I'm Pregnant With a Wealthy Old Man's Child

Although Xue Jue had expressed his meaning clearly enough, Zu Qi was still very confused.

After a few seconds of silence, Zu Qi reacted suddenly——

Xue Jue, this is...

knew? !

But what does he know?Knowing that he is not the real Zu Qi, or knowing that he has space...

Zu Qi stared blankly at Xue Jue, wanting to ask, but didn't know how to ask. His mouth opened and closed, but he couldn't utter a word, as if something was stuck in his throat, and it was difficult to even breathe for a while.

"I……"

After finally uttering a word, Xue Jue raised his hand and gently covered his mouth unexpectedly.

"If you don't want to say it or don't know how to say it, then don't say it. This matter is not necessary for our relationship." Xue Jue's pleasant voice echoed in the slightly empty parking lot, and it also rippling into the scene at this moment. Zu Qi felt in his heart.

Zu Qi's face was pale, and he clenched his fists unconsciously. He raised his head to meet Xue Jue's gentle gaze, and opened his mouth, "Do you believe in legends about ghosts and gods in this world?"

"I believe it." Xue Jue said.

Zu Qi originally thought that Xue Jue's answer was to comfort him, but then he heard Xue Jue say, "When I was ten years old, I went to a classmate's house to play, and accidentally touched something that shouldn't be touched. After returning home, I couldn't afford to have a high fever. I almost lost my life, and then my mother got confused and invited a person who claimed to be a master, but I didn't expect that master to really pull me back from the gate of hell."

Zu Qi looked suspicious.

He carefully recalled the content of the novel, but found nothing of supernatural nature.

Why did they develop in the direction of supernatural novels even if they didn't agree with each other...

Xue Jue was amused by Zu Qi's obviously disbelieving expression, scratched the tip of his nose lightly, and said with a smile: "I know that many people may not believe what I said, so I didn't mention to anyone the feeling at that time .”

Having said that, Xue Jue paused for a moment, his eyes gradually became deep, "I can clearly feel that I was walking on a path full of figures, and how the master dragged me back from that place."

Zu Qi sighed: "The master you said is really that powerful?"

"It seems to be quite powerful." Xue Jue touched his chin, and then suddenly thought of something, "When Wan Wan was first born, I asked him to help me choose a name."

Zu Qi suddenly had an ominous premonition: "...what name did he choose?"

"Xue Mingkun, do you still remember this name?" Xue Jue didn't notice Zu Qi's instant stiffness, half-closed his eyes and smiled, "He said Wanwan should belong to that name. The fate of the child's future has undergone earth-shaking changes, and various butterfly effects have been triggered."

Zu Qi: "..."

I have to admit that the master is a real master.

Zu Qi suddenly became alert, then became nervous, and asked cautiously: "Did the master ever say that something bad will happen after we give Wan Wan another name?"

"No." Xue Jue comforted, "Everyone has his own good fortune. There is no fixed number of good or bad. As long as I am still in this world, I will do my best to protect him."

Zu Qi sighed, stretched out his hand to pull Xue Jue's collar, and nibbled on Xue Jue's lips.

At first it was just a kiss like a superficial kiss, but when they were about to separate, Xue Jue turned his back on him, grabbed the back of his head suddenly, and drove straight in with the nimble and fiery tip of his tongue...

The two stayed in the garage for nearly an hour before taking the elevator upstairs.

Weng Yuxiang had already brought Xue Wanwan back to the room to sleep. Zu Qi and Xue Jue returned to the bedroom lightly. As soon as they closed the door, Xue Jue couldn't wait to kiss him again.

Just now in the garage, Xue Jue's kisses were still very restrained, and they were just tasted and tasted. Now, like a beast breaking out of a cage, he wished to bite Zu Qi into pieces and swallow him into his stomach.

The two of them have been extremely busy recently, and there is very little time to meet and talk, let alone hug and kiss like this moment.

Perhaps it was suppressed for too long, Xue Jue's lust was stronger than ever before, they first had sex twice in the bathtub in the bathroom, and then returned to the bed after taking a shower, they still couldn't hold back and did it twice again.

It took almost three hours to add up and down.

The clock on the wall reads four o'clock in the morning.

In the end, Zu Qi lay on his back on the bed completely exhausted, his limbs were so weak that he found it difficult to even move his fingers.

But at this time, Xue Jue behind him was still tightly wrapped around him like a large octopus, and the hands on his waist were restlessly cruising around on his skin to ignite the fire.

"Xue Jue, enough is enough..." Zu Qi screamed until his voice became hoarse. He shrugged his shoulders reluctantly, trying to get the big octopus off his body, but it was in vain.

Xue Jue buried his face in Zu Qi's neck, and his breath was filled with the fresh scent of shower gel on Zu Qi's body.

"What's wrong with me?" Hearing Xue Jue's tone, he was still a little aggrieved.

Zu Qi was instantly laughed out of anger. If his waist and legs were not so sore that even if he moved, he would have jumped up and kicked Xue Jue off the bed.

"You still have the nerve to ask!" Zu Qi turned his head, and bared his teeth at Xue Jue pretending to be fierce, "Are you going to bed before three o'clock as agreed? Look at what time it is now? I will return tomorrow morning Go to the company."

Thinking of what the two of them just did, Xue Jue couldn't help but blush.

"I, I can ask Mr. Wang for leave for you." Xue Jue stuttered.

"No need." Zu Qi turned his head back, facing Xue Jue with the back of his cold and unfeeling head. Due to his hoarse voice, his voice sounded muffled, "It's already four o'clock, go to bed early."

Xue Jue looked at Zu Qi's shaggy black-haired head for a moment, and suddenly wanted to touch it, but he didn't dare to do it. Maybe Zu Qi would try his best to kick him out of bed.

"Good night." Xue Jue kissed Zu Qi's earlobe, got up and turned off the bedside lamp.

The only light source was lost, and the room was instantly plunged into darkness.

Zu Qi had already started to feel drowsy, closed his eyes, and breathed evenly, and then he felt Xue Jue hugging him even tighter, and the two bodies pressed against each other without any gaps.

It feels very good to hug and fall asleep. In the past, Zu Qi would curl up on one side of the bed alone, warming the bed with his own body, but at this moment, there was a warm human-shaped stove lying behind him, and the warm current seemed to flow along his limbs. Hundred bones poured directly into his heart.

Zu Qi turned over and threw himself into Xue Jue's arms, hugging him face to face.

Then he let out a contented sigh.

"That's great." Zu Qi said.

In the dark, Xue Jue chuckled, and he asked knowingly, "What's so good?"

Zu Qi answered honestly, "It's good to have you."

Immediately, Xue Jue's kiss fell on Zu Qi's forehead accurately, and he held Zu Qi's hand tightly, and said softly, "What a coincidence, I thought so too."

……

The next day.

Zu Qi got up after a night's rest, but still had a sore back and backache, especially in a private place at the back, and he was always emphasizing that indescribable feeling to Zu Qi.

When eating breakfast, the angrily Zu Qi gave Xue Jue a lot of stares, Xue Jue accepted all the orders, and showed a pitiful expression.

Weng Yuxiang, who was sitting in the middle, had finished her breakfast and was jokingly teasing Xue Wanwan. From the corner of her eye, she could see the eye contact between Zu Qi and Xue Jue, and shook her head helplessly.

"How old are you, why are you still acting like a child." Weng Yuxiang blamed softly.

"I'm still young." Zu Qi retorted weakly, "I'm not yet 20 years old, 13 years younger than Xue Jue."

"..." Xue Jue's face turned livid after being stabbed in the sore spot.

Originally, Weng Yuxiang had almost forgotten Zu Qi's age, but now after he reminded him, he suddenly realized that Zu Qi was really very young. Ordinary people are still studying at university at this age, but Zu Qi was born in society long ago and didn't even have children. have it all.

Thinking of this, Weng Yuxiang felt distressed and guilty, and felt that her son, an old cow, ran off to eat other people's tender grass, so she asked, "Xiaoqi, do you still want to go back to school?"

Zu Qi really thought about this matter, but it was temporarily left behind because of the itinerary.

He nodded and said, "Let's wait for me to make a few more movies. I want to wait until I'm a bit famous before choosing a school for further studies. This way, I won't come back in a few years and no one will know me."

In that case, it will undoubtedly start all over again.

"Well, as long as you have a plan." Weng Yuxiang said, "If there is anything that needs help, just ask me."

Zu Qi smiled brightly: "Thank you, Mom."

After eating breakfast and teasing Xue Wanwan for a while, Zu Qi left Xue's house in Xue Jue's car. Xue Jue was going to the company and sent Zu Qi to the brokerage company along the way.

On the way, Zu Qi was still thinking about the age difference between him and Xue Jue.

If Weng Yuxiang hadn't mentioned this point suddenly, Zu Qi really wouldn't have noticed that his physical age was 13 years older than Xue Jue's. Still playing with mud in the pile of children...

However, Zu Qi himself is 26 years old, and the difference between him and Xue Jue, who is 32 years old, is only six years old.

Thinking about it this way, Zu Qi felt more balanced.

But he still planned to tease Xue Jue, turned his head and said with a smile: "You said we have such an age difference, should I call you uncle?"

In fact, he prefers to call him an old man.

Rich old man.

Of course, 32 years old is in his thirties, so he is not old, but when Zu Qi reaches this age, Xue Jue is really old...

After hearing Zu Qi's ridicule, Xue Jue was not happy at all, and didn't even hide his emotions, so he straightened his face and said, "You might as well call me brother."

Zu Qi snickered: "A brother who is 13 years older than me?"

"..." Xue Jue was silent for a moment, and suddenly said, "Do you believe that I can make a child younger than ten million call me brother?"

Zu Qi couldn't help laughing, tears almost overflowing from his laughter. He naturally sensed Xue Jue's strong resentment, and suddenly felt that this man was so cute.

He wiped the corners of his eyes and asked curiously, "What are you going to do?"

"Money can turn ghosts." Xue Jue snorted coldly. At the end, he suddenly chuckled, and then said meaningfully, "But there are exceptions. Didn't someone call you brother a lot last night?"

Zu Qi: "...Go to hell!"