Mr. President Dotes On His Wife Crazily

The front desk looked at Wen Cheng with surprise on her face, and she smiled excitedly: "Miss Wen, are you going to be a mother? Congratulations, I love children so much, I really want a baby too. It's a pity that my body doesn't allow it. In order to have a child, I don't know how much hardship I have suffered over the years. Miss Wen is so beautiful, and the child you gave birth must also be beautiful..."

Wen Cheng curled her lips and smiled. What the lady at the front desk said made her particularly comfortable.

She politely invited the front desk to enter the room.

The front desk was very enthusiastic and talked with Wen Cheng about some matters needing attention on what pregnant women should do.

Wen Cheng listened very carefully, and time passed quietly before she knew it.

The front desk knew that Wen Cheng hadn't eaten anything for almost a day, she said distressedly.

"Ms. Wen, pregnant women shouldn't be hungry, otherwise it's not good for the children. Let's let the chef cook some light meals for you...you try to eat some more?"

A warm feeling flashed through Wen Cheng's eyes, and she smiled and thanked the front desk.

The front desk waved his hand: "Thank you, it's just a matter of effort."

So, the front desk left the room and went to the back kitchen of the hotel to prepare meals for Wencheng.

As everyone knows, someone is waiting for the front desk at the entrance of the hotel backstage.

The person standing at the door of the back kitchen is not someone else, but Fu Ling.

During this period of time, he got news from Wen Cheng, so he put down his work and came to country Y.

In order to prevent Wen Cheng from disgusting himself, he has been following her secretly, not daring to approach.

Today, when he saw that Wen Cheng hadn't come out, he couldn't help being a little worried about her situation.

Therefore, Fu Ling asked the lady at the front desk to do her favor.

The lady at the front desk, walked towards Fu Ling.

Give Fu Ling a description of Wen Cheng's situation.

When Fu Ling heard this, some anxiety flashed in his eyes.

"Is morning sickness uncomfortable?"

The lady at the front desk immediately replied: "It is very uncomfortable. No matter what you eat, you will vomit. Some are serious, and you will vomit when you drink. I think Miss Wen's reaction seems to be very serious. This is the first one. This time, her face was terribly pale..."

"I can't eat all day, and this body can't stand it. Mr. Fu, if Miss Wen can't eat anymore, I suggest that it's better to take her to the hospital."

Fu Ling frowned, thanked the lady at the front desk, and went into the back kitchen personally, and prepared to eat with warm oranges.

During this time, he didn't do anything else, and when he was fine, he was learning how to cook.

For those who are pregnant, the food must be nutritionally matched so that the child can grow up healthily.

Therefore, Fu Ling studied very hard.

He was already smart, and after learning a few times, he found some tricks.

Pregnant women can't eat spicy or cold ones.

Therefore, Fu Ling ordered a bowl of egg rice and sprinkled some chopped green onions on the surface.

On the whole, it looks good in color, fragrance, and flavor. This craftsmanship is no less than any restaurant.

In addition, he made cold dishes again, which tasted sour--

Fu Ling got rid of the lady at the front desk again and sent it to Wen Cheng's room.

The lady at the front desk looked at the food with envy.

"Miss Wen is really blessed to be able to secretly protect by such a patron saint as Mr. Fu... It's really enviable..."

Fu Ling pursed her lips and smiled without saying anything.

With anticipation in his eyes, he watched the front desk push the cart and went to Wen Orange's room.

After Wen Cheng left the front desk, he poured himself a glass of boiling water.

Unexpectedly, she just drank the boiling water, and the vomiting in her throat hit again.

There is nothing to vomit in my stomach, I can only vomit some acid water——