Poor girl, she is pregnant with a rich old man's cub

Lin Yang's cheeks turned red, and now he couldn't even see the fingerprints just now.

Fang Guo choked on a mouthful of vegetables.

Xu Chengyan quickly poured water for her.

Zhou Qianqian was dumbfounded.

Damn, what kind of plot can't be written?

Ji Lian was also dumbfounded.

Damn, Qin Jue is really that kind of old-fashioned overbearing boss who knows how to do domestic violence.

Qin Jue calmly picked up new pork ribs for Lin Yang, let them cool down, picked the meat, and put it on Lin Yang's plate.

I don't know how long it took before Zhou Qianqian's voice sounded faintly.

"Both of you, please don't shush." ​​Ms. Zhou Qianqian pointed with her chopsticks.

Lin Yang wished he could bury his face in the rice bowl.

Ji Lian clenched his fists, turned his angry eyes away from Qin Jue, and looked at Zhou Qianqian strangely.

"What do you mean?"

What does it mean to ban rustling?

Hitting the drum really hurts.

Sister Shui Shui is so dangerous here.

*

It wasn't too long when dinner was over.

The matter of Lin Yang being burned and Qin Jue's words were just a small episode, and they were quickly forgotten.

After chatting happily, Zhou Qianqian went to Qin Jue's wine cabinet to open a few bottles of red wine.

Almost all of them were drunk by Zhou Qianqian and Ji Lian.

It's a beautiful name, you don't drink anyway, why don't we help you solve it.

Qin Jue smiled and didn't say anything, anyway, those wines are collected by Yan Zhen, and when the time comes, there will be debts and debts.

As soon as nine o'clock arrived, Zhou Qianqian urged everyone to leave quickly.

"My brother said! Pregnant women are better off going to bed before ten o'clock, and they have to get enough sleep!"

"No! I want to stay at Sister Shui Shui's house today!" Ji Lian hugged the door frame and refused to let go. He had to keep an eye on Qin Jue today, and he couldn't let him hit Sister Shui Shui's skin drum!

"Zhou Qianqian." Qin Jue clicked his chin, and spoke in a faint voice.

Zhou Qianqian stood at attention and saluted: "Yessir! Guaranteed to complete the task!"

Holding Ji Lian's waist, she pulled it out: "Oh, don't be a light bulb, can you! It's only what time, my sister will take you to the next game, let's go!"

Ji Lian's eyes lit up: "Really? Let's go!"

In the noisy background of Zhou Qianqian and Ji Lian.

Lin Yang hugged Fang Guo, and put his forehead on Fang Guo's shoulder like they did when they were studying: "Guoguo, I hope you can find happiness."

She raised her head with a smile, leaned close to Fang Guo's ear and said, "Don't be afraid, and don't tire yourself out. I'll steal Qin Jue's money to support you."

Fang Guo was taken aback, the corners of his mouth slightly curved, before he could say anything.

Lin Yang looked at the back of Xu Chengyan who was talking to Qin Jue, rolled his eyes, and opened his mouth treacherously.

"How can I say that I'm also the proprietress now? If he makes you unhappy, it's still okay for me to wear small shoes for him, hehe."

Fang Guo patted Lin Yang's shoulder, and the smile in his eyes almost overflowed: "Yes."

The Lin Yang in front of him overlapped with the Lin Yang in college, the difference was that the positions were reversed, and now it was Lin Yang leading him forward.

*

After going out, Xu Chengyan followed Fang Guo silently.

The night wind was blowing, and it was a bit cold. Fang Guo was wearing a one-piece skirt with hips wrapped around her. She hugged her arms, and her hair was blown by the cool night wind.

In the next second, his shoulders warmed up. Fang Guo turned around and saw Xu Chengyan standing in the night wearing a white shirt with his coat draped over his shoulders.

The warmth gave Fang Guo the urge to act like a baby.

Fang Guo's red lips curled slightly, and she tightened her clothes.

Passing by the flowerbed at the door, Fang Guo's eyes flickered, and he said softly, "Is this kind of rose?"

Ji Lian smelled of alcohol, and every bit of grievance was infinitely magnified, showing Zhou Qianqian the scratches and bruises on his arm.

Zhou Qianqian pretended not to see clearly, and Ji Lian wished she could put her arms directly on her eyeballs.

Zhou Qianqian and Ji Lian were noisy, but they still had time to answer Fang Guo's words.

She nodded: "Yeah, Yue Gou delivered it himself, and there are several varieties."

Zhou Qianqian pushed Ji Lian away, and looked over: "Wow, you've grown so tall, Qin Jue has actually grown a living."

When Ji Lian heard them talking, she also came over to look at them. In a blink of an eye, she forgot that she had to ask Zhou Qianqian for an explanation just now.

He is happy today, and he drank a little wine just now, and now he talks like a machine gun.

She put her arm on Zhou Qianqian's shoulder and said, "Is it blooming? Ah, not yet, I saw it before! Is this actually a rose? Isn't it a weed? I wanted to say that my brother-in-law can buy such a big villa, Why don't you get someone to mow the lawn..."

The light belt at the door reflected the figures of several people.

"If you want me to say that planting roses is not as good as planting peas. Peas can still be eaten. There are many ways to eat them. Sister Guoguo, have you ever eaten authentic Shancheng hot pot? Pea sprouts can be boiled for 30 seconds, they are very tender... Give it all I said I'm hungry, Miss Qianqian, can we go eat hot pot tomorrow?"

Zhou Qianqian was speechless: "Gose plucked the peas, Ji Lian, you deserve it because you can't find a girlfriend."

These roses are very useful.

Fang Guo couldn't help laughing: "Didn't you just eat enough? Xu Chengyan, help him."

Xu Chengyan who was following Fang Guo was taken aback for a moment, it was not Assistant Xu.

——This was the first time Fang Guo called him by his name.

Xu Chengyan hurried forward, and Ji Lian asked Zhou Qianqian to carry him on his back, hugging Zhou Qianqian from behind.

Zhou Qianqian, who was pressed down, had a hideous expression on his face: "Fuck, have your high-heeled shoes broken? Are you still eating, Ji Lian, are you a pig?"

"I'm a human, not a pig...Sister Qianqian, can we have hot pot tomorrow..."

*

The living room became quiet, and Aunt Wang tidied up the dining room neatly.

Lin Yang sat on the sofa in a daze, feeling that the bustle and laughter just now were like a dream.

A faint sense of emptiness hit her heart, Lin Yang stroked her swollen belly, inexplicably wanting to cry.

This feeling lasted until Lin Yang came out of the bathroom after taking a shower.

She was unwilling to ask Qin Jue to help, and Qin Jue was worried that she would accidentally slip and fall, so he kept guarding the door.

The bathroom at home is very large, the kind with wet and dry separation.

At the bathroom door, as soon as Lin Yang came out, Qin Jue took a soft dry towel to help Lin Yang wipe his hair.

Lin Yang's long hair was black and thick.

He specially watched the hair care video, wrapped the hair in a towel and twisted it, so as not to hurt the cuticles, and the hair would be smoother and more shiny after drying.

Qin Jue lowered his eyebrows, his hands were gentle.

He was actually quite afraid that the change in appearance due to pregnancy would affect Lin Yang's mood.

That's why he pays special attention to these.

Even if he is pregnant, his Yangyang must be beautiful.

After drying his hair, Qin Jue skillfully applied Lin Yang's skin care products in order, and finally applied essential oil to Lin Yang's hair.

Qin Jue is a big man, he is meticulous in doing these things.

This feeling broke Lin Yang's heart.

So, looking at the generous figure of the man standing behind her in the mirror, she spoke directly.

This is the dull mood she has been accumulating all day.

There was a hint of grievance in Lin Yang's voice.

"Qin Jue, I'm very strange. Why are you so nice to me when Guoguo and the others are around, but so indifferent when it's just the two of us?"

Qin Jue stopped Lin Yang's hairy hand.

He held the girl's shoulders and made the girl stand face to face with him.

Seeing the aggrieved expression on the girl's face, Qin Jue looked at her and spoke expressionlessly.

"You know what I want to do now, no, when it's just the two of us?"

Lin Yang felt that his nasal cavity was sour, and his eyes were a little blurred.

But when Qin Jue asked this sentence, she subconsciously shook her head.

Qin Jue's thumbs followed Lin Yang's eyes and slid all the way to the corner of the girl's mouth.

Then restrainedly touched Lin Yang's lower lip, then let go.

He supported the sink, imprisoned Lin Yang in his arms, bent slightly, and said in a hoarse voice: "I am a man Lin Yang, when there are only two of us, I just want to hold you by my side Bullied to the point of crying."

When there are many people, Qin Jue can restrain himself, so the intimacy will be unscrupulous.

But when it was just the two of them, he couldn't control the dirty thoughts in his mind.

*