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

Zu Qi was really exhausted. After returning to the banquet hall for a while, he went back to the bedroom to take a shower and sleep.

At night, Zu Qi fell into a drowsy sleep, and suddenly felt some movement around him. He turned sideways to the bedroom door, and subconsciously wanted to turn over to look, but a hand gently held him down.

"It's okay." Xue Jue's voice rang in his ears, "Go to sleep."

Hearing this, most of Zu Qi's drowsiness dissipated in an instant, and he couldn't help but raised his hand to take Xue Jue's hand on him, and then turned over to face Xue Jue.

The room was pitch black, except for the hazy moonlight peeking through the floor-to-ceiling windows with half-closed curtains.

In this barely visible faint light, Zu Qi could only see Xue Jue's shadowy figure and the rustling sound when he went to bed, and he lay down next to Zu Qi after a while.

In fact, after Zu Qi took a bath, he drank the hangover tea specially sent by Xiaoya, and now his head was very clear. He thought of what he hadn't done in the bathroom before, and his heart throbbed, so he pulled Xue Jue's hand He didn't want to let go of his hand.

"Xue Jue." Zu Qi shouted hoarsely.

After Xue Jue lay down next to Zu Qi, he didn't move any more. He hummed for a moment, which was a response to Zu Qi's words.

Zu Qi felt the heat continuously coming from Xue Jue's palm, he licked his lips subconsciously, and searched for a topic distractedly: "The show is over?"

"Well, it's over." Xue Jue let Zu Qi hold hands, his magnetic voice sounded particularly nice in the quiet air, and he said, "Butler Zhang is still helping to see the guests off, so I'll come up first."

In order not to disturb Zu Qi who had already fallen asleep, Xue Jue went to the guest room to take a shower before coming over. Unexpectedly, Zu Qi was still asleep.

It's just that Zu Qi was so well-behaved tonight, he was used to the other party finding faults everywhere and making trouble for no reason, Xue Jue was a little uncomfortable at this time.

"Oh..." Zu Qi replied absent-mindedly. He was bored and scratched Xue Jue's palm with his index finger. Unfortunately, the man lying beside him didn't seem to be ticklish and was completely indifferent.

After Zu Qi calmed down, Xue Jue shut his mouth obediently, without any intention of actively speaking.

After thinking about it, Zu Qi felt that maybe he should take the initiative. After all, he fell in love with Xue Jue first, so he should pay more for this relationship. If Xue Jue can't accept his liking...

Judging from Xue Jue's character, he should refuse directly, right?

Zu Qi thought about a lot of things, feeling uneasy.

Although he has been in love several times, he is not rich in emotional experience in the final analysis. Besides, those few loves were all initiated by the other party. He is like a dull frog, who can only jump once in a long time. There is even a girl. The reason for breaking up with him was that he was too indifferent.

In the past, Zu Qi had never really liked anyone, but now he finally fell in love with Xue Jue, whom he should have kept a distance from...

Hey……

Zu Qi sighed inwardly. He felt that he needed a good night's sleep so that he would not be so concerned about gains and losses, but he couldn't help opening his mouth: "Where's your father? He didn't do anything, did he?"

"No." Xue Jue recalled Xue Yanjing's expression and reaction after seeing Weng Yuxiang, and his voice gradually turned cold, "He went back with Sun Fei, and it's a joke to stay."

"Where's your mother?" Zu Qi continued to ask.

"She's already gone back to her room." Xue Jue didn't know where Zu Qi was talking so much. He thought it was the action of going to bed that woke him up, so he pulled his hand from Zu Qi's arms and put it on him through the quilt Pat twice, and said softly in a coaxing tone, "It's getting late, go to sleep."

Zu Qi, who was still trying to find topics in his mind: "..."

Zu Qi squeezed Kong Kong's empty hand, suddenly annoyed and funny, he held Xue Jue's hand resting on him, and dragged Xue Jue to his side.

"I……"

As soon as Zu Qi's words came out, he was interrupted by a deafening cry.

"..." Zu Qi opened his eyes in surprise, he suddenly realized something at this moment, got up and turned on the night light on the bedside table.

The warm yellow light instantly filled the originally dark bedroom, Zu Qi turned his head and clearly saw Xue Wan lying between him and Xue Jue.

No wonder Zu Qi seemed to accidentally crush something when he approached Xue Jue just now...

Xue Wanwan lay on his back on the bed, waving his chubby little hands, his little face turned red from crying, and streams of tears overflowed from the little guy's squinted eyes.

Zu Qi was still a little angry and Xue Jue hugged Xue Wanwan. Seeing this situation, his anger disappeared in an instant. He hurried forward to pick up the little guy to comfort him, but Xue Jue hugged Xue Wanwan first. into his arms.

Xue Jue got out of bed and hugged Xue Wanwan and paced back and forth in the bedroom, coaxing the little guy to sleep for a long time.

During the whole process, Zu Qi rubbed his arms and watched from the side with an embarrassed expression.

"Sorry." Zu Qi blamed himself very much. The more he thought about it, the more he felt that his eagerness just now was too self-indulgent, and he even made a joke in front of Xue Jue.

Xue Jue finished coaxing the child, only to find that Zu Qi was still standing opposite the bed, and couldn't help laughing: "What are you apologizing for?"

Zu Qi's head drooped slightly, pinching the corner of his clothes uncomfortably, like a child who has done something wrong, at a loss, and his voice was as low as a mosquito: "I don't know that Wan is here..."

"It's okay, I should tell you, it's my fault." Xue Jue only pretended that Zu Qi was apologizing for suppressing Xue Wanwan, and sighed helplessly, "Wan Wan is also your child, so you Don't tell me you're sorry."

Zu Qi pursed his lips and said nothing.

"Go to bed, don't catch a cold." Xue Jue urged.

Zu Qi snorted, and then obediently climbed onto the bed with hands and feet together. Not long after lying down, Xue Jue hugged Xue Wan, who had fallen asleep again, into the bed, and the little guy was placed between the two of them.

Zu Qi turned sideways, reached out and touched Xue Wanwan's soft belly through a layer of fabric, and let out a satisfied sigh.

Xue Jue seemed to have heard his sigh, and chuckled softly: "Since you left, Wanwan has started to recognize people again. At night, he often makes trouble at my mother's place, so I had to take him to sleep."

"What a mischievous ghost." Zu Qi could imagine how Xue Wanwan was torturing others.

Speaking of Xue Wan, Xue Jue seemed to have opened up a chatter box, talking about the little guy's recent situation, and he didn't stop the topic until Zu Qi yawned, saying: "Go to sleep, good night."

"Good night." Zu Qi was really sleepy, and not long after he closed his eyes, his thoughts gradually became blurred.

Vaguely, he seemed to hear Xue Jue talking again.

"What are you thinking? Zu Qi..."

It took Zu Qi a little effort to distinguish what Xue Jue was talking about, but his consciousness was chaotic but he still slurred back: "Well... what are you thinking..."

"Then do you like me?" Xue Jue said.

Zu Qi almost reflexively wanted to say he likes it, but in the blink of an eye, he realized that Xue Jue seemed to know what he was going to do just now, but he just pretended not to know...

Putting Xue Wanwan in the middle is also to prevent me from touching him...

Thinking of this, Zu Qi suddenly felt an unknown anger rushing up from his heart, and he said in a rough voice, "I don't like it... I hate it to death... You really hate it..."

Xue Jue: "..."

After finishing speaking, Zu Qi fell asleep, and I don't know if Xue Jue said anything later.

……

the next day.

When Zu Qi opened his eyes, Xue Jue beside him was gone, and even Xue Wan, who slept among them last night, was gone.

After washing and getting dressed, Zu Qi went downstairs to the restaurant to have breakfast, and saw Weng Yuxiang standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling window looking at the snow scene outside, holding the babbling Xue Wanwan.

Hearing footsteps, Weng Yuxiang turned around and said with a smile, "Xiao Qi, good morning."

"Good morning." Zu Qi sat down at the dining table, "Where's Xue Jue?"

Weng Yuxiang said, "Xiao Jue has gone to the company."

"Oh..." Zu Qi lowered his eyes and forced a smile to hide the disappointment in his eyes.

He suddenly thought of the vague conversation between him and Xue Jue last night, and suddenly felt a headache. In fact, he didn't remember the content of that conversation clearly, only that he didn't seem to answer very well.

After breakfast, the bored Zu Qi walked around the living room with Xue Wanwan in his arms.

Now Xue Wanwan is two and a half months old and weighs more than ten catties, not very heavy but definitely not light. Zu Qi felt his hands ache after holding him for less than half an hour, and he was so tired that he couldn't breathe.

However, that brat Xue Wanwan was very happy, waving his two chubby hands non-stop, making a babbling sound, and staring at Zu Qi with round and bright eyes like crystal grapes.

It has to be said that Xue Wan's eyes are very similar to Xue Jue's. Being stared at by the little guy, Zu Qi actually had the illusion of being stared at by Xue Jue.

Seeing Zu Qi standing still, Weng Yuxiang on the side hurried forward to take Xue Wanwan, but said helplessly, "If you can't hold him anymore, just let me know."

Zu Qi handed Xue Wanwan to Weng Yuxiang, rubbed his sore arm, and said angrily, "I haven't seen you for ten days, and this kid has grown into a pig."

"Wan Wan weighs almost fifteen catties." Weng Yuxiang said with a smile, "Junzhuo told me many times to help Wan Wan lose weight, but we couldn't bear it."

Zu Qi tugged at the chubby hand that Xue Wanwan stretched out towards him, and said twice, "It's really heavy. The normal weight of a two-month-old child is about ten catties?"

This data was found by Zu Qi on the Internet. He also saw all kinds of pictures of two or three-month-old babies on the Internet, but he thought that those babies were not as cute as his family.

Although Xue Wanwan looks chubby, but he is white and tender, with beautiful big eyes shining brightly, but it is troublesome to cry...

Now Zu Qi completely refuses to admit who said that his son was as ugly as a monkey.

Unfortunately, it turned out that Xue Wan couldn't help but praise.

As soon as Zu Qi finished thinking about it, he saw Xue Wanwan's mouth flattened, and then he wrinkled his face in Weng Yuxiang's arms and burst into tears, with his two little hands still desperately grabbing Zu Qi's side.

Weng Yuxiang's expression changed from happy to sad, and while returning Xue Wanwan to Zu Qi, he said sourly: "My grandson only recognizes his father again..."

"..." Zu Qi took Xue Wanwan with his sore hands, showing an awkward yet polite smile.

The next second after returning to Zu Qi's arms, the little guy's crying stopped abruptly, and the little fat man started to giggle with his mouth open while there were still crystal clear tears on his face.

Weng Yuxiang looked at all this eagerly, and the sadness in her eyes was almost solidified.

It wasn't until the afternoon that Weng Yuxiang dared to hug the little guy while Xue Wanwan was asleep, and at this time, Heng Jingchen also came to the door.

Zu Qi brought Heng Jingchen to Xue Jue's study on the second floor, and the two sat down on the sofa. Xiaoya came in with tea and pastries, put them on the tea table, and then quietly retreated out.

Heng Jingchen walked on the snow track in the front yard for about twenty minutes, shivering from the cold, took a big sip of the hot tea with his hands in his hands, and immediately felt warm in his body.

"Your house is too big, why don't you just get a sightseeing car, and I'll have to freeze into a popsicle if I go any further." Heng Jingchen grumbled.

Zu Qi nodded in agreement: "I also think the area here is too big, and it takes a long time to take a walk after dinner."

Heng Jingchen: "..." Is this a disguised show off?

After chatting here and there for a while, Heng Jingchen seriously returned to the topic: "By the way, I was going to tell you last night, but I couldn't find out where you are. You asked me to find out about it last week. I found out about it. I have a classmate who is engaged in farming in the suburbs. He planned to resell the land half a year ago. Unfortunately, such a large piece of land is surrounded by deserted areas and is not within the scope of urban construction planning. So far, no buyer has been found. , if you are interested, you can go and have a look.”