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

People sit at the table, and the pot comes from the sky.

Zu Qi didn't expect that Xue Yanjing's miraculous brain circuit could pull him into trouble as he was just sitting by and watching the excitement.

Zu Qi subconsciously wanted to refute, but the words lingered around his lips, and changed his words again: "Uncle Xue, don't you like Sun Fei very much? After divorce, you can be with Sun Fei openly, and everyone else I won't poke your backs, let alone say that Sun Fei and Xue Hao are third parties and illegitimate children."

Sun Fei hid not far away and eavesdropped on the conversation in the restaurant. When she heard what Zu Qi said, her eyes lit up immediately, and her long-slumped expression inexplicably became a little more colorful.

She looked at Xue Yanjing expectantly.

However, Sun Fei didn't hear it, but Xue Yanjing heard what Zu Qi meant, that the little bastard was beating around the bush and calling him cheating on Sun Fei and giving birth to a son.

"If you keep talking nonsense, believe it or not, I'll tear your mouth apart!" Xue Yanjing slapped the table in anger and got up, "Don't think that with Xue Jue protecting you, I won't dare to do anything to you. With one breath, you don't even think about stepping into the door of our Xue family!"

Zu Qi's black line: "..." Now I have not only stepped into the door of your Xue family, but also sat at the table of your Xue family to eat.

However, this sentence was just in Zu Qi's mind. If Xue Yanjing was really pushed into a hurry and made him do something crazy, the steward Zhang next to him might not be able to stop him.

Zu Qi was exceptionally calm, but Weng Yuxiang couldn't listen any longer, and stood up abruptly and glared at Xue Yanjing: "You come at me if you have a temper, what's the point of venting to an innocent person? I think Xiao Qi is right, If you like Sun Fei so much, go marry her, just to give your illegitimate son a title."

Xue Yanjing turned to look at Weng Yuxiang, then opened his eyes in disbelief: "Do you really want a divorce?"

Weng Yuxiang's face was cold, and she glanced at Sun Fei who was eavesdropping behind a flowerpot not far away: "I have endured for 30 years, how many 30 years can a person have in his life? Xue Yanjing, I gave up work and Ideal has worked so hard to maintain this family, and I believe I have a clear conscience, the one who is sorry for the family has always been you!"

The last sentence was almost yelled by Weng Yuxiang. Her eyes were reddened uncontrollably, and even her vision was covered with a layer of fog, but she tried to hold back that she might cry out by herself.

Xue Yanjing was stunned by Weng Yuxiang's yelling, and it took him a long time to break free from the bewildered state.

"Yuxiang..." Xue Yanjing looked moved, and stretched out his hand to grab Weng Yuxiang, "It's all my fault that I didn't resist the temptation before and did such a stupid thing. I know I was wrong. From now on, our husband and wife will still have Xiaojue to live a good life, okay?" good?"

Weng Yuxiang turned to avoid Xue Yanjing's hand, and her movements were as quick as avoiding a terrible monster.

Before Weng Yuxiang could speak, a deep voice came from the sky and suddenly interrupted what Xue Yanjing was about to say.

"not good."

Zu Qi looked up and followed the sound, only to see Xue Jue, who was wearing a black custom-made suit, pacing slowly. His handsome face was covered with a thin layer of ice, and his whole body exuded obvious low air pressure.

"Xiao Jue, you're back..." Xue Yanjing forced an awkward smile. He planned to come when Xue Jue was not at home, but he didn't expect Xue Jue to come back earlier.

Xue Jue didn't speak, and while taking off his coat and tie and handing it to Butler Zhang beside him, he looked at Xue Yanjing coldly.

Xue Yanjing's scalp became numb from Xue Jue's meaningful gaze. He couldn't help rubbing the goose bumps on his arms, and the fear of Xue Jue deepened in his heart.

It's only been ten days since I saw him, and the eldest son's mind seems to be even more elusive, and it's impossible to tell what he's thinking from his face.

When he got closer, Xue Jue, who was only wearing a white shirt, pulled away the chair beside Zu Qi and sat down, then rolled up his cuffs slightly twice, picked up the bowls and chopsticks, and prepared to eat.

Looking up and seeing Xue Yanjing and Weng Yuxiang standing in front of the dining table in a daze, Xue Jue raised his chin indifferently.

"All sit down."

Xue Yanjing, whose whole body was tensed into a string, sat down on the chair as if he had received an amnesty. Weng Yuxiang sighed when he saw this, and sat down silently.

The meal was quite depressing, Xue Yanjing was the only one talking non-stop throughout the meal, but no one at the dinner table was listening to what he was talking about.

Weng Yuxiang and Zu Qi's heads were almost buried in their rice bowls. In comparison, Xue Jue was too calm. Not only kept adding food to Zu Qi, but also kept telling him to eat more.

After the meal, the servants came to clear the table, and Zu Qi saw a familiar figure among them.

Why is Sun Fei here?

Zu Qi remembered that Sun Fei was arranged by housekeeper Zhang to clean the doors and windows, her daily working hours were irregular, and she rarely appeared in front of Zu Qi and Weng Yuxiang.

"Sun Fei." Steward Zhang said suddenly, then stepped forward and pointed to the other side of the dining table, "That side hasn't been cleaned yet."

At this moment, Sun Fei's face was flushed with shame. She originally wanted to hide in the dark and take a peek at Xue Yanjing before leaving, but before she left, she was caught by sister Zhou, who was also a maid, and she was forced to come over to help clean up. table.

Sun Fei has always been a beautiful and charming image in front of Xue Yanjing, when did she become so disheartened?

She wished she could find a hole in the ground and get in immediately, and she also thought that the veil would cover her face tightly so that Xue Yanjing could not see anything.

But the reality was that she had to follow Steward Zhang's instructions, and walked to the other side of the dining table with a rag, which was also the direction where Xue Yanjing and Weng Yuxiang were sitting.

Unexpectedly, just after taking a few steps, Sun Fei tripped over something suddenly.

When she reacted suddenly, her uncontrollable body had already fallen straight forward——

What greeted her was not the cold and hard floor, but a soft chest. Sun Fei quickly raised her head, only to realize that she had thrown herself into Xue Yanjing's arms.

Looking at Xue Yanjing's face close at hand, Sun Fei's mind flashed through the grievances and difficulties she had received these days, and her eyes and nose turned sour at the same time.

"husband……"

Sun Fei yelled in a trembling cry, and immediately sad tears burst out of her eyes, falling continuously like beads with a broken string.

Zu Qi and Weng Yuxiang watched Sun Fei hug Xue Yanjing and cry out of breath. They looked at each other, speechless.

In the past, Sun Fei's crying could be described as "pear blossoms with rain", but now she is sallow and thin, with a sluggish expression, like an oil lamp that is about to burn out, no matter how you look at it, it can't be called "beautiful".

Zu Qi turned his head and saw Xue Jue sitting on the chair with his arms crossed, enjoying watching, and instantly understood that the maid who dared to trip Sun Fei just now was specially arranged by him.

After feeling Zu Qi's gaze, Xue Jue raised his eyebrows, approached Zu Qi and asked in a low voice, "What do you think he will do?"

Zu Qi looked up at Xue Yanjing, who was hugged tightly by Sun Fei and had a strange expression, and replied, "Maybe he will plead with you for Sun Fei."

After all, Sun Fei was his lover who gave birth to a son for him, and Zu Qi felt that Xue Yanjing would not seriously abandon her.

Hearing this, Xue Jue shook his head lightly, clicked his tongue with a half-smile, and said, "You don't know him too well."

As soon as the words were finished, Xue Yanjing, who was furious and angry, pushed Sun Fei away who was leaning on him. His strength was so great that Sun Fei, who was caught off guard, slammed her head on the table leg, grinning in pain.

A trace of obvious disgust appeared in Xue Yanjing's eyes, and he stretched out his hand to pat the clothes that were soiled by the rag in Sun Fei's hands, and the anger in his tone almost burst out.

"Don't you have eyes? How do you do things so clumsily? An idiot is more useful than you!"

Sun Fei clutched the back of her head in severe pain, and stared at Xue Yanjing with despair. It took her a long time to digest Xue Yanjing's ugly words, and her whole face was already soaked with tears.

"How can you say that about me?!" Sun Fei cried.

"Who made you so stupid?" Xue Yanjing insulted unceremoniously, "You can't even do something as simple as cleaning the table. You will only waste food in this world, what a waste!"

Sun Fei was already in tears, threw the rag on the ground, got up and ran out of the restaurant crying.

Xue Yanjing looked eagerly at Sun Fei's figure running away, and unconsciously pursed his lips, a little hesitation flashed in his eyes, but he still didn't chase after him.

Not long after, Xue Yanjing followed Xue Jue to the study to discuss matters. Weng Yuxiang was not in a good mood and went back to the bedroom early.

Only Zu Qi was sitting on the sofa in the living room while watching TV and scrolling through Weibo on his mobile phone. He yawned wearily at ten o'clock in the evening before turning off the TV and going back to his room to sleep.

Zu Qi's sleep was very deep, and it would be difficult to wake him up unless there was a particularly violent noise. However, tonight he slept very unsteadily, dreaming intermittently, but any sound outside the window would wake him up.

After an unknown amount of time, Zu Qi suddenly felt an unbearable pain in his abdomen.

Zu Qi, who was still in a daze just now, woke up instantly. He covered his stomach with difficulty. In just one minute, a thin layer of cold sweat had already appeared on his forehead.

Maybe it's about to give birth...

Zu Qi gritted his teeth and endured the pain that kept coming like a wave.

He has no experience in this field, and he has never even seen other people's pregnancy and childbirth process. He doesn't know how to relieve the pain, so he can only bear it with force, and at the same time pick up his mobile phone to dial Xue Jue's number.

The beep rang for a long time, but no one answered.

Zu Qi's face was covered in cold sweat, his mouth was slightly open and he was gasping for breath. He felt that he was about to be out of breath, and the pain in his abdomen was like sharp needles piercing his brain nerves.

He can't even do basic thinking...

With the last of his strength, he turned to call Weng Yuxiang, and the connection was quickly connected there.

"I...my stomach hurts..." Zu Qi's voice was hoarse, and the hand holding the phone was shaking.

Weng Yuxiang suddenly became nervous, got out of bed in a hurry, put on his clothes and ran out of the bedroom, and comforted him in some confusion: "Xiao Qi, don't panic, take it easy, I'll come right away, hold on!"