MTL - The Whole Internet is Waiting For Master Fu To Fall In Love-Chapter 912 What are you drawing (4)

  Chapter 912 What are you planning (4)

  Yu Wenfan's words caused quite a stir in Yaya, making her very upset.

   It wasn't until the person next to her touched her elbow that she came back to her senses.

  Yaya exhaled, raised her head and went downstairs.

  As she approached, Yu Wenfan realized that she had changed out of her home clothes. A pink and white dress made her look pure and lovely, especially after giving birth, her eyebrows and eyes were filled with a special charm.

  Looking down, she saw that she was wearing shoes on her feet, as if she was fully dressed and about to go out.

  Yu Wenfan's eyes froze, and he blurted out, "Where are you going?"

"Yu Wenfan, I know you are so kind to me because of the child. I am going to give birth to the child myself. You don't owe me anything." Yaya raised her face and mustered up the courage to look directly at him. Thank you for taking care of me, but I can't keep disturbing you here, you will have your own life in the future, the person you like, you will get married and have children, it is not appropriate for me and my baby to stay here."

   "I made an agreement with Auntie, you can go there whenever you want to see the baby in the future, but I think it is better for the baby to have my surname, and it will save you and Yuwen's family a lot of trouble."

  She finished all the words in one breath, feeling extremely nervous.

  Yu Wenfan's expression darkened, looking at her slender and fair neck, he wanted to strangle her to death, but he couldn't bear it.

  He stuffed the child into his mother's arms, then grabbed Yaya's arm, and asked through gritted teeth, "Do you think I treat you so well just because of the child?"

  Yaya looked at him stubbornly, smiled wryly, "Otherwise?"

  Yu Wenfan's eyes darken, she really has the ability to **** him off.

He said in a deep voice, "I, Yu Wenfan, want children, but most of them are born to me by women. Do you have a conscience, this woman? I will treat you with all my heart and soul, and try to make you happy. What the **** will I do?" Drawing a child?"

Ever since he brought her back, he would rush back to accompany her one day after finishing the business of the group. In order to take care of her, he would be squeezed on the sofa at his size, and had to get up in the middle of the night to pour water and massage her Cramped legs, he has reached this point, she still thinks that he is only good to her because of the child, how did her brain grow?

   At the side, Gu Qingning and the others didn't say a word, just watching quietly.

  Looking at the man's gloomy face, mist appeared in Yaya's eyes, "If you don't want a child, what are you thinking about? Tell me."

  She shook off his hand vigorously, her voice could not help being wronged, "You said that I approached you with evil intentions, and you told me to stay away from you. I will do as you said now, shouldn't you be satisfied?"

  Yu Wenfan choked, seeing the tears welling up in her eyes, he was at a loss for what to do.

"I…"

  Yaya wiped away her tears with her hands, and her crying voice made Yuwenfan's heart ache, "Yuwenfan, thank you for taking care of me during this time, I won't bother you again in the future."

   After finishing speaking, she walked up to Mrs. Yuwen, stretched out her arms and hugged the child back, "Auntie, let's go first."

   Mrs. Yuwen cooperated, "I'll ask the driver to take you. Remember to take good care of yourself and your baby when you get home. If you need help..."

   "Where to go, don't go." Yu Wenfan interrupted her with a sharp tone.

  He snatched the child from Yaya's arms again, and stuffed it to his mother without looking at it.

  Mrs. Yuwen hurriedly hugged the child, and gave Yuwenfan a reproachful look. The attack was neither serious nor serious, and almost knocked her grandson down.

  Ya Ya followed the child closely. Before she could react, Yu Wenfan had already picked her up and strode upstairs.

  Yaya raised her head, looked at his gloomy and terrifying face, and panicked, "Yu Wenfan, what are you doing? Let me down."

   "Let's talk." Yu Wenfan kept walking.

  Hearing the four concise words, Yaya was terrified and forgot to struggle for a moment.

"boom-"

  There was a door slamming upstairs.

  Madam Yuwen swallowed, turned her head to look at Gu Qingning, and asked uncertainly, "Qingning, do you think you can succeed?"

  Gu Qingning hooked her lips, "Yes."

   "Whoa whoa—"

  was woken up by the sound of the door slamming, and the baby started crying without warning.

   Mrs. Yuwen couldn't coax her no matter what she did, she walked back and forth with the baby in her arms.

  Gu Qingning looked at Xiaotuanzi who was crying non-stop, and stepped forward, "Would you like me to give you a hug?"

  The baby cried so much that his voice became hoarse, Madam Yuwen was very distressed, and quickly handed him to Gu Qingning.

   "Okay, try it."

   Having hugged Ye Qing's baby before, Gu Qingning is quite proficient in holding the baby now.

   Surprisingly, the baby was taken over by her, and the crying gradually stopped.

   "Stop crying." Mrs. Yuwen beamed with joy, "Qingning, can you take care of the baby for me, I'll make some milk powder for the baby."

   "Okay." Gu Qingning smiled, carried the baby to Fu Juncheng's side, and sat down next to him.

   "A Cheng, look at him, isn't he cute?"

  Fu Juncheng put his arms around her shoulders, looked at Xiaotuanzi in her arms, and nodded his little face with his index finger.

   "Much more likable than his old man."

  Baby didn't recognize the birth, looked at them with round eyes, and smiled cheerfully at the two of them.

  Gu Qingning couldn't help laughing, and followed him to tease the children.

  Now, upstairs room.

  Watching Yuwenfan lock the door, Yaya's face tightened, unable to figure out what Yuwenfan was thinking.

  Yu Wenfan turned around and met her with defensive eyes. He suddenly became angry, and stretched out his hand to pull her into his arms. It was not a gentle movement but he still used skillful strength to avoid hurting her.

  (end of this chapter)