Chapter 200 : Yaoyao’s Morning Sickness

Fu family villa.

As soon as Lu Yunyao got home from school, she rushed into Fu Sichan’s arms.

“Mr, you’re the one who hired the lawyer for me, right?”

Fu Sichan quickly scooped her up, lifting her like a child, supporting her with one arm.

Lu Yunyao wrapped her arms around his neck, hanging on to him.

“Is it really you?”

Fu Sichan gently patted her bottom. “Who else would it be if not your husband?”

Lu Yunyao beamed with joy, hugging his head and planting a kiss on his forehead.

“I knew it was you! Thank you, husband!”

Her heart was overflowing with gratitude.

This time, it was her carelessness that almost endangered their baby.

But instead of blaming her, her Mr had supported her and helped punish the culprits behind it all.

All of this moved her deeply.

Marrying such a good man like her Mr was truly a blessing.

“The meal is ready in the kitchen. Put your food aside and come and eat.”

Lu Yunyao cheerfully replied, “Okay!”

She set her small backpack in the study and then, guided by a servant, changed her clothes and washed her hands.

Finally, dressed in soft loungewear, Lu Yunyao sat at the dining table, ready for a meal.

“Mr, I want to eat this steak.”

Just as she was about to pick up her knife and fork, Fu Sichan stopped her hand.

“Don’t move, I’ll cut it for you.”

Lu Yunyao smiled shyly. “Mr, I can use a knife and fork. It’s fine.”

“Just put them down.”

Fu Sichan’s expression turned serious.

Not daring to insist further, Lu Yunyao reluctantly withdrew her hand.

Fu Sichan wiped his hands with a warm cloth, then elegantly picked up the knife and fork, cutting the steak into small pieces.

“You can move now.”

The neatly cut steak was pushed in front of Lu Yunyao.

But she had no fork in her hand, how was she supposed to eat?

As if sensing her confusion, Fu Sichan directly handed her a pair of chopsticks.

“Use these.”

Lu Yunyao widened her eyes. “Mr, you want me to eat steak with chopsticks?”

Is that even a thing?

Fu Sichan pinched her nose and chuckled, “What else would I do? Do you think I’d let you handle knives?”

The little girl could hardly see as it was, and now she was pregnant.

Fu Sichan treasured her more than anything else, so he wouldn’t dare let her near anything dangerous.

He turned to the servants, his tone cold as he commanded, “From now on, don’t place any sharp utensils in front of ypur Madam.”

The servants lowered their heads. “Yes, sir.”

Fu Sichan had initially thought to tell them to cut foods like steak before serving them.

But then he reconsidered, if he let the servants do everything, what was he supposed to do?

So he decided against it.

From now on, whenever the little girl wanted steak, he would cut it for her himself.

“Eat up quickly, it’ll get cold,” he urged gently.

Lu Yunyao looked at the chopsticks in her hands, feeling both helpless and amused.

It seemed that whether she had Chinese or Western food, she would have to use chopsticks and spoons from now on.

She picked up a piece of steak with the chopsticks, and it was perfectly cooked, crispy on the outside and tender inside. The rich flavor of the meat combined with the aroma of black pepper made her mouth water.

Lu Yunyao quickly pushed aside the earlier incident and focused on enjoying her steak.

Using chopsticks turned out to be quite convenient.

Today, her appetite was great, and she polished off three or four pieces.

Just as Fu Sichan served her a bowl of pumpkin porridge, ready to pass it to her, he noticed Lu Yunyao’s face suddenly change.

“What’s wrong?”

His voice revealed an underlying tension he didn’t even realize he had.

Lu Yunyao furrowed her delicate brows, trying to cover her mouth with her small hand, but it felt improper.

Suddenly, a wave of nausea surged in her throat, making her feel like she was about to vomit.

She had been eating just fine a moment ago, why did she suddenly feel so sick?

Struggling to suppress the urge to throw up, she managed to say, “Mr, I feel like I’m going to throw up…”

Fu Sichan immediately guessed what was happening and ordered someone to prepare a clean container.

He rushed over to help Lu Yunyao stand up.

“Besides feeling nauseous, is there anywhere else that feels uncomfortable?”

Lu Yunyao squinted, her pale forehead beaded with sweat.

“I feel a bit dizzy…”

Fu Sichan quickly sent someone to fetch a doctor.

Seeing that the servant going for the basin hadn’t returned yet, Fu Sichan’s eyes were filled with urgency.

Noticing a valuable antique vase nearby, he yanked out the flowers and was about to offer it to Lu Yunyao so she could vomit into it.

“Mr… whoa—”

Lu Yunyao couldn’t hold it back, the food in her stomach surged up uncontrollably and spewed from her mouth.

She ended up vomiting all over Fu Sichan.

The vase he had prepared was useless, and instead, his suit bore the brunt of it.

Fortunately, Lu Yunyao hadn’t eaten too much, and after retching for a bit, only a small amount came up.

Lu Yunyao felt dizzy and nauseous, tears welling up in her eyes.

She weakly apologized, “Mr. I’m so sorry…”

Feeling physically unwell made her guilt even worse.

Under the double pressure, tears streamed down her cheeks like pearls slipping off a string.

Fu Sichan gently wiped the tears from her face with a tissue.

“Don’t cry, it’s not a big deal. Do you feel any better after throwing up?”

Lu Yunyao sniffled, her big eyes blinking as more tears fell.

“Um, a bit better.”

Fu Sichan sighed in relief. “Don’t eat anything for now, just drink some water. Let’s wait for the doctor to check on you.”

Lu Yunyao nodded weakly, “Okay.”

He helped her sit on the sofa and had someone bring her a cup of warm water to rinse her mouth.

Once he finished all this, he realized he was still wearing dirty clothes.

Fu Sichan instructed someone to take away his soiled suit and change into clean clothes, then he sat with Lu Yunyao to wait for the doctor.

Feeling guilty, Lu Yunyao said, “Mr, I’m sorry I couldn’t hold it in and and vomited on you.”

Fu Sichan brushed it off. “It’s fine, it’s just a piece of clothing.”

Lu Yunyao sat on the sofa, and despite the delicious aroma of food wafting from the dining table, she felt nauseated.

She found the smell of the dishes revolting, making her stomach churn.

Fu Sichan had the food covered with a transparent glass lid to keep the smells from wafting over.

“Mr. Fu, should we remove these dishes?”

“Leave them for now, we’ll decide after the doctor checks on her.”

Fu Sichan was naturally cautious and wouldn’t simply have the food thrown away.

Though the chance of poisoning in the villa was low, he had to be careful when it came to Lu Yunyao.

“Open the window and ventilate it.”

The servants watched in shock, nearly dropping their jaws.

Is this really the same Mr. Fu who has such severe OCD?

In the past, if anyone spilled even a drop of oil on him, he would be furious.

Everyone knew how serious his cleanliness obsession was!

That’s why every servant in the Fu family villa was meticulous, terrified of making any mistakes.

Yet here was Madam throwing up on Mr. Fu, and he didn’t even frown.

That was vomit! How could he not mind?

No matter how astonished the servants were, Fu Sichan remained gentle and patient.

His focus was entirely on the little girl beside him.

Soon, the doctor arrived.