Hearing this question, Huo Jinxi turned to look at him, "Why, are you under pressure?"

Fu Chengyu smiled faintly and said, "Didn't you?"

Huo Jinxi was quiet for a moment before slowly saying: "With a child you have never expected but is connected to your blood, of course there will be pressure."

Fu Chengyu pondered for a moment before speaking again: "But you still did a lot for him."

"Is it too much?" Huo Jinxi said in a deep brow and said in a low voice, "Not much at all."

If he could really do more for Qi Ran at that time, then he would not have experienced those days when he was a child when he was a child. He could have a normal childhood, he could be innocent and happy, and worry-free, instead of being able to follow a lack of patience for a long time, and being afraid when he sees his father.

Although that period has passed for a long time, Huo Jinxi still couldn't help but lower his eyes slightly when he thought of this.

Seeing his appearance, Fu Chengyu couldn't help but say, "The environment at that time was unstoppable, and the situation at your home was complicated, and many things were forced to do. You still love Qi Ran."

"Yes." Huo Jinxi said, "I will love him, but I can't love him more, and it's even more impossible to love him as much as I do now."

Hearing this answer, Fu Chengyu couldn't help but turn his head to look at him.

It is not easy to say some words, but Huo Jinxi is a person who disdains to tell lies, so since he spoke, he admitted to him calmly that he did not love his son so much at the beginning.

Even if the child is his biological child.

It was not until... that it was confirmed that Qi Ran was Mu Qian's child that everything changed.

In other words, the mother of the child is really important.

After a moment of meditation, Fu Chengyu smiled faintly and said, "It's different. The situation between my family and yours is still different."

Although he could not have expectations for this child, the rest of the Fu family were full of expectations. This alone was very different from Huo Jinxi at the time.

Hearing his words, Huo Jinxi turned his head and looked at him, saying, "So where does your pressure come from?"

"Pressure?" Fu Chengyu denied, "What pressure? Where did I get the pressure?"

Huo Jinxi looked at him again, smiled faintly, turned around and walked back to the private room.

Fu Chengyu had not finished smoking his cigarette, so he still stood there and did not move. He thought of smoking the cigarette in his hand quietly, but unexpectedly, what Huo Jinxi said just now resounded in his mind repeatedly.

Where does he feel any pressure?

He had already made it clear to Gu Qinger and reached a consensus that his family was very different from the Huo family at that time.

How could he have any pressure?

If you have to say that there is nothing more than... it is just that you will feel a little uneasy and guilt when you occasionally see her sitting in a chair and losing her mind.

But what can that affect?

It's just trivial.

...

Because someone was rushing home to comfort his wife, the dinner that night ended very early.

Since Huo Jinxi has had both children and even social events, he has to go home early.

He Jingchen and Mo Xingjin were not happy yet, so they were about to make a transfer and asked Fu Chengyu about his opinion. Fu Chengyu originally wanted to agree, but he turned around at the mouth, but somehow he turned around: "You go, I have something else to do."

Knowing that he was in a bad mood recently, the two of them didn't force him and they parted.

It was only nine o'clock when Fu Chengyu returned home, but the house was deserted and there were not even a few lights, as if no one was at home.

As soon as Fu Chengyu entered the door, he met Sister Yu, a worker who was about to go out at the door.

Seeing him, Sister Yu hurriedly said, "You are back? Do you have time to go to school? My wife asked me to pick up Qinger, but I was still making soup on the stove, so I was afraid that it would be dried up-"

Fu Chengyu subconsciously frowned and said, "What did she do in school?"

Since she found out that she was pregnant, Gu Qinger had already gone off school. Moreover, the school has already had a vacation. What else should she need to be at school so late?

Sister Yu obviously couldn't answer his question, so Fu Chengyu had to turn around and go out again.

On the way to school, he called Gu Qinger, but who knew that the phone was in a state of no answer. Fu Chengyu's car drove to the school and called her again, but no one answered her.

Fortunately, the school was deserted during the winter vacation, and there were not many bright places in the buildings. Fu Chengyu drove around and soon saw the lights in the gymnasium.

Fu Chengyu pushed the door and got out of the car and walked into the gymnasium.

In the somewhat spacious stadium, more than a dozen young students gathered in the middle of the venue, discussing something seriously.

Gu Qinger sat on a chair among the crowd, wrapped in a long white down jacket, and was looking down and thinking about something.

Fu Chengyu walked in slowly. When someone saw him, he couldn't help but speak, "Sir, are you in trouble?"

As soon as he said this, all the students present looked at him. Gu Qinger finally raised his head and saw him. He was stunned for a moment, then got up and walked over.

Only then did Fu Chengyu realize that she was wearing a pair of stilettos under her white down jacket and her ankles exposed, and she immediately frowned.

"Why are you here?" She stood in front of him and looked up at him. A trace of uneasiness clearly flashed in her clear eyes.

Fu Chengyu looked at her for a moment before slowly speaking: "Come and pick you up, but no one has ever listened to your phone."

"Ah." She seemed to suddenly remember something, "I just rehearsed for them and everything was put in the storage box."

As she said, she wanted to see where the storage box was. I don’t know if it was because of nervousness or coldness. As soon as she walked out for two steps, her high heels suddenly tilted and the person also turned aside.

Fu Chengyu quickly reached out to support her. When she tilted, the down jacket on her body also spread out. Only then did Fu Chengyu see that she was wearing a cheongsam.

A dark green cheongsam.

A cheongsam he has seen and known.

That damn night, she was wearing this cheongsam, with a slender waist outlined at this moment—

She was obviously more than three months pregnant, but her waist was still as slender as before, as if nothing had happened.

Fu Chengyu's eyes remained there, forgot to move away for a moment.

Gu Qinger came to his senses, quickly stood up straight, wrapped himself in a down jacket, and then looked at him timidly.

Meeting her gaze, Fu Chengyu then spoke again: "What are you doing?"

"The school has a drama program to cooperate with the TV station, but the heroine who was originally scheduled was suddenly injured and couldn't participate again. I'll discuss with them what to do and help them rehearse..."
Chapter completed!