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

It was very cold in winter when it snowed. Luckily, Zu Qi was dressed very thickly. He wrapped three sweaters inside and a thick and warm down jacket on the outside. His whole person looked like a tightly wrapped rice dumpling.

Even Xue Wanwan's stroller was covered with three layers of fluffy blankets inside and outside, so that no wind could penetrate, and Xue Wanwan, who was sleeping soundly in it, occasionally made a sound of smacking his mouth.

In comparison, only Xue Jue, who was wearing a suit, looked extraordinarily thin and cold...

Zu Qi silently walked beside Xue Jue, the bag containing Xue Wanwan's baby supplies was hanging on Xue Jue's hand, Xue Jue was also pushing the stroller carrying Xue Wanwan, he suddenly felt uncomfortable with empty hands.

The shoes squeaked on the soft snow, which was especially harsh in the quiet environment.

Zu Qi buried his head and looked at the overlapping figures of him and Xue Jue on the snowy ground, his mood fluctuated left and right. The two of them walked for a while relatively silently. In the end, Zu Qi couldn't help but said: "You..."

At the same time, Xue Jue said: "I..."

In the next second, their voices stopped abruptly.

Zu Qi thought that Xue Jue would continue to speak, but after waiting for a long time, he did not receive any word from Xue Jue.

"..."

Zu Qi turned his head slightly, glanced at Xue Jue from the corner of his eye, and found that his expression was tense, he seemed very nervous, and even the knuckles holding the handle of the stroller were turning white.

In my impression, Zu Qi seemed to have never seen Xue Jue so uneasy.

I don't know what he is worrying about...

Thinking of this, Zu Qi couldn't help but feel amused, and put the back of his hand to his mouth and almost laughed out loud.

The surroundings were so quiet, Xue Jue naturally noticed Zu Qi's movements very quickly, and was a little unhappy at once: "What are you laughing at?"

"It's nothing." Zu Qi put his hands back into his pockets, shrank his neck subconsciously from the cold, and said in a normal tone, "Don't you have something to tell me? You can say it now, right?"

"I..." After speaking, Xue Jue fell silent again.

Zu Qi: "..." He couldn't figure out when Xue Jue, who was so decisive, became so indecisive.

After a while, Zu Qi watched Xue Jue gradually stop. He hurriedly stood still, and then stared at Xue Jue face to face.

Xue Jue was half a head taller than Zu Qi, and when he looked at Zu Qi, he lowered his eyes slightly. The surrounding light was dim, blurring the outline of his face, and half of the shadow cast on his cheeks.

At first glance, Zu Qi felt that Xue Jue's soft eyes were like a pool of warm water, which could make people sink into it instantly.

"I remember you also said that you have something to say to me." Xue Jue said, rather evasively, "Say it first."

In fact, Zu Qi wanted to ask Xue Jue if he still remembered their conversation last night, and if he did, he wanted to repeat the answer.

But thinking about it, when he really faced Xue Jue, he felt that those words were all stuck in his throat, and it was really hard to say them out.

Everyone has the psychology of self-protection, and Zu Qi at this moment is the same. On the one hand, he wants Xue Jue to know his intentions, but on the other hand, he is afraid of bearing the consequences of being rejected by Xue Jue.

After struggling like this for a full minute, Xue Jue hesitated and finally said, "Do you remember what I asked you before going to bed last night?"

"..." Zu Qi was startled for a moment, looked at Xue Jue strangely for a while, and then said in a low voice, "I remember."

Xue Jue didn't seem to believe it, raised the corners of his mouth, and there was a hint of ridicule in his beautiful eyes, and he continued to ask, "What did I ask?"

Zu Qi replied truthfully: "You asked me if I like you."

Xue Jue didn't expect Zu Qi to say the words that weighed on his heart like a huge rock so easily, his expression was unpredictable for a while, and his body subconsciously tensed up.

If Zu Qi leaned against Xue Jue's chest, he would hear his heart beating so intensely that it seemed to be beating a drum.

It's a pity that Zu Qi couldn't hear it. In fact, he was so nervous at this moment that he was at a loss. He looked calm on the surface, but in his heart he wanted to turn into a snowflake and melt into the snow under his feet.

He even regretted saying this directly...

What if Xue Jue rejects him?

Zu Qi couldn't imagine how embarrassing such a scene would be, and it was very strange to hear that they were about to enter the palace of marriage and even had children, but they still maintained the relationship of strangers...

The more Zu Qi thought about it, the more desperate he became. His bad mood was like a whistling sea breeze, overwhelming him, drowning him from head to toe in the blink of an eye, without even a chance to breathe.

In just a few seconds, he already thought of the ending of being kicked out of the house by Xue Jue after his confession failed.

Otherwise forget it...

Just act like nothing happened.

Zu Qi was thinking in frustration, but before he could find a suitable excuse, he suddenly heard Xue Jue's deep voice mixed with the wind: "Then what is your answer now?"

Hearing this, Zu Qi struggled for a moment, but still gritted his teeth and said, "Actually, after getting along for so long, I found that I really like you."

After finishing this sentence in one breath, Zu Qi looked like a deflated ball, with his head raised pitifully, and he didn't even have the energy to look up at Xue Jue.

To make matters worse, Xue Jue didn't respond at all, as if he didn't hear him at all just now.

Just when Zu Qi was thinking about whether to run away on the spot, Xue Jue's gentle laughter sounded in his ears, and then two hands stretched out to grab his wrist.

It's just that those hands were too cold, and the fingertips were icy cold.

Xue Jue didn't dare to hold Zu Qi's hand directly, but gently grabbed his wrist through his clothes, and then exerted a little force. Zu Qi, who was caught off guard, exclaimed, and was brought into an embrace in the next second.

Zu Qi was so flattered that he opened his mouth slightly and even forgot to breathe. He instinctively wanted to stand up straight, but Xue Jue pressed him into his arms again, so he heard the sound of Xue Jue's heart beating violently.

THUMB, THUMB, THUMB—

It seemed to coincide with his heartbeat.

"Do you want to know my answer?" Xue Jue's voice was still steady, but if you listen carefully, you can hear the trembling at the end. I don't know if it's because of nervousness or pure cold.

Zu Qi took a deep breath, and buried his face in Xue Jue's arms, as if the whole world was filled with Xue Jue's fresh and pleasant smell.

"Then what is your answer...?" Zu Qi's voice sounded muffled.

Xue Jue said: "I didn't like you very much before. Many things I did and many things I said were colored glasses, and I would subconsciously avoid places with you. I don't know if I feel right now. But I can clearly feel that I no longer exclude you from entering my life, and I am also prepared, if some particularly serious things do not happen in the future, I want to spend the rest of my life with you."

Xue Jue spoke very slowly, every word seemed to be said after careful consideration, and every word was said with sincerity.

Zu Qi leaned in front of Xue Jue and blinked blankly, suddenly he couldn't believe his ears, he was stunned for a long time before slowly reacting, and suddenly his heart was full of excitement and ecstasy.

and so……

Does Xue Jue also like him?

"Zu Qi." Xue Jue called his name, then let go of him, the two stood facing each other, Xue Jue put his hands on Zu Qi's shoulders and refused to let go, "Are you willing?"

Zu Qi blushed and his heart was beating, his whole body was a little dizzy, as if he was in the clouds, he opened his eyes wide and looked at Xue Jue's handsome face bathed in the warm light, and opened his mouth, "I should ask you this question That's right."

Xue Jue chuckled: "You ask."

Zu Qi's voice trembled a little: "Are you willing?"

Xue Jue replied without thinking: "I am willing, I have this answer a long time ago."

Zu Qi paused for two seconds, and then said: "Even if I did such despicable and shameless things to you before, are you willing?"

Hearing these words, Xue Jue was stunned for a while, and soon understood what Zu Qi was talking about. He frowned slightly, and after thinking seriously for a while, he said truthfully: "I can try not to go mind that."

Although Xue Jue did not expressly say that he could forgive Zu Qi, Zu Qi knew that this was the biggest concession he could make. How deeply Xue Jue's heart was pierced.

Seeing that Zu Qi hadn't spoken, Xue Jue thought that the other party didn't like what he said, and added: "Zu Qi, I don't mean to blame you now, it's just that something happens, and I can't let myself add it. Pack……"

Before he finished speaking, the light in front of Xue Jue's eyes dimmed, and there was a soft touch on his lips.

Zu Qi took the initiative to lean close to Xue Jue's neck with both hands. He closed his eyes nervously, and instinctively pried open Xue Jue's teeth with the tip of his tongue.

Zu Qi's kissing skills are very poor, he only knows how to go on a rampage, but fortunately Xue Jue is cooperative enough and accommodating enough to him, he almost opens his mouth slightly and allows Zu Qi to sweep and suck like a kid who just fell in love.

But having said that, this is indeed Zu Qi's first true love.

In the cold snowy night, the two embraced and kissed for an unknown amount of time. It was not until Xue Wanwan in the stroller woke up from hunger and let out a cry that Zu Qi and Xue Jue separated as if they had just woken up from a dream.

When they went back with the stroller, Weng Yuxiang was already anxiously pacing back and forth in the living room waiting, accusing them all.

"How can you still take a walk outside in the winter night? The ground is full of snow, and you are still pushing a stroller, don't you feel tired?" Weng Yuxiang looked at Xue Wanwan with distressed eyes.

Fortunately, Xue Wanwan fell asleep in a daze after drinking the milk, otherwise, seeing Weng Yuxiang's aggressive posture, it is estimated that they would have to catch them and have a good talk.

Zu Qi and Xue Jue, who escaped by chance, carried Xue Wanwan upstairs and returned to the bedroom. Zu Qi put Xue Wanwan in the middle of the big bed, picked up his pajamas and a change of clothes, and went to the bathroom to take a shower.

Half an hour later, Zu Qi came out of the bathroom and found that Xue Wan, who had been lying in the middle of the bed, had disappeared, replaced by Xue Jue, who had finished taking a shower and was wrapped up in the bed solemnly.

Judging from Xue Jue's only exposed bare shoulders, he should not be wearing any clothes underneath... at least not on the upper body.

Zu Qi was originally a dead fat house full of yellow plastic. Seeing this lively and fragrant picture, he immediately started the train in his mind. He moved slowly towards the bed while pretending to be calm and asked: "Might as well?"

"I took him to my mother." Xue Jue replied casually, staring at Zu Qi unblinkingly with obsidian-like bright eyes, and he did not hide the desire in his eyes.

Zu Qi was still a little hesitant. He had seen Xue Wanwan's ability to stalk people today. If Xue Wanwan woke up crying and making noise later, if Weng Yuxiang sent the kid to them...

How embarrassing that is.

However, when the words of rejection met Xue Jue's eager eyes, they disappeared instantly, especially Xue Jue stretched out a hand from under the quilt, beckoning to him and saying, "Come here."

"..."

Zu Qi pulled off his pajamas and ran over.

……

Sure enough, at two o'clock in the morning, just after finishing the work, there was a knock on the door and the loud cry of a certain demon king in the silent night.

Zu Qi, who had just finished taking the second bath, lay limp on the bed, not even wanting to move his fingers, but Xue Jue put on his nightgown and walked out to open the door in good spirits.

Outside the door, Weng Yuxiang looked sad: "I cried again..."

Xue Jue seemed to have gotten used to Xue Wanwan's character of always being pierced by the magic sound, so he took Xue Wanwan very calmly. Seeing Weng Yuxiang's distraught look, he comforted him, "Go to rest early, and I will coax him well."

"Thank you." Weng Yuxiang sighed, turned around and was about to leave, but she didn't expect to see some very obvious red marks on Xue Jue's neck in the corner of her eyes. She said without thinking, "You have skin allergies? I'll get some plaster Wipe it for you."

Xue Jue quickly realized what was happening, and there was a rare hint of embarrassment in his usually calm expression. He quickly stopped and said, "Mom, no need."

Weng Yuxiang said, "But on your neck..."

"I don't have allergies." Xue Jue said, "Don't worry, it will be fine tomorrow."

Weng Yuxiang is someone who has been there. Even if she didn't react just now, she should have guessed what the red mark on Xue Jue's neck was. She was embarrassed for a while, and it took a long time to hold back a sentence: "You, you guys, restrain yourself. What happened in front of the child."

Xue Jue: "..."