ST3YC Chapter 1.2

No, it’s not right.

 

Fu Heng shook his head to clear his mind

 

Bogus idea.

 

Although he often travels on business, he is still at home nearly half of the time throughout the year. It is impossible for him not to know whether his wife is pregnant or not.

 

Regardless of what the unfamiliar uncle in front of her was thinking, Qingqing was suppressing her urine, and her fair and lovely face flushed red.

 

“To pee, Qingqing must pee…”

 

The little hand slapped Fu Heng’s arm urgingly. Because of her anxiety, the little milkly voice became sharp.

 

Fearing that the child was actually going to draw a map on the bed with her urine, Fu Heng immediately put aside all doubts and rushed into the toilet holding Qingqing.

 

 

Putting the person down, Fu Heng, who just wanted to ask Qingqing if she would go to the bathroom by herself, saw her furrowed little brows and anxious face loosen.

 

A bad premonition immediately surged in his heart. He looked down and saw that, sure enough, a small puddle had already gathered under Qingqing’s feet…

 

Fu Heng: “…”

 

Qing Qing: “…”

 

Without the uncomfortable feeling of holding back urine, Qing Qing was a bit confused.

 

She followed Fu Heng’s gaze and looked down, then raised her head blankly, her blank expression gradually turned into a crying face.

 

 

“Wow ah ah ah… Qing Qing peed her pants… ooh…”

 

 

A three-and-a-half-year-old child also has self-esteem, and it was embarrassing to her to pee her pants in front of strangers, and her emotions collapsed on the spot.

 

The sudden burst of crying not only caused Fu Heng’s headache, but also successfully attracted Fu Sijin, who was passing by.

 

He adjusted his tie for a while, and turned his head to look suspiciously at the door of his parents.

 

How come there was a child’s cry?

 

“Knock, knock…”

 

“Mom! Dad!, what’s going on inside?”