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

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As the New Year approaches, red lanterns have been hung at the entrance of the hospital and on the streets, and there is joy everywhere.

It just snowed last week and it hasn't melted yet.

So when they went back, Qin Jue hugged Lin Yang tightly from the inside to the outside of the three floors before letting him out.

Because of the addition of Qin Zijin, Qin Jue specially asked the driver to drive a spacious SUV over today. The rear seat has been replaced with a baby safety seat, and it is no problem to sit from 0 to 12 years old.

I don't know if Lin Yang was too excited about going home. Seeing Aunt Wang's high concentration when she was packing up, Lin Yang was happily discussing with Aunt Wang what to eat for the New Year's Eve dinner tomorrow. Started to yawn.

Lin Yang's head drooped little by little.

Qin Jue took the girl's head and let her sleep comfortably on his shoulder.

The baby didn't know when he woke up, and turned his head to look curiously.

Qin Jue lowered his head and kissed Lin Yang's forehead. He suddenly noticed a vision coming from him. He subconsciously looked over and saw that Qin Zijin had woken up. Live in Lin Yang's body.

After finishing the sentence, there was no response. Aunt Wang subconsciously turned her head and glanced at the back seat. Seeing this scene, she said to the driver, somewhat dumbfounded, "Turn the air conditioner on higher."

The car stopped at the entrance of the villa, and the roses and green leaves in the garden had already withered.

This Rosaceae plant grows insanely tall and blooms the following spring.

Qin Jue got out of the car with Lin Yang in his arms, and looked at the familiar house.

Then he lowered his head and looked at Lin Yang who was sleeping soundly in his arms.

Compared with the expectation when I moved here, I have a completely different mood at this moment.

When passing by the flower garden, Qin Jue paused in his footsteps, turned his head to look at the bare branches, wondering what he was thinking.

The cold wind blew, and the person in his arms groaned.

Qin Jue withdrew his thoughts, tightened the blanket on Lin Yang's body, and walked into the room.

Aunt Wang beckoned the driver to help her bring everything into the house together.

There are a lot of things, and it has been almost half an hour after moving, and the driver's forehead is covered with sweat.

Aunt Wang went over with a smile: "Thank you for your hard work, just park the car in the underground garage, earlier—"

Before she finished speaking, the driver gave a strange snort: "Why is the child still in the car?"

Aunt Wang was taken aback, and subconsciously looked towards the back seat.

Sure enough, the child Qin Zijin looked around curiously while eating his hand.

Aunt Wang: ...

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Lin Yang was awakened by the sound of firecrackers outside.

Smoking is prohibited in Yanjing City, but this is a suburban villa area.

It stands to reason that the sound insulation of this house is good, so Lin Yang shouldn't be woken up, but those children were too naughty and threw firecrackers into the yard of their house.

when she opened her eyes.

It was getting dark outside, and the bedroom was also pitch black, with the sound of firecrackers exploding still in my ears.

Lin Yang's whole body was numb from having slept enough, her mind went blank for a moment, not to mention the opening of the door, she almost didn't remember where she was now.

The next second, the bed behind him sank, and Lin Yang rolled into a familiar chest, which reassured Lin Yang, the faint breath of absinthe.

There was hot breathing behind the ear, and Qin Jue's hand rested on Lin Yang's waist habitually as his back was tightly pressed against the man's chest.

It's leveled out there, just slightly uneven to the touch.

He specifically asked Zhou Yue today.

Therefore, Qin Jue embraced him unceremoniously, fitting tightly without leaving a single gap.

Lin Yang recovered very well, probably because she was young, and the skin on her abdomen was delicate and fair. If it weren't for the light white knife marks on her stomach, people would believe that she had never given birth.

The man's big hands were circling there, his eyes were so deep that Lin Yang couldn't understand, and he was stubborn over and over again, as if he wanted to erase the fine white marks.

"Is it New Years?" Lin Yang asked in a daze.

The breathing behind his ears made Lin Yang's skin itch. Lin Yang tilted his head slightly, rubbed his cheek against the man's cheek, and asked questions stupidly.

Qin Jue's thoughts paused, he laughed dumbly, tightened his arms, and kissed Lin Yang's neck.

There was a hoarse voice in the voice: "No, it's still night."

New Year's Day will be until 12 o'clock in the middle of the night tomorrow.

He went out just now because the parent of the child who set off firecrackers dragged the child to apologize to him.

"...What time is it?" Lin Yang said, her voice was so delicate that she didn't even notice it, with some sweetness of just waking up.

"Six o'clock." Qin Jue said in a low voice, kissed the side of the girl's cheek and hugged her even tighter.

Feeling the palms pressed against his body, Lin Yang thought in a daze that he had never been so close to a man before.

She was pregnant when the two of them were not very familiar with each other.

Later, after my stomach got bigger, I couldn't hold it so tightly.

After giving birth, Qin Jue didn't dare to get so close because he was afraid of hurting her.

Lin Yang sniffed, enjoying the warmth of the moment.

She only realized this, and didn't realize the dangerous breath in the man's breath.

"Where's Aunt Wang?" Lin Yang asked in a daze.

"kitchen."

"Where's the baby?"

Qin Jue lowered his head, kissed Lin Yang's cheeks one after another, snorted, and coaxed her in a deep voice: "Aren't you here?"

"It's so annoying, you..."

Lin Yang pushed his chin to prevent him from kissing, his ears were so red that he couldn't see clearly in the dark.

In the hospital, Mother Qin said "baby" to Qin Jue every time.

Hungry or troubled, Qin Jue's first reaction was to go to see Lin Yang, and was often teased by Qin's mother.

Although she knew she was acting like a baby, Qin Jue was irritated by her resistance at the moment.

The man smiled with unknown meaning, and played with her waist. The two of them faced each other, breathing on the girl's eyelids: "I won't let you call me baby, and I won't let you call me wife, so what do you call me?"

"What did you call yourself?"

"What are you to me?"

He desperately wanted Lin Yang to prove it.

He belongs only to himself.

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