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

The next day.

Zu Qi woke up with pain all over his body, and his head also hurt like it was about to split open.

After another half hour, Zu Qi opened his eyes with difficulty, and saw a face close at hand.

Xue Jue was lying on his side facing Zu Qi, his eyes were lightly closed, and his brows were slightly frowned even in his sleep. He seemed to have dreamed of something unhappy, and even the corners of his mouth were tightly pursed into a straight line.

Xue Jue, who looked like this, was still serious.

Zu Qi stared blankly at Xue Jue for a long while, and the memory of last night came to his mind belatedly, and then his face turned into a red tomato at a speed visible to the naked eye.

What the hell!

Was he the one who threw himself into his arms last night? !

At that time, he really didn't have any consciousness at all, and his words and deeds were all based on instinct, and the reason for begging and pestering Xue Jue was purely because he was warmer.

As for what happened later, it was no longer within the scope of what Zu Qi's IQ could think about when he was drunk.

Zu Qi was very embarrassed, especially when he felt his naked body being hugged by Xue Jue, who was also naked, that strange emotion rushed straight to Zu Qi's head like rushing water.

After being motionless and stiff for a long time, Zu Qi slowly moved his hands and feet to get out of Xue Jue's arms, but he only moved a little when he felt an unspeakable pain coming from somewhere under his body.

Fortunately, he didn't feel sticky and uncomfortable, maybe Xue Jue cleaned him up afterwards.

Zu Qi took a deep breath and waited for the pain to dissipate before continuing to move his body backwards at a turtle speed.

After finally getting a little distance away from Xue Jue, Zu Qi bit his lip, and when he was about to turn over and get out of bed, he suddenly felt a hand reach out and wrap his arms around his waist.

Immediately after that hand exerted a little force, Zu Qi, who was caught off guard, was brought into Xue Jue's arms again.

Zu Qi: "..."

However, Xue Jue was ignorant and seemed to be in a deep sleep. Subconsciously, he buried his face in Zu Qi's neck and rubbed it twice, like a big golden retriever acting coquettishly.

The slightly stiff hair was tied on Zu Qi's cheek, but it didn't hurt, but it felt like a tingling numbness.

Zu Qi, who was hugged like a pillow, didn't even dare to move. The skin-to-skin contact felt like venom, paralyzing his nerves—he lived for more than 20 years, and this was the first time he was conscious. To have such close contact with people.

Even more embarrassing is...

Under Xue Jue's unconscious friction just now, he seemed to react a little...

Depend on.

Zu Qi cursed secretly, at this moment, he felt his cheeks were burning like fire, and even the temperature around him rose a lot, making his throat dry.

Zu Qi felt that he should separate from Xue Jue quickly, at least before Xue Jue woke up.

However, just after thinking this way, the head buried between Zu Qi's neck suddenly lifted up, and then the two looked at each other.

Silence spreads in the air—

The expression on Zu Qi's face froze for two seconds. In just two seconds, his thoughts had already turned a thousand times. Then he forced the corners of his mouth and said with an awkward smile: "Good morning."

"..."

The drowsiness in Xue Jue's eyes gradually dissipated, and soon those dark eyes became clear.

After a long pause, a half-smile suddenly appeared on Xue Jue's expressionless face, and he whispered in a slightly hoarse voice: "It's so early in the morning, you can still be so energetic."

Zu Qi understood Xue Jue's implication almost instantly, and his whole face turned red as if he was about to bleed.

"What, what spirit, I don't understand what you're talking about." Zu Qi guiltyly pushed Xue Jue who was leaning on him, lifted the quilt and jumped out of bed.

Although the pain at the back was still obvious, it was within Zu Qi's tolerance.

It was only after getting out of bed that Zu Qi suddenly remembered that he had no clothes on at all. Unfortunately, when he picked up the clothes thrown at the end of the bed to cover the bottom, it was already too late.

Turning around, I saw Xue Jue sitting on the head of the bed in a different position, then glanced down at him with a meaningful gaze, cocked the corner of his mouth and said, "It's really energetic."

Zu Qi: "..." Can you shut up!

Under Xue Jue's teasing gaze, Zu Qi ran away and rushed into the bathroom.

When taking a bath, Zu Qi found that there were red marks from biting on his chest and arms, which were not obvious, but just looking at it made Zu Qi involuntarily recall what happened last night.

"..."

To be honest, Xue Jue's technique is really not very good.

Of course, Xue Jue must not let Xue Jue know about his thoughts, otherwise it will be the end of the world.

After taking a slow shower for an hour, Zu Qi dried his hair and walked out of the bathroom. Outside, Xue Jue was already fully dressed and sitting on the sofa waiting.

Xue Jue was looking at his mobile phone, when he heard Zu Qi's footsteps, he slightly raised his head and said, "Are you busy today?"

"It's okay." Zu Qi opened the closet door, hid in the back and changed his clothes and pants, and finally asked, "Why are you asking this?"

Xue Jue continued to look down at the phone, and at the same time said calmly: "Since you're fine, follow me to the auditorium to have a look. Steward Zhang has selected three places, and you can choose the one that suits you the most."

Zu Qi immediately understood that Xue Jue was stunned when he was talking about choosing a venue for their wedding.

He had asked Weng Yuxiang to cancel the wedding several times before, and Weng Yuxiang, who was originally easy-going, became tough in this regard, saying that he wanted to hold a wedding and give Zu Qi a title.

Zu Qi didn't care much about these things. At that time, he felt that the date of the wedding was still early, so he didn't think so much for the time being.

When he came back to his senses, it was approaching the scheduled time.

It turned out that he had been in this world for almost four months before he knew it.

For a moment, Zu Qi was deeply moved, and he didn't answer Xue Jue's words in time. When he broke free from his thoughts, Xue Jue quietly paced in front of him.

Xue Jue was nearly a head taller than Zu Qi. When he looked down at him, he couldn't hide the oppressive aura emanating from his body at all. His expression was as calm as water, and he asked without any ups and downs: "Do you regret it?"

"..." Zu Qi, who was shrouded in shadows, swallowed carefully. In fact, he really wanted to answer that he regretted it, and he regretted it all the time.

It would be best for the two of them to call off the wedding immediately, go their separate ways, and never have anything to do again.

But Zu Qi was very cowardly, it was impossible for these words that sounded deadly to come out of his mouth.

After thinking about it, Zu Qi adopted a roundabout policy and asked very tactfully, "Do you think I regret it?"

"I see that your intestines are green with regret." Xue Jue smiled coolly.

Zu Qi looked happy, and was about to start the conversation, but Xue Jue continued, "Unfortunately, it's useless for you to regret it any longer. The wedding date has already been set, and the guests have been invited, so you have no room to retreat."

Hearing this, the joy on Zu Qi's face froze instantly, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Seeing this, Xue Jue raised his eyebrows, a trace of understanding flashed across his eyes, but there was a teasing arc at the corner of his mouth.

Then you ask a fart, Zu Qi thought secretly in his heart, but he didn't dare to show it on his face, but bent his eyes and said with a smile: "How can I regret it? I finally hugged the golden thigh to stabilize me in Xue's house." I'm in the position, I'm too happy."

The corners of Xue Jue's mouth twitched a few times, and he stared at Zu Qi with strange eyes without saying a word.

Seeing Xue Jue deflated, the smile in Zu Qi's eyes became even bigger, and he stepped forward to grab the other's arm affectionately: "To celebrate my ascension, I invite you to dance tonight!"

"..." Xue Jue was silent for a long time, then without saying a word, he withdrew his arm from Zu Qi's arms, then turned and left.

Zu Qi was left laughing on the spot.

The most direct result of doing so was that that cheapskate Xue Jue became angry again. On the way to the auditorium, he had a gloomy face from the beginning to the end, and refused to say a word to Zu Qi.

Zu Qi was used to Xue Jue's awkward and arrogant young master's temper, so he quietly leaned against the window and played games on his mobile phone, without even glancing at Xue Jue from the corner of his eye.

So, after getting off the car, Young Master Xue seemed even more angry.

Steward Zhang was waiting outside the auditorium, and the staff of the wedding company came with him.

The news about Zu Qi and Xue Jue on the Internet has already spread a lot, and there are no less than ten versions, nine of which are Zu Qi's stalker, knocking down and posting Xue Jue, and the remaining one is guessing that Zu Qi is a drug addict Fainted Xue Jue...

After reading the brain hole Weibo of netizens, Zu Qi was deeply impressed.

I have to admit that these netizens look like sand sculptures but are actually very smart, at least they guessed right on this point.

Although it was rumored on the Internet that Xue Jue didn't like Zu Qi, the two of them had reached the point of getting married. Naturally, the staff of the wedding company didn't dare to neglect Zu Qi too much, so they served him enthusiastically throughout the whole process, and even brought out several wedding sets. The plan is for Zu Qi's reference.

Zu Qi glanced through all the plans, and was immediately shocked by the budget amount on the last page.

After being stunned for a while, Zu Qi silently handed the brochure to Xue Jue who was sitting next to him and listening to the staff.

Xue Jue propped his chin with one hand, caught a glimpse of the brochure handed in front of him out of the corner of his eye, tilted his head slightly, raised his eyebrows and cast a puzzled look at Zu Qi.

"You choose." Zu Qi was still immersed in the shock brought by the long list of numbers, "I can't choose."

Xue Jue took the booklet and flipped through it briefly, then handed it to the staff: "The second plan."

Zu Qi snorted, a little obstructive: "You didn't even read the previous content, you must have made a hasty decision."

Xue Jue said disapprovingly: "When the choice is difficult, choose the most expensive one, you can't go wrong."

Zu Qi: "..." The local tyrant's choice made him jealous.

It was already evening when they came out of the auditorium. The two of them and Butler Zhang returned to Xue's house in the dusk. The servants had already prepared dinner.

Zu Qi and Xue Jue didn't come back all night, and Weng Yuxiang didn't ask anything, but Xue Wan, who was held by Weng Yuxiang in his arms, opened his mouth and burst into tears before Zu Qi approached.

Weng Yuxiang hurriedly hugged Xue Wanwan to Zu Qi. The little guy seemed to smell Zu Qi's scent, and stopped crying after a while, and looked at Zu Qi with black eyes still stained with tears.

Zu Qi's heart almost melted at the sight of his son's small eyes, and he couldn't help but lower his head and rub against Xue Wanwan's smooth face.

"Yeah——" Xue Wanwan immediately became excited, waving his little claws to grab Zu Qi's nose.

Fortunately, Zu Qi reacted quickly and avoided Xue Wanwan's claws in time.

Looking at the white and tender little hand in front of him, Zu Qi didn't know what he was thinking, he opened his mouth to bite it, the soft and warm little hand was in his mouth, as if he was biting a pig's trotter.

Zu Qi took two bites, and soon realized something, raised his eyes, and saw Xue Jue standing opposite him, looking at him expressionlessly.

Then Xue Jue asked: "Is it delicious?"

Zu Qi: "..."