Looking at the little fatty in Shi Qian's arms, Fu Sinian suddenly didn't want a child as much.
The little fatty belonged to Rong Zhan's family. If he was unhappy, he could send him back immediately.
If he was their biological son, where should they throw him?
However, if he didn't have a child, how could he tie Qian Qian down for the rest of her life?
The more Fu Sinian thought about it, the more depressed he became.
How had he ended up in this state? He had no confidence that Qian Qian would be unable to leave him.
At some point, Fu Sinian fell asleep.
… .
The next morning, Shi Qian woke up early to prepare breakfast.
Tuan Tuan was not awake yet.
Fu Sinian was in a daze. Out of habit, he reached out and prepared to pull Shi Qian into his arms. However, as soon as his hand touched a round stomach, he immediately opened his eyes.
He had to send this little fatty away today!
