I'm pregnant with my enemy's baby

Ji Shu regretted countless times why he was young and frivolous, and it didn't take half his life to coax people.

Not worth the candle.

My throat has been completely hoarse from crying.

Jiang Zhijing was gentle before, but now he is not gentle at all.

He even made her cry on purpose.

It was dawn, and the movement in the room stopped.

Ji Shusheng looked at the ceiling endlessly, dying, dying, dying.

Jiang Zhijing came over and kissed the side of her neck, "Are you tired?"

"..." Hehe, I almost died on the bed. Are you asking me if I'm tired?

"Would you like to take a shower?" Jiang Zhijing kissed her shoulder again, his voice pleasant.

Ji Shu didn't know that this man wasn't tired after working hard all night? Why are you still so energetic?

Ji Shu turned his head and looked at him, "Aren't you tired?"

When he opened his mouth, his voice sounded like a saw cutting through firewood.

Jiang Zhijing smiled, "Why are you tired? Do you still want to continue?"

Ji Shu sighed slightly, turned over, and crawled into his arms, "My waist hurts, my legs hurt, and my whole body hurts."

Jiang Zhijing held her waist and rubbed her lower back, "Go to sleep and wash it after you wake up."

Although her body was sticky and uncomfortable, Ji Shu really didn't have any extra energy left.

While listening to Jiang Zhijing's words, Ji Shu no longer had the strength to open his eyes, so he snuggled into his arms and quickly fell asleep.

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Ji Shu slept until dusk.

When she opened her eyes, she felt much refreshed. Jiang Zhijing probably took care of it for her.

But when I sat up, I felt that my waist was not caused by myself, and it was really painful in some places.

Ji Shu sat up on the bed and sighed.

Even after a good sleep, my throat still hurts.

"Jiang Zhijing!"

When Ji Shu opened his mouth, his voice was still too hoarse to speak. Even after shouting several times, there was still no response.

Ji Shu simply stood up, put on his slippers, held his waist, opened the door and went out.

Jiang Zhijing is making dinner in the kitchen.

Ji Shu was not noticed when he came out.

Ji Shu walked over and looked at the takeout bags on the table.

Someone is moving the food to the plate.

After being taken care of for so long, Ji Shu knew that every time this person talked about cooking, it ended up being the same as takeout.

But Ji Shu didn't expose it even once, because he couldn't dissuade Jiang Zhijing from cooking, and he didn't know how to cook anyway.

But this is the first time I see him changing plates so directly.

Jiang Zhijing was in a good mood and was still humming a little song.

As a result, when he turned around and saw Ji Shude, he was shocked.

"How did you get up?"

Ji Shu pointed to his throat and said, "Drink water."

Jiang Zhijing quickly poured her a glass of water.

Then Jiang Zhijing looked at the things on the table and felt very regretful, and was about to find a reason to explain.

But Ji Shu didn't look here at all. He even took the cup and sat on the sofa, as if he didn't see it.

"Ahem, I didn't have time to cook, so I ordered takeout, all your favorites. Are you hungry?" Jiang Zhijing took the initiative to speak.

"Well, a little bit." Ji Shu drank water and then glanced at the table.

While the two were eating, Ye Xin called.

The main reason is that the two of them didn't go back all night last night, and they didn't see anyone during the day today.

Jiang Zhijing answered the phone, "We are eating. We will go back after we finish eating. Are you sleeping today, baby?"

"He just sleeps all day now, but he cried once today. He is probably looking for you two. There is a confinement nanny to take care of him. You two don't have to be in a hurry to come back. You can just play outside for two days."

Ji Shu shook his head.

Jiang Zhijing replied, "Forget it, I'll go back in a while. I haven't seen my son for a day, so I'd rather miss it."

Ye Xin smiled and said, "Weren't you clamoring for a daughter before? Now that you know your son, are you ready?"

"Mom, what you said is that sons and daughters are the same. It's the [-]st century. Why do you still value women over men? This kind of thinking is not advisable."

"You should follow your own conscience before you speak. Okay, I'll hang up. I'm going to see my precious grandson." Ye Xin hung up the phone.

Ji Shu said calmly, "Are you still thinking about your daughter now?"

"How is it possible? Sons and daughters are the same, and I am the kind of partial father? Impossible, I like everything you give birth to."

When Jiang Zhijing said this, his conscience really hurt.

Although he wants his daughter to remain evil, he also knows that he has no fate with her in this life.

Just like Ye Xin said, if there is another son, who will I cry to? So I don't expect to be born again.

Moreover, giving birth to a child was too costly for Ji Shu, and it was really painful.

Ji Shu naturally knew how hard it was for Jiang Zhijing to take care of her every day throughout her pregnancy.

Jiang Zhijing couldn't help much, the only thing he could do was stay with her.

It's already a serious problem if you give birth to one, and you must not have another.

Moreover, as soon as she became pregnant, she could not touch Ji Shu again for a long time. This kind of bitter longing could no longer be endured.

I've never tasted delicacies from the mountains and seas before, so I don't know how good they are. I tried them last night and I guess I won't be able to give them up in the future.

On the way back, Ji Shu received a call from Xu Nan.

This little girl didn't go back until late at night last night.

Ji Shu found that there are still differences between people.

Some people play until midnight and are not in a hurry to go back, what about you? In the second half of the night, Jiang Zhijing was begging Jiang Zhijing that he was tired, but someone turned a deaf ear and became more fierce every time.

"Your voice is hoarse. Are you okay?" Xu Nan asked.

"Don't mention it, I'll just cry if I talk too much." Ji Shu really wanted to cry, mainly because she didn't play much, so she only glanced at those little fresh meats, and she didn't even touch them with her hands. I don't know where Jiang Zhijing could be so jealous.

Xu Nan looked at her pitifully, "It's better to be single. No one cares about you any time you want. Besides, I added several WeChat messages last night. When I woke up today, I saw a lot of WeChat messages. Everyone was concerned about me, sister." Are you awake? Does my sister still have a headache from drinking last night? I have never been so happy in my life. Sure enough, I still can't get married."

Ji Shu looked at Xu Nan on the other side of the camera, his eyebrows dancing with excitement and the corners of his mouth twitching.

Before he could speak, he heard Jiang Zhijing beside him say, "Isn't it good to get married?"

"...Okay, marriage is good. I don't envy her. Really..." Ying Ying Ying, Ji Shu will never feel Xu Nan's happiness in this life.

Why did you have to keep yourself clean in the first place, follow Jiang Zhijing into something, stay on the set all day, and never even touch the little fresh meat's hands? It's a big loss, and there will be no chance in the future.

When the phone hung up, Jiang Zhijing said, "She doesn't have a husband to warm her bed. Don't envy her."

"...There's no need to warm the bed on a day like this."

Jiang Zhijing's smile faded instantly, "Are you dissatisfied with me?"

"How could it be? It's too late for me to be happy. I have to be held by my husband to sleep at night."

Only then did Jiang Zhijing feel satisfied.