Love Affair: Professor's Hard To Please

The man's gaze landed on the handkerchief, and his eyes were filled with doubt. It was as if he did not remember this thing.    

"You don't recognize this item?"    

Chen Yinyin asked him back.    

"I remember a little. I gave it to Baize when his parents passed away. "    

Feng Zhuo said casually.    

Chen Yinyin narrowed her eyes in confusion and observed his reaction.    

Logically speaking, she had told Feng Zhuo before that Gu Baize treasured a handkerchief. It was a gift from someone very important to him.    

Now that the man saw this handkerchief and remembered that she had given it to Gu Baize, wouldn't his reaction be a little too calm?    

"Could it be that you. . . "    

Chen Yinyin was shocked by her own thoughts. She subconsciously blurted out and stopped in time.    

"What do you want to say? Hmm? "    

The man raised his eyebrows slightly. Although there was a faint smile on his lips, there was clearly a dangerous aura between his brows.    

"No. . . It's nothing. "    

Chen Yinyin firmly denied. If he did not think of that, wouldn't that be even better? Why did she almost say it out loud!    

She wouldn't be so magnanimous as to help her love rival express her feelings. . .    

"Why do I feel like you have something to say?"    

"Aiya, no. You think too much. "    

Chen Yinyin stuffed the handkerchief into his pocket and said, "Hurry up and go home. I'm so tired. "    

She said this to change the topic, but unexpectedly, just as she finished speaking, her feet left the ground and she was carried by the man horizontally.    

She cried out in surprise and realized that something was not right. She said in a low voice: "Put me down. I'll be seen later. "    

"So what?"    

The man did not care at all. He raised his eyebrows slightly and said with a confident expression, "You're my wife. The Civil Affairs Bureau has stamped the certification. It's legal. What are you afraid of others saying?"    

Chen Yinyin,. . . ""    

It would be embarrassing to be seen by others, okay?    

Of course, she would not admit that it was because she was shy.    

"I'm afraid you'll fall on me. It's fine if you fall on me, but what if you hurt the child?"    

"Mrs. Feng. . . "    

The man curled his lips and looked at the person in his arms. He felt helpless and doted on her.    

"Do you have any misunderstandings about your husband's physical condition? Hmm?"    

Body. . . Can. . .    

This word immediately made Chen Yinyin think of something "not suitable for children. "    

She pursed her lips and did not say anything as she silently cursed. This fellow always said some ambiguous words. Sure enough, being serious was all an illusion.    

"It's fine. After giving birth, we'll have a lot of time to verify it. "    

"Who wants to verify it with you. . . "    

Chen Yinyin rolled her eyes in embarrassment and annoyance.    

After that, Feng Zhuo carried her all the way to the parking area and settled her in the car.    

She looked up at him and found that he did not look tired at all. It was as if she was just a feather in his arms just now.    

Alright, she probably underestimated his. . . Physical strength.    

……    

When they returned to the apartment in Paris, Chen Yinyin lay comfortably on top of the consort and bathed in the sunlight. It was simply too comfortable.    

At this stage, she wished that she could lie down at all times and count the days with her fingers. How many days would it take before she could "fall like a ripe melon"?    

Cheng Fenng had to report to him about the domestic affairs at any time. Luckily, it had been a while since they last met. T was calm and did not make any big moves.    

Feng Zhuo now looked like a "wife and slave," wishing he could be with him from morning to night. Even when he was listening to Cheng Fenng's long-distance work report, he needed Chen Yinyin to be within his range of vision.    

"You don't have to be so nervous. . . "    

Chen Yinyin felt warm in her heart, but at the same time, she felt sorry for him.    

Because of the time difference, sometimes there were urgent documents that needed to be handled by him. Cheng Fenng would also contact him at dawn in Paris.    

He had to take care of the company and take care of her.    

"Why don't you go back to your country after my parents come over?"    

Just as he finished speaking, the man's sharp gaze shot towards her.    

"Are you trying to chase me away?"    

"That's not what I meant. "    

Chen Yinyin explained, "I just don't want to see you so tired, S. T needs you to take charge. "    

"Those are not as important as you and the child. You only need to know this. Don't worry about anything else. "    

"But. . . "    

"[No buts. ]"    

Feng Zhuo interrupted her in a deep voice. "I don't want to miss every day I spend with you and the babies. "    

Although this man was overbearing, and had a poisonous tongue and narcissism, he still liked to scold her.    

But she could also feel his love.    

She once thought that it was just a night of absurdity, plus the one year contract, but she never thought that it would help fulfill the shackles of his and her life.    

It was rare that she took the initiative to lean into his embrace and said gently, "Thank you for your hard work, Hubby. . . "    

He smiled lightly and rubbed her hair.    

"Serving my wife. "    

……    

The pain came too suddenly, like a tornado.    

When her stomach hurt, Chen Yinyin was washing up in the bathroom.    

The sudden pain made her panic.    

It didn't hurt earlier, it didn't hurt later, it didn't hurt. However, just as Feng Zhuo left the room, it started to hurt.    

"Ugh. . . "    

Chen Yinyin held her stomach. The pain this time was completely different from when she had the fetus. It was as if something was about to come out.    

Although she had never given birth, she still understood the basics. Why did this situation seem like it was about to give birth?    

But it had only been nine months, and it wasn't due yet. . .    

She was covered in sweat from the pain. She wanted to call for help, but she didn't have the strength to do so. She forced herself to move to the side of the bed to get her phone.    

"I just left and you miss me?"    

The man picked up the phone and couldn't help but tease her. "I'm in the study. If you miss me, come over. "    

"Feng Zhuo, my. . . Stomach hurts. . . "    

The phone was hung up in an instant, and then hurried footsteps came closer and closer.    

The man pushed open the door, his face full of worry and panic. He had always been calm, but when he heard her say that his stomach hurt, he heard her say it. At that moment, he even forgot to wear his shoes, afraid that something would happen to her.    

It was just the study room to the bedroom, but less than ten seconds passed, as if a very, very long time had passed.    

When he saw the woman who was in so much pain that her face turned pale, he immediately picked her up horizontally and asked the driver to drive the car out to the hospital.    

"It hurts. . . "    

Chen Yinyin's facial features were almost squeezed into a ball from the pain. Her forehead was covered in sweat and her wet hair stuck to her skin. It was as if she had been fished out from the water.    

"Don't be afraid. . . It's fine, it's fine. . . "    

He carefully hugged her in his arms, afraid that he hugged her too tightly and made her unable to breathe or hurt her.    

Seeing her in pain like this, his heart tightened, wishing he could bear all of this for her.    

But other than useless consolation, he could do nothing.    

"It hurts so much. . . Feng Zhuo! I don't want to have children anymore. It hurts. . . I can't take it anymore!"    

She was in so much pain that tears were flowing out of her eyes. It was as if her entire body was going to split open.    

She knew that giving birth to a child would be very painful, but it was only a vague concept. Right now, this feeling was simply painful to the point where she doubted life!    

"Alright, I won't give birth, I won't give birth again. "    

Feng Zhuo held her hand tightly. At this moment, all of her composure was gone.    

"Hurry up. " He urged in a deep voice.    

"Sir, it is already the fastest. It will be very unsafe if it is any faster. "    

Feng Zhuo was not a person who did not know what was going on. He was just worried and confused, especially when his wife was about to give birth.    

He kept talking to Chen Yinyin and kissed her forehead from time to time, hoping to give her some comfort and get to the hospital just like that.