Pregnant With The Pup Of A Wealthy Old Man - Chapter 31

Shen Yunxing’s uncle had two daughters. The older one was six, and the younger one was four. Both wore identical princess dresses, their big eyes sparkling with cuteness.

 

He took out his phone and snapped several photos of his two little cousins, picking two to send to Mr. Fu.

 

**[Yunxing]**: My uncle’s two little cousins, they are not shy at all. As soon as they saw me, they hugged my legs and called me brother. They’re super cute.

 

The reply came instantly.

 

**[Mr. Fu]**: Do you like girls?

 

**[Yunxing]**: Yes, but I hope our baby will be a boy. I’m afraid I won’t raise a girl well, and when she grows up, she’ll have to get married. Just thinking about it makes my heart ache [pounds chest].

 

Shen Yunxing was immersed in the sorrow of a daughter raised for twenty-something years being taken away by a pig, when Mr. Fu messaged him saying “You can marry her off,” which immediately brightened his eyes.

 

Yes, with Mr. Fu being so wealthy, marrying off one man, or even ten or eight, wouldn’t be an issue for the baby!

 

**[Yunxing]**: Mr. Fu, do you prefer boys or girls?

 

He asked the man.

 

After half a minute, the reply came: Boys, raising them is effortless. You can just leave them with the nanny.

 

Shen Yunxing: “…”

 

“Shiny Brother, you look so pretty. Can Linlin marry you when she grows up?” His four-year-old cousin suddenly ran over and hugged his arm, saying.

 

“Linlin, didn’t you just say you wanted to marry Yunshu Brother? How come you’ve changed your mind so quickly to Shiny Brother?” Shen’s mother came out of the kitchen holding a plate, amused by the child’s innocent words.

 

“Linlin wants to save Yunshu Brother for sister, and Shiny Brother for herself~” Linlin said with a bright red face and a clear voice.

 

“This child, hahaha—”

 

The whole family burst into laughter because of Linlin’s words.

 

The little one, pleased with everyone’s laughter, stood on tiptoe and planted a kiss on Shen Yunxing’s cheek.

 

“Shiny Brother, wait for Linlin to grow up. Linlin will be very pretty then!”

 

Shen Yunxing smiled and pinched his little cousin’s bun hair, thinking: It’s a pity that brother doesn’t like pretty ones, only handsome ones.

 

“Pfft—Linlin, mom recorded this. When you grow up, we’ll play it for you,” Shen Yunxing’s aunt said, covering her mouth and laughing mischievously.

 

With a “ding,” she sent the video to the family group chat.

 

He opened it, watched briefly, and then forwarded it to Mr. Fu.

 

**[Yunxing]**: [Video]

 

**[Yunxing]**: Mr. Fu, let’s have a baby boy [pounds the table].

 

Fu Tingzhou was refueling in the rest area when he saw the young man’s message, and smiled.

 

**[Fu]**: Okay, as you wish.

 

Seeing Mr. Fu’s message, which sounded like he was coaxing a child, Shen Yunxing pouted.

 

What do you mean as I wish? He can’t control the baby’s gender.

 

“Yunxing, dinner’s ready,” Shen’s mother called out.

 

“Coming.”

 

Last year, during the Mid-Autumn Festival, several of the Shen family’s younger members prepared performances to entertain the elderly grandmother.

 

This year, there were no performances. The family sat in the dining room, discussing and laughing about the future big star’s acting, and the laughter continued until almost eleven o’clock before gradually stopping.

 

“Ding dong—”

 

The phone chimed. Mr. Fu had sent a message asking if he was asleep.

 

He turned over, feeling a bit down, and replied to the man on WeChat.

 

**[Yunxing]**: Not yet. I’m not used to sleeping at grandma’s house [dark circles].

 

Most importantly, he hadn’t seen Mr. Fu all day, and he really missed him.

 

He bit his lip, too embarrassed to tell the man.

 

However, the next second, Mr. Fu sent a message telling him to get dressed and come downstairs.

 

Shen Yunxing was startled, quickly dressed, and tiptoed downstairs.

 

“Mr. Fu!”

 

Wrapped in his coat, he called out to the man standing by the car.

 

His heart was beating fast, and looking at the man not far away, he finally confirmed his feelings.

 

He liked Mr. Fu. Even after the baby was born, he wanted to stay by Mr. Fu’s side and be with him for the rest of his life!

 

With a determined look, he walked up to the man, fists clenched, ready to confess his feelings. But when he met the man’s calm gaze, he chickened out.

 

“Mr. Fu, what are you doing here?”

 

Fu Tingzhou raised his hand and ruffled the boy’s hair, smiling, “What, not happy to see me?”

 

Shen Yunxing shook his head vigorously, “Happy!”

 

The latter chuckled softly and then opened the passenger door, saying warmly, “It’s cold outside, let’s talk in the car.”

 

“Okay.”

 

Two minutes later, Shen Yunxing was sitting in the car, happily sipping chicken soup from a thermos.

 

This was chicken soup personally made by Mr. Fu. Even if it tasted bad, he would drink it all. Actually, it didn’t taste bad at all. If anything, it had a slightly sweet taste.

 

But his heart felt even sweeter.

 

After finishing the chicken soup, he remembered something important.

 

“Oh no, I forgot to bring my keys,” he said, patting his empty pockets. “And I forgot my phone too!”

 

“Grandma and the others are definitely asleep by now. What should I do?” He looked at the man, feeling at a loss.

 

“We’ll stay at a hotel, and I’ll bring you back first thing in the morning,” Fu Tingzhou suggested. Turning to grab a tissue, his eyes were filled with amusement.

 

Shen Yunxing didn’t notice. He nodded and said, “That’s the only option.”

 

…

 

“Mr. Fu, my grandma’s family has breakfast at seven-thirty. You have to wake me up early tomorrow, or she’ll worry if she finds out I’m not there.”

 

Returning to the hotel with the man, he was so tired that his eyes could barely stay open. He slipped under the covers and, fighting sleep, reminded the man before closing his eyes and falling into a deep sleep.

 

Fu Tingzhou shook his head with a smile, tucked the boy in, and then took out his laptop to finish the day’s work in the living room.

 

After driving all afternoon and working until late at night, he only fully woke up after the alarm went off three or four times the next morning.

 

Turning his head, he saw the boy in his arms breathing evenly. His eyelashes, like little fans, curled up slightly. His nose was small and delicate, and his lips had a tempting pink hue.

 

Not only was he well-behaved in appearance, but even his sleeping posture was adorably obedient.

 

Fu Tingzhou raised his hand to smooth the boy’s messy hair, and staring at the serene sleeping face, he planted a gentle kiss on the top of his head.

 

Ten minutes later, Shen Yunxing woke up rubbing his eyes. Half-open, he asked lazily, “Mr. Fu, what time is it?”

 

“A little past six. There’s still time, you can lie down a bit longer.”

 

“Mm.” Shen Yunxing buried his head in Mr. Fu’s chest, snuggling closer.

 

Mr. Fu’s embrace was so warm; he didn’t want to get up at all.

 

After half an hour of lazing around, realizing it was almost breakfast time, he reluctantly pulled away from the man’s arms.

 

The hotel was very close to Shen’s grandmother’s house, just a five or six minute walk. Shen Yunxing followed Mr. Fu, staring at the man’s hands hanging at his sides, hesitating.

 

Suddenly, the person in front stopped, and Shen Yunxing, unable to stop in time, bumped his head against him.

 

“Ouch!” He held his forehead, looking at the man with a hint of grievance.

 

“What are you daydreaming about again?” Fu Tingzhou asked helplessly, reaching out to grab the boy’s wrist and pulling him closer.

 

“Let’s go, little one,” he said with a smile.

 

“I’m not a little one,” Shen Yunxing muttered, lowering his head. Though he didn’t admit it, he felt delighted inside.

 

They chose a quieter path and reached Shen’s grandmother’s community after nearly ten minutes of walking.

 

“How did we get here so quickly?” Shen Yunxing mumbled softly.

 

He hadn’t spent enough time with Mr. Fu yet.

 

“Hmm?” Fu Tingzhou didn’t hear clearly and turned to look at the boy.

 

“Nothing, Mr. Fu, take care on your way back.” He waved at the man with a bright smile.

 

He had already seen Mr. Fu; he couldn’t be greedy for more.

 

“Alright, go on up.” The latter said with a smile.

 

Back home, just as he was about to knock on the door, Shen’s grandmother opened it and greeted him.

 

“Why are you out so early? The morning dew is heavy; be careful not to catch a cold.” Shen’s grandmother took her grandson’s hand, feeling the warmth, and finally relaxed.

 

“You didn’t take your phone, didn’t change your clothes. You scared your grandma into thinking some rascal had run off with you.” Shen’s mother joked.

 

Shen Yunxing touched his nose and thought to himself: It wasn’t a rascal, it was Mr. Fu.

 

After breakfast, Shen’s grandmother held her two grandsons’ hands and talked to them for a long time, expressing her concerns.

 

Before they left, the brothers were clinging to their two little cousins, who were smearing their legs with tears and snot. It took quite a while to comfort the girls.

 

“Brother Jingjing, you can’t marry anyone else, you can only marry Linlin!” The little girl said, holding his hand with great determination.

 

Shen Yunxing couldn’t help but laugh, “Why marry? Can’t it be ‘take in marriage’?”

 

The child couldn’t differentiate between marrying and being married. Hearing his question, she tilted her head and looked at him with a puzzled expression.

 

“Alright, Linlin, your Brother Jingjing still needs to earn a dowry for himself. How can he marry you without a dowry?” Shen Yunxing’s aunt said, holding the child in her arms with a smile.

 

“Okay! Brother Jingjing, Linlin will wait for you!”

 

“Alright.”

 

Shen Yunxing waved to the little girl with a smile. On the way back, he slept soundly.

 

Two hours later, the car stopped at a rest area.

 

He rubbed his eyes and walked toward the restroom, almost stumbling because he wasn’t looking where he was going. Fortunately, a kind person caught him.

 

He shivered and was about to thank the person when he realized the hand holding his wrist looked very familiar. He looked up, his eyes lighting up instantly.

 

“Mr. Fu?!”

 

“Why are you so careless?” Fu Tingzhou said, holding the boy’s wrist.

 

Seeing the man frown, Shen Yunxing’s heart sank. 

 

Oh no, Mr. Fu was angry.

 

“Mr. Fu, I didn’t do it on purpose. Please don’t be mad,” he said nervously.

 

The boy’s cautious expression made Fu Tingzhou sigh.

 

“Alright.”

 

He wasn’t angry with the boy but with himself for not taking good care of both the boy and the baby.

 

Seeing that Mr. Fu’s expression had softened, Shen Yunxing couldn’t help but lean closer and asked with a smile, “Mr. Fu, have you been following me all along?”

 

Seeing the man nod, his smile grew even wider.

 

He really liked Mr. Fu. He was going to confess to Mr. Fu!