Hearing this question, Huo Jinxi turned to look at him, "What, are you stressed?"

Fu Chengyu smiled lightly and said, "Didn't you have one at the beginning?"

Huo Jinxi was quiet for a moment and then said slowly: "Facing a child that you didn't expect, but who is connected to you by 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 much?" Huo Jinxi frowned deeply and whispered, "Not much at all."

If he could really do more for Qi Ran at that time, then he would not have experienced the days of being unable to speak when he was a child. He could have a normal childhood, and he could be innocent, happy and carefree, instead of just

Being able to follow an impatient Grandma Lin for a long time, and being afraid of him as a father.

Although those days have 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 said: "The environment at that time was beyond your control, your family's situation was complicated, and many things were forced. You still love Qi Ran."

"Yes." Huo Jinxi said, "I will love him, but there is no way to love him more, let alone love him like now."

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

It was not easy to say some words, but Huo Jinxi disdained telling lies, so since he spoke, he frankly admitted to him that he did not love his son that much at the beginning.

Even if the child is his own.

It wasn't until... 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 thinking quietly for a moment, Fu Chengyu smiled lightly and said: "It's different. The situations in my family and yours are still different after all."

Although he couldn't have expectations for this child, the rest of the Fu family was full of expectations. This alone was very different from the original Huo Jinxi.

Hearing his words, Huo Jinxi turned to look at him and said, "So where does your pressure come from?"

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

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

Fu Chengyu hadn't finished his cigarette yet, so he still stood there without moving. He wanted to quietly finish the cigarette in his hand, but unexpectedly, what Huo Jinxi said just now echoed repeatedly in his mind.

Where would he be under any pressure?

He has made it clear to Gu Qing'er and reached a consensus that his family is also very different from the original Huo family.

How could he be under any pressure?

If I have to say yes, it's just... it's just that when I occasionally see her sitting in a chair and lost her mind, I feel a little uneasy and guilty.

But what impact does that have?

It's just insignificant.

…

Because some people had to rush home to comfort their wives, the dinner ended very early that night.

Since Huo Jinxi had two children, his social activities had been reduced a lot, so naturally he had to go home early.

He Jingchen and Mo Xingjin had not yet finished their fun, and were about to change the scene and ask Fu Chengyu for his opinion. Fu Chengyu was originally going to agree, but somehow he turned around and said, "You guys 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 went their separate ways.

It was only after nine o'clock when Fu Chengyu returned home. The house was deserted, with few lights on, as if no one was home.

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

Seeing him, Sister Yu hurriedly said: "Are you back? Do you have time to go to school? Madam asked me to pick up Qing'er, but I still have soup on the stove, and I'm afraid it will dry up——"

Fu Chengyu subconsciously frowned and said, "What is she doing at school?"

Since she found out she was pregnant, Gu Qing'er has already gone through the formalities of suspending her studies. Besides, the school has already been on vacation. Why else would she need to be at school so late?

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

On the way to school, he called Gu Qing'er, but no one answered the phone. Fu Chengyu drove to school and called her again, but still no one answered.

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

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

In the spacious and somewhat empty stadium, a dozen young students gathered in the middle of the field and were discussing something seriously.

Gu Qing'er was sitting on a chair among the crowd, wrapped in a long white down jacket, lowering her head and thinking about something.

Fu Chengyu walked in slowly. Someone saw him and couldn't help but say, "Sir, are you okay?"

As soon as he said these words, all the students present immediately looked at him. Gu Qing'er finally raised his head and saw him. He was startled at first, and then got up and walked over.

Only then did Fu Chengyu see that she was wearing a pair of stiletto heels under her white down jacket, with her ankles exposed, and he immediately frowned.

"Why are you here?" She stood in front of him, and when she raised her head to look at him, a trace of uneasiness clearly flashed through her clear eyes.

Fu Chengyu looked at her for a moment, then slowly said: "I'm here to pick you up, but no one is listening to your phone."

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

As she spoke, she reached for where the storage box was. She didn't know whether it was because of nervousness or coldness, but just two steps out, her high heels suddenly tilted, and she also turned sideways.

Fu Chengyu quickly stretched out his hand to help her. With this twist, the down jacket on her body fell apart. Only then did Fu Chengyu see that she was wearing a cheongsam underneath.

A dark green cheongsam.

A cheongsam that he had seen and recognized.

That damn night, she was wearing this cheongsam, and her waist was so slim, just like this at this moment——

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

Fu Chengyu's eyes stayed there and forgot to look away for a moment.

Gu Qing'er came back to her senses, quickly stood up straight, wrapped herself in her down jacket again, and then looked at him timidly.

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

"The school has a drama program to cooperate with the TV station, but the originally scheduled heroine suddenly got injured and can no longer participate. I will discuss with them what to do and help them rehearse..."
Chapter completed!