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

Before he finished speaking, Xue Jue turned his meaningful gaze to Xue Yanjing's back.

Xue Yanjing's body tensed into a string. He followed Xue Jue's gaze and turned his head to look. The next second he saw Sun Fei cowering and hiding behind the potted plant.

Facing Xue Yanjing's angry eyes, Sun Fei's sluggish expression unconsciously revealed a bit of panic. She shrank back a little, but the half-person tall potted plant couldn't cover her at all.

After a stalemate like this for a while, Xue Yanjing suddenly turned around and walked towards where Sun Fei was.

Unexpectedly, Sun Fei's reaction was as if she saw a demon, she stood up and ran away without even turning her head.

Xue Yanjing: "..."

Xue Yanjing hesitated for a moment, then turned his head to look at Xue Jue and Weng Yuxiang, who were talking in a low voice, and Zu Qi, who pretended to know nothing and concentrated on coaxing the children, and then at the direction in which Sun Fei was escaping.

Gritting his teeth finally, he walked out quickly without saying a word.

Ever since Xue Yanjing had the cheek to move back to Xue's house, he could count the things he had said to Sun Fei with two hands.

On the one hand, he wanted to restore the relationship between him and Weng Yuxiang, so he deliberately alienated Sun Fei. On the other hand, he was afraid of hearing Sun Fei nagging about Xue Hao's recent situation. Xue Hao's imprisonment was a foregone conclusion, and he was powerless to change it What.

However, Sun Fei's subconscious evasion just now was like a sharp needle, stabbing Xue Yanjing's heart suddenly.

He thought of Weng Yuxiang's words, the ridicule and comments from his neighbors and friends, and the scene of Xue Jue helping Weng Yuxiang to force him to divorce...

And the piles of bad things that have happened in the past two months.

The hearts of the people in this family are scattered, so what's the use of keeping them?

Xue Yanjing followed all the way to the small garden in the vestibule. Light snow was still falling in the night sky, covering the ground, flowers, plants and trees with a thin layer of white clothes.

The cool wind mixed with snowflakes blew by, and Xue Yanjing, who was only wearing a thin coat, couldn't help but sneezed. He folded his arms tremblingly and searched for a while, and soon found the grandson who was sitting on the bench and weeping. Fei.

Sun Fei was not dressed too thickly, her cheeks and hands were red from the cold, but she curled up and cried hard as if she couldn't feel the cold wind passing by.

Xue Yanjing, who was already guilty in his heart, saw this scene, and suddenly his whole heart ached.

"Xiao Fei." Xue Yanjing called out with difficulty, he stepped forward, took off his coat and put it on Sun Fei.

Sun Fei was terribly cold, so she hurriedly wrapped up her clothes that still had Yu Wen on them. She raised her head to look at Xue Yanjing who was already sitting beside her, tears streaming down her face even more unscrupulously.

"Brother Jing, I want to leave here." Sun Fei said hoarsely.

Xue Yanjing thought that Sun Fei was begging him to go with him, and when he was about to reach out to hug Sun Fei, he stopped for a moment.

There was a little chill in his eyes, and he was about to accuse Sun Fei of being too selfish, when he heard Sun Fei's sad voice again.

"I know you still have memories of this family. I'm too selfish. I shouldn't have stalked you, and I shouldn't have encouraged you to abandon your wife and children to accept Xiaohao and me. All the consequences were caused by me alone. Only when I completely disappear from your sight can you return to your previous life."

Sun Fei's voice was not loud, but every word came to Xue Yanjing's ears clearly.

When it came to the end, Sun Fei seemed to be unable to bear the flood of sadness any longer. She covered her face with her hands and cried in pain.

Xue Yanjing didn't expect Sun Fei to say such a thing, and his heart was sore and astringent for a while, he was so moved that he didn't know what to say, so he could only hug Sun Fei tightly.

"Brother Jing, just let me go." Sun Fei leaned into Xue Yanjing's arms and wept uncontrollably.

"No, I won't let go." Xue Yanjing, who was only wearing a sweater, was shivering from the cold, but there seemed to be a surge of heat in his heart.

It turned out that there were still people in this world who cared for him wholeheartedly.

Sun Fei has been with him for almost 30 years without a name, and has worked hard to give birth to a son for him and raise him. This kind of love is not comparable to anyone.

However, he used such a dirty mind to doubt Sun Fei just now...

The whole world can abandon Sun Fei, but he can't.

Xue Yanjing recalled the details of his relationship with Sun Fei in the past 30 years. All the little things Sun Fei had done for him were infinitely magnified in his mind, and compared with Weng Yuxiang's heartless face when he forced him to divorce not long ago.

At this moment, the image of Sun Fei in Xue Yanjing's heart can be described as glorious and majestic. He regretted ignoring Sun Fei these days in order to save Weng Yuxiang.

Obviously Sun Fei is the person he cherishes the most, but he puts all his energy on Weng Yuxiang and Xue Jue, the white-eyed wolf mother and son...

Xue Yanjing was so regretful that his intestines turned green.

At the same time, a never-before-thought thought was like a spring bamboo shoot watered by the spring rain, occupying all of Xue Yanjing's thoughts with lightning speed.

divorce.

He wants to divorce Weng Yuxiang.

Taking into account that Xue Jue and Zu Qi are young couples who are about to hold a wedding ceremony, Xiaoya plans to place Xue Wanwan in Weng Yuxiang's bedroom. Now that Weng Yuxiang lives alone in the master bedroom, it is convenient to take care of him when he wakes up and sleeps. Xue Wanwan.

Unexpectedly, just as Xue Wanwan was put in the crib, the little ancestor suddenly opened his eyes.

The little guy's dark eyes rolled around, as if he didn't see the face he usually relied on, and then he opened his mouth and began to cry.

Weng Yuxiang was so distressed that her face was pulled up, she hurriedly hugged Xue Wanwan, and coaxed: "Don't cry, grandma will take you to find Dad."

Xiaoya sighed: "The young master is too clingy to Mr. and his wife, what should we do if this continues? Mr. and Mrs. won't be watching the young master at home every day, right?"

Hearing this, Weng Yuxiang's heart felt sour, and she sighed helplessly and said, "It will be much better when you grow up and recognize other people."

So the two of them took Xue Wanwan to find Xue Jue and Zu Qi, and when they opened the door, they saw Zu Qi wandering in the corridor.

"Xiao Qi, you came just in time." Weng Yuxiang's eyes lit up, as if a drowning man saw a life-saving driftwood, and hurriedly handed Xue Wanwan, who was crying non-stop, to Zu Qi, "Wan Wan has been crying since he woke up. , I guess I'm going to sleep with you tonight."

Zu Qi didn't know how to hold a baby yet, and his posture was a bit awkward. He subconsciously asked, "Are you hungry?"

"I just fed milk half an hour ago and changed a new diaper." Xiaoya next to me replied.

Zu Qi still wanted to say something, but before he could speak, Xue Wanwan in his arms suddenly stopped crying, his big black jewel-like eyes were covered with a thin layer of mist.

The little guy stared blankly at Zu Qi for a while, then made a babbling sound, trying to stretch his hands to grab Zu Qi's face.

Seeing this, Xiaoya rested her chin on one hand, and said with amused yet distressed voice: "If you and your husband are not at home in the future, the old lady and I will have nothing to do with the young master."

Zu Qi looked down at Xue Wan who was smiling towards him in his arms, and his originally low mood suddenly became bright.

The little guy was too small, and his body exuded a faint milky smell. Anyway, his face was opened a little, not wrinkled and red like a monkey when he was just born.

This is the boy he himself gave birth to.

Although it is still a bit ugly so far, but after all, it is a relative who is connected with his blood in this world.

At this moment, Zu Qi's heart was so soft that he felt a strong reluctance to give up when he thought that he would soon join the filming crew.

Weng Yuxiang didn't know what Zu Qi was thinking, seeing Zu Qi still wandering outside at night, she thought he was hungry and couldn't sleep, so she asked Xiaoya to make some supper and send it to Zu Qi's bedroom.

Zu Qi quickly shook his head and declined Weng Yuxiang's kindness. After a pause, he hesitated and said, "I heard from Steward Zhang that you have drawn up the banquet list for my wedding with Xue Jue?"

"Yes." Weng Yuxiang nodded, "I made a preliminary selection, but both you and Xiaojue said that you don't want to make it too high-profile, so I only selected relatives and friends who travel frequently and Xiaojue's more important partners in work. .”

Zu Qi said, "Can I see the list?"

"Of course." Weng Yuxiang asked Zu Qi to enter the bedroom to wait. She rummaged through the drawers for a while, and quickly took out a booklet handwritten by Butler Zhang.

Since it was inconvenient for Zu Qi to move around with Xue Wan in his arms, Weng Yuxiang sat next to him and showed Zu Qi the bright red brochure.

"Also, the friends you want to invite have not been counted. When you think about it, tell Steward Zhang directly, and he will add it." Weng Yuxiang turned the page while talking.

Not long after, Zu Qi suddenly saw a familiar name.

"Wait a moment!"

Weng Yuxiang suddenly stopped in the middle of the movement, she turned the booklet back to the previous page, wondering: "What's wrong?"

"Zu Minghui and Chen Yuzhen, cross out these two names." Zu Qi said calmly.

He rummaged through the original owner's mobile phone, and finally found the names of the original owner's parents. He found it from the text messages between the original owner and his parents.

But now, all contact information of the original owner's parents and relatives have been completely deleted by the original owner.

Zu Qi carefully read the contents of the text message, and found that the original owner's parents were not much different from what he imagined, they were both hypocritical and greedy vampires.

They never cared about how the original owner was doing in the entertainment industry, and they just asked for money when they called. Even if the original owner was impoverished when he was hidden by the brokerage company a year ago, they would not lend a helping hand, and even forced the original owner to continue remittances on a monthly basis to their living expenses.

If it was before, Zu Qi would be very shocked. He never imagined that there are such selfish parents in the world.

However, now, after experiencing all kinds of strange works such as Xue Yanjing and Shi Hao Tang Mo Ning, Zu Qi has long been used to it. If the original owner's parents were normal people with straight views, they would not be written as cannon fodder by the author.

After hearing Zu Qi's words, Weng Yuxiang had fleeting doubts on her face, but she didn't ask any more questions. Instead, she picked up a pen and crossed out the names of Zu Minghui and Chen Yuzhen, and crossed out the names of Zu Minghui and the boat beside her.

Feeling Zu Qi's gaze, Weng Yuxiang smiled gently: "Since your parents can't come, how embarrassing it is that only your brother came alone."

Zu Qi: "..."

It seems that even if he didn't say it, Weng Yuxiang would understand everything.

Zu Qi pursed his lips, the embarrassment on his face gradually faded, and he cast a grateful look at Weng Yuxiang.

Weng Yuxiang smiled and patted him on the shoulder: "I asked Steward Zhang to move the crib to your bedroom. I'm afraid you will have to work harder these few nights."

When Zu Qi returned to the bedroom with Xue Wan, who was already asleep, Zhang Butler and others had already moved the crib to the side of the big bed.

Weng Yuxiang went to the mall to choose this crib. The overall color is pale pink, with off-white veils hanging on the top, and all kinds of small toys are hung on the corners, which is incompatible with this gray and black bedroom. .

Zu Qi carefully put Xue Wanwan on the crib. When the little guy loves to eat his fingers, if he didn't pay attention, he could see him trying to suck his index finger in his mouth.

Zu Qi chuckled, thinking it was funny, he lay down beside the crib, and quietly removed the index finger that Xue Wanwan was holding in his mouth.

I saw Xue Wanwan frowned, a bit like Xue Jue when he was angry, then pouted and began to search for his fingers, the whole process was so lazy that he didn't even open his eyes.

After finally finding the finger, Xue Wanwan opened his mouth to enclose his little finger, and sucked it with relish, with a small expression on his face as if he was eating delicacies from mountains and seas.

"What a delicious ghost." Zu Qi smiled and nodded Xue Wanwan's nose, and with a flick of his fingertips, he hooked the little guy's fingers out of his mouth.

Xue Wanwan closed his eyes and took a few breaths of air. He seemed to be belatedly aware that someone had taken away his "food", and then he pursed his mouth.

Zu Qi's face turned pale——

Oops.

going to cry.

Just after thinking this way, a burst of earth-shattering crying sounded in my ear.

Zu Qi hurriedly picked up Xue Wanwan, and coaxed him for a long time, but he didn't know that this kid didn't give him any face at all, and he was determined to make Zu Qi's ears deaf from crying.

Zu Qi regretted it so much, he knew that he shouldn't have annoyed this humanoid trumpet just for fun.

Just when Zu Qi was holding Xue Wan at a loss, the bedroom door was pushed open, and Xue Jue, who heard the voice, came in from the outside. He had been busy in the study for more than two hours, and his face was full of exhaustion.

"What's wrong?" Xue Jue frowned slightly, and walked quickly to Zu Qi's side.

Zu Qi said awkwardly: "He cried."

Xue Jue looked at Zu Qi's guilty face calmly, and immediately guessed what it was. When he was still in the hospital, Zu Qi often made people cry when he teased the children.

"Let me coax him, you take a rest." Xue Jue took Xue Wanwan from Zu Qi's arms, seeing the little guy blushing from crying and his voice hoarse, Xue Jue felt distressed and helpless.

Usually, after Zu Qi made Xue Wan cry, as long as Xue Jue coaxed him patiently, the little guy would calm down.

But this time, for some unknown reason, Xue Jue patted Xue Wanwan on the back lightly and coaxed him for nearly half an hour, but the kid didn't show any intention of stopping, but cried more and more.

Zu Qi knew he was wrong, and sat on the sofa dejectedly, staring at his feet in plush slippers, a little at a loss.

When Xue Jue turned around, he saw Zu Qi, like a schoolboy who made a mistake, with his head lowered in aggrieved state, his hands on his knees, and his sitting posture was very upright.

Xue Jue wanted to laugh inexplicably, but he held back and didn't laugh.

"Get up and take a shower and go to bed first, I'll take Wan Wan out for a walk." Xue Jue didn't want Zu Qi to blame himself too much, maybe after not hearing the cry of the child, Zu Qi's mood would be better.

Hearing this, Zu Qi immediately raised his head, stood up and said, "You guys stay in the bedroom, I'll go out."

"It's okay, it's normal for a child to cry and fuss, don't put a psychological burden on yourself." Xue Jue said and left the bedroom.

Zu Qi sat on the sofa bored for a few minutes. He really had nothing to do, so he just took a shower and went to bed. He thought he would lose sleep because of making Xue Wanwan cry, but the fact was that he fell asleep as soon as he touched the pillow.

In the middle of the night, Zu Qi heard some slight noises. Half asleep and half awake, he saw Xue Jue go to bed lightly, and then lay down beside him.