Pregnant with a wealthy young master

In the end, Sheng Yuyuan answered the call. He deliberately lowered his voice and told Zhao Yongsheng on the other end of the phone that Zhao Xiaoyu had fallen asleep.

One second he was chatting, and the next second he said he was asleep. Even a three-year-old would not believe this, let alone Zhao Yongsheng.

But Zhao Yongsheng didn't expose Sheng Yuyuan's lie, he just said: "Xiao Yu is ignorant and you are ignorant, so you can't hide anything from us in the future."

The corners of Sheng Yuyuan's lips rose slightly, he turned his head to look at Zhao Xiaoyu who was pretending to be asleep in the passenger seat, and then whispered again: "Uncle, if there is anything in the future, we will definitely notify you as soon as possible."

After chatting for a few words, Sheng Yuyuan hung up the phone and put the phone on Zhao Xiaoyu's body.

Zhao Xiaoyu quickly opened her eyes, and asked Sheng Yuyuan: "What did my little daddy tell you, did he scold you?"

Hearing this, Sheng Yuyuan smiled and replied: "He didn't say anything, he just asked me to take good care of you."

"I don't believe it. He must say that I am ignorant, and that such a big matter is hidden from him."

"Unexpectedly, my daughter-in-law is so smart that she can even guess this."

Zhao Xiaoyu with black hair: "...I didn't even get my certificate, what's your name as a daughter-in-law, and even though I'm an Omega, I'm also a male Omega, you should call me husband."

Sheng Yuyuan touched his chin, thought for a moment, and said, "You're right, so let's call you Little Feather!"

Zhao Xiaoyu really couldn't figure out why his eldest father and Sheng Yuyuan had such a soft spot for Xiaoyu's nickname. Although it wasn't unpleasant, it made it difficult for him to establish his father's prestige in front of the baby in the future.

Zhao Xiaoyu has already thought about it, he wants to be a strict father, and Xiaoyu's name doesn't sound serious.

"You should follow my little daddy and call me Xiaoyu, Xiaoyu is too childish."

"It's very late, let's go back first." Sheng Yuyuan simply changed the subject, either daughter-in-law or Xiaoyu, it's a choice anyway, but no matter which one he chooses, he likes it very much.

"Sheng Dong, it's really not good for you to avoid the topic like this." Zhao Xiaoyu said.

Sheng Yuyuan smiled and said, "I'm just worried that you're tired and want to go home early."

I don't know how many times the "struggle" between the husband and wife ended with Zhao Xiaoyu's complete defeat.

But when he got home, Zhao Xiaoyu was really a little tired, he asked Sheng Yuyuan to make a glass of milk for him, and went to find clothes to take a bath by himself.

Since moving to the old house of the Sheng family, Zhao Xiaoyu fell in love with bathing, but Sheng Yuyuan was worried that he would get bored in it, so he only soaked for 15 minutes each time.

In a few days, the baby in my stomach will be three months old. Because she is pregnant with twins, Zhao Xiaoyu is already pregnant. Her belly, which was originally flat, is now protruding like a small hill. .

Zhao Xiaoyu put his hand on his belly. Before that, he cheered on a wechat group for pregnant women, where people were discussing and chatting every day, and saw many pregnant women saying that they had already had fetal movements.

At first, Zhao Xiaoyu didn't know that there was such a thing as fetal movement, but when she saw the video sent by her group of friends, she felt amazing.

So, from that day on, Zhao Xiaoyu touched her belly from time to time to see if there was any fetal movement.

Because of Sheng Yuyuan's company, Zhao Xiaoyu doesn't stand out in the group, but occasionally chats with everyone, but his sense of presence is a bit low, and he usually just greets him, and after a few people respond to him, Just stop ignoring him.

As soon as the 15 minutes were up, Zhao Xiaoyu walked out of the bathtub, dried her body with a towel, put on her clothes and walked out of the bathroom.

After coming out, Zhao Xiaoyu didn't see Sheng Yuyuan in the bedroom, but only saw a cup of steaming milk that Sheng Yuyuan had made for him on the coffee table, beside the milk were folic acid, calcium tablets for pregnant women and a small dish fruit salad.

Zhao Xiaoyu walked to the coffee table, only to find that there was still a note on it, saying that there was something to be dealt with, and he was asked to rest first.

While drinking milk, Zhao Xiaoyu stroked the note lightly with his finger. Sheng Yuyuan's pen writing was beautiful, regular regular script, just like printed by a printing shop.

The most important thing is that after Sheng Yuyuan finished writing, he drew a feather with a pen.

This is clearly intentional.

It made Zhao Xiaoyu blush, snorted softly, then put the crystal cup on the tea table, and while stroking her stomach, walked towards the big bed in the middle of the bedroom, as arrogant as a flower peacock.

Zhao Xiaoyu originally planned to lie on the bed and play with her mobile phone, waiting for Sheng Yuyuan to come in and sleep with him, but after playing for more than an hour, no one came in yet.

In the past month or so, Sheng Yuyuan has worked at home, but he will definitely not work at night when he is resting.

Seeing that it was almost eleven o'clock, Zhao Xiaoyu was so sleepy that his eyelids started to fight a long time ago, probably because he was used to sleeping with Sheng Yuyuan in his arms, so now that Sheng Yuyuan is not around, even if he is very sleepy, he can't fall asleep peacefully.

After tossing and turning several times, Zhao Xiaoyu finally put down her phone and got out of bed, put on her slippers and walked out of the bedroom.

Next door is Sheng Yuyuan's study room, the door of the study room was ajar, Zhao Xiaoyu gently pushed the door open, and sure enough, she saw Sheng Yuyuan sitting at the desk typing on the computer keyboard, wearing gold-rimmed glasses, and a gold chain going towards him. Hanging down, looking at it, there is a scent of books. He looks like the son of a wealthy family in ancient times, knowledgeable, cultivated, and talented.

It can be said that Sheng Yuyuan is the most perfect alpha he has ever seen.

Zhao Xiaoyu didn't want to disturb Sheng Yuyuan's work, so she walked in on tiptoe, but just halfway there, she saw Sheng Yuyuan typing hard on the keyboard, then took off her glasses, closed her eyes and reached out to pinch the base of her nose.

"Why are you still up so late?"

Hearing Sheng Yuyuan's voice, Zhao Xiaoyu stopped and said, "I can't sleep without you beside me." After a pause, he asked Sheng Yuyuan again: "Did I disturb your work?"

Sheng Yuyuan didn't expect Zhao Xiaoyu to say that, he quickly opened his eyes and looked at Zhao Xiaoyu who was standing not far away, his heart was filled with ecstasy, "No, but I still have some finishing work to do here, you may have to wait for me for a while, If you are really tired, how about you sit on the sofa and lean back?"

Sheng Yuyuan's study room is very spacious, and the master tidied it up very neatly. In addition to bookshelves full of books, office desks and chairs, there is also a sofa and tea table and a few pots of green plants, which seem to be freesias.

Zhao Xiaoyu also discovered that Sheng Yuyuan seemed to like freesia very much, no matter whether it was grown in the office or the old house of the Sheng family, when he was promoted, he reclaimed a few acres of vacant land in the back hill of the old house of the Sheng family. Freesia also hired a senior gardener to take care of the flower field. He was [-]% sure that it must be because of him that Sheng Yuyuan became obsessed with this plant.

Besides Freesia, Sheng Yuyuan would hug him, caress, and kiss his glands from time to time.

The gland is the most sensitive part of every Omega. Every time it is stimulated, his pheromones will rush out from the glands. Zhao Xiaoyu can't smell how strong her own pheromones are, but Sheng Yuyuan prefers to I smelled a very strong freesia-flavored pheromone.

When she first got in touch with Sheng Yuyuan, Zhao Xiaoyu still had reservations about Sheng Yuyuan's words, she was in a wait-and-see attitude, and she even wondered if Sheng Yuyuan was just pretending to please him, but during the time the two of them got along day and night After a while, Zhao Xiaoyu also understood that Sheng Yuyuan was not pretending, but could really smell his pheromones. There were several times when the two of them clashed, but fortunately, Sheng Yuyuan braked in time and did not make a big mistake. .

Thinking about some things that happened recently, a faint smile appeared on Zhao Xiaoyu's face unconsciously, and seeing Sheng Yuyuan's serious work, he smiled even wider.

There was a faint smell of Dahongpao in this study room, which was Sheng Yuyuan's pheromone.

And Zhao Xiaoyu didn't sit on the sofa, but walked to the bookshelf, wanting to see what books were in Sheng Yuyuan's study.

Having said that, it's been a long time since he moved here, and it was the first time he entered Sheng Yuyuan's study tonight.

Sheng Yuyuan glanced at Zhao Xiaoyu, smiled, then put on his gold-rimmed glasses again and continued working.

When Zhao Xiaoyu walked to the bookshelf behind Sheng Yuyuan, she found that there were French novels on it, and they were original novels, such as Dumas's "La Traviata", Hugo's "Les Miserables" and "Notre Dame de Paris".

"Sheng Dong, have you read all these books?" Zhao Xiaoyu asked.

"Well, I've read them all. You can read which one you like, or what you want to read, and I'll buy it for you." Sheng Yuyuan replied.

"No, what I mean is, don't you know French? Why did you want me to be your translator before?" I remember that he was assigned to be Sheng Yuyuan's translator the first week he joined Shengshi Group.

Sheng Yuyuan's fingers tapping the keyboard stopped, chuckled, and said, "If I don't tell you to go, what will I think of you. At that time, I could only get close to you in this way."

"Sheng Dong, why are you doing this!" Zhao Xiaoyu put back the "Notre Dame de Paris" that had just been taken down.

"It's not important, what's important is that I can see you, that's all." Then, Sheng Yuyuan continued typing on the keyboard, and he could call it a day with one more PPT.

"It's a pity that I didn't understand anything at that time. If I knew..." Zhao Xiaoyu stopped talking halfway through, pretending to be mysterious.

"What if you knew?"

"Hold your thighs tight, of course."

Sheng Yuyuan: "..."

Even if he couldn't see Sheng Yuyuan's face, Zhao Xiaoyu could still imagine what the other person's expression was like now, he must be speechless.

"I just looked at the almanac, and it's time to get married tomorrow, so let's register tomorrow morning. Have you brought your household registration book? Do you want to go home and get it then?" Sheng Yuyuan said.

Zhao Xiaoyu didn't expect Sheng Yuyuan to change the topic so quickly.

"Already with me." So, are they checking in tomorrow?As soon as he registered, Sheng Yuyuan became his lover.

"I really hope that tomorrow will come sooner." After saying this, Sheng Yuyuan stood up from the chair, walked in front of Zhao Xiaoyu, gently put his arms around Zhao Xiaoyu's waist, and pressed his forehead against Zhao Xiaoyu on the forehead.

"Do you really not regret registering with me?" Zhao Xiaoyu could clearly feel how fast her heart was beating.

"It's such a time, do you still doubt me?" Sheng Yuyuan asked back.

Zhao Xiaoyu shook her head, blinked, and said, "It's not that I doubt it, but that it's unbelievable. Three months ago, we were just strangers. Three months later, we became a family. After all, we don't know each other well enough. , I'm afraid you will regret it in the future."

"If I regretted it, I wouldn't have done so many things." After a pause, Sheng Yuyuan said again: "I asked the HR department to postpone the interview for a week, just to wait for you, and it's me Ask Zhou Ming to negotiate the terms of the contract with the HR department, in order to tie you firmly by my side."

"Aren't you afraid that your younger brothers will harm me?" Zhao Xiaoyu asked.

"I'm afraid, why not, so I can only ask Zhou Ming to do these things. At that time, everyone will only think that you are someone Zhou Ming likes, and they won't suspect me." Sheng Yuyuan said confidently.

"Then you're not jealous?" It was finally his turn to ask this question.

Sheng Yuyuan paused, and said in a deep voice: "Eat, why don't you eat, the jars of vinegar have been overturned several times, if I'm not used to that kid, I wish I could fire her."

"That's what you deserve." After saying that, Zhao Xiaoyu gently pushed Sheng Yuyuan away, and said, "Hurry up and go to work, I'm too sleepy now."

Hearing this, Sheng Yuyuan's gloomy expression slowly changed into a smile. Before going to work, he did not forget to kiss the corner of Zhao Xiaoyu's lips, then turned around and sat down in front of the computer again. It entered the working state.

Looking at Sheng Yuyuan's serious work, Zhao Xiaoyu kept a faint smile on his face.

The whole study room became extremely quiet, only the sound of Sheng Yuyuan typing on the keyboard could be heard from time to time. In the end, he took a few steps forward and wrapped his arms around Sheng Yuyuan's shoulders from behind.

After thinking about it, Zhao Xiaoyu simply moved a chair. Seeing this, Sheng Yuyuan quickly stood up, so frightened that he quickly walked in front of Zhao Xiaoyu, took the chair in Zhao Xiaoyu's hand, and asked with a frown. : "Why are you moving the chair?"

Zhao Xiaoyu thought Sheng Yuyuan was angry, looked at Sheng Yuyuan in horror, and said hesitantly: "I just want to sit next to you." After finishing speaking, Zhao Xiaoyu walked to the sofa and sat obediently on the sofa.

Seeing Zhao Xiaoyu's expression and movements, Sheng Yuyuan realized that his tone of voice was a little heavy, so he put down the chair in his hand, walked up to Zhao Xiaoyu, and said, "I'm sorry, I shouldn't have talked to you like that."

"No, it's my problem. I shouldn't disturb your work. You go to work first. I'll just watch over here." Zhao Xiaoyu forced out a smile, but he looked down at his fingers , During the whole speaking process, he didn't even look at Sheng Yuyuan.

"I'm not working anymore. Let's go back to my room to sleep. It's my fault. I won't speak to you in that tone again." Seeing Zhao Xiaoyu like this, Sheng Yuyuan blamed himself, he must have gone crazy just now.

Zhao Xiaoyu nodded lightly, then stood up, and walked outside the study by herself.

The author has something to say: there will be another chapter later, what? (づ￣3￣)づ╭?～