If You Don't Accept the Confession, Why Are You Crying When I Change My Mind?

Chapter 511 I want to experience the excitement and unease of an ordinary baby dad (please order!!!)

"That's the only way to plan."

"But those reporters are still stuck at home, so don't show up easily."

"But the press conference must be held."

"Jiang Zhou, help Si Ruo to prepare well these days."

As Feng Chong spoke, he couldn't help but glance at his daughter, then sighed slightly.

"I didn't expect that I've been fighting for something for half my life, but you two got it."

Jiang Zhou nodded in agreement: "I was terrified when I was offstage."

Feng Chong sneered: "You were frightened by the pregnancy news!"

"It's all the same, this is... a double happiness?"

"You just talk nicely, but you don't actually do anything."

Feng Siruo's cheeks were flushed: "I feel like vomiting..."

Jiang Zhou grabbed her hand and stood up: "Okay, father-in-law, let's talk here today, I'll take Si Ruo back and vomit."

Feng Yiyun raised his head: "Jiang Zhou, you have to take good care of her!"

"I know auntie, don't worry."

"go Go."

The two walked out the door hand in hand and walked towards the pink and white princess building.

Ding Yue and Feng Yiyi also followed, quietly walking behind, deliberately keeping their distance.

The warm light of the street lamp elongated the figure of the young couple.

One is slightly longer and one is slightly shorter.

Sometimes they get close and blend in.

But sometimes it's far away, not like a young couple.

However, during this process, the two did not communicate at all.

At that time, Feng Siruo was a little nervous, lowered his head, his eyelashes trembled slightly.

Jiang Zhou clenched her little hands so tightly that they even sweated a little.

But the other party always looked straight ahead, brows furrowed together.

"Jiang, Jiang Zhou..."

Jiang Zhou suddenly turned his head: "Damn, you still don't want to call your husband when you have children?!"

Feng Siruo bit her lip: "Old...husband."

"You know, I really want to spank you right now!"

"why?"

"Don't you want to vomit once or twice? Even if you don't know you're pregnant, why don't you tell me if you're not feeling well?"

Feng Siruo was a little aggrieved: "You are very annoying these days."

Jiang Zhou reached out and pinched her tender face: "I didn't say it before, you are my pistachio."

"That won't work either. If the pistachios are broken, you'll be... even more unhappy."

"Fart, what is broken, you just have a little pistachio."

Feng Siruoqiong's nose wrinkled slightly: "I didn't know it at that time."

Jiang Zhou stopped and hugged her gently: "I'm not a businessman in the traditional sense."

"Um?"

"I'm not greedy for money, this thing is enough for me, don't let me ignore you on purpose."

Feng Siruo gently leaned against his arms and hummed softly.

Then she listened to Jiang Zhou's thumping heartbeat and felt very peaceful inside.

To be honest, she was stupid when she tried on clothes yesterday.

Because the word pregnancy seems to be far away from me.

But...suddenly there was a baby in my belly.

I'm going to be a mother myself.

Of course, this matter has not yet been determined.

But she can really feel that a little life is being conceived.

It all stems from the person who holds him.

If she hadn't gone to Beijing to go to school, if she hadn't met Jiang Zhou.

She may not even be able to like someone.

Thinking of this, she couldn't help feeling a little scared.

Fortunately, I like him.

"What do you think?"

"Thank you for liking me……"

Jiang Zhou held up her little face: "how did you steal my lines?"

Feng Siruo rubbed against his chest: "Thank you for liking me, and thank you for liking you."

"Sure enough, being a mother is just different, so you can say such nauseous things?"

"No!"

"Okay, okay, no, no, let's go, go back to rest first."

"Humph!"

The two entered the Princess Building hand in hand.

Seeing this scene, Ding Yue and Feng Yiyi who were behind quickly followed.

But they were blocked outside the door before they could get in.

"Nima, it's not annoying to be a light bulb every day."

Ding Yue akimbo: "I am the godmother of the child, and I have the responsibility to take care of Si Ruo."

Feng Yiyi also akimbo, but he didn't dare to be so arrogant: "I... I'm my aunt!"

"I'm still my own father, go go, go and play by yourself."

Jiang Zhou reached out and closed the door, blocking the two of them from outside.

Seeing this, Ding Yue snorted coldly, and his face was full of unfulfilled thoughts.

"I still want to talk to Feng Siruo about my feelings!"

Feng Yiyi also nodded: "I still want to hear from my brother-in-law about his feelings."

Ding Yue couldn't help but look back: "then what do I do now? I'm a little sleepy."

"You can only go to my small building."

"Everyone in your Feng family has a building."

"Well, but mine is not good. I like to come and live here with my sister."

The two talked, and gradually walked farther and farther in the night.

At the same time, Jiang Zhou and Feng Siruo returned to the bedroom.

"Actually, I have an inexplicable obsession with children."

Feng Siruo looked at him blankly: "What?"

Jiang Zhou held her in his arms: "I didn't have time in my last life. I feel very sorry. I obviously quit smoking."

"How can there be a lifetime."

"It was a dream I had before, a very real dream"

…………

In the blink of an eye, the night faded away.

The morning birdsong came from the woods not far away,

Jiang Zhou opened his eyes slightly and carefully touched Feng Siruo's smooth belly.

Although he is a reborn gangster, he can do everything with ease.

But no matter the last time or this time, he has never been a father.

It was a complicated, tense and gratifying confession, and it was mysterious to him.

At this time, Feng Siruo, who had not woken up yet, murmured and wanted to dive into Jiang Zhou's arms.

The rosy little mouth slapped again, and unconsciously printed it on Jiang Zhou's face.

Jiang Zhou turned his hand to the side, took him in his arms, and quietly picked up the phone.

"Mom, Feng Siruo is pregnant."

"..."

Jiang Zhou deleted the words and deleted a new line: "Mom, do you want a grandson for you?"

"..."

No, I can't tell Ms. Yuan Youqin about this.

Otherwise, she will definitely come to Beihai immediately.

Now there are so many reporters blocking the door outside, it would be bad if Ms. Yuan Youqin was blocked.

So he changed another SMS number and typed a new line.

"Dad, I have a child, but I'm not sure yet. Don't tell my mother first, you'd better mention it sideways and let him be mentally prepared!"

Jiang Zhou sent the text message, then reached out and pinched Feng Siruo's little face.