I'm pregnant with my enemy's baby

The car drove into the parking lot. Ji Shu opened the car door, stood down, and picked up his bag.

"Get your luggage." Ji Shu lowered his head and packed his bag, completely unaware of Jiang Zhijing walking up to her.

The next second, Ji Shu was picked up by his legs.

"You, what are you doing?"

"I'll take you up first, don't worry about your luggage."

"You just need to help me, I can walk on my own."

"It's too slow to hold you up."

"People will see this, and it's still outside." Ji Shu said nervously.

"Just put on your mask. If you are still worried about being seen, just bury your face in my arms."

"Jiang Zhijing!" Ji Shu called his name angrily.

"Don't make a sound. It won't be my fault if someone hears you."

After saying that, he kicked the car door shut, hugged Ji Shu and left.

Ji Shu is really light, with a height of [-] meters. Even though she is pregnant, she is still light and airy in her arms, and she always eats lazily.

Obviously I was pretty good at eating it when I was a kid.

Jiang Zhijing had to cross a small path while holding Ji Shu.

In fact, there are not many people in the community during the day, and most of them are working or staying at home.

But unfortunately, there are quite a lot of aunties and uncles in Jiang Zhijing's community.

Ji Shu had even heard the voices talking, and they were talking about the parents' shortcomings.

"My family is already twenty-eight, and I am worried to death. I will be thirty soon, and I have never been in love."

"Isn't that right? My daughter is like this too. She even told me that she would be unlucky to be with a man for eight lifetimes. She doesn't even think about how she was born."

The sound is getting closer.

Jiang Zhijing clearly felt Ji Shu burying his face in his neck and wrapping his hands around his neck.

The corners of Jiang Zhijing's mouth curved up under the mask.

Jiang Zhijing supported the person, hugged him a little higher, and walked straight past the aunts who were talking.

Even after walking over, Ji Shu could still hear the conversation clearly.

"Look at me, oh, there are so many young lovers out there. Look at how happy that little girl is. What's wrong with falling in love?"

"It's true. This young man looks handsome. What are you thinking about not falling in love at such a young age? Do you want to wait until you are seventy or eighty before dating? Why are my sons and daughters so good at it?"

"My heart feels itch when I look at it. The young couple is so sweet and happy. It's so sentimental."

Ji Shu felt the heat on his face rising. Even though he buried his face in his arms, he still closed his eyes in frustration.

Ji Shu thought he was very thick-skinned, but he didn't expect that he couldn't stand it at this time.

Who and Jiang Zhijing are young lovers? What's wrong with these people's eyes? Where is the sweetness and where is the happiness?

As soon as he entered the elevator and the elevator door closed, Ji Shu struggled to fall out of his arms.

Jiang Zhijing lowered his head and looked at the tips of Ji Shu's ears, which were red.

So this is shyness?

Ji Shu didn't look at him and kept staring at the ground.

"Did the aunt downstairs just call you shy?" Jiang Zhijing looked at her with interest.

"No."

"Then why don't you want me to hug you? They don't know who we are anyway."

"I can walk by myself, I don't need you to hold me."

When the elevator door opened, Ji Shu walked slowly while holding on to the wall. Jiang Zhijing wanted to help him, but Ji Shu wouldn't let him.

/

It was considered a journey. Ji Shu sat on the sofa to rest after arriving home.

"Open your mouth and let me see if it feels better."

"Much better." Ji Shu replied dully.

"I saw it and found out. Last time I asked you, you said it was much better, but it almost turned into an ulcer."

Ji Shu looked at the person squatting in front of him and reluctantly opened his mouth.

Jiang Zhijing pinched her chin and looked at her bitten right cheek.

It's definitely not as serious as last night, probably because the plaster is working.

Jiang Zhijing went to the medicine box and found a cotton swab, and then applied medicine on Ji Shu.

The movements are light and focused.

Ji Shu looked at his attentive look. Their faces were so close that they could even breathe on each other's faces.

Jiang Zhijing looked at her after applying the medicine, "It's much better now."

Unexpectedly, Ji Shu was also looking at him.

When their eyes met, their respective looks were reflected in each other's eyes.

Jiang Zhijing stared at the face in front of him. They had only had more contact recently because of their children. How could they have sat together so calmly before.

There is no need to think about what Ji Shu looks like. When Jiang Zhijing was a child, he thought this face was good-looking, but he had a bad personality, a bad temper, and a small mouth that was very talkative.

Jiang Zhijing's eyes gradually moved down, focusing on her bright red lips. She didn't even put on any lipstick, but the color was still so beautiful, a bit like Cheerilee. Jiang Zhijing only felt that her throat was a little itchy... Kinda want to take a bite.

After a long time, Ji Shu reacted first and slapped away Jiang Zhijing's hand holding her chin.

I don't know whether it was because his skin was too delicate or because Jiang Zhijing's hands were too strong, but there were two more fingerprints on his chin.

Ji Shu stretched out his hand and rubbed it, "It's done."

"Oh, um, it's done."

Jiang Zhijing threw away the cotton swab and immediately stood up to get water from the refrigerator.

After drinking a bottle of ice water, I calmed down.

Why did I feel like I had a brain twitch just now, and I actually wanted to kiss Ji Shu...

Did you go out of your mind when you took a shower last night?

/

Ji Shu has a live broadcast in the evening, and now he has no other choice but to live broadcast it at Jiang Zhijing's house.

Ji Shu sat on the bay window with the curtains drawn next to him and put up his mobile phone.

Look left and right to make sure no other private information is exposed.

"You haven't taken pictures under the curtains, have you?"

"I rarely share photos of my daily life, they are all taken outside."

"it is good."

Before the live broadcast even started, over a million people had already poured in.

This traffic is indeed huge.

Ji Shu was drinking water to moisten his throat, waiting for the time to officially start broadcasting.

Scan the comments above.

When the time came, there were already three million people in the live broadcast room.

"Hello, everyone, I am Ji Shu."

Ji Shu waved his hands to the camera.

"Today's live broadcast can be considered as a way to give everyone a peace of mind. Although the studio has issued a statement, it's nothing serious except a sprain in my foot. I haven't worn high heels for a while and I feel a little uncomfortable. I'm usually lazy and always wear flat shoes."

"This comment compliments me on how pretty I am today. Why do you say that? I'm always good-looking."

"I'm at home now, so I won't show you the room. It's too messy."

"I can chat with you tonight. It's only eight o'clock now. Let's just treat it as a normal chat. You don't need to pay for gifts. The money won't go into my pocket. I still have the studio number."

"Yes, the next part hasn't been decided yet. I haven't found a suitable script. I have a job recently and need to record a variety show."

"Ah, yes, it was recorded with Teacher Jiang. You will know what the content is when it is broadcast, so I won't spoil it here."

"I've had dinner. You've all eaten, right? What did I eat? The wontons I ate were not takeout, but the kind made at home."

Jiang Zhijing was sitting opposite Ji Shu, wearing headphones and looking at his mobile phone. Yes, Ji Shu's live broadcast.

As for why the person sitting opposite him still had to watch through a screen, Jiang Zhijing himself couldn't explain.

After chatting for more than half an hour, Ji Shu kept talking almost all the time, and then looked at the comments posted by netizens.

Jiang Zhijing got up and went outside to wash a plate of fruits, cherries and sunshine roses.

When Jiang Zhijing came in to deliver fruits, Ji Shu was urging his fans to break up quickly.

"Do you want to keep this kind of man for the Chinese New Year? Can you bear to eat soft food but hard food? Do you want to separate him? I will drive a forklift over there. Sisters, I tell you, I feel sorry for the man who will be unlucky for the rest of his life. Give him If a man spends money, he will be unlucky for three lifetimes, and if he is with a man, he will be unlucky for eight lifetimes. Money is the most important thing, so why do you want to fall in love?"

Jiang Zhijing, "..."

Why did he feel like he was being scolded?

Jiang Zhijing placed the fruit plate on her table. Ji Shu glanced at him and continued to stare at the screen.