Grim scum attack he's pregnant

Jiang Xuewu regretted his decision to enter this world countless times, but now is obviously not the time to regret.

He rubbed his fingertips lightly, as if he was thinking about how to speak, then slowly raised his eyes after a long while, and met Xu Lingqing's half-hesitant and half-nervous eyebrows, breathing heavily: "I bought it."

"I bought it," he repeated.

"Bought it for me?" Xu Lingqing answered subconsciously, then poked the medicine bottle suspiciously, curled her lips, sat up straight, and looked serious: "I'm not sick."

Jiang Xuewu took a look at him, wondering whether he was sick or not, and said "um", not knowing why it was a little funny: "I know."

Xu Lingqing was puzzled: "Then?"

"Buy it for myself." Jiang Xuewu lowered his eyebrows to avoid Xu Lingqing's sight, and secretly and quickly slid his fingertips on his brain. From the corner of his eye, he quickly browsed the webpage and glanced at the words "Nesting Syndrome" on it , then turned his head, and quickly thought about the reason: "Nesting flood season syndrome requires Omega to guard at every step. I am not by your side now, so I ordered the latest suppression tablets to prevent my body from entering a manic state."

"Because the order was placed with your optical brain, the address and recipient information are automatically matched to you."

The duration of the nesting flood season syndrome ranges from 1 to 7 days, and it is mainly comforted by Omega pheromones. Therefore, Jiang Xuewu only took anti-swelling ointment at the hospital that day, and did not buy suppressant tablets.

After counting, my body has not completely passed the nesting period, so I can just use this as an excuse.

Xu Lingqing was dubious, and before Jiang Xuewu could speak to stop him, he couldn't wait to open the bottle cap and tear off the tin foil, and stretched out his fingertips to snap out a pill and swallowed it, seeing Jiang Xuewu terrified: "You... ..."

Xu Lingqing chewed the pills like jelly beans, and turned her head to look at Jiang Xuewu when she heard this, her eyes were confused: "What's wrong?"

Jiang Xuewu thought that Alpha should be fine after taking the contraceptive pill. After choking for a while, Fang tentatively asked, "Will it be uncomfortable?"

Xu Lingqing felt it carefully, then nodded.

Jiang Xuewu unconsciously raised his throat, thinking that there must be something wrong with his eating, the wheels twirled in his throat as he wanted to say, almost biting his tongue, leaning forward trying to see Xu Lingqing clearly Response: "Just tell me if you feel uncomfortable, how do you feel now?"

Xu Lingqing frowned, and then honestly expressed her feelings in Jiang Xuewu's uneasy eyes: "I miss you very much."

Jiang Xuewu: "..."

Alpha will have a strong desire to possess her own Omega during the nesting period. If Omega is not around, it is normal to feel missing.

Therefore, there is nothing wrong with Xu Lingqing's words.

For some reason, Jiang Xuewu suddenly felt overwhelmed. He felt both angry and funny. He straightened up and stood up suddenly. He turned around in the room and met Xu Lingqing's childlike innocent eyes. One word: "You..."

Xu Lingqing didn't give Jiang Xuewu a chance to get angry, and boldly leaned over, her drooping eyebrows suddenly appeared on the light brain, the end of her eyes turned red quietly in no one's place, she whispered, and said frankly: "I really miss you so much .”

Jiang Xuewu really couldn't say a word now: "..."

After a while, Jiang Xuewu wiped his face, walked back to the bed, stretched out his fingertips, restrained and helplessly touched the light screen, as if trying to wipe away someone's tears through a transparent screen , whispered: "Can you stop acting like a baby?"

Xu Lingqing nodded, put the cap on the medicine bottle, and said slowly: "Then can I come to see you earlier this weekend?"

Jiang Xuewu raised his eyebrows, thinking that he is waiting for me here, pretending to be casual and saying: "Yes."

After finishing speaking, before Xu Lingqing was happy, she inadvertently changed the subject: "I just looked at it, and I bought the wrong one. This suppression tablet is only for Omega."

Jiang Xuewu glanced at the optical brain again, learning and selling now: "The nesting period will not only appear on Alphas, but also occasionally on some Omega whose susceptibility period has ended, you will send me the suppression film later .”

In order to prevent Xu Lingqing from secretly checking the translation after the communication message was over, Jiang Xuewu decided to get the contraceptive pill first.

Xu Lingqing was a little puzzled when she heard the words: "But I'm sure I haven't had a nesting period."

Jiang Xuewu's face was not red and his heart was not beating: "Medically speaking, the nesting period is more based on psychological factors. The stronger the dependence on the partner, the more likely the nesting period will occur."

After all, Jiang Xuewu paused, and said calmly: "So, I missed you."

"boom--"

Xu Lingqing stood up suddenly as if she had been greatly stimulated, her eyes were scarlet, she stared at him firmly, and suddenly clenched her fists.

The cup placed in front of him fell off the corner of the table due to his excessive movement, and shattered into thousands of pieces. The water poured all over the ground. The harsh impact made Jiang Xuewu startle: "What's wrong?"

Just as he asked, Xu Lingqing seemed to wake up from a dream in front of his head, his expression changed again and again, he lowered his head and patted the water on his body in embarrassment, trying to hide his flushed face behind his fingertips, The watery eyes appeared in the gap, and the eyes evasively said: "I know, I know..."

"I'll send you the suppression sheet right away."

After finishing speaking, Xu Lingqing unilaterally cut off the communication information, and then limp on the ground as if drained of strength, like a hedgehog, hugging her knees tightly and shrunk her whole body into the corner of the wall, only the tips of her pale pink ears were exposed.

Jiang Xuewu said he missed him......

miss him...

Jiang Xuewu said for the first time that he missed him......

Only these few words remained in Xu Lingqing's brain, like a heavy bomb thrown into the originally calm lake, blowing his rationality into ruins in an instant.

There were bursts of white light in front of her, and the heat on her face was astonishingly hot, Xu Lingqing only felt top-heavy and dizzy like a hangover.

He shrank himself into Jiang Xuewu's clothes and wrapped himself into a ball.

The night was cool, but the temperature on his face remained high, and his face was peachy, even slightly hotter than the moonlight outside the window.

Suddenly, he seemed to think of something, stood up suddenly, patted his head, with remorse written all over his face, it seemed that even his intestines were about to turn green, and he murmured:

"Why didn't you just record that sentence?"

The next time I hear this sentence, I don't know when it will be.

Xu Lingqing was so angry that she wanted to pull her hair, thinking that she was in Jiang Xuewu's body now, she couldn't bear to pull it anymore, her fingertips tightened and then loosened, and she could only press her lips angrily for a long time.

In the huge room, the curtains were swinging lightly, and the moonlight melted. After a while, Xu Lingqing's soft and soft voice sounded. The shallow loneliness and deep-seated longing intertwined, making people unconsciously tremble:

"I really really miss you."

However, Jiang Xuewu, who should have heard this sentence the most, was staring at the optical brain screen inexplicably. He didn't know why Xu Lingqing suddenly interrupted the communication information, and he could only blame it on the bad signal for a long time.

However, Jiang Xuewu was no longer worried that Xu Lingqing would secretly check the news behind his back. He said that he would send it immediately, so he would definitely not delay.

Thinking of this, Jiang Xuewu turned off the optical brain, took a shower in the bathroom, put on a bathrobe, and lay back on the bed.

While wiping his hair, his peripheral vision unconsciously drifted over the manuscript brought out from the confinement room, he paused slightly, leaned forward, and picked it up.

The fingertips lightly landed on the line draft, and then slowly clenched.The more he looked down, the more serious Jiang Xuewu's expression became.

Different styles of desserts are drawn on the white paper, and they come into view one after another. Some are beautiful, some are cute, and they have a sense of design. The amount of materials, the name of the dessert, and the number of times of making are clearly marked below. It is not difficult to imagine Xu Lingqing's original design How much effort did they use.

Jiang Xuewu read one by one, and at the end of the manuscript was an exquisite and beautiful dessert house.

The crisp and transparent wind chimes swayed, the light blue wallpaper was printed with sunlight, neat desserts were placed on the shelves, and an Alpha with beautiful red phoenix eyes was painted beside the floor-to-ceiling glass windows, standing tall and looking out the window with a smile.

In this painting, all the people are blurred, only Jiang Xuewu is left in the picture, and there is a clear and beautiful word beside it - "Sweet".

It's Xu Lingqing's handwriting.

In the darkest and most helpless confinement room, he drew these lines that seemed to contain a little hope, holding tightly the only little bit of sweetness in his palm, supporting and gritting his teeth through the long night.

There have been many dark times in his life, but he has only seen light once.

It was brought to him by Jiang Xuewu.

So when the cold night air penetrated into his knees, and even when he was delirious with a fever but no one cared, Xu Lingqing was confused and sometimes couldn't tell whether the sweetness he wanted was brought to him by Jiang Xuewu. Yes, it was Jiang Xuewu itself.

Late at night.

Jiang Xuewu closed his eyes suddenly, and clenched the edge of the paper tightly, almost cutting his fingertips with such force, his heart fluttered.Taking a closer look, his brows and eyes are a little dark, and his figure is gradually engulfed by the moonlight.

After sitting for an unknown amount of time, he woke up like a dream, carefully put away the manuscripts, turned off the light, closed his eyes and leaned against the pillow, and reorganized the bits and pieces that happened in this world in his heart.

Maybe he slept too long during the day, the more he thought about it now, the more he couldn't fall asleep, so he simply sat up, put on his clothes, and planned to go for a stroll in the garden.

He opened the door, the living room was still lit, and Xu Xuanting was sitting below.

On the coffee table were orange pills sealed in tin foil, which looked like they had been taken apart, and there were a few oranges beside them.

Xu Xuanting is peeling oranges.He didn't move fast, and his expression seemed to be a bit painful. He put the oranges into his mouth one by one, chewed out the sour water, and vomited it out again after a while, laying down next to the trash can and retching.

Jiang Xuewu stood downstairs, watching Xu Xuanting's masochistic behavior with great interest, his eyes accidentally glanced at the orange pill, and he froze slightly.

This pill looks familiar...

Wait, a day ago, when I met Xu Xuanting by chance, didn't the packaging of the medicine box that the other party bought had this kind of orange pills printed on it?

Jiang Xuewu thought about it for a long time and couldn't remember what it was, but now he was awakened by the contraceptive pill that Xu Lingqing almost discovered——

Isn't that the same type of antiemetic tablet he bought for him at a discount a few days ago?

Jiang Xuewu originally wanted to go downstairs for a walk, but seeing this, he didn't really want to go down anymore. He still had a vague thrill of breaking someone else's secret, so he paused, and when the other person wasn't paying attention, he turned around and closed the door of the room.

The next day.

This time Jiang Xuewu learned his lesson, got up early in order to have breakfast, and sat down at the dining table as if no one else was there when he got downstairs, completely ignoring Xu Yuyan's ugly look, picked up the chopsticks by himself, and picked up a piece The jujube cake is delivered to the mouth.

"Cough." Xu Yuyan knocked on the table with a bad tone: "Grandpa hasn't come yet."

Jiang Xuewu paused, and pointed at Yun Chu: "He ate too."

With an embarrassed expression, Yun Chu put down his chopsticks, touched his belly embarrassingly, and said apologetically, "I'm sorry, the baby in my stomach is hungry."

Jiang Xuewu thought to himself that no one has a baby these days, biting his chopsticks and raising his eyebrows, he said perfunctorily with a half-smile: "Then the baby in my stomach is also hungry."

Xu Yuyan: "......"

Yun Chu: "......"

Xu Xuanting choked when he drank water, and started coughing frantically: "..."

Leaving this sentence tantamount to a bombshell, Jiang Xuewu didn't care how ugly Xu Xuanting's face was, and ate breakfast by himself, until an old voice sounded from behind him: "Xiao Lingqing, come back gone?"

Jiang Xuewu paused, stood up slowly, and raised his head to meet the kind expression of an old man with white beard and hair and a pale face: "...Grandpa."

This old man is Xu Lingqing's grandfather.

When Xu Zhengran was young, he had a very good relationship with his wife Mei Qingyun. Unexpectedly, Mrs. Mei passed away due to illness. Xu Zhengran was so sad that he never married again and devoted himself to his career. As a result, he fell ill.

All his life, he was upright, treated people sincerely, and never did anything wrong. The only people who were sorry were Mei Qingyun, and Su Su, who was blown to death in front of him by terrorists just to save him.

Xu Zhengran's eyes signaled the servant to push the wheelchair in front of "Xu Lingqing", Jiang Xuewu bent down as if feeling something, and allowed Xu Zhengran to reach out and try to touch his hair.

But Xu Zhengran was dying of illness, and Jiang Xuewu heard Xu Lingqing say that his life expectancy was only a few months, and he usually slept more than he woke up, this time it was because he heard that Xu Lingqing was coming home, so he forced his sick body to go downstairs.

Tremblingly, Xu Zhengran stretched out his wrinkled, goose-skinned hands, tried several times but failed to reach Jiang Xuewu's hair, a trace of regret flashed in his cloudy eyes, and he was about to say something, but the next second , was held by Jiang Xuewu, put it on his warm cheek, and whispered: "Grandpa."

Jiang Xuewu usually doesn't like to be touched by people, but he and Xu Lingqingwu used to be the closest people in the world, and the relatives of the other party were naturally excluded from the scope of "others", allowing Xu Zhengran to stroke his temples .

Because of Jiang Xuewu's actions, Xu Zhengran showed a hint of surprise on his expression, and then he smiled gratifiedly, the layers of wrinkles were relieved, and the sickness between his brows also disappeared: "You are a good boy."

"I have received everything you bought, and I like it very much."

After finishing speaking, Xu Zhengran slowed down his strength, and then touched Jiang Xuewu's face, as if thinking of something, he said in a trembling voice, "You just said that you were pregnant?"

"Am I going to be a great grandfather?"

Jiang Xuewu frowned slightly, thinking to himself why Xu Zhengran just happened to hear what he was talking about, but seeing the uncontrollable joy on the other side, it seemed to be a bit of a flashback.

He paused, and the words of denial were stuck in his throat. He couldn't continue, so he could only squat down and cover the blanket on Xu Zhengran's knees, and said ambiguously, "Do you want to be a great-grandfather?"

Xu Zhengran smiled, forced himself to cough a few times, and with a lingering sickness between his brows, he said in a hoarse voice:

"Think, why don't you want to."

After finishing speaking, he sighed deeply and closed his eyes: "It's a pity that you and Xuewu are not well matched, and I'm afraid you won't be able to conceive your great-grandson."

As soon as the words fell, Xu Xuanting, who was standing silently at the side, suddenly raised his head, his eyes were fixed on Jiang Xuewu's abdomen, his heart that had just been suspended was slowly let go, a sneer flashed involuntarily at the corner of his mouth, and he was a little contemptuous when he looked closely.

Even Yun Chu secretly heaved a sigh of relief when he heard the words.

However, everyone present did not notice the reaction of the two of them, and the focus of everyone's eyes was still on Jiang Xuewu.

Xu Zhengran looked at him, with deep regret and reluctance still in his voice, but he said seriously on his face: "Grandpa has no other intentions, it doesn't matter if you are pregnant or not, the most important thing is to live happily. "

Jiang Xuewu said "Yes", "I know."

Xu Zhengran patted the back of Jiang Xuewu's hand in relief: "It's just that I'm old, and occasionally I wonder what the little great-grandson president will look like if you are pregnant? Xuewu and you look the same. Well, it doesn't matter if it's more like you or more like him, they're both beautiful."

Although Xu Zhengran has been ill for so many years, it doesn't mean that his eyes and ears are blocked. Some people are his eyes, and he knows that he will not live for a few days. After speaking, he coughed a few times. Wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth.

His slender body was tortured by years of illness, leaving only skin and bones, wrapped in loose clothes, the vitality of a living person gradually weakened, like a fire that was about to burn out, leaving only pieces of ashes, It is also like a withered pulsatilla in late spring, silently withering in the breeze.

So old and so fragile, but Xu Lingqing cared most about her relatives.

He is terminally ill and needs a hope most, a hope of living.

Jiang Xuewu would not understand.

Jiang Xuewu took a fixed look at Xu Zhengran, frowned slowly, as if hesitating, took his hand after a while, and moved the other's palm to his abdomen, completely ignoring what he was about to say How much trouble would it cause in the crowd, and he said to himself: "Yes, I have a baby."

Jiang Xuewu raised his head, facing everyone's colorful expressions, and said slowly: "So, you must live and wait for him to be born, okay?"