There is a cute wife at home: Mr. President, please hold on

Chapter 547

The sound of the conversation reached Helian Quan's ears far away, and he hid in the bushes, not daring to show his head, mocking himself in his heart, thinking that he looked like a shameless thief.

At this time, Zhen Jiabao, who was being photographed by He Lianquan, was sitting in the banquet hall behind the rose garden, waiting with Shen Feiyu for the time to appear.

Just as Shen Feiyu suggested, Zhen Jiabao is wearing a long skirt full of G folk customs today. The flowing skirt can cover her already big belly, making her look less bloated when she stands up.

"There are many more people at this celebration than last time, and many people with more valuable identities are also present this time. Don't forget the things I taught you during this time. "

Shen Feiyu was sitting next to Zhen Jiabao, holding her hand and exhorting her at last, while Zhen Jiabao waved his hand casually: "Okay, okay, I see, you have been whispering in my ear every day during this time. Don't stop, even if I'm a fool, I still have to remember."

Zhen Jiabao flattened his mouth in aggrieved manner. Although the face was painted with exquisite makeup, his expression looked like that of a wronged child. He looked so pitiful and cute, which made Shen Feiyu's desire to protect himself ready to come out.

Resisting the desire to reach out and pinch Zhen Jiabao's plump face, Shen Feiyu rubbed his fingers, and after his longing eyes stayed on that smooth face for a long time, he resisted to look away.

Coughing uncomfortably, Shen Feiyu rubbed his nose before flattering Zhen Jiabao: "Of course I know you can do a good job, but it's just a word of advice, if you don't want to listen to me, it's fine. "

Only then did Zhen Jiabao put down his high pursed mouth, and he still muttered to Shen Feiyu: "I said that Anderson's holding this celebration party is probably troublesome, and he has to go out to face so many people. , During these days, I have lost the time to tell stories to my children."

As Zhen Jiabao was talking, the child in his stomach moved his body slightly as if he felt something, and his little foot kicked unintentionally, but it just happened to kick on the palm of Zhen Jiabao's palm on his stomach middle.

"..."

Zhen Jiabao's face suddenly became strange and gentle, while Shen Feiyu didn't know what happened, and asked with concern: "What's wrong with you? Why did your face suddenly change again? Are you going to ask?" Are you nervous because you're on stage?"

Zhen Jiabao looked at Shen Feiyu's nervous face dumbfounded, and burst out laughing.

"Why am I nervous, although you keep repeating the rules in my ears every day, I'm not a little girl who has never experienced anything, okay?"

With the palm of Zhen Jiabao's stomach, he felt the child's fuss in his stomach, and suddenly a sense of happiness almost gushed out of his chest.

Although he still hasn't cultivated a feeling similar to being in love with Shen Feiyu, Zhen Jiabao still showed mercy for the sake of him being the father of the child in his stomach: "It's the child in his stomach who is turning over. Just now he kicked the child. Take my hand, put your hand here and try—”

After Zhen Jiabao took his hand away, Shen Feiyu's hand immediately covered it. The two of them instantly forgot about their upcoming appearance at the celebration party, and their hearts were full of curiosity about the flourishing path of the little life.

It's just that I don't know why, when Zhen Jiabao's hand was placed on the stomach, the child kept fussing, but when Shen Feiyu's hand took over that position, the child suddenly died down and bulged in the stomach.

"..."

Zhen Jiabao also felt that since Shen Feiyu's hand was placed on his stomach, the child had calmed down, and after waiting for a while, he thought that there would be another row, but it was unexpectedly quiet, as if he had had enough.

Even Zhen Jiabao was a little embarrassed, thinking that the child in his stomach didn't seem to be very close to Shen Feiyu, otherwise how could he not be making noise just when his hands were covering him?

It's just that saying this is a bit too heartbreaking, Zhen Jiabao looked at the silent Shen Feiyu and forcibly suppressed the words in his heart, blinking his eyes and didn't know how to speak.

Shen Feiyu's heart also had mixed feelings in an instant. Although he didn't believe in the so-called providence, he had to suspect that it was not accidental.

Although the child is still in the stomach and has not really met the world, Shen Feiyu can slightly feel the child's resistance to him through this layer of belly.

Is it possible that it is because he is not his biological father that he is like this?

Shen Feiyu, who originally thought that even if there was no blood relationship, as long as he raised this child carefully, he would be like his biological father and son, was instantly frustrated.

The atmosphere between the two of them instantly became awkward. After a long time, Shen Feiyu was the first to sort out his mood and put on a smile.

"It seems that this child must be very afraid of me in the future, otherwise why would he only dare to torment you, but when I want to get close to him, he becomes quiet again."

Shen Feiyu, who forcibly held his respect for him, didn't take a second look at Zhen Jiabao. He withdrew his hand as if nothing had happened, then pursed his lower lip, leaning on the sofa, not wanting to speak.

Naturally, Zhen Jiabao wouldn't talk to Shen Feiyu at this time to hurt his heart again, his eyes quietly fell on his tall belly, and suddenly he stretched out his finger and pointed at the place where the child was making a fuss just now, as if It's like teaching his ignorance.

Why are you so disrespectful to your father?Although mother is not very close to him now, but that is your father after all.

When Zhen Jiabao's fingertips just landed on that place, he felt as if he was being pushed. It turned out that the child in his stomach started to make noise again as if he had heard her words.

Zhen Jiabao could hardly laugh or cry, the entanglement in his heart just now disappeared because of the feeling on his fingertips, and his heart was full of joy that the child was growing vigorously.

It's just that this time Zhen Jiabao didn't tell Shen Feiyu about it in surprise, nor did he invite Shen Feiyu to put his hand on his stomach as before, to feel the child's movements.

Otherwise, if what happened just now happened again, then Zhen Jiabao would really be unable to explain clearly.

Zhen Jiabao glanced quietly at Shen Feiyu who had a blank face, then pursed his lips and put his hands on his stomach again, quietly experiencing the feeling of a child growing up by himself.

Since the child is not very familiar with his father, let me, the mother, feel it.

It's a pity that Zhen Jiabao hadn't felt the child's fuss alone for a long time, and was invited out by the maid, waiting for Anderson to give a speech before taking the stage.

What Zhen Jiabao didn't know was that the biological father of the child in her belly was currently hiding in the bushes aggrievedly waiting for the security guard to leave.

The bushes next to the rose garden are usually pruned very carefully, with various flower arrangements, and some shrubs are also pruned into different shapes, which seem to be of high appreciation value from a distance.

He Lianquan is now hiding in a very peculiar pruned bush, because he is a guard selected from a mercenary base, so he is wearing a dark camouflage uniform, even if he hides in the bush, it is not easy to be found .

Unknowingly, He Lianquan and Zhen Jiabao had shared difficulties in a certain sense - when Zhen Jiabao wanted to escape from here, he also hid in the bushes for a whole night, but Now the person hiding in the bushes became Helian Quan.

Fortunately, it was daytime now, so there was no mosquito bite like the last time when Zhen Jiabao hid in the bushes at night, but Helian Quan still suffered a lot.

Most of his energy is now spent on worrying that the security guard will find his hiding place. Finally, he waits until he sees the security guard receive an order from the communication device and walks to the side to connect. Escape from hiding place.

Just after He Lianquan escaped from the bushes, he saw a figure of a woman in a long skirt appearing on the stage in the distance.

The figure looked like she had been pregnant for several months from behind, and she must be the so-called niece.

Even though the eyesight of both eyes was already excellent, He Lianquan blinked desperately, wanting to see more clearly what the woman in the long skirt on the stage looked like.

It's just a pity that it took a few seconds for He Lianquan to leave the bushes. From his angle, he could only see the silhouette of the woman. Although the height was very similar to Zhen Jiabao, her walking posture and after stopping, she could only see the woman's profile. The behavior of taking the microphone in his hand is contrary to Zhen Jiabao's innocent and pure behavior habits.

The disappointment in Helianquan's eyes can no longer be described in words. Seeing that the woman on the stage took the microphone from Anderson's hand and was about to start talking, forced by the security guards to end the communication and was about to turn around and come back, Helianquan could only Turn around and leave quickly.

Although he had already prepared for the possibility of not finding Zhen Jiabao's whereabouts when he came here, but when He Lianquan really couldn't find any behavior similar to Zhen Jiabao from the woman on the high platform, he felt very nervous in his heart. As if a hole had been broken, there was a cool breeze swishing.

He suddenly had doubts, was it really worthwhile for him to pursue Zhen Jiabao's trace so persistently?It took so long to go deep into the mercenary base to find an opportunity to enter the Anderson Manor, but now that he was transformed, he had to admit that he had never found anyone who might be Zhen Jiabao.

He Lianquan couldn't help but feel a little cold, realizing that he might be looking in the wrong direction, which was not easy for him.

But no matter what, people still need to be found, since Anderson has basically confirmed that there is no trace of Zhen Jiabao here...

He Lianquan suddenly stood in place, no matter what kind of situation he was in, he took a few deep breaths of fresh air.

He really didn't know how long he could hold on if he couldn't find Zhen Jiabao?Is it three years, five years or ten years and 20 years?

The feeling of waiting is really too painful... He Lianquan raised his hand and pressed his chest, the beating pocket watch announced his sense of existence in the palm of his hand, just like Zhen Jiabao's voice in Helian Quan's ear Said softly: I am here.

The hot sun shone brightly on Helian Quan's exposed skin. The skin on his hands, which had always been pampered in the past few decades, had become a lot rougher due to his training career during this period. He reached into his pocket and took out the pocket watch with his fingertips, and pressed the switch with trembling fingers.

"where are you?"

Helian Quan stared at the bright smiling face in that photo for a long time, his dry lips trembling for a long time, and then slowly lowered his eyes, leaving a pious expression on the picture. At the same time, a very reluctant decision was made in his heart.

"If I can't find you anymore... I don't have much time left, I can't keep putting the burden on my aunt and NICK."

He Lianquan seemed to have forgotten that he was in Anderson's manor, held the pocket watch in front of him and said in a painful low voice: "If I can't find you again, I don't know how long I can hold on It's been a long time, please show up sooner."

Zhen Jiabao, who was giving a speech on the stage, suddenly felt shocked in his heart. The speech that had been ordered by Shen Feiyu many times not to make mistakes got stuck, and the child in his belly moved violently as if he felt something.

Anderson stood beside Zhen Jiabao, subconsciously helped her when she was in a daze, but felt a chill on the little girl's arm.

What's going on here?Is it possible that after saying these few words, the body can't bear it anymore?