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This is his real thought.

In Zhao Fusheng's heart, there is no distinction between men and women, whether it is a son or a daughter, in his eyes, as long as they can become talents, they are fine.

As for whether he will inherit his career or not, it doesn't really matter.

It is important that the child is happy.

"it is good."

Fan Baobao nodded and smiled contentedly.

Looking at her smile, Zhao Fusheng was doting on her face.

The same conversation, two people have to repeat it every two days, there is no way, pregnant women are very sensitive, and sometimes their emotions are unstable, and when they talk, they are even more upside down.

At this time, as a husband, what Zhao Fusheng can do is to try his best to appease her.

Whenever a woman is willing to bear a child for herself, she has to take a lot of risks. At this time, she should do whatever she wants.

Zhao Fusheng is not the kind of scumbag man, his wife is used to pamper and coax, the kind of man who breaks out of straight male cancer at every turn, in Zhao Fusheng's view, it is quite boring.

Men should indeed be manly, but that will take time.

You can't have a wife who is pregnant and act coquettish and playful. You are a man, why don't you put on a face.

After watching TV for a while, Fan Baobao was a little tired, so he went upstairs to sleep.

Now that she has a full stomach, her daughter will naturally be handed over to Zhao Ma to take care of her, and Fan Beibei will follow Li Yuan's side.

Send Fan Baobao to the bed and lie down, Zhao Fusheng then went downstairs.

"This girl, really."

Seeing Zhao Fusheng coming down, Li Yuan said helplessly, "Thank you for your hard work."

"Look at what you said, I am her husband, and this is what I should do."

Zhao Fusheng smiled and said to Li Yuan: "I'll pick up Beibei tonight."

Fan Beibei is currently making up lessons, learning to draw.

It's not that she plans to develop in this area in the future, but Li Yuan thinks that she should learn some skills.

Girls, dance and draw, all of which can cultivate their sentiments.

Zhao Fusheng also thought it was right, at least learning this way could shape her character and temper well.

As for Fan Beibei's opinion?

Hehe, when did the opinions of children be taken seriously?

"That's fine too."

Li Yuan nodded when she heard the words: "You go, I will cook at home."

The eldest daughter is pregnant, and the status of the younger daughter will of course plummet.

Zhao Fusheng smiled, then called the bodyguard, packed up and prepared to go out.

Soon, someone came to pick him up, and Zhao Fusheng went out in the car.

"Director, where are you going?"

"Go pick up Beibei."

Zhao Fusheng said casually, and then said to the driver: "Do you know the place?"

"know."

The driver nodded.

After all, I have been following Zhao Fusheng for a long time, and the whereabouts of the family and the places they often go to are very clear.

Looking at the scenery outside the car window, an idea suddenly popped up in Zhao Fusheng's mind, maybe he could set up an office and let people take care of all the family's affairs.

personal assistant?

A smile appeared on the corner of Zhao Fusheng's mouth.

Chapter 5 and Four

After picking up Fan Beibei and taking the little girl out for a big meal, Zhao Fusheng sent her back home.

Now there is a little girl in the family, and Fan Baobao is about to give birth again, so naturally the adults sometimes don't take good care of the little girl, Zhao Fusheng doesn't want Fan Beibei's rebellious period to come early.

Holding the little girl's hand and walking in the community, the figures of one big and one small slowly elongated, behind them were a group of bodyguards secretly observing the surrounding situation.

"Brother, do I want to live like this in the future?"

Fan Beibei, who was 12 years old this year, suddenly asked Zhao Fusheng.

"what?"

Zhao Fusheng looked at the little girl in surprise, not quite understanding what she meant.

"Just like you and your sister, no matter where you go, you must have a group of bodyguards by your side."

Fan Beibei pointed behind her, and said a little depressed: "I don't like this, I will have no friends."

Zhao Fusheng laughed.

"Do you know how big the world is?"

Zhao Fusheng touched the little girl's head and said to her with a smile.

"world?"

Fan Beibei was a little strange and didn't understand what Zhao Fusheng said.

Zhao Fusheng smiled: "People always use their own cognition to judge, but when the reality exceeds our cognition, the biggest fantasy of many people is just the so-called sublimation based on what they have."

His tone was very slow, and he slowly stated the facts he knew.

"The emperor's life that farmers can imagine is just eating with golden chopsticks, because this is the top level they can imagine. Wisdom can indeed make up for many things we don't know, but when the level is too different, it exceeds wisdom. As far as you can imagine, do you know what the result will be?"

"what?"

Fan Beibei was dumbfounded.