Fang Liyuan, wait and see!

Zhao Rong made a phone call to Zhao Ziheng.

She told Zhao Ziheng that Fang Liyuan probably would come to him later.

After all, if Fang Liyuan wanted to do something else, she could have told Old Mrs. Qiao.

However, she specially hid it from Old Mrs. Qiao and called to ask her to cover it up.

So she was definitely coming to Zhao Ziheng.

When Zhao Ziheng heard that Fang Liyuan was coming to him, he gave a flirtatious laugh, "This woman is so passionate. Her belly is so big, but she still comes to me."

Zhao Rong appreciated Zhao Ziheng, "You are doing your job well."

"Thank you, Ms. Zhao."

"Don't worry, Ziheng. I won't forget what you did, and I will definitely give you the benefit."

"With your promise, I am willing to do whatever I am asked to do." Zhao Ziheng's tone was full of loyalty.

"She is pregnant now. Just keep her in a good mood." Zhao Rong instructed, "Don't let her find out our intentions now. Wait until she gives birth to the baby."

"Don't worry, Ms. Zhao. I will definitely help you do it properly!"

...

Fang Liyuan had no idea that Zhao Ziheng was taking advantage of her.

She thought that Zhao Ziheng was infatuated with her beauty and was deeply in love with her.

At this moment, Fang Liyuan was lying in Zhao Ziheng's arms.

Zhao Ziheng peeled grapes for Fang Liyuan.

Fang Liyuan said disdainfully while eating the grapes, "Do you know what Qiao Yaozu has done today?"

Zhao Ziheng acted as if he was interested, "What did he do?"

Fang Liyuan's eyes were full of contempt, "He even put his face on my belly to listen to the fetal movement."

Zhao Ziheng immediately put his hand on Fang Liyuan's belly, "How could his face stick to my woman's belly? Liyuan is mine! The child is also mine!"

Zhao Ziheng's tone full of possessiveness made Fang Liyuan very enjoyable.

She poked Zhao Ziheng's face with her hand, "He just stuck his face to my belly, but you're so jealous."

"That's for sure!" Zhao Ziheng said, "You are my woman, why should he, a stupid man, do that!"

Fang Liyuan was in a better mood.

She felt that Zhao Ziheng really loved her to the core.

How charming she was.

Even if she was married, even if she was a wife, so what!

There was a man who was willing to love her with all his heart.

He was not even afraid of her identity, the wife of the president's brother, and willing to love her.

"That foolish man is not as good as you." Fang Liyuan touched Zhao Ziheng's face.

Then they made out.

In the evening, Fang Liyuan went back reluctantly.

Once back, Qiao Yaozu gave Fang Liyuan a bowl of soup.

He said with a pleasing face, "Honey, you are tired of shopping, have some soup."

After making out with Zhao Ziheng, when she saw Qiao Yaozu, Fang Liyuan felt disgusted.

She gave Qiao Yaozu a dirty look, "I don't want to drink."

"Honey, you are pregnant, you should drink soup." Qiao Yaozu's tone was full of pleasing, "You drink a little."

"I said I don't drink." Fang Liyuan raised her voice.

Qiao Yaozu was shocked by Fang Liyuan's increased volume.

He was about to leave, but then he remembered that Old Mrs. Qiao had told him that he should be more patient and loving to his wife.

Qiao Yaozu brought the soup to Fang Liyuan's mouth, "Honey, I'll feed you, okay?"

Looking at Qiao Yaozu's pleasing face, Fang Liyuan was burning with anger.