After a while, they arrived at the restaurant. With the healing of the food, Fu Chaochao felt that many worries were gone.

Seeing that she had eaten a lot, Bo Jingshen reminded him: "Don't eat too much, your stomach will be full."

Fu Chaochao waved his hand and said proudly: "No, I can still eat!"

Bo Jingshen took a few glances at her belly. Why didn’t he grow fat after stuffing so many things? “It’s quite edible.”

He said again: "You won't gain weight if you eat so much, and you won't gain weight if you get pregnant in the future, right?"

Fu Chaochao was stunned. The topic was changed too quickly and could not be responsive for a while.

Pregnant?

She lowered her head and glanced at her stomach a few times, couldn't help but look up at Bo Jingshen. Her lips opened and closed, and then opened again. In the end, she didn't say anything, lowered her head again, picked up a piece of steak and ate it.

After a while, a vague sentence came: "You think so much."

Bo Yanshen spread his eyebrows and eyes, and smiled at the corners of his mouth. The tears set off his eyes as seductive as a fox. "This is obviously a plan for the future."

“…”

After dinner, the two returned home.

Before going to bed, Bo Jingshen suddenly called Fu Chaochao, leaned against the door of the guest room, and looked at her inside with a deep look: "Actually, there are many things, you don't have to hide them from me."

Fu Chaochao was stunned for a few seconds, as if someone had seen his thoughts, "I didn't..."

"I'm just making an analogy. You don't have to be so nervous. If you have your space, I'm so. But Chaochao, if there is any question of being inaccurate, I don't want my husband to be a decoration."

Bo Jingshen said seriously.

Fu Chaochao lowered his head and twisted his hands: "I, I..."

She suddenly felt a little powerless.

The miserable past even felt tormented whenever she thought of it.

She has become accustomed to enduring it, so what about the depth of field?

Will he hate her like that in the past?

Seeing that she was so anxious that she was about to cry, Bo couldn't help but walk over and hold her shoulders, "Don't worry, take your time, I'll wait for you."

Fu Chaochao leaned his head against his chest, his eyes wet his front and said softly: "I don't know what to say."

She simply shook her temper and said, "I don't want to say it, don't force me."

Bo Jingshen frowned at first, then stretched his eyebrows, feeling a little funny.

He patted her shoulder and coaxed her: "I didn't force you. You can say it if you want to say it, and don't say it if you don't want to say it."

He paused, "I can afford to wait, too."

Fu Chaochao whispered: "Am I very willful?"

"No, I have a lot of things I haven't told you." Bo Jingshen curled his lips.

Fu Chaochao pinched his clothes and stuttered: "Why don't you do that? I'll say something, you'll say something, and exchange it with each other."

Bo Jingshen's eyes bent slightly, "You are so old, why are you still like a child?"

"I don't care, it's fair to exchange." Fu Chaochao was sweating in his palms. She didn't know why she said that. She thought so at that time and said that.

Bo Jingshen paused for a while and joked: "What should I do? I don't have anything to discuss with you if I can't make sure."

"...Then try to think about one." Fu Chaochao changed his concept very simply, looked up at Bo Jingshen, and his eyes were filled with a sly light.

But Bo Jingshen did not go to her routine, and reached out to rub her head gently, "Sleep first, let's talk about anything tomorrow."

Only then did Fu Chaochao truly realize that the two were getting close, the man's strong and powerful body was close to her, and the warmth was coming from her body, which made her blush.

But Bo Jingshen hugged her again at this time, hugging her tighter than before.

"Don't be afraid, I'm here," he whispered.
Chapter completed!