After Fu Chen and Nan Yi arrived home, they could smell the fragrant aroma of food as soon as they entered the door.

Lin Jingche, who had not seen Nan Yi for a long time, cheered and ran over and hugged Nan Yi.

"Yiyi, I miss you so much. I thought you didn't want me anymore. I've been feeling uneasy lately!"

Fu Chen, who took off his coat and handed it to the servant, looked at the kid's exaggerated expressions and words and wanted to kick his little ass.

Fu Li also felt that Lin Jingche was a master at acting in tragedy, and it seemed like he had watched too many TV dramas that were not suitable for children.

Just what did he just say?

"Jingche, why are you feeling uneasy?"

Lin Jingche glanced at Fu Li and said, "Duanduan is uneasy, you are so uneducated."

Fu Chen smiled and lifted Lin Jingche over, and motioned to Nan Yi to take off his coat and give it to the servant, "You are uneducated, that's called anxiety!"

Everyone in the room burst out laughing after hearing this. Jing Che was truly the super happy star of the Fu family.

During the dinner, Grandpa Fu asked with a smile what Nanyi’s sales were today.

Nan Yi said cogently: "It's okay, but I won't be able to say for sure in two days."

Fu Sihao comforted her, "When building a brand, you have to take your time."

Nan Yi smiled and said: "Uncle, I understand. I am still taking orders for sample processing, otherwise, I won't be able to survive for long just relying on the brand."

Then, the Fu family members started chatting about their own affairs.

Fu Chen doesn't talk much and spends most of his time listening to what others have to say.

Jing Che, who was sitting on the right side of Nan Yi, couldn't say anything, so he kept giving Nan Yi his favorite dishes, such as potato chips, grilled chicken wings, custard fillings, small crispy pork...

"Jingche, you can eat it yourself, I can't eat any more."

Nan Yi, who was a guest, couldn't leave a plate of food to show to the Fu family elders, so he had to eat everything.

After the meal, the family sat around the living room drinking tea and eating fruit and chatting.

Fu Li and Nan Yi used iPads to look at this year's autumn and winter dresses. After all, there are many banquets at the end of the year.

Fu Xinghua pulled Fu Chen and asked politely: "When do you plan to get married?"

"We haven't considered getting married yet, let's wait a little longer!"

Fu Chen lowered his eyebrows and answered, sitting on the sofa with his legs crossed and playing with his phone.

Fu Xinghua was dissatisfied with Fu Chen's attitude and answer, "Don't blame me for not reminding you. If you wait two years, you will not only have advantages in wealth, but also in age. Have you ever heard of the wife-chasing crematorium?"

Fu Chen looked at Fu Xinghua in surprise and smiled in disbelief, "Grandpa, do you still know about the crematorium for chasing your wife?"

"Well, aren't you performing this every three days?" Fu Xinghua looked angrily, "If you don't get married, you will be dumped sooner or later!"

When Fu Chen heard this, he felt a chill on his back.

But when did he, Fu Chen, become so cheap? His grandfather still cursed him for being dumped?

Fu Chen felt it was time to get out of the way.

He winked at Nan Yi and asked her to stand up and leave. Nan Yi, who was nestled in the sofa, understood and walked to Grandpa Fu with a smile.

"Grandpa, it's getting late, I...I...I really want to vomit!"

After saying that, Nan Yi retched and ran to the bathroom while covering her mouth.

Fu Chen saw her uncomfortable look and followed her.

Nan Yi vomited for a long time and finally vomited up all the greasy food Jing Che fed.

Fu Chen, who gently patted her back, handed her the mouthwash and towel.

Nan Yi felt extremely embarrassed.

How many times has it been in her life that she hasn't seen food? She is forced to eat it and vomit.

Nan Yi pushed Fu Chen out, "Go out and wait, the smell is too sour and refreshing. Get out quickly. I'll tidy up before coming out."

After Nan Yi cleaned herself up and came out, Fu Chen came up and asked with concern: "What's wrong with you? Do you feel sick to your stomach?"

"I ate too much. Jingche gave me a bunch of greasy vegetables. I was too embarrassed to leave any leftovers. After eating, I sat there and felt so uncomfortable!"

Fu Chen rubbed her little head and smiled fondly, "If you can't eat it, just leave it. How can you be so particular in your own family?"

"It's so rude to waste food and leftover rice bowls in front of elders!"

Fu Chen took Nan Yi back to the living room to say goodbye to his grandfather.

As soon as the two of them walked into the living room, they saw the eyes of Grandpa Fu and Fu Chen's parents, whose faces were filled with relief, excitement and anticipation.

They stared at Nan Yi's belly with smiles, their eyes were so kind!

Seeing that the two of them were confused, Fu Li stood behind the three of them and patted his stomach, then acted out vomiting again.

Fu Chen understood immediately and said with a smile: "Mom, Jingche gave Yiyi a lot of greasy food. She felt that it was rude to leave the leftovers, so she felt uncomfortable eating."

Mai Hui couldn't hide her disappointment and confirmed to Fu Chen again, "Is it really just like this? Is there no other reason?"

Fu Chen glanced at Grandpa Fu, who looked very unhappy, and said decisively, "That's it. What do you think it should be?"

Fu Sihao saw Nan Yi's blushing cheeks and quickly agreed, "It's getting late, you guys should go back!"

Fu Chen nodded, "Okay, you guys should go to bed early too!"

When the servants at home saw that the two were leaving, they gave them coats, scarves and other items.

Nan Yi put on her clothes as quickly as possible and pulled Fu Chen, who was also "speedy", to walk outside.

She said goodbye to the Fu family with a smile, "Grandpa, uncles and aunts, I'm going back first, and I'll see you another day."

Fu Xinghua nodded in disappointment and said to Fu Chen in a cold voice: "Chasing his wife at the crematorium!"

When Fu Li heard this, she felt like she couldn't hold back any longer. She couldn't help laughing, but she was also serious.

Jing Che, who was playing puzzles on the side, didn't understand, so he came over and hugged Nan Yi's long legs, lovingly.

"Yiyi, you must come see me another day. It's best to bring your and Brother Fu Chen's baby, so grandpa doesn't have to worry about Brother Fu Chen not being able to have a baby!"

Jing Che, who didn't know whether to live or die, encouraged Fu Chen again, "Brother Fu Chen, you have to prove it to grandpa, come on, I'm optimistic about you!"

The ashen-faced Fu Chen sneered and knocked Lin Jingche on the head, "Lin Jingche, disappear in front of me quickly."

Nan Yi's face turned even redder.

She turned around and bowed her head to say goodbye to the Fu family elders, then pulled Fu Chen and escaped from the Fu family like the wind.

Seeing the two of them walking away in a panic, Fu Xinghua pointed at Lin Jingche, the culprit who made their joy go to waste.

"Tell the kitchen that this kid will become vegetarian with me from tomorrow on."

Jing Che, who was deprived of meat, started to cry violently when he saw Fu Xinghua storming back to his room.

On the way back, Nan Yi sat in the passenger seat glumly, feeling a little depressed.

"The expectant looks from your family are so scary. I have to pay attention to my diet next time I go back to eat."

Fu Chen pursed his lips and counted the time in his mind, "Yiyi, is it possible that you are really pregnant?"

Nan Yi felt that Fu Chen was overthinking, so she quickly took out a sanitary napkin, a sharp tool for identification, from her bag, "My stomach has started to feel uncomfortable, and my aunt will be checking in soon."

"Well," Fu Chen glanced at the rearview mirror with an unclear expression, "Are the brown sugar and heating pads ready at home?"

Nanyi: "..."

"Don't remind me of this kind of thing in the future. It will affect your image as the overlord."

Nan Yi blushed. She felt that Fu Chen should not care about her menstrual period. He could only care about the stock trend, which was in line with his personality.

"What image do I have? Who said that a cold-blooded male god cannot care about whether his woman is comfortable during her menstrual period?"

Fu Chen freed up a hand and rubbed Nan Yi's little head, "I will help you remember the time from now on. You are too nervous."

"I don't want it, I can remember it myself."

Nan Yi's embarrassment made Fu Chen very happy.

However, the two of them did not take any protective measures in the car last time, and Nan Yi was confused and did not take the contraceptive pill he prepared for her afterwards.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have asked such a question, but he was a little disappointed in his heart.

When she got home, Nan Yi rushed into the bathroom first, but it was a false alarm because her aunt didn't come!

Fu Chen changed into his home clothes and waited outside the door with his arms in his arms.

Nan Yi came out and shook his head to tell him that he hadn't come yet.

Fu Chen was startled for a moment and said, "Um, does that mean you're wet?"

Nanyi: "..."

Fu Chen's tall figure came over him, "In that case, don't waste it. Can I do some exercise to help you digest your food?"
Chapter completed!