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

Zu Qi walked swiftly back to the bedroom with his suitcase, recalling the scene just now, he felt that maybe he should say hello to Xue Jue's friends instead of running away without looking back.

But he didn't have the courage.

If it were him who had just traveled over here, he would not have taken these details into account, and his behavior and actions depended on his mood. However, since he was sure that he liked Xue Jue a little bit, he always felt that no matter what he did, he was at a loss.

The hidden feelings buried in his heart were like slender but strong vines, creeping silently to every part of his body, binding him up.

The more I struggled, the more I felt suffocated, as if all the oxygen in my chest had been sucked out.

Zu Qi sat by the bed and thought a lot, and suddenly felt a little confused. He thought he should check Xue Jue's tone, in case Xue Jue liked him too...

Just thinking about it carefully, I found that this possibility is unlikely.

After all, the original owner had done such bad things to Xue Jue. Now in Xue Jue's eyes, he is the original owner. How could Xue Jue be tempted by him?

Zu Qi scratched his hair irritably. Since he couldn't make up his mind for a while, he could only force himself not to think about those things.

The central air conditioner was turned on in the room, and Zu Qi was still wrapped in a thick cotton coat. At this time, he was blown by the warm wind for a while, and both cheeks were flushed.

He got up and took off his heavy coat, took out a set of clean clothes from the suitcase and walked into the bathroom.

Zu Qi took a shower very quickly. In less than half an hour, he came out of the bathroom with half-blown hair. When he looked up, he saw a person standing in front of the closet with his back turned to him.

Seemingly hearing his footsteps, Xue Jue turned around slowly, beckoning to Zu Qi: "Come here."

Zu Qi: "..." Do you think he is a puppy?

Although he was not very willing in his heart, Zu Qi still couldn't refuse Xue Jue's order, and walked over timidly with his shoulders slumped, like a puppy whose tail was strangled.

Then, three steps away from Xue Jue, he abruptly stood on his feet.

Now it was Xue Jue's turn to be speechless. He looked at Zu Qibao helplessly, and simply stepped forward to grab Zu Qi's wrist.

"You." Xue Jue's tone contained a trace of hatred for iron and steel, but he was more helpless. He took some effort to pull Zu Qi to the closet, "I won't eat you, As for being afraid of being like this?"

Zu Qi thought to himself that he was not afraid, he was obviously nervous, okay?

Besides, the two of them are so close, why is he not allowed to be shy?

Zu Qi really wanted to refute Xue Jue with confidence, but when the words came to his lips, they turned into a low-pitched whisper: "How can I be afraid? You, don't talk nonsense."

Xue Jue raised his eyebrows, "Then why are you shaking?"

Zu Qi said stubbornly, "I, I didn't shake."

Before the words fell, Xue Jue suddenly reached out and pressed Zu Qi's head. Zu Qi, who had been shaking just now, suddenly became still, as if someone had tapped his acupoints. Only a pair of dark and bright eyes remained. Twirling around.

Xue Jue burst into a smile, his eyes as beautiful and clear as glass were filled with a smile, as bright as the stars in the sky, but Zu Qi, who was blushing and buried his head, didn't notice.

He said, "You still said you didn't shake?"

"..." Zu Qi knew that he couldn't say anything about Xue Jue, so he just kept his mouth shut.

The temperature of Xue Jue's palm was continuously transmitted through the hair and skin, and successfully made the blush on Zu Qi's face spread to the roots of his ears. He wanted to slap Xue Jue's hand that took advantage of him, but he was a little bit reluctant.

After struggling for a while, Zu Qi let Xue Jue go.

Zu Qi had just dried his hair, and the fluffy hair felt as smooth as delicate feathers. Xue Jue suddenly couldn't put it down. He couldn't help rubbing Zu Qi's head lightly, as if stroking a cute rabbit .

I have to say that Zu Qi is very obedient today.

Xue Jue's eyes gradually lowered, and stayed on Zu Qi's fair and rosy cheeks. Perhaps it was because he had just taken a bath, and there was a layer of moist luster on his body, as if pinching his cheeks could Pinch out the water.

In fact, before Xue Jue's brain reacted, his hand had already made this movement uncontrollably.

He pinched Zu Qi's face carefully with his index finger and thumb, and the feel was much better than expected, like pinching glutinous rice balls, Xue Jue even had the illusion that he was about to sink into it.

"Xue Jue?" Zu Qi's voice brought him back to reality.

Xue Jue quickly restrained his thoughts, and put down the water as if nothing had happened: "Oh, it's nothing, there is something on your face."

Zu Qi was so teased by Xue Jue's unconscious behavior that he was almost smoking, and his whole face was as red as a monkey's butt.

He hadn't planned to ask Xue Jue anything, but now hearing what Xue Jue said, he subconsciously touched his face, blinked blankly and said, "Ah? What's on my face?"

"Water drops." Xue Jue was quite calm, "You didn't wipe it clean."

Zu Qi: "..." I'm afraid that others won't hear you are making excuses?

But Zu Qi didn't ask Xue Jue why he did this, his thoughts were very confused.

At this moment, he is an invisible magnetic field, and Xue Jue's every slight move can cause a butterfly effect and interfere with him.

Before he got the answer, he should keep some distance from Xue Jue, otherwise he might sink down gradually in the end, but Xue Jue watched his every move coldly on the shore as a bystander.

Thinking of this, Zu Qi's breathing became a little heavy.

He tried his best to conceal the deep anxiety in his heart, and watched Xue Jue take out a brand new black suit from the closet: "I ordered someone to order it according to your previous size, you go and try to see if it fits."

Zu Qi took the suit and compared it in front of him. The size should be suitable. He still raised his eyebrows and deliberately teased Xue Jue: "What if it doesn't fit? Isn't this suit just for nothing?"

Xue Jue opened the other side of the closet: "I ordered a set of all the sizes you might wear, and there are always suits that you can wear inside."

"..." Zu Qi stared quietly at the extra clothes, as if smelling the smell of RMB being burned by fire, his heart was bleeding, "Are you rich people so self-willed..."

Xue Jue didn't take it seriously: "Time is more important than money."

Zu Qi recalled the picture of him lying on the bed like a dead person playing mobile phone and checking Weibo, and couldn't help but sigh, even if he sold his time by tons, no one would buy it.

After thinking about it, Zu Qi ran into the bathroom disheveledly with his suit in his arms.

Xue Jue squinted his eyes at the closed bathroom door. Before, Zu Qi never minded changing clothes in front of him, and sometimes he deliberately faced him to see his reaction.

Unexpectedly, Zu Qi, who was as thick-skinned as a city wall, would have a day of shyness.

Xue Jue found it funny more and more, and even wanted to knock on the door to frighten Zu Qi, but he finally suppressed the urge—not everyone can be ashamed like Zu Qi.

Xue Jue leaned in front of the closet, exhaled, and suddenly recalled the words Zu Qi deliberately teased him before, the corners of his mouth could not be suppressed, he opened his mouth, and whispered two words: "Rogue."

……

When Zu Qi changed his clothes and came out, Xue Jue had already greeted him and left.

In the afternoon, Xue Jue was so busy that he couldn't see anyone at all, and his group of friends didn't know where they went.

Zu Qi went to Steward Zhang to inquire about it, only to find out that some guests had arrived early, Xue Jue was busy receiving them, and those people including Jin Yu seemed to have gone to a club to play.

Zu Qi, who couldn't help anything, had nothing to do, so he found Weng Yuxiang and sat with her in the bright living room watching TV with Xue Wanwan in his arms.

Zu Qi and Xue Wanwan were separated for ten days, thinking that this little guy would be a little strange to him, but when Xue Wanwan was still in Weng Yuxiang's arms, he started howling when he saw him, waving his chubby hand to come catch him.

"Father is coming." Weng Yuxiang smiled openly, teasing Xue Wanwan for a while before handing the little guy to Zu Qi.

Lying in Zu Qi's arms, Xue Wanwan immediately stopped fussing. He blinked his big grape-like crystal clear eyes and looked at Zu Qi without blinking, and made a babbling sound from his mouth.

Zu Qi hugged Xue Wanwan's fat and soft body, feeling the little guy's trust and dependence on him without any impurities, as if his whole heart was going to be melted in an instant.

The originally suppressed thoughts are like water overflowing from the bathtub, pouring in layer upon layer.

He lowered his head and lightly bit Xue Wanwan's tender little nose, and Xue Wanwan stretched out his little hand to touch his face curiously.

"Call me Dad." Zu Qi said, and then repeated in a slow tone, "Dad—Dad—"

Xue Wanwan was very happy: "Ahhhhhhhhhh-"

Zu Qi was speechless: "It's Dad, not Yaya."

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.

Zu Qi became furious, thinking that when this stinky boy grows up, he must hold him down and call him father fifty times.

Seeing this, Weng Yuxiang couldn't help laughing: "It's still early, at least the child will not start learning to call mom and dad until the child is six months old."

Zu Qi was instantly discouraged: "I have to wait for a long time..."

"Soon." Weng Yuxiang smiled, "I still remember when I gave birth to Xiao Jue, he was fatter than ten million, and now he has his own child if he doesn't pay attention."

Weng Yuxiang was a little nostalgic, but also a little emotional.

Time is not forgiving, time is like sand between fingers.

Xue Wanwan became more mischievous as he grew up. Zu Qi would not feel bored with his hard work. The two adults and a baby sat and rested on the sofa for a short time, and then came the first person who came to them specially. guests.

——Liu Jing.

Weng Yuxiang and Liu Jing are good friends, so they naturally extended an invitation to Liu Jing, but the person Liu Jing wants to meet more should be Zu Qi.

Seeing Liu Jing's hesitant expression, Zu Qi guessed the purpose of her trip, so he handed Xue Wanwan to Weng Yuxiang to hold him, and he took Liu Jing to the balcony to talk.