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

He lowered his head and looked at Lin Yang's bright, expectant eyes.

Unable to resist lowering her head, a light but sweet kiss landed on Lin Yang's eyes and lips.

Qin Jue never believed in superstition before.

When that person was young and frivolous, he never shouted "I'm up to my fate."

But after meeting Lin Yang, he hoped that there really are gods in this world.

Because of this, he can spend money to enshrine a temple that belongs to him alone, and he can add the incense in the temple to its peak, just to pray for the gods to bless Lin Yang with a happy and safe life.

He said: "I hope that Yang Yang's children can behave better in the future, don't be naughty, look around and under their feet carefully when walking, don't be picky eaters, and have to—"

Lin Yang blushed slightly and wanted to cover Qin Jue's mouth, furiously: "You are so annoying!"

Qin Jue lightly smiled against her forehead.

Lin Yang muttered unhappily: "You speak of me like a child..."

Qin Jue took her hand and took her hand away from his mouth.

"And what Mr. Lin Yang has to say, do you want to hear it?"

"Aren't you two alone?"

Lin Yang muttered, but he still opened his mouth and said, "Tell me, let's see if Ben Doraemon can help you realize it."

Qin Jue looked at Lin Yang in front of him, his tone was pious, his eyes were as dark as a deep pool, he leaned closer, his hot breath fell on the tip of Lin Yang's ear.

Raise your hand and put it on Lin Yang's belly.

"Her husband hopes that Mrs. Qin can give birth to the baby in her womb safely, and that every day from now on can be happy and safe."

Lin Yang looked at Qin Jue fixedly, subconsciously raised his hand, and pinched his hot ear with his cool fingertips to cool down the temperature.

Obviously there is only one birthday wish, but it is in front of Lin Yang.

Qin Jue wanted to be more greedy, and more greedy.

Looking at the girl in his arms, the corners of Qin Jue's mouth curved slightly.

"There is one last one. This wish comes from 28-year-old Qin Jue."

Lin Yang was dumbfounded: "You rascal."

"Ah."

Qin Jue responded with a smile and said solemnly.

"He hopes that this lovely Miss Lin can kiss Qin Jue in front of her."

Lin Yang couldn't hold back, smiled and leaned into his arms, hugging his neck: "It's not easy."

No cake, no candles, no birthday crown.

Some are just a soft bed.

A cheap gift box.

A girl who is biting.

But it is even grander and brighter than the once resplendent banquet hall.

Qin Jue withdrew his tip in pain.

Full of smiles.

There is endless possessiveness and satisfaction in the eyes.

*

Later, Qin Jue regretted it for a long time.

Is it because he said his birthday wish at the beginning, or because he was too greedy at the time, so this wish will not be fully realized.

Lin Yang's due date is at the end of January, just in time for the New Year.

At the end of the year, the company had a lot of things to do, so it was only January, and Qin Jue started the year-end summary of each group.

Qin Jue couldn't get away from Lin Yang's side, Xu Chengyan was so devastated that he almost laid down the floor in Qin Jue's office.

Therefore, Mr. Qin, who had retired for a long time, was very reluctant to take over the shift for a few days.

Although not happy, under the expectant eyes of Qin's mother and Lin Yang.

Qin's father put on the suit that he hadn't worn for a long time and could hardly be buttoned up. He walked in a cool and easy way against the cold winter wind without a single complaint.

But he turned his head and turned to Qin Jue crazily.

A series of long voices.

The main points are: unfilial son, I am quite old, I want to be with your mother and Yangyang, how many days can I live, and you still let me come to work?

Also: Is your assistant in a relationship?Why did I see him with Yangyang's good friend several times?

In the end, it became: two young people are quite capable, a bit like me back then, very good, add money.

so cycle.

Qin Jue stared at the endless list of messages in silence.

Seeing that Mr. Qin, who had just finished the two-hour meeting, was "emotionally broken" and started not wanting to go to work.

Qin Jue pressed the voice bar, and his voice was light: "If you are not honest, I will save these voices of yours and play them on a loop in front of Mom and Yang Yang."

Qin's father was furious: "Nizi! Am I your father or are you my father?"

"Okay." Qin Jue interrupted Qin's father's accusation that "raising a child is worse than raising a placenta" a little speechlessly: "I haven't settled with you for secretly buying snacks for Yang Yang before."

Qin's father turned off the ignition immediately, and said to Qin Jue with a hey smile, he admitted that his voice was a little louder just now.

If Qin's mother finds out about this, he will sleep in the guest room for at least half a month.

Qin Jue sneered, and took a gentle look at Lin Yang who was sitting on the sofa and looked at him curiously, and said lightly, "Okay, Yang Yang suddenly wants to eat instant noodles."

Qin Jue rubbed his temples with some headache: "I still have to find a way to solve this matter."

"What's the matter with eating some instant noodles? My daughter-in-law can eat as much as she wants! It's not that she can't afford it. It's nonsense to talk about the consequences if you don't talk about the dosage—"

Qin Jue hung up Qin's father directly.

What he didn't say was that Lin Yang insisted on eating instant noodles cooked with cola.

I don't know if the little girls in the third trimester of pregnancy are all the same as his family's Yangyang.

The taste is outrageously weird.

Last time at three o'clock in the morning, I woke up suddenly and insisted on eating ice cream and bibimbap.

It must also add chocolate and milk.

As for Lin Yang's glass stomach, eating these will 100% cause diarrhea.

——No, normal people will have diarrhea 100% after eating these.

That was the first time Lin Yang made such a weird request, Qin Jue was inexperienced.

So I got up obediently, thinking about it, made a dish of almond tofu, sprinkled with Lin Yang's usual chocolate-flavored crisps and milk oatmeal, and squeezed a circle of cream on top.

I didn't dare to turn on the light when I brought it into the house, so I just fed it into the girl's mouth.

The result was still found.

I don't know whether it was because she was angry that she didn't get what she wanted or because Qin Jue lied to her.

Cry until choked up.

Qin Jue hugged her helplessly and coaxed her to sleep for a long time.

But the next day, he didn't remember anything, and with his eyes swollen from crying, he happily stuck it into Qin Jue's arms.

Then Qin Jue understood.

Either she was really hungry, or all this nonsense came out of her head suddenly.

So, from that day on, whenever she woke up in the middle of the night, Qin Jue immediately diverted her attention.

Directly touch people to the tenderness of the fingers.

Woke up in a daze, and fell asleep in his arms again in a daze.

But today, she started clamoring for Coke instant noodles in the afternoon.

Qin Jue could have prevaricated by saying that he didn't have a family at first.

But Lin Yang was not forgiving.

Aunt Wang couldn't stand Lin Yang's big wet eyes that were begging.

Ignoring Qin Jue's "death" gaze, he went to buy Coke and instant noodles.

Now, put it in front of Lin Yang.

Her belly is full term now, although it is smaller than other pregnant women.

But hanging on the slender Lin Yang, it will inevitably make people feel frightened.

*