately stood up upon hearing this, respectfully took the manila envelope from Minister Song, and supported him lightly before sitting down with a wry smile and following suit, "I feel guilty about wasting Minister Song’s good tea. She’s pregnant, so probably can’t fly recently, which must be worrying to Minister Song..."

"The girl is pregnant?" Minister Song, fond of Feng Chengjin’s consistent politeness, was surprised at the second part...

"Yes, she is."

"You young people really act fast. Each one learns to board first and buy tickets later." He noticed Feng Chengjin’s blushing embarrassment.

Minister Song glanced at Feng Chengjin, then set down his smoking pipe, lifted a small cup to take a sip of tea, and laughed, "But... you say you keep getting involved with Gu Qingfeng. First, it was his daughter, not getting accepted doesn’t matter, but after finally managing to bring her father down, you took a liking to his daughter again. You tell me it’s a misunderstanding. Gosh, I, an old man, am getting dizzy from all this. Now when I want to congratulate you, both sides just feel awkward. And why do you look like this on this visit? I feel like you still can’t handle the daughter, could it be a while later you’ll again come telling me that although you have a child, both families still disagree, and to force a marriage, you’ll have to tackle the Gu Family again?"

"Minister Song..." Now Feng Chengjin truly felt simultaneously amused and helpless by this.

The elongated tone made Minister Song realize his teasing had finally gotten to Feng Xiaohuai, who once only teased others.

Giving a cheeky laugh, Minister Song reined in his joking nature.

With a serious expression, Minister Song extended his hand to Feng Chengjin.

Feng Chengjin, understanding very well, handed over the manila envelope marked "Top Secret"...

The atmosphere turned heavy in an instant...


Tip: You can use left, right, A and D keyboard keys to browse between chapters.