Mrs. Fu, please be mindful of the appropriate boundaries.

Xu Qingcheng ignored him, turned around, and got into the car.

She wore a white shawl with fringes, and with this turn of her body, the fringe swayed, almost wafting into one's bones.

That day, rushing from one event to another, Xu Qingcheng was a little tired, but she still had to cheer herself up and deal with it.

Although getting a marriage certificate is considered a marriage.

But that doesn't mean she can leverage the Fu family's power.

Fu Jingting's parents are both very good people. Her father is upright and her mother is gentle. They did not ridicule or reject her.

Furthermore, Fu Jingting's behavior was so bizarre that it gave her goosebumps.

She wondered if her parents' politeness towards her, and his strange attitude, were because of the child in her womb.

But what if the child never existed?

I remember the old lady smiling and saying that her health was precious, and I remember Zhong Wanxiu repeatedly telling me to take care of my health.

The tenderness and expectation in that expression couldn't be faked.

She couldn't imagine the consequences of the lie being exposed, which might be so severe that she truly couldn't bear it.

She was already walking a tightrope, and marrying Fu Jingting and entering the Fu family made her even more apprehensive.

Xu Qingcheng rested her head against the car window, pondering what to do in the future.

She had actually thought about it: find an opportunity, have an accidental miscarriage, and make the process as clean as possible, at most she would just hurt herself a little more.

But not now.

Just as Fu Jingting said, that's right. If she loses her child, how can she hold onto her position as Mrs. Fu?

However, she did not expect the Fu family to be in such a hurry. As soon as they heard that she was pregnant, the whole thing went on and on.

The in-laws met and decided to register their marriage first, followed by the wedding.

Using the unlucky custom of her birth year as a reason, she requested to register their marriage before the Spring Festival, and that the wedding date could be chosen later after the Spring Festival.

Xu Qingcheng also hoped to get things done quickly, fearing that things might change if she delayed. However, she couldn't help but overthink things if things happened too fast, wondering if she had overlooked anything.

And Fu Jingting, especially him.

His attitude was so unpredictable, sometimes good and sometimes bad, that she couldn't figure him out at all.

More importantly... they can live together for a month or two, it's okay, after all, the baby is still small and you can't tell from the belly.

But what if it goes on for too long?

Also, what should I do during prenatal checkups?

My head hurts.

Xu Qingcheng couldn't help but bump her head against the car window.

Fu Jingting turned his head to look at her, then reached out and cupped her head. "Does your head hurt?"

Xu Qingcheng suddenly opened her eyes, seemingly forgetting for a moment that she wasn't the only one in the car.

"fine."

She sat up straight.

But the man didn't retract his hand from her head. Fu Jingting glanced at her and said, "Why are you banging your head like that? It's not very sharp to begin with, are you planning to smash it to pieces and then blame me for the rest of your life?"

"..." Xu Qingcheng's forehead twitched. "Can you please stop talking?"

He clearly deserved a beating the moment he opened his mouth.

"Well, did you hit the nail on the head? Did you find the right thing to say?"

Xu Qingcheng took a deep breath and adjusted her posture to face him. "Fu Jingting, do you know how rude you are?!... Ugh..."

The car suddenly swerved, and Xu Qingcheng, unable to keep up, fell into his arms, her head slamming against his chest, before sliding down from his embrace...

"Sorry, a child ran into the road..." the driver explained, still shaken, and simply avoided the area.

Xu Qingcheng tried to get up by supporting herself on his thigh, but the movement caused a sharp pain in her hairline. She groaned and fell back down.

Fu Jingting's thigh muscles suddenly tensed, and he gripped her head with his fingers, pulling it upwards. "Get up."

"Don't move, ouch... my hair is caught." Xu Qingcheng said in a frustrated voice.

She lowered her head and touched the place where her hair was tangled. It seemed that her hair was wrapped around his belt buckle. She pressed her face hard against his lower abdomen, trying to loosen it so that she could pull her hair out.

The woman's warm breath seeped through the thin fabric of his suit trousers, and Fu Jingting cursed.

She couldn't pull out her hair, but her face was flushed. Xu Qingcheng was both angry and annoyed. "You, you shameless person."

She struggled, but only made her hair entangle tighter. Her face, lips, and nose were all smeared against it. Even though Fu Jingting had no ulterior motives, he couldn't resist the stimulation.

He pressed his hand on her head, his voice slightly hoarse, "Don't move, or you'll just tighten your grip!"

"Then hurry up and untie it!"

Both of them kept their voices down. The driver glanced in the rearview mirror and cleverly raised the front and rear barriers.

He struggled for ages without success, which made him incredibly frustrated.

Fu Jingting's temple veins bulged. He lowered his hand and pressed it against her head, his voice laced with anger, "I told you not to move, didn't you understand? If you move again, I'll do it to you right now!"

Xu Qingcheng dared not move. Her face was burning hot, as if she had a fever. She closed her eyes and waited for him to take care of her.

Fu Jingting simply unbuckled the belt and pulled the belt out.

Her hair got tangled in the metal clasp. He reached out and scooped her up, pressing her head against his chest. He carefully untangled her hair, making sure not to hurt her at all.

"alright."

As soon as her hair was free, Xu Qingcheng tried to get up, but her hair was suddenly pulled again. While she paused in pain, the man grabbed her waist and pulled her onto his lap.

"What are you doing?" Xu Qingcheng pushed his chest with her hand and nervously looked at the driver's seat, only to find that the partition had already been raised.

Her hair was disheveled, her face was flushed, and her eyes were filled with both shame and anger, as if dyed by the sunset. It was as if a pure and noble fairy had been toyed with and turned into a seductive and alluring little demon.

Fu Jingting stared at her intently, then reached behind her head and removed the ribbon from her hair. He ran his fingers through her hair, smoothing it down and tidying it up.

He was so silent and his movements so gentle that Xu Qingcheng was momentarily speechless, letting his hand pass through her hair.

It wasn't until he pressed her head down and kissed her lips that Xu Qingcheng thought angrily, "You dog of a man, taking advantage of me again."

Jiaojiao's voice, in the cramped and enclosed space, was so captivating that it made one's cells burn with excitement, like water bubbling and boiling.

"Don't..." she gasped, tilting her head slightly to remind him, "The car, the car has stopped."

The man tightened his arms around her, buried his face in her neck, and after a long while, he finally released her.

Xu Qingcheng got off him, feeling weak and unsteady, afraid that he would disregard the occasion and place.

Fu Jingting pulled her close, his fingertips gently brushing against the corner of her mouth, smudging her lip makeup with his kisses, and wiping away the blush from the edges of her lips.

This simple action made Xu Qingcheng feel extremely embarrassed.

She lowered her head and opened her bag, whispering, "I'm going to touch up my makeup."

She took out her lipstick, applied it in front of the mirror, and her soft, plump lips were enveloped in red. She pursed her lips slightly, then looked up at him, as if seeking his opinion.

Is that alright?

Fu Jingting's Adam's apple bobbed slightly. He handed her the ribbon wrapped around his hand. "Would you like your hair tied up?"

Xu Qingcheng snatched the ribbon from his hand, turned around, and quickly tied her hair up using the car window.

Fu Jingting then tied the belt back around his waist.

Fu Sichen saw his second brother's car stop, but why didn't anyone get out?

After her winter vacation started, she went to visit her maternal grandparents for a few days and had a blast. When she came back, her parents told her that her second brother was getting married.

She thought to herself, "Oh my god, my second brother is getting married."

I thought it would definitely be next year, but I didn't expect them to say they would get their marriage certificate before the new year.

That's incredibly fast.

She couldn't wait to welcome the fairy sister into their family, so she skipped over and called out in a clear, cheerful voice, "Second Brother, Fairy Sister..."

The sound stopped abruptly.

The car door, which had been opened, suddenly slammed shut again.