CEO's Pregnant Wife

Chapter 4

Chapter 4

His condition didn't seem to be very good, Fang still made such a judgment.

The suit jacket that was originally fitted on him had been torn off by him, and even the button of the white shirt inside had been undone three times, revealing the imaginative chest faintly.

The heavy panting sound was almost like a seductive courtship sound, the half-opened lips, the slightly raised neck, the starry eyes half-opened, and the amorous feelings at the corners of the eyes were enough to form the most beautiful temptation.If it weren't for the bumpy veins on the back of his hands, she would almost have thought that this place was not a malfunctioning elevator, but resplendent and resplendent.

Demon!
Fang was still lamenting from the bottom of her heart, and after a change of thought, she hurriedly stammered and said cautiously: "In the elevator...uh, it seems to be too hot." While speaking, she picked up the small square box that fell on the ground, and turned towards the Hand it out to the other party.

Jun Sique tried his best to contain the pain in the bones and blood in his body.The weakest side of the Jun family will never be shown in front of outsiders.

If it wasn't in a closed elevator...

If it wasn't for the almost full moon...

If it wasn't for the fact that the pain became more and more frequent every year...

The trembling little hand held the medicine box and stretched out in front of his eyes.His eyes stared straight at him, and there was a kind of commotion in his body, accompanied by this pain, which spread throughout his body.

Want...want to get!
The instinct of the body is clamoring, but...what he really wants is not the pill box, but...

Jun Sique's fingers snapped onto Fang Yiran's wrist.

The cold fingers are so cold that they are like dead people!
She had touched this coldness before, on that night six years ago.But now, once again...touched!

His fingers were pinched so tightly that the joints of his fingers were rattling. Those five fingers pinched her bones so hard that it almost crushed her entire wrist.

Fang still frowned, and a moment later, screams like killing a pig sounded in the elevator.

"It hurts!" Her face was almost huddled, "I...I just help you pick up things, you don't need to hold my hand."

"Does it hurt?" His breath was calmer than before, and his panting was much quieter.

Nonsense, absolute nonsense!Why doesn't he pinch himself a few times?Of course, Fang Fang still couldn't say these words, so she could only express them by nodding her head like pounding garlic.

"But, I don't feel any pain anymore." He pulled her bright wrist closer to his eyes, and looked at that wrist with unprecedented concentration.

Fang still had the urge to roll his eyes.Everyone knows that the one being pinched now is her, not him.

Trying hard to squeeze out a smile, she said flatteringly, "Sir, can you let go of my hand?"

No one responded, he was still looking at her hand intently.

"Sir, my hand..."

Before she could finish speaking, he moved her hand closer to the side of her cheek, closed her eyes, and rubbed her slender hand gently against her slightly warm cheek.

Fang still murmured with his mouth half open, didn't he, could it be that this person suddenly lost his mind?

The delicate back of the hand was against the flawless skin.Fang still couldn't help but began to be jealous of Jun Sique's skin.Damn, a man's skin is so good. I don't know if Xiaotian will have such good skin when he grows up.

Thinking of Xiaotian, she couldn't help but come to her senses, just as she was about to speak, he had already opened his eyes again and let go of her hand.

Fang Yiran's body only relaxed for a moment, and his arms were bent, but they were already stretched out towards her.

The next moment, she was embraced into that broad chest.

"I didn't expect that my destiny would really be you..." In the haughty voice, there was a trace of helplessness, a trace of longing, a trace of satisfaction... In the end, it melted into an unspeakable contradiction.

Mingyi, what exactly is it?

Back then, he kept yelling the word Mingyi at her, but now he embraced her, repeating the word Mingyi in a unwilling tone.

click!
The closed elevator door was slowly opened, and the light from outside flooded in.

"Mr. Jun, the failure is now..." The voice stopped abruptly, and everyone looked at the scene in the elevator in disbelief.The president, whom they couldn't reach in their hearts, was holding a woman in messy clothes at the moment, and in one hand of the woman was carrying six bento boxes.

You read that right!Everyone rubbed their eyes in unison, proving once again that they were right.

Of course, after their CEO turned his head and glanced at them indifferently, everyone lowered their heads in unison.

Jun Si Que grabbed Fang Yiran's hand and stepped out of the elevator.

"Where are you taking me? I'm still delivering food!" Fang still yelled.Besides, this floor was not the one she was going to.

"takeout?"

She worked hard to lift the six bento boxes.

With a flick of his finger, he took those bento boxes out of her hand in an instant, and handed them to the staff beside him, "Just let them deliver it."

Ah?That's okay too?
Before Fang Yiran could react, Jun Sique had already pulled her away quickly again.

Along the way, the return rate is [-]%.Fang still wanted to get out of the way, but her wrist was pinched too tightly, and she couldn't even walk slower.

Until under the attention of a group of secretaries, she was "extremely honorable" pulled into the president's office.

Well, now she can almost confirm his identity. He was called Mr. Jun, and he entered the president's office again. She estimated that he was the president of the Jun Group.

"Mr. Jun." She habitually showed a harmless smile, "I don't know why you brought me here. If you want to order fast food for the Jun Group for a long time, in fact, you just need to appoint a secretary. OK."

"Jun Si Que." He said.

"what?"

"My name, Jun Sique. And you, you can call my name."

She was slightly taken aback by his words.

Jun Sique, the current head of the Jun family and the president of the Jun Group.Fang still only heard about this person from some news reports in the past, but he never connected the name in his memory with the person in front of him.

The Jun family is a mysterious family. According to rumors, no one knows how much wealth the Jun family has. The Jun family group is just one of the properties on the surface of the Jun family.

At his age, it might not be too easy to become the head of the Jun family.Fang is still thinking to himself, the rumored Jun Sique is ruthless, vicious, and likes to play tricks on people.Thinking of what he saw in the alley that day, Fang still felt the veracity of the rumor more and more.

"Tell me your name." He stared at her, as if to make sure of something, raised his hand, and gently stroked her hair. His movements were very light, soft, and slow, like As if to make sure of something, the fingers wandered from her hair to her face.

"Fang... still." The name, even if she wanted to hide it, was useless. According to his ability, he only needed to do a little research to find out.

"Is it still..." The low-pitched whisper, like a demon of charm, seduces mortals to lose their souls in this voice.The cold fingers slid little by little on her eyebrows, eyes, and nose, and finally moved to her lips.His thumb repeatedly rubbed against her lips, and his eyes had a kind of probing look.

In fact, there is no need to doubt anymore. When he was in pain just now, he grabbed her wrist, and then... the pain that had tortured him for so many years receded like a tide.This is enough to prove that she is really his destiny.

He couldn't find it anywhere, he longed for it, and he filled his mind with the fate!

"Still...still..." He continued to murmur her name, did she ever know his pain these years and the emptiness that could not be spoken.

It was the first time that Fang still knew that her name could be pronounced so nicely.

However, this is too...too...too ambiguous.

Doesn't he know that making such an action can easily be misunderstood by women?If it was another woman, I'm afraid she would have died of drunkenness in this kind of sentiment.

However, when this matter happened to Fang Yiran, she had only one reaction - her hairs stood on end!
Because he looked at her more and more strangely, with confusion, longing, rejoicing, madness, and unwillingness... It seemed that there was an invisible thread that was about to draw her and him together, but she couldn't resist it. .

If you want to leave, you must leave here quickly, otherwise, things may be beyond her control.

Taking a sudden step back, Fang could still feel the coldness of the other's fingers on her lips.

Her actions made Jun Si Que frowned slightly, seeming a little displeased.

She hurriedly apologized with a cautious smile: "I don't know what your order is, if it's all right, then I..."

"Be my woman." There was an undeniable meaning in his tone.

"Cough, cough cough!" Fang still suspected that he would choke to death with saliva, "What did you say?" Is he too short of women, or did she hear it wrong?
"Be my woman." Jun Sique repeated, "You can be my girlfriend, mistress or wife." Now that she is sure that she is his destiny, no matter what, she must be kept. by his side.

Today...is it April Fool's Day?Fang still couldn't help raising his head, looked at the ceiling with the expensive overhead lights, and then at Jun Sique's face that didn't look like he was joking at all, "Are you joking?"

"No, I never liked telling jokes."

"Then what you said just now was to... er, to pursue me?" When he said this, Fang Yiran, who always thought he had a thick skin, felt a little ashamed.

"Pursuit?" Jun Si Que was taken aback for a moment, then nodded, "You can also say that."

"But don't you think you should ask me first if I already have a boyfriend or if I'm married?"

"It doesn't matter."

"..." Inhaling and exhaling, "I think there should be many women who are willing to be your girlfriend, mistress and wife." In other words, he didn't need to pick her who came to Jun's to deliver fast food at all.

"None of them are you." The black hair on his forehead drooped slightly, and the expression on his face had changed to another kind of leisure.

She was suffocated, not understanding what was so special about herself that made this man fall in love with her.

"Because only you are my destiny." He bent down, making her puzzled expression clearly imprinted in his pupils.

"Fate?" This word is too familiar, but unfortunately, she never understood the true meaning of this word.

"Fate depends on each other, it is destined that you can only be with me, and I—" He stared at her meaningfully, "I can only be with you." The men of the Jun family will fall in love with their fate Yes, this is an unchanging law.And will he do the same?Falling in love with this woman who only knows how to please?At present, it seems that Mingyi's only usefulness is to curb his share of pain.

Fang still doesn't understand, what does it mean to be destined to be together?Who stipulated it!

"Why, you seem very reluctant to be my woman?" He asked casually.

She was stunned, and quickly put on a look of joy falling from the sky, flatteringly said: "Why would I not want to? It's just that I'm so happy, I'm so happy...uh, I was dumbfounded."

Of course, I am not happy, but it is true to be in a daze!

Among the choices of three identities, Fang Yiran finally chose his girlfriend.After all, that would feel relatively safe.

Of course, it's not that she never thought of refusing, but would a man as arrogant as Jun Sique accept it?the answer is negative.

Back at the fast food restaurant, Fang still stared at the mirror fascinated. Forgive her, look left and right, she can swear to God, she didn't see where she was so beautiful that Jun Sique could be so "special" to her. ".

"What's the matter? Even if you are 25 years old and still look like 20 years old, you don't need to look in the mirror for so long." Yu Yixia stepped forward and teased.

After graduating, the two of them have jointly opened this Mi Baobao fast food restaurant. Most of the time, Fang still delivers food, while Yu Yixia manages the accounts and takes orders in the store.

"If a man tells you that he can only live with you, what does that mean?" Fang still "humbly" asked for advice.

"Of course this man fell in love with you." Yu Yixia announced the answer smoothly.

Fang was still shivering.Jun Sique fell in love with her?Falling in love with such a man, just thinking about it... uh, scary!
Seeing the unnatural expression of his best friend, Yu Yixia's eyes lit up, "Yiran, could it be that there is a man chasing you?"

"I'm chasing you."

"Then why do you ask such a question for no reason?"

"When I was watching a love TV series, I saw a man say this to a woman, and I was curious." She could only talk nonsense.

"Really? But I remember that you never seem to like watching this kind of TV series."

"..."

"Still!" Yu Yixia patted her friend on the shoulder, "Actually, it's not bad to have a man chasing you. If the other party is OK in all aspects, you might as well think about it, or..." She hesitated to speak for a long time , then hesitantly asked: "Do you still love Xiaotian's father?"

Boom!
With a stagger, Fang Yiran's head hit the mirror on the wall, "You...you...why do you think so?"

"Idiots can also see that Xiaotian's looks are not as good-looking as usual. Since it wasn't inherited from you, it must be inherited from his father. Although you didn't say anything at the beginning, you haven't looked for it for so many years. Other men, as my best friend, how can I not see that you still miss Xiaotian's father." Yu Yixia said her conclusion quite complacently.

Depend on! "Xiao Tian is good-looking, who said that he can't inherit himself? Am I not good-looking?" Liu Mei raised his brows, and his barbie-like face instantly turned into a vicious one.

Yu Yixia smiled coyly, "You look very good, but... Xiaotian's beauty is beyond the usual range. When he grows up, I don't know how many women will break their hearts. You can't deny that Bar."

This is true, the son's appearance is indeed too good to be true, moreover, his best friend is right, he looks very much like his father - Jun Si Que.

Fang still touched his nose and said nothing.

Yu Yixia strikes while the iron is hot: "Yiran, who is Xiaotian's father? Even if you really don't tell me, are you planning to keep it from Xiaotian for the rest of your life?"

"I..." She hesitated.

Yu Yixia murmured to herself again: "It's strange, didn't you hang out with me all day before you became pregnant, and I didn't see any man you were particularly close to. But I believe, Xiaotian's Father will definitely not be Li Wanheng, Qian Yonghao, Nangong Ling or He Siya!"

"why?"

"Based on their looks, they definitely cannot give birth to someone of Xiaotian's level!"

"..."

This girlfriend of hers is a very useless person. She came to the Jun's building obediently carrying a lunch box for a meal ordering call, like a thief, and sneaked in under the attention of Secretary Jun Sique. President's Office.

"This is the lunch box you ordered." She smiled in the standard service staff style, and handed over the lunch box with Mi Baobao printed on it.

Jun Si Que smiled slightly, but did not reach out to pick it up.

Well, the customer comes first.She resignedly put the bento in front of him, arranged the tableware, and even opened the lid of the bento box for him.

As if satisfied with her behavior, he simply said a word: "Sit."

"I have to go back to the store to help, why not...just sit next time."

"Sit." The slender fingers picked up the chopsticks and spit out the word again.

"..." Fang was still at a loss. When she met such a person who was used to controlling her actions, she could only sit helplessly on the sofa beside her.

He started his lunch, but she could only watch him eat stupidly.

"Have you eaten?" Jun Si Que asked.

"I've eaten." She replied respectfully. This kind of question and answer is not like a boyfriend and girlfriend, but like a boss and a subordinate.

So Jun Si Que stopped talking and began to concentrate on eating.

At the beginning, Fang still looked at the decoration of the president's office leisurely and elegantly, but later, he simply stared at Jun Sique.It is undeniable that when he eats, he is very refined and elegant, as if he saw those nobles dining in movies—even if he eats just a simple bento.

With the chopsticks held between his lustrous fingers, he ate slowly. Even if he chewed on his sexy water chestnut lips, there would be a charming taste. This man is simply a natural generator!Fang still secretly sighed in his heart, and his eyes slowly focused on the other's lips. These lips, in that crazy night, kept gnawing on her lips. The blending of saliva and the entanglement of the tip of the tongue made her This is the first time I know that a kiss can be so intense.

A red glow slowly floated on her cheeks, and then she heard a playful voice: "Do you like what you see?"

"Ah?" She was taken aback for a moment, then came back to her senses, and met his half-smiling eyes.

"Do you like me?" He put down his chopsticks, took out a tissue and wiped the corner of his mouth.

"Of course I like it, hehe..." Her expression was exaggerated and flattering, "I never thought that I could have a boyfriend as handsome and rich as you, I think if I tell my friends If not, they will definitely be envious!"

"Really? You want your friends to envy you?"

"Of course. By the way, are you really rich?" She tried her best to put on the appearance of a gold digger.

"That's right." He folded his hands on his knees and looked at her.

"Since I'm your girlfriend, shouldn't you also give me some jewelry, a house and a car?" Her eyes showed greedy eyes at the right time.

"If you want, I can give it to you." The corner of his mouth curled up in an intriguing arc, but he didn't show the disgust she wanted to see.

"That's really... great." Isn't it said that men hate gold diggers?To what extent does it take her for him to get tired of her and kick her off?
"As long as you agree to my conditions." He attached a proviso.

"condition?"

"It's very simple, I want you to be there whenever you want."

"As soon as you pass?" Come on, is it worth it?She is only his nominal girlfriend at this stage, not a maid, okay? "But I still have a job, I'm afraid..."

"The things I give you will be hundreds of times more than what you earn every month now."

"..." If she is a qualified gold digger, she should make a choice without hesitation, but the problem is...

As if seeing Fang Yiran's hesitation, Jun Si Que stood up, walked up to her, pinched a lock of her hair with his fingers, and kneaded it gently.

What does he want?Doubt appeared in her eyes.

He smiled and leaned down.

The handsome face was getting closer and closer, constantly magnifying in front of her eyes.

Hello!Could it be that he is planning to play a beauty trick?Although she doesn't like him because this man is too dangerous and difficult to figure out, it doesn't mean that she is immune to his face!
She could already feel his breath spraying on her face, her bewildered face was reflected in his dark pupils, his eyelashes were as thick as a fan, and the eyelids didn't even blink. Then he fanned it, and the tip of his nose almost touched the tip of hers.Just when her heart almost jumped into her throat, his face crossed hers.

His lips came close to her ear, and his warm breath made her earlobe itchy.

"Don't you want to have more time to spend with me? Dear girlfriend." The murmur, like a spring and melting snow, penetrated into her eardrum with a lustful breath.

"I..." She instinctively wanted to step back, but found that she had been surrounded by him at some point.

"Tell me, what do I have to do to make you mine? Completely, mine alone, until the end of our lives together."

It was the whisper of the devil, tinged with madness.

It seems to be telling a promise, a promise that ordinary people cannot afford.

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