Lure the villain! Crazy batch! Top stunner makes you crazy

Now that Ying Jin had just been assassinated, it would have been too abrupt for Qi Yan to propose marriage rashly. She would have just put a trap at his feet and asked him to jump blatantly.

Ying Jin is not a fool.

She had to find a reasonable reason. It would be best if Ying Jin took the initiative to propose the marriage and arranged for Ian's people to sneak in in advance on the grounds of decorating the wedding scene.

D77; [Sir, do you have any good ideas? 】

Qi Yan sat on the edge of the bed, covering her face. She didn't know what reason was more appropriate. Even if she expressed her desire to get married tactfully, it was nothing compared to looking for the assassin. There was no comparison.

At this critical moment, if she said that she wanted to get married, it would sound ridiculous.

There must be an excuse, the method must be logical, and there must be a reason why the wedding must be held.

Qi Yan leaned on the head of the bed and thought for a long time. Finally, her eyes fell on her flat belly and she made a decision.

Qi Yan: Help me create the illusion of pregnancy, as long as you can avoid the instrument inspection. Can you do it?

D77 was a little unsure: [Theoretically it's possible, but I'm not sure either. Shall I give it a try? 】

Qi Yan: Let’s try it.

Qi Yan planned that she would fake the pregnancy first, and then let Ying Jin take the initiative to notice it. At that time, she would hint to him about the wedding, and maybe he would take the initiative to mention it.

D77 couldn't help but think a little more: [Sir, what if the target wants you to have an abortion? 】

Qi Yan tightened her clothes irritably. If he asked her to have an abortion, she would have no choice but to have it.

At the base, he kept his word.

"If that happens, just help me create an accident that makes the base doctors helpless, whether it's uterine perforation or massive bleeding. At that time, Ying Jin will go to find a doctor outside, and Ian's people can do the same. Sneak in, you know what I mean?”

D77: [Sir! Uterine rupture is very easy to die! If you want to bet your life on the answer, isn't there a safer way? 】

Qi Yan bit her lip: I believe you, if we succeed, it will end smoothly.

D77: [Sir, I...I...]

Qi Yan comforted the system: It doesn't matter. It's not that far yet. The specific action depends on Ying Jin's intention. I'm just telling you all the possibilities.

Qi Yan was not sure what Ying Jin was thinking. She was too afraid of him. Even after such a long time of contact, he was still like a deep pool to her.

Even if he became interested in her and began to take care of her, she still felt that he was unfathomable and unreachable.

Qi Yan put her hands together and placed them on her forehead.

Buddha, a person who believes in Buddhism, likes to kill, and regards human life as a commodity. If you really exist, and there is a spirit in the sky, please bless her with success.

……

The gunshot wound on Ying Jin's arm was not serious, and the bullet did not damage the bones. Now it is just a little inconvenient to move her left arm, but it does not affect her life.

He normally handles matters at the base and stays in the study. Qi Yan is still by his side to accompany him.

In the study room, sandalwood incense sticks in front of the Buddha statue, and the Buddha's compassionate face is covered with light. There are scattered light snow falling outside the window, and patrolling figures pass by from time to time.

After Ying Jin finished processing the contract in her hand, she noticed that the girl next to her looked uncomfortable. She frowned, obviously not feeling well, but said nothing.

"What's wrong?" he asked softly.

"It's okay." She fanned the tip of her nose, "The sandalwood scent in the room is a bit pungent."

"Suddenly not used to it?" He remembered that she had never felt this way before.

"Probably so." She smiled, "You do your job, while I practice calligraphy and learn from your brush strokes."

He took out a new copybook and put it on the table: "This is Wang Xizhi's calligraphy copybook."

She only glanced at the content on the copybook and smiled slightly: ""Lanting Preface" is the best running script in the world. Even if I practice it for ten years, I'm afraid I won't be able to master the charm of it."

"You are the only one in the entire base who understands this." Ying Jin spread out the copybook in front of her and took the inkstone, "I'll grind the ink for you, and you can write two words and see."

When Ying Jin's jade-white hands held the dark ink strips, the extreme contrast was pleasing to the eye.

This ink is pine smoke ink, which is smooth and natural to use. It is a very commonly used ink. However, this kind of ink has a very obvious sour smell. It is not the sour smell of food. This smell has a chemical glue smell, which is difficult to avoid. .

Qi Yan froze, feeling her stomach churn violently, her face turned pale, and she retched instantly.

She immediately turned away and bent over, with strong nausea in her throat.

"Qi Yan?"

She clutched her chest and shook her head: "It's okay. I just feel a little uncomfortable. It's okay."

Ying Jin immediately contacted the doctor at the base.

"I'm really fine, but my stomach doesn't feel right. Maybe I didn't have a good breakfast today." She patted him and said, "Foreword, there's no need to make a fuss."

Ying Jin handed her the phone to look at, and she said it was too late, the message had already been sent.

"Okay." She was helpless.

Ying Jin saw how she was holding on despite being uncomfortable, "Go back to your room and rest." He came closer and coaxed softly: "I've finished the work at the base, I can accompany you."

The man's voice was clear and sweet, especially when he spoke in her ear, even she felt intoxicated.

He seemed to be the best lover in the world, taking care of all her emotions properly and considerately.

She smiled and refused: "Let's wait for the doctor to come over first."

Ten minutes later, the base doctor rushed over. The doctor was not Liana, but a Caucasian man in his forties. He first said hello, and then asked about Qi Yan's recent physical condition.

But the more I asked, the more I felt something was wrong.

This really doesn't sound like a gastrointestinal upset.

"Master Jin, when did you have sex with Miss Qi recently?" he asked.

Ying Jin didn't expect this question to come up, but he immediately had the answer in his heart: "You want to say she's pregnant?"

"I'm not sure. I need to do a B-ultrasound or take a blood test, but whether it's an ultrasonic diagnostic machine or a fully automatic flow cytometer, the base doesn't have these two sets of equipment." The doctor said with some worry.

After all, Master Jin has never been with a woman, and people at the base usually don't need to draw blood and do B-ultrasounds.

Ying Jin looked solemn.

It had only been a few days since he encountered the assassination. It was the most unsafe time to leave the base now. In the past, he wouldn't have been afraid of anything, but he couldn't afford the risk now, and he didn't trust her to go for an examination with others. .

Ying Jin asked the doctor to step back and arranged for Alvin to purchase these two sets of instruments and grab an obstetrics and gynecology doctor.

After giving all the instructions, Ying Jin felt a little flustered for some reason.

It was a mixture of anticipation and uneasiness. He didn't know what this emotion was, but he desperately wanted to know the answer.

Seeing the rare anxiety on Ying Jin's handsome face, Qi Yan couldn't help but smile: "You seem more nervous than me?"

After being enlightened by her, Ying Jin's narrow eyes under the gold mirror showed helplessness, "Somewhat."

He doesn't seem ready to be a father.

Qi Yan took the initiative to hold his hand and asked carefully and softly: "Foreword, if, I said if, I am pregnant, will you keep the child or not?"

While waiting for his answer, Qi Yan felt uneasy. His answer would determine whether she would enter a dead game.

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There is no child in ***’s belly, the body is an illusion, a fake fetus created by the system, and the morning sickness reaction is staged.

No matter which world she is in, Qi Yan will never let herself get pregnant with a villain's child, never!

Don't ask why, they don't deserve it.

***Thanks to my wife for her book recommendation support and small gifts, dear!