Recently, Huo Beijiang has been more and more unfriendly toward him. However, since he wants to marry Xin Wu, he can only endure it.
"Great!" Fu Xinwu praised, "I never saw my uncle make such a big gesture."
Yu Fengji smiled ambiguously. Huo Beijiang’s gestures are indeed grander than everyone imagines. Compared to the other villas around it, the one Jiang Nanfei bought is the smallest and least conspicuous, with an ordinary garden and patio in comparison.
Huo Beijiang, on the other hand, has eight villas around him, each far more luxurious than the one Jiang Nanfei owns, and each garden has its own unique charm. For example, Zuo Xinyao’s Maple Garden, which is filled with maple trees and designed in the style of Maple Leaf Country.
Such as Osmanthus Court!
But he let those houses sit empty after buying them and stayed in the smallest one himself. Rumor has it he wanted to buy out the entire villa community, having made so special negotiations for the ones he purchased earlier, but Ning Di stopped him out of concern for appearances.
"By the way!" Fu Xinwu suddenly slapped the table, hitting Yu Fengji’s palm squarely, and he took the chance to hold onto it, refusing to let go.
"I forgot to tell you sothing."
"Go on," Yu Fengji smiled at her warmly.
"I’m pregnant!"
Yu Fengji’s smile gradually froze, holding the expression from just a mont ago, unable to react for a while as if turned into a puppet. He appeared a bit dazed, silly.
Fu Xinwu squeezed his palm, "What’s wrong with you?"
Yu Fengji finally ca back to his senses, drawing a deep breath, unknowingly gripping her hand so tightly that it pained Fu Xinwu, though he didn’t realize it.
Fortunately, Fu Xinwu wasn’t delicate and didn’t even flinch at the pain, repeating, "I said I’m pregnant, yours. Isn’t it incredible? It happened on the first try, such high odds!"
She knew that her uncle longed for a daughter to the point of obsession, but her aunt’s belly never showed a response. Yet, with just one ti between her and Yu Fengji, she ended up pregnant. Her uncle might die of jealousy if he finds out.
Yu Fengji didn’t hear a word of what Fu Xinwu said afterward; he only heard the part about her being pregnant, which replayed endlessly in his mind, each word striking at his heart, making him tremble with excitent as if his heart was about to leap out of his chest.
Yu Fengji felt he could hardly control himself, trembling all over with a desire to hold Xin Wu in his arms. But the thought of her being pregnant left him worried about hurting her in any way, leaving him flustered and at a loss, like a big kid.
"Are you silly?" Fu Xinwu patted his shoulder.
"I... I’m just too happy." Yu Fengji noticed the red marks appearing on Fu Xinwu’s fair hand from where he had grasped it earlier. Instantly, waves of heartache and self-reproach washed over him, dissipating all his excitent and confusion.
"I’m sorry, did I hurt you?"
Yu Fengji looked as if he was the one hurt, his eyes reddened, like he was about to cry.
Fu Xinwu was stunned, suddenly recalling a dical theory suggesting that pregnancy symptoms might rarely manifest in the father of the baby.
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