Famous husband gently loves

Chapter 163 She is pregnant with someone else's child (1)
"My mother likes it very much." She replied with a mischievous smile on her lips.

"Then your mother has taken a fancy to me?" Ji Yumo quickly came back, "Do you think she will treat me as a son-in-law if I come to your house?"

"You think so beautifully." Wen Qing pursed her lips, but her mood was full of bickering joy, "That depends on whether the girl wants you to come in. You... Where are you now?"

"Downstairs in your house, you'll know when you open the window and look down on the balcony." Ji Yumo said.

Wen Qing was startled, she clenched her lips suddenly, holding the mobile phone, opened the French window half-believingly, and walked to the balcony, suddenly bright fireworks burst out from the sky, the petals fell like rain, illuminating the sky, Just like daytime, with endless changes of fireworks, shining night sky, and Ji Yumo standing below.The fireworks enveloped his whole body, and the golden light made him, who was only wearing a white shirt, look like a noble god, tall and handsome, as if he was not a real person.

"I'm cold." Wen Qing's phone vibrated, and she replied, "It deserves it."

Then she left on the balcony, took a coat of her own and went out: "Mom, I'll go out for a while."

"Qing'er, it's so late, and it's thirty nights, where are you going?" Wen Mu stood up from the sofa worriedly, and asked anxiously.

Wen Qing had already closed the door, and the only answer was a crisp echo.

Wen's mother looked at the closed door, frowned, and wondered in her heart, what happened to make her usually calm daughter a little flustered.She looked away, shook her head, and said to herself: "My daughter can't help herself when she grows up, she won't tell me what's on her mind. It's really a waste of money to support her."

And Wen Qing, who rushed out early, naturally couldn't hear Wen's mother's complaints.She took the elevator downstairs with her coat and came to the balcony in the direction of her bedroom. Ji Yumo stood there straight, with only a thin white shirt, and her beautiful eyebrows and eyes were full of warmth, like Ge Xu. The sun shone faintly in the blackness.He looked at Wen Qing, with a charming smile on his thin lips.

Wen Qing panted slightly, and white smoke spit out from her red lips: "Why are you here?"

"Come whenever you want." Ji Yumo took two steps closer to her and stood in front of her. The two of them faced each other, their eyes meeting, "I'm very casual, I do whatever I think of, I don't have any scruples. I don't restrict myself too much, so I always don't follow the card, which is good."

"Young master's style." Wen Qing's tone revealed some dissatisfaction.

"Wrong, this is called following one's heart." Ji Yumo corrected her wording, and suddenly he sneezed, "I'm cold."

"Who told you to come here wearing only a shirt? Don't you have any clothes at home?" Wen Qing pinched the clothes and didn't hand them to him. Nian survived him frowning from the cold, with his arms folded.

"Miss Wen, why don't you have any sympathy at all? During dinner tonight, someone spilled wine on my jacket, but I had to drive, so I had to throw my jacket in the restaurant. I didn't come here in the severe cold for I'll give you a surprise and show you fireworks." Ji Yumo felt that this woman was so heartless, and really wanted to take out her heart to see if it was black or red.

"I didn't ask you to show me the fireworks. You deserve it for being cold like a sculpture of ice." Wen Qing scolded him fiercely, but a warm tide rose in her heart, enveloping her heart little by little.

He came out of a warm and luxurious hotel, and came here specially to surprise her, and he was standing there in the cold night, anyone would be a little moved.

Wen Qing took a sniff, and handed him the coat in her hand: "Here, put it on."

"Your clothes." Ji Yumo looked at the ice-blue long coat, raised his handsome long eyebrows slightly.

"If you want to wear it, wear it, if you don't wear it, pull it down, where is there so much nonsense? If you feel bad, you'd better go back to your big hotel to enjoy the heating." Seeing that he didn't reach out to pick up the clothes, Wen Qing turned around and wanted to leave.

Ji Yumo hastily grabbed her: "Do you think my figure can wear your clothes?"

Wen Qing raised her eyelashes and looked at his frowning brows: "Just put it on, it's better than no clothes."

"I'm so cold." He raised his hand to his mouth and let out a breath, "You can't help but touch it."

As he spoke, he took Wen Qing's hand and caressed her face. Her warm fingertips touched a piece of ice, and her fingers trembled slightly because of this, and shrank a little.She withdrew her hand from his: "Then you go home and take a hot bath."

"I think I should drink a cup of hot drink first, and then eat some hot food to gain some energy to drive back, otherwise you will understand." He smiled, his pupils were shining brightly, especially bright in the dark night.

How could Wen Qing not know the meaning of Ji Yumo's words, but how could she let him enter the house like this.After a while, her mother will definitely pester her and ask endlessly.She didn't want to be treated like a prisoner by her mother. Those days were not human life.

"You won't invite me up for a cup of hot tea?" Ji Yumo saw that she was silent for a long time, so he could only express his thoughts directly and clearly, "I won't do anything. I promise."

Wen Qing bit her lip lightly, and looked at him again, his eyebrows and black hair were stained with wind and frost in the thick night fog.She hesitated, contradicted, and reserved.

Standing opposite her, Ji Yumo gritted his teeth and waited, quietly, hoping.

During this gap, the sky began to snow again, and the velvet-like snowflakes fluttered one after another, falling on Ji Yumo's hair and shoulders, because he was wearing thin clothes, the body temperature penetrated the shirt and melted the snowflakes on his shoulders, The snow water soaked his clothes, forming a circle of water stains.

But Wen Qing couldn't see it in the dark.

Ji Yumo couldn't help but sneezed several times in a cold manner, which interrupted Wen Qing's thoughts.She raised her head, looked sideways, and looked at her balcony, where the warm and dim light was shining through the floor-to-ceiling windows.

Suddenly her pupils dilated, and the figure of her mother broke into her line of sight, and said to her: "Qing'er, are you friends? You seem to be sneezing, come and sit at home, it is warming up."

Ji Yumo's black eyes were filled with a smile, he leaned over, and murmured softly in his ear: "Look, Auntie has agreed, so you have nothing to worry about. But even if you don't agree, it doesn't matter, it's a strong Ah Ah invited me in, so lead the way."

Wen Qing looked at Ji Yumo's obedient appearance when he was cheap, and felt unconvinced, why could he easily win the favor of his mother and let him in.It's incredible.

"Auntie, I'll come up right away." Ji Yumo raised his head and smiled at Wen Mu who was on the balcony of the living room, "You go into the house first, and it's snowing that makes you so cold, I'll be guilty of it."

(End of this chapter)