I'm pregnant with the richest man's heir due to the birth control pill

The night is dark, the stars are sparse, and the mirror-like moon hangs high in the sky, looking lonely but not alone.

The originally dark house was now bright, like daylight, and a little more popular.

Familiar lights, familiar houses, familiar roads, but the mood is no longer the same, and the people around me have also changed.

My thoughts are drifting away, memories, emotions, sadness, and happiness all invade my mind at the same time. I don’t know which one has the upper hand.

Suddenly there was a large hand on top of her head, gently stroking her hair, and said in a gentle and low voice, "We're here, get off the car."

She replied in a low voice, "It feels really happy to have family members lighting up the lights for you." She slightly curved her lips, "Okay."

Xu Mingkai was miserable and sighed as he watched Mr. Ji and his wife holding hands as they entered the house. He went to the trunk to get gifts. Ji Hancheng bought a lot of things, including supplements, ingredients, fruits, and gifts.

It's just a hardship for him as a porter.

Perhaps he heard the movement in the courtyard, and two people rushed out, undoubtedly Mrs. Zhang and Xiaomei, both of whom were wearing bibs.

Mrs. Zhang wiped her hands on both sides of her bib and walked towards them. The corners of her mouth were almost cracked to the base of her ears. She glanced at the large and small things on the ground and said angrily, "Why did you buy so many things?"

Ji Hancheng held Tang Junyao's hand, greeted him politely first, and said naturally: "Godmother."

There is an innate sense of oppression on his body, and even if there is no chill on his face, it is difficult for people to get close. Hearing this, Mrs. Zhang felt a little uncomfortable and nervous, and she stammered, "Hey, okay, okay , I...I'll take it together."

Tang Junyao's free hand grabbed Mrs. Zhang's hand and stopped her, "Godmother, please hold Lele. I'll take it with him."

She could see that her godmother was uncomfortable, and she didn't blame Ji Hancheng. He looked like this, and looked like he was not easy to get along with. When she first moved into Yuyuan, she also felt that he was difficult to get along with, so she didn't blame her godmother. idea.

No matter whether the godmother is comfortable or uncomfortable, she is Lele's savior. She must provide for her strongly in her old age, and she will not change this.

With that, he gave the little grapefruit in Ji Hancheng's arms to Mrs. Zhang. Mrs. Zhang hadn't seen the little guy for several days. She was so happy that she completely forgot about the feeling of oppression.

Xiaomei became frightened when she saw Ji Hancheng, exuding an aura that kept strangers away from her. Every time she was so frightened that she didn't dare to say a word. Now she would hide far away, lowering her gaze, trying to find something to do. After doing it, she quietly walked to Xu Mingkai's side and quietly helped to carry things together.

Seeing that she was small, Xu Mingkai handed her something lighter and kindly reminded her, "You can carry these. Make more trips. You don't have to carry them all at once."

Then he turned to Ji Hancheng and the others and said, "Master Ji, Mistress, you go in, I will carry these things in with Xiaomei."

Ji Hancheng glanced sideways at Xu Mingkai, his eyes darkened, and he quickly replied: "Yes."

Tang Junyao, who wanted to help the next second, was led into the house.

As soon as she entered the room, she smelled the aroma of the food. She held Ji Hancheng's hand and pulled him to the dining room. The dining table was already filled with all kinds of delicacies. It was very fragrant, very fragrant. The steaming aroma went straight into the nose and hooked her. It brought up long-lost memories.

Her face was filled with happiness, contentment and joy.

All the changes in her expression were caught by his eyes, from the daze in the car that she had never entered to the time when she was waiting for dinner like a child, these were the most realistic expressions.

This is the most real her, showing all her joy, anger, sorrow and joy.

Two years ago, he felt that her sense of satisfaction was fake. He could see a satisfied smile on her face when a bowl of pickled vegetable noodles was brought out. Now he feels that this simple life is very practical.

He read an article a few days ago, and there was a sentence that he quite agreed with. Choosing the right wife is a man's top investment. Now that he thinks about it, it makes sense.

He looked around. The architecture of this house was of a relatively old style, mostly made of wood. The wooden door seemed to smell a light fragrance of wood, which made people feel warm and friendly. There were calligraphy and paintings from some eras hanging on the walls. It can be seen that the old man is a man with a strong cultural atmosphere. All the decorations show the precipitation of time and the baptism of time. The old man must also be a nostalgic person.

This kind of house is full of years and memories. Every place seems to have a story buried. No wonder she never came back after the old man left. It’s no wonder she didn’t come back to live here even if she left. She would rather stay here. Su Yu's family.

There was just a trace of doubt in his heart, and he squinted his eyes and looked around, trying to find an answer. After just a moment, it seemed that he suddenly understood.

Tang Junyao went to the kitchen happily. When he was free, he sent a message to Han Yue. After sending the message, he put the phone in his pocket and pretended that he had done nothing.

The seat of honor has been vacant, and no one has sat there. That seat is Mr. Tang’s exclusive seat. The bowls and chopsticks have also been placed. Mrs. Zhang sat next to the seat, followed by Xiaoyouzi, Tang Junyao, and Ji Hancheng. .

Xu Mingkai and Xiao Mei stood on both sides waiting, not daring to sit down.

Tang Junyao turned her head and said to Ji Hancheng beside her: "Let them sit down too."

In Tangzhai, when grandpa was still here, Sister-in-law Wu and Sister-in-law Zhang would sit down and have dinner together. Grandpa never treated them as nannies.

After being in contact for so long, Ji Hancheng understood their way of getting along, which was different from Ji Zhai's, so he naturally didn't object and nodded in agreement, "Sit down."

After dinner, Little Youzi was taken away by Mrs. Zhang, and she played downstairs with Xiaomei and Xu Mingkai.

Tang Junyao took Ji Hancheng's hand up the stairs. When he reached his room, he put his hand on the doorknob for a few seconds before opening it. He stretched out his index finger and pressed the switch on the wall. The dark room was suddenly bright. .

The furnishings and layout of the room are all clearly visible. It's very simple, but why is it so princess-style?

The walls are pink, even the carpet is pink, and the curtains are light pink. Is this style?

It doesn't seem to match her personality and her usual clothes. I remember that when she was in Yixinyuan, her room was decorated in cool colors.

Tang Junyao glanced at the man who was full of doubts and frowned, and laughed out loud, "Do you think this style is a bit irrelevant to me?"

Ji Hancheng was not hypocritical. He nodded honestly, put his arm around her waist and explained, "I don't think you are unfeminine, it's just that your personality and the things you usually like are not this pink. It is difficult for me to combine you with pink." Together, I can still understand it if it’s Xixi.”

She didn't struggle, just let him hold her, looked up into his eyes and answered, "Actually, grandpa wants me to be a little princess, but I'm not a little princess in the first place, so how could I become one? It's just grandpa's wish." , I didn’t want to refuse, so I showed that I liked it every time. Grandpa probably thought I liked pink, so he never changed it. Even though it felt old, he still changed it to pink. As time went by, I got used to it, and when I got home, I changed it to pink. Treat yourself as a little princess."

She has no chance of becoming a little princess. Children who don't have a mother in school will always be reminded by several people that your mother jumped to her death, you don't have a mother, and your father doesn't want you anymore.

When several people saw her, she didn't talk back or fight back. She felt that she was easy to bully, so she would always attack. It wasn't that she couldn't fight back, but she was afraid that if she fought back, she would be called a parent, and grandpa would be known about it. She didn't want grandpa to be sad and be punished. Always protect your face tightly when you hit.

Every time she was beaten, she would hide her injuries and go home, for fear of being discovered by her grandfather. She would hide in her room and cry secretly in the dead of night. But whenever she saw pink, she would feel inexplicably better. To comfort herself, she She is still a little princess at home.

The next day it seemed like nothing happened. I went to school as usual and happily greeted my grandpa and said goodbye.

Noticing her depressed mood, the confusion and daze in her eyes, he leaned down and kissed the corner of her lips, and asked tentatively: "Would you like to sleep here tonight? The past is past, whatever you wish for is as it should be. willing."

The suffering you suffered before will never happen again, and I will help you bear it in the future.

Her gloomy mood was dispelled by a kiss, and she smiled slightly, "Can you accept this style of painting? Can you sleep?"

Ji Hancheng pinched her small nose and said, "You can fall asleep, but I can't sleep and look down on me?"

"No, forget it, let's go back to Yixinyuan. The bed in this room is not as big as that in Yixinyuan. It can't sleep three people. It's already getting late, so I won't bother my godmother."

"That's okay. You'll sleep in my house that night. You show me your boudoir, and I'll show you the lonely man's room."

Tang Junyao: "..." How lonely is he?

They were either climbing the wall or pretending to be women, having so much fun, so lonely.

In the end, she couldn't stand his insistence and agreed to sleep with him at night.