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

As Xu Qingcheng's belly grew bigger, she often felt back pain.

The doctor said it was related to the position of the fetus, which means there could be various different situations. In short, it's very hard for pregnant mothers.

Fu Jingting saw her clench her fists and pat her back. He beckoned her over, "Come here, let me give you a massage."

Xu Qingcheng smiled and went over. The man put his arm around her and made her sit on his lap. He gently massaged her shoulders, neck and back, listening to her make comfortable moaning sounds.

"Yes, right there. Do it again." The muscles on my back were sore.

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"Mmm." Xu Qingcheng leaned against him, enjoying his massage, her eyes full of smiles. She kissed his cheek and said coquettishly, "Honey, the massage was just right, it felt so good."

Fu Jingting glanced at her, his forehead pressed against hers, and chuckled softly, "Where does it feel comfortable?"

He raised an eyebrow, and the wicked look in the corner of his eye was so alluring that it made one's legs go weak.

Xu Qingcheng pinched his arm with her fingers. "You rascal."

"Am I a pervert?" He deliberately mimicked her tone, repeating what she had just said.

His affected tone made Xu Qingcheng blush. She covered his mouth with one hand and said, "That's enough."

The man chuckled softly, took her hand and kissed it, then looked at her earnestly, "Qingcheng, you've worked hard."

Xu Qingcheng's nose stung with tears. "Don't say things like that to me."

With tears welling up in her eyes, she buried her face in his neck. "I feel like crying whenever you say that."

"Actually, it wasn't that hard." Xu Qingcheng moved her face against his neck. Being cared for and pampered by him made her feel happy no matter how hard it was.

Fu Jingting embraced her and kissed her neck. The two of them were like mandarin ducks with their necks intertwined. They themselves didn't know it, but to others, this scene only evoked envy.

"I'm really looking forward to meeting them both." Xu Qingcheng looked up, smiling as she gently bit his chin, then quietly licked his Adam's apple. "Are you looking forward to it?"

"Looking forward to it." Fu Jingting tightened his arms a little, but still carefully avoided her stomach. He was looking forward to it and secretly vowed that this time, he would protect her and stay with her.

"Stop fooling around." Fu Jingting's Adam's apple bobbed uncontrollably. The little vixen in his arms was restless, her fingers hooking around the buttons of his pajamas.

He clicked his tongue and grabbed her misbehaving hand.

Xu Qingcheng chuckled. His restraint and patience were unlike him, yet she felt a warmth in his heart.

Because I care, no matter how much she makes a fuss, I always put her and the baby first.

Sometimes, she would be woken up by his kisses in her sleep, and feel uncomfortable from his teasing.

In the end, she'll definitely get better, but he won't.

She tried to help him, but he wouldn't let her and went to take a cold shower himself.

Xu Qingcheng realized that being with him truly made her understand what it meant to care for someone. She recalled that before her first marriage, in front of her grandparents, the old lady asked her, "Do you care for your man?"

At that time, she was so embarrassed that her face turned completely red.

But now, all I can say is that she feels heartache, heartache in every way.

"Honey, do you need my help?" The woman's eyes curved like a clear pool, soothing to the summer heat.

Fu Jingting hugged him. "Is your back still hurting? Just rest."

Xu Qingcheng leaned against him, "It's alright. You massaged me and I feel much better."

After saying that, she pinched his jawbone with her fingers again, "It's a deal, only I can help you. If you dare to find another woman, just try it."

The man chuckled, his deep laughter resonating in his chest. He reached out and pinched her nose. "Then you'd better keep an eye on him, so other women don't get a chance. Your husband is very sought after."

"You're so vain!" Xu Qingcheng laughed and scolded.

She reached out and pushed him down, then flipped over and straddled him, before she could do anything else.

Fu Xuyuan came in barefoot, glanced at them, and expressionlessly ran to the other side of the bed, picked up her toy princess from the floor, and walked out again.

Completely ignored.

Xu Qingcheng saw it and called out to her, "Xu Yuan, put on your shoes, don't run around barefoot."

The little girl didn't stop walking; she went straight to her room and plunged into the toy area.

ignore.

Xu Qingcheng, "..."

"Make a wish, can you hear me? Answer me."

"I heard you," came the little girl's childish voice, tinged with reluctance.

Xu Qingcheng got up, got out of bed, and went to find Xu Yuan to see what she was doing.

The man left hanging on the bed, caught in a limbo by her.

Fu Jingting lay sprawled on the bed.

depressed.

Xu Qingcheng's phone rang.

Upon seeing that it was Xie Yin calling, Fu Jingting wanted to hang up immediately.

I can't help it, I still feel a bit uncomfortable.

Although he took care of them, mother and daughter.

However, Xie Yin was listed as a key person under observation by Fu Jingting.

They're already married, so she's his now.

Even if Xie Yin had the will, he still lost.

With that thought in mind, Fu Jingting took Xu Qingcheng's phone and went outside. "Qingcheng, here's your phone."

"Whose is it?" Xu Qingcheng was helping Xu Yuan put on her slippers.

"Xie Yin".

Fu Jingting handed her the phone, bent down to pick Xu Yuan up, and kissed her. "Why don't you like wearing shoes?"

Xu Qingcheng answered the phone, "Brother Yin, he's looking for me..."

"Let Fu Jingting answer the phone!"

Before Xu Qingcheng could finish speaking, Xie Yin's words burst out of the receiver, making everyone's ears ring.

There was even a hint of gritted teeth in his voice. Xu Qingcheng glanced at the back of the man carrying Xu Yuan out of the room, but didn't rush to call out to him. "What's wrong, Brother Yin? Why are you so angry?"

"Ask him what he did?!" Xie Yin was so angry he almost had a stroke!

Fu Jingting should just change his name to Fu Jianting.

"This kind of man is full of bad intentions, and you still married him? Just get a divorce already. Otherwise, you won't even know when he'll scheme against you. Seriously, what did I ever do to him?"

Even over the phone, Xu Qingcheng could hear the anger and frustration in his voice; he sounded like he was about to explode.

Well, this man was indeed full of bad intentions and scheming, but looking back now, she was actually glad that he had schemed against her.

If he hadn't meticulously plotted against her, the connection between the two of them might not have been so deep.

However, at this moment, with Yin Ge in a fit of anger and his tone full of rage, Xu Qingcheng couldn't just hand the phone to Fu Jingting directly.

"Brother Yin, calm down. Tell me what happened. What did he do to upset you? I'll talk to him for you," Xu Qingcheng soothed him gently.

"What are Fu Jingting's true intentions in helping Ling Jiajia compete with me for Xie Mingchen?"

Xu Qingcheng, "..."

Ling Jiajia is Yin Ge's ex-wife.

"Jingting doesn't know Mingchen's mother. I asked him, is there some misunderstanding?" Xu Qingcheng wondered. Last time she went to X Unknown, Xie Yin asked if Fu Jingting was familiar with Mingchen's mother.

Fu Jingting said at the time that he did not know him.

He wouldn't lie to her about something like this.

After all, they really didn't have much interaction.

"You believe everything he says? He cheated on you, but when he tells you he didn't, you don't doubt him at all? Xu Qingcheng, you're a graduate of a prestigious university and a renowned jewelry designer, how come you have absolutely no brains when it comes to your man? He..."

Xie Yin's complaints went on and on, so Xu Qingcheng moved her phone further away...

She picked at her ear with her fingers, and it really did have the effect of hands-free calling without needing to.

Fu Jingting came in and couldn't stand it anymore. This was damn tantamount to trying to sow discord between husband and wife!

He took the phone directly from Xu Qingcheng's hand. "What do you want?"

"You fucking arranged for someone to dig up my private information and use it as evidence against Ling Jiajia? Are you trying to frame me?"

Just as Fu Jingting was about to deny it, he suddenly remembered something.

Oh no, he forgot.