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

Qin Jue glanced at him, with an ambiguous smile on his face: "Thank you, this is indeed a very blessed thing."

Although Yun Xiao knew about this matter, he was still a little shocked when he heard Qin Jue admit it himself: "You've kept it a secret, when will you drink your wedding wine?"

Qin Jue: "Soon, but it's up to her to decide."

Seeing his happy face, Yun Xiao clicked his tongue: "You are a strict wife."

Is the wife strict?The corners of Qin Jue's mouth raised slightly, if Lin Yang was willing to take care of him in every detail, it's not impossible.

Qin Jue opened his eyes and said nonsense: "Yes, she also asked me to go back before ten o'clock."

Zhou Yue: ...

Okay, he will take it as his letter.

Seeing Qin Jue's expression softened, Ji Yuan realized that he could continue talking about this matter.

Ji Yuan: "I don't know which family Mrs. Qin is from, so lucky."

Qin Jue's tone was slow, seemingly polite, but actually with a touch of coldness: "My wife is very cute and excellent. I am lucky to be able to marry her back."

With just a few words, Qin Jue has already seen the person in front of him thoroughly.

Arrogant, machismo.

Marriage is not about treating women as their vassals.

Not to mention these unfortunate analogies.

Ji Yuan was startled, what kind of girl could make Qin Jue say lucky.

Qin Jue is no longer willing to chat with him anymore.

"It's getting late, I'll go back first, everyone do what you want."

Yun Xiao frowned: "Go back now?"

Qin Jue nodded, his eyes were lazy, and there was a slight disdain in his narrow and deep eyes.

Open your mouth, the tone has the meaning of showing off.

As if on purpose: "My wife is still young, and she is very clingy, so she is anxious if she can't see me."

Ji Yuan couldn't understand Qin Jue's expression, and somehow felt a little restless in his heart, but he still said: "Mr. Qin and Mrs. Qin are really sweet."

The smile in Qin Jue's eyes deepened: "Yes, sweet."

Ji Yuan's lips were slightly tightened.

After Qin Jue finished speaking, he thought of something and drank the wine in the glass in one gulp.

Put down the glass, turn and leave.

After finally chatting with Qin Jue at close range, but apart from his wife, he didn't even leave any contact information.

Ji Yuan felt inexplicably agitated.

The words of Ji Lian, Qin Jue, and Yun Xiao were spinning in his mind.

It's all about wives, wives.

Yun Xiao was also surprised, logically speaking, this should not be Qin Jue's temper.

Seeing Ji Yuan's absent-minded face, Yun Xiao said in relief: "Don't think about it, maybe he is really in love now, sticky, I really want to know who Mrs. Qin is."

Zhou Yue said with a smile: "Very beautiful, when you have a chance to see her in the future, you will find that Qin Gou is so sympathetic."

He said, and winked at Ji Yuan teasingly.

Yun Xiao made a fuss and chatted with Zhou Yue for a few words, only to realize that Ji Yuan was left aside by him.

"How about I introduce someone else to you, that, the boss of Shen's Heavy Industry."

Ji Yuan didn't want to talk about these things now, so he agreed casually with a perfunctory attitude.

Yun Xiao clicked his tongue, why everyone is so strange today.

Even the workaholic Ji Yuan is passive and sabotages his work.

*

Only Zhou Yue can understand the meaning of Qin Jue's words. It's really exciting to eat melons at close range!

Qin Jue is always calm.

The best thing about him is that he never thinks how powerful he is.

It is said that a handsome guy becomes greasy when he realizes that he is handsome.

Qin Jue was just the opposite, he didn't care about these things at all.

So powerful yet so humble, it's hard not to be attractive to outsiders.

But today, he wished that his eyes would grow on the top of his head.

The movement of raising the wine glass is like making a movie, carefully designed.

From the very beginning, Qin Jue was full of jealousy.

Zhou Yue frantically sent messages to Zhou Qianqian, sharing his current excitement.

Zhou Qianqian said that the hatred in her heart can only be relieved if the Tianliang Ji is broken.

Zhou Yue: ...

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Aunt Wang doesn't live at home, and she'll go back after dinner and tidy up the kitchen.

Lin Yang felt a little sleepy after he was full and hungry, but after lying on the bed for a while, he didn't feel sleepy at all.

After tossing and turning for a while, Lin Yang realized belatedly that he was used to Qin Jue's body temperature and breath.

I'm always a little nervous when I'm alone.

This is not a good sign.

Lin Yang thought, what would happen if she couldn't sleep after she separated from Qin Jue.

Since he couldn't sleep anyway, Lin Yang stepped on his slippers and came to the living room.

In front of the large floor-to-ceiling windows, she has placed rows of succulent plants, which are beautiful and crystal clear.

Lin Yang took a small kettle and watered the succulents little by little. He had just watered the two pots when he heard movement from the door.

Qin Jue's coat was draped over his arms, and his tie was loosened and hung around his neck.

Lin Yang's ears turned red for no reason.

Because Qin Jue exudes a charming mature man's breath all over his body.

——and a faint smell of alcohol.

Not unpleasant, but with a little sweetness.

Qin Jue's tall figure swayed a little, Lin Yang quickly put down what he was holding and went to help him.

The moment he touched the man's arm, he was pulled into his arms by the "unconscious" man.

Qin Jue arched his waist and buried his chin into Lin Yang's neck.

When the hug came suddenly, Lin Yang's eyes were a little dazed.

"Mr. Qin?"

The man responded in a muffled voice, still holding her, not letting go.

Lin Yang felt his palms sweat slightly.

The man seemed to feel uncomfortable bending over like this, so he simply hugged the man's legs, and directly hugged Lin Yang's whole body.

Caught off guard, Lin Yang exclaimed, wrapping his slender legs around the man's narrow waist, fearing that he would fall, he subconsciously hugged the man's neck.

But in fact, the strength of the man holding her was not stable enough, so he went to the bedroom easily.

With the man's hand holding the back of his head, Lin Yang couldn't see the man's face clearly.

Naturally, I also missed the successful smile on the corner of the man's mouth.

Although he was not awake, the man still remembered that she was pregnant with the baby, so he carefully put Lin Yang on the big bed and covered her with a quilt.

Then, under Lin Yang's astonished gaze, he casually took off his clothes.

"Mr. Qin...!"

Help, is this a drunken madness?

Lin Yang was dumbfounded, she wouldn't be silenced the next day, right?

But soon Lin Yang didn't have time to think about it, and was attracted by the man's figure.

Under the honey-colored chest, the abdominal muscles are neatly arranged, and the lines of the back can be called gorgeous during the movements.

The shoulders are wide and the waist is narrow, the legs are slender, and the muscles on the arms and thighs seem to contain endless explosive power.

The man undressed blankly, then lay down on the bed, and hugged Lin Yang into his arms.

It may be because the man drank alcohol, his body temperature rose, and Lin Yang felt a little dry for no reason.

Are you using yourself as a pillow?

Lin Yang felt that he should stay away from Qin Jue.

At this time, the man gently covered Lin Yang's lower abdomen with his big hands, and tightly clasped her in his arms, his warm breath hit the back of Lin Yang's neck.

The movements are natural and familiar.

Lin Yang was inexplicable, his heart was beating fast: "Qin Jue, you've been drinking, let me go, I'll make you hangover soup..."

Qin Jue made a few short and impatient voices, as if he was deeply unhappy because of Lin Yang's struggle.

"Qin Jue, wake up."

Lin Yang turned around in his arms with difficulty, and touched Qin Jue's face.

Going to bed directly after drinking too much is bad for your health, Qin Jue can't do that.

She had encountered a director who drank too much and went straight to bed, and was sent to the hospital in the middle of the night.

The man's eyelashes fluttered slightly.

Then opened his eyes.

"Qin Jue, do you have any discomfort?"

Qin Jue blinked his eyes, frowned slightly, met her eyes, and said in a slightly erratic voice, "Who are you?"

Lin Yang was startled, the first reaction in his mind was, if Qin Jue gets drunk and forgets himself, what will happen to her and the child?

And her money.

Qin Jue smiled, as if he had come to his senses: "Lin Yang."

Lin Yang nodded quickly, his eyes glowing again.

After finishing speaking, he lowered his head and touched Lin Yang's lips lightly, with a happy and satisfied smile on the corner of his mouth.

It may be that Qin Jue was too hot, Lin Yang felt that his head was a little unclear from the heat.

what happened?What is Qin Jue doing?

The breath is heavy, and the breath of absinthe is mixed with a faint aroma of wine.

Just when Qin Jue lowered his head again and wanted to touch his lips again, Lin Yang reacted anxiously: "Mr. Qin, I'm Lin Yang! You can't kiss me!"

"Lin Yang."

Qin Jue focused his eyes, and called her as if sure, with doubts in his voice: "Why not?"

Why else, Lin Yang couldn't laugh or cry, why Qin Jue looked like a child when he was drunk.

"Because I am Lin Yang, Mr. Qin, we are not real..."

Before she finished speaking, Qin Jue laughed, it was so sexy as hell.

"Lin Yang is my wife. She has a license. Why can't I kiss her?"

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