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

That night, Lin Yang didn't touch the other clothes in Qin Jue's closet, but put on the one she rubbed into the quilt again.

Strange to say, the fabric of the shirt became softer after she wore it for a few sleeps, and it was more comfortable and reassuring than Lin Yang's own.

Before falling asleep, Lin Yang hugged the quilt and thought about it for a long time, but he couldn't figure out which sentence he said in the afternoon that offended Qin Jue.

In the dim environment around Qin Jue, Lin Yang couldn't see his expression clearly, but he could hear the hoarseness in his voice.

Qin Jue's state became like that without any warning, which made Lin Yang confused, before he had time to ask.

I heard a few messy electronic sounds from over there, and then the microphone was blurred as if it was covered by someone.

Lin Yang was wondering, when he heard Qin Jue's voice again, he briefly explained to Lin Yang that he still had some things to do, and asked Lin Yang to eat obediently later, and then hung up the phone hastily.

Lin Yang tentatively sent a message.

Say I didn't recruit you.

But no one responded.

Although he knew in his heart that Qin Jue was very busy, especially since he got up early to work, he made time to chat and play videos with her.

But it's one thing to be clear in your heart, and another thing to have your own emotions.

To be honest, Lin Yang was a little angry.

She didn't know when Qin Jue would be free to reply to her message. She had been waiting and looking at her phone while eating, but now, she didn't want to know anymore.

Before going to bed, Lin Yang decisively muted his phone.

He deliberately took it far away and put it in the living room.

Lin Yang tossed and turned on the bed, and looked up at the direction of the living room from time to time. She endured the emotion of wanting to get the phone back, and tossed and turned for a long time before falling into a deep sleep.

Maybe it was because of something on his mind, the next day, when the sky was just slightly bright, Lin Yang woke up in a daze.

Although it is autumn now, the dawn is not too early.

But at this time, Aunt Wang hadn't gotten up yet.

Lin Yang yawned, stroked his belly habitually, and then went to the bathroom.

He brushed his teeth again to cover up.

Then he walked into the living room awkwardly, and picked up the phone pretending not to care.

Unlock page.

Lin Yang's gaze was erratic, and he clicked into WeChat lightly with his hand.

In the next second, the corners of Lin Yang's mouth drooped.

Lin Yang thought at first that the signal in the room was not good, so he refreshed the page several times without giving up.

In the end, it was confirmed that Qin Jue really didn't warn her.

Lin Yang looked at the phone, disbelief stained his face.

In the fourteen hours since she hung up the phone, Qin Jue hadn't sent her a new message? ? ?

Lin Yang was angry and anxious, and turned around in a circle, not knowing how to vent his emotions at the moment.

For such a long time, it is impossible for Qin Jue to not even have time to eat and go to the toilet, right?

Lin Yang flicked through the chat pages between the two of them angrily, and suddenly his heart skipped a beat.

Could it be that the phrase "don't bother me" that Qin Jue said last night meant "don't bother me"?

Lin Yang curled his fingertips slightly, and pursed his lips a little helplessly.

The more I think about it, the more it feels wrong.

Did I really disturb Qin Jue's work?

Lin Yang put down his phone in embarrassment.

A feeling of grievance and embarrassment welled up in my heart.

Lin Yang sniffed to persuade himself.

Qin Jue hasn't responded to the message yet, don't think too much, maybe he is just busy, after all he has already started work at five o'clock in the morning.

No, it's already outside at five o'clock, which means Qin Jue will wake up at four o'clock.

Lin Yang's mind was in a mess, and when he realized it, he found himself wandering into the living room.

There was silence in the huge villa.

The floor-to-ceiling curtains in the living room were not even drawn.

The curtain is electric, Lin Yang suddenly wanted to take a look at the dawn, but found that he didn't know where the remote control of the curtain was placed.

Lin Yang searched around, and finally sat on the sofa feeling a little lost.

Wrapped in the familiar blanket, Lin Yang felt faintly drowsy, and yawned. Just as he was about to close his eyes, he heard movement from the gate.

Lin Yang just nestled on the sofa when he was startled by the sound.

Sitting up from the sofa, he looked towards the door.

Qin Jue is not here for the past two days, and Aunt Wang is staying at home.

Before Qianqian and the others came, they would definitely tell themselves.

Impossible at this time—

A thousand possibilities went through Lin Yang's mind.

Including but not limited to, the long-planned robber broke into the house and robbed while the male host was not at home.

The movement at the door became clearer and louder.

Lin Yang's heart was beating violently, almost jumping out of his chest.

She wanted to call Aunt Wang directly, but also wanted to run back to the room alone to call the police.

No.

Aunt Wang is getting old, she can't call Aunt Wang out to face the gangsters.

Lin Yang gritted his teeth.

Annoyed that he just casually threw the phone in the living room.

The house is too big, and it seems that it is not all good.

At this moment, Lin Yang felt as if a ball of cotton was stuck in his throat, and he couldn't speak a word, and his feet seemed to be welded in place, and he couldn't move.

Lin Yang breathed so nervously that he didn't dare to speak loudly, his mind went blank, he stared at the door, subconsciously protecting his upper abdomen with his hands.

How to do how to do?

The alarm closest to her was set behind the gate.

Lin Yang gritted his teeth, stood up tremblingly, took a deep breath, picked up the feather duster that Aunt Wang put under the coffee table, and walked towards the gate step by step.

Qin Jue stood outside the door with a suitcase at his feet.

The originally straight suit on the man's body was wrinkled a lot, and the hair was still tinged with the faint chill of the late autumn morning.

He lowered his head to press the password, the hair on his forehead drooped disobediently, the man impatiently raised his hand and put it behind his head casually, revealing his smooth and full forehead.

The man's eyes were black and blue, his eye sockets were full of bloodshot eyes, and he was fidgeting to enter the gate code with his hands.

Because he was too tired and sleepy, Qin Jue looked at the combination lock under his hands, and was in a daze for a moment.

Men were originally tall and big, with big bones, tall stature, and thick fingers.

Small LCD screen, short six-digit password, frequent accidental touches.

beep.

The wrong password prompt sounds again.

Qin Jue clicked his tongue impatiently, took out the spare key in the middle of the wallet, and thrust it into the keyhole roughly.

Perhaps it was because the key hadn't been used for a long time, some hands were unfamiliar, the man grabbed the doorknob with one hand, and shook the key with the other.

His heart was urgent and irritable, he had no control, and the solid door made a dull sound.

He slept for less than ten hours in three days. He reduced a week's work into three days and leaped a hemisphere in more than ten hours.

He just wanted to see Lin Yang's figure.

But it was blocked by this broken door.

Thinking of Lin Yang sleeping obediently in their bedroom wearing his shirt at the moment.

Qin Jue felt an irresistible impulse in his heart, and felt even more impatient when he saw the door that couldn't be opened, and kicked the door panel roughly with his feet.

The next second, an alarm sounded from inside the door.

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