I Found Myself Pregnant After Becoming An Omega

As soon as the needle went down, Ji Yu soon felt a lot more comfortable.

He shook his head, took a deep breath, and sighed, "I'm fine."

He Zhou leaned against the back of the chair, his dark black eyes with a hint of searching.

Inhibitors can only suppress the hotness of the body and mind, but can't refresh the brain and cure dizziness, so where is this "good"?

He couldn't help but glanced up and down Jiyu, and said: "I saw you touch the nape of your neck, why, haven't you recovered well?"

Ji Yu shook his head: "No, I have recovered very well, the scabs have fallen off."

However, one thing he didn't say was that the temperature of the glands after the scab was removed seemed to be higher than that of the surrounding skin, and it was always hot to the touch, and sometimes gave him the illusion that the glands were feverish.

He thought to himself that he still had to go to the hospital for a review in two days.

Putting the used inhibitors into the trash can in the car, Ji Yu glanced at the time: "It's still early. Let's go to the mall and turn around. You must bring some gifts when you visit."

He Zhou said, "No, just ask if you meet."

"You have to have the courtesies you should have, and your dad also helped bring the little universe. I have to thank him."

As he said, Ji Yu looked at He Zhou as if thinking of something, "Thank you too." His eyes were slightly bent, and he smiled and raised his chin at He Zhou. Don't be polite to me."

He Zhou looked at him sideways and raised his eyebrows: "Okay."

He did not refuse, and directly accepted Ji Yu's goodwill.

After Ji Yu turned his head satisfactorily—

He took out the phone with a natural expression, lowered his eyes, double-tap with his finger, and set the SMS notification to mute.

At noon, the sun hung high, and the scorching rays of light scattered all over the earth.

The car that drove to the door of He Zhou's house turned around and drove towards the commercial area. When the car came back, the empty trunk was filled with visiting gifts.

The two got out of the car.

The person standing guard at the door took the initiative to pick up things.

Ji Yu looked up at the building in front of him, and couldn't help but exclaimed: "This house is really good."

He subconsciously used the name house instead of house or villa.

Because the building in front of you is too unmodern, it is a bit like the kind of house with a sense of age that can only be seen on TV, in the old days, only large families could own it.

White walls and black tiles, cornices and corners.

There are two stone lions in front of the gate, they look grand and simple. Going inside, it is a long road paved with blue bricks. It is very wide. There are ponds on both sides of the road. The water is very clear. You can see the pebbles at the bottom of the pond, and the carp of various colors is wagging its tail.

Looking at the house, although the style is simple, it is not shabby at all, and it is very well maintained. When you approach it, you can even see the glossy patina on the wooden beams and window frames, smelling a unique light aroma of wood.

Ji Yu looked around and thought of two words, background and accumulation.

It seems that He Zhou's background is much stronger than he thought. After all, there are countless mansions and villas these days, but such a mansion that can be seen at a glance is rare.

He looked up and found that there was a plaque hanging on the door. He couldn't help asking, "This house should be quite old, right?"

He Zhou came over: "Well, it has been three or four hundred years, and it has been refurbished and expanded many times."

Ji Yu nodded, then sighed, "Awesome."

He followed He Zhou, looking at this and that with a pair of eyes, everything was strange, but he didn't forget what he was here for, "Shall we go and say hello to uncle first?"

Speaking of this Jiyu, I feel a little nervous.

He knows very well that his existence is embarrassing for the He family. It is best not to meet, but since it is here, no matter how embarrassed, you still have to have the etiquette.

He Zhousong loosened his tie and said in a dismissive tone: "Don't deliberately say hello, just nod and shout when you meet. My dad doesn't care about this, you don't need to feel restrained."

As he said, he twisted his brows slightly, and simply tore off his tie and stuffed it into his pocket, "Go, I'll take you directly to the racecourse."

"it is good."

Ji Yu didn't say more about the guest.

Under the scorching sun, the two came to the racecourse unimpeded.

During the period, Jiyu’s expressions as if he had discovered a new world kept changing. He knew that He Zhou’s family was very big, but he didn’t expect it to be so big. After passing the small bridge and flowing water, he came to the pavilions and pavilions. To the end.

After walking for a while, He Zhou finally stopped.

He turned sideways towards Ji Yuwei, and raised his hand to point to a building not far away: "Here, they are there!" When he spoke, the corners of his mouth rose, and there seemed to be light in the dark black eyes, and the eyebrows were obvious. Proud and eager to try.

Which man does not love horses?

Jiyu likes it, and He Zhou also likes it very much.

He sat on horseback when he was very young, and his father led the horse slowly. When he was a little older, he changed into a formal riding outfit. First he rode a smaller horse and then slowly changed into a big horse. Finally, he raced with his father.

The rein was held tightly in his hand, and the howling wind swept across his cheeks.

The hair is blown up, and at the same time, there is the heart that wants to soar and conquer.

He Zhouai really felt this kind of driving and controlling everything.

Ji Yu was already looking forward to riding a horse, and he couldn't wait even more when He Zhou said so.

The two quickly came to the stable, and Ji Yu only glanced at it after entering, and then he couldn't help but scream.

The stables are very tall and huge. Although the horses inside are tied, the space for free movement is not small. The ground is covered with hay. In addition to the adult steeds with beautiful furs with ringing noses, Jiyu also saw several horses. Little horses, they shook their heads and shook their heads. You hit me and I hit you, as if they were playing.

Ji Yu's heart was even more admired, feeling that this place is simply a paradise on earth.

He Zhou had a full view of Ji Yu's reaction, and the curvature of the corners of his lips couldn't help but be higher.

He puts his hands around his chest and walks in with Ji Yu, and introduces the origins of these horses to him as he walks: "This horse is called Lightning. It has a very strong temper. He only listens to my dad. My favorite is this horse. It is sweat. The blood horse is called the chasing wind—"

Ji Yu suddenly raised his eyes to look at him: "Can I touch them?"

He Zhou shrugged: "Of course."

As he said, he raised his chin to the group of horses and motioned, "You pick one and run?"

The curvature of the corners of the lips couldn't be suppressed completely, and Ji Yu's eyebrows curled up: "Then I have to choose a good one."

He Zhou looked at the body of Jiyu next year: "Do you know how to ride a horse?"

Ji Yu nodded immediately: "Of course!"

He Zhou was still staring at Ji Yu, watching and suddenly stepping forward and grabbing his hand and squeezing it.

Ji Yu was taken aback, and subconsciously withdrew his hand: "What are you doing?"

He Zhou's expression was faint, but he used a little strength in his hands, and didn't let Ji Yu break free: "I will look at your hands."

"Huh?" Ji Yu was a little inexplicable, but didn't struggle anymore.

He lowered his head and looked at the hands between the two.

He Zhou's hands were big and powerful, with well-defined joints, and he easily wrapped his hands in his palms. Slightly rough fingers rubbed the soft flesh in his clean and soft palm, causing a tingling itch.

Ji Yu was a little uncomfortable trying to hold his hand up, but seeing that He Zhou's expression was not a bit strange, he had to resist the itch and continued to spread it out. It just couldn't help but urged: "What are you looking at?"

He Zhou cast his eyes down, his eyes falling on the red earlobe.

He moved his heart, and his eyes smiled even more. He said, "The skin on your hands is too thin and there is no callus. You will have to wear thicker gloves later."

Ji Yu said, his expression suddenly became obedient, and he let He Zhou knead: "It makes sense."

He Zhou squeezed his forearm without changing his face: "Or I will choose the horse for you. Some horses are too temperamental and difficult to control. You came here for the first time and had surgery before. It's better to be docile."

Ji Yu was stunned, and the corners of his raised mouth suddenly fell back a bit.

He knew that He Zhou's remarks were sufficiently euphemistic. His body was indeed weaker, and his whole body didn't have much muscle. It was really difficult to hold the reins and control the horses in the violent bumps.

Although a little disappointed, Ji Yu also knew his own conditions. He would not mess or dare to mess, so he nodded and agreed to come down, but at this moment, his eyes suddenly met a pair of big wet eyes.

He raised his eyes and looked over and found that a maroon horse was looking at him. Seeing him looking over, he snorted at him.

Ji Yu blinked, and suddenly he had a favorite object in his heart.

He reached out and pointed at the maroon horse: "How about I choose it?"

He Zhou looked at it and couldn't help but laugh: "It's a good choice. It's called "Hanghan". It's the best tempered horse in this group. It's also a sweaty horse. It can run very well."

At the same time, she is also the wife of the wind.

But he didn't say this sentence.

Ji Yu raised his eyebrows somewhat proudly: "This is the so-called fate."

After all, he walked over to the fierce.

He Zhou smiled and raised his heel.

He looked at Ji Yu's back, with a hint of seriousness in his tone: "Yes, fate."

Soon, both of them selected the horses, and each led them to the racecourse.

At this time, the sun has gone down a bit, and the wind has gradually become stronger, taking away part of the heat from the body.

Ji Yu touched the fierce face: "Take me to fly later!"

The fierce fierce raised his head and turned his nose back.

With a smile, Ji Yu grabbed the saddle, kicked his feet, and stepped on the horse's back with force.

He grabbed the reins, sat on the horse and looked at He Zhou condescendingly. His black and white eyes were bright and provocative: "A lap?"

He Zhou raised his head: "Yes, what is the bet?"

Ji Yu was happy: "What do you want?"

"How about the loser agreeing to a condition for the other party?"

Chief Jiyu sighed: "It's this routine again."

He Zhou raised his eyebrows: "Don't dare?"

Ji Yu snorted lightly: "Follow to the end!"

After speaking, he clenched the reins, with a high spirit, "I'll run a lap to warm up."

Without waiting for He Zhou's answer, Ji Yu clamped his horse's belly in a standard manner, drove the horse to run, and rushed out against the wind.

Horseshoes churned and long mane flying.

The wind whispered in my ears, and the coolness and joy filled my body, and all the warmth brought by the sun was flying in the air.

The corners of his mouth became higher and higher, and Ji Yu raised his chest and shouted vigorously.

The stale air in the chest seemed to be completely dissipated in this full-scale shout, leaving nothing but comfort.

It's cool, it's really cool.

It seems that he hasn't experienced this kind of invigoration for a long time. He always feels that there are many things waiting for him to do, and he needs to think about this and deal with that. Only at this time, the body and soul are emptied, free, as if they can be in the next second. Take off.

The sound of horseshoes in my ears sounded.

Ji Yu turned his head and saw a handsome face in his eyes.

He Zhou rolled up his sleeves, and his tight muscles bulged in a beautiful arc.

The buttons of the shirt are also half open, and the strong pectoral muscles are eye-catching. He didn't have the usual expressionless face, but grinned at the corners of his mouth, with a smile in his eyes, and raised his chin provocatively at Jiyu.

Ji Yu also laughed, and suddenly stretched out his hand: "How about we start the game when we run there?"

He Zhou responded: "Yes."

Sweat kept wafting out, and soon it was blown dry again.

No matter how bright the sun is, they can't feel the heat on their bodies.

The horseshoe clattered, and the tip of the nose was the fragrance of wind and grass.

The clothes were hunting and flying, the expressions of the two were generally frivolous.

Somewhere on the edge of the racecourse, two people were looking at them from a distance.

One of them said humanely: "My brother likes him."

The other person had his hands behind his back and made no sound, but the corners of his lips betrayed his emotions.

He Jiao bit her lip, and looked dissatisfiedly at the two people who were driving together in the distance: "Moreover, I always feel—" She paused and did not say anything.

He Xiong frowned: "What do you think?"

"I think... Little Universe looks like brother."

The hands behind his back clenched tightly, and there was no wave on He Xiong's face: "Do you know what you are talking about?"

He Jiao didn't say a word, and she watched for a while before she said, "Dad, don't you think?"

She thought silently in her heart, if she didn't, how could she suddenly go to the album of her brother when she was a child?

He Xiong didn't speak, he glanced at the two people in the distance with heavy eyes, and turned away without saying a word.

He Jiao glanced at him sideways, and quickly followed.

Ji Yu didn't notice the two of them at first, and only saw two distant figures when he noticed.

He hasn't met He Xiong, but he has met He Jiao. Who else can be a middle-aged person who can get together with He Jiao? Just think about it.

The original excitement suddenly weakened, Ji Yu pulled the reins, and the horse slowly stopped.

He Zhou in front of him noticed his behavior, screamed, and stopped his horse.

He controlled the horse to turn around and came to Ji Yu's side: "What's the matter?"

Ji Yu raised his chin in the direction where He Xiong's father and daughter were leaving, and signaled: "Your father and sister just came, he should see us."

He Zhou glanced at it and said, "It's okay."

Looking sideways at Jiyu again, "Do you still continue?"

Ji Yu looked down and thought for a moment, then shook his head: "No, since I saw it, I'd better go and ask." With that, he turned over and got off the horse.

Once it came down, the enthusiasm swept through the whole body again, and the sweat came out.

The summer clothes were light and sweaty, and his hair was wet on his face.

Ji Yu pinched his collar and smelled it, his nose wrinkled in disgust.

He Zhou saw this scene and got off the horse and said, "Go take a bath?"

"I don't have any replacement clothes."

"You can wear my old clothes."

Now that I can't see anyone in this way, Ji Yu nodded: "Okay."

The two led the horse back to the stable, and then He Zhou took Jiyu back to the house.

Along the way, they did not meet He Xiong and He Jiao.

When he walked to the bedroom on the second floor, He Zhou opened the door and turned sideways to let Jiyu in.

He pointed to the bathroom: "The bathroom is there. You can wash it first. I will find clothes for you."

"it is good."

Ji Yu only glanced around the room, took the towel and entered the bathroom.

He didn’t have any ink marks, and took off his clothes quickly. After taking off, he shook his hand and realized that his palms were red and swollen. Then he bent over and saw that the inside of his legs were also slightly red when rubbed by the saddle. Fortunately, There is no broken skin.

"Jiyu." He Zhou outside the door suddenly said.

Ji Yu raised his head: "Huh?"

"I put the clothes on the stool by the door."

"Got it."

After returning, Ji Yu still did not start taking a bath.

He touched the position of his heart, always feeling that it was jumping a little faster, and the glands on the back of his neck were also hot to the touch.

It is really not suitable to take a bath immediately after exercise.

So Ji Yu walked to the bathtub and sat down, and the cold temperature instantly penetrated into his skin, making him so comfortable that he exhaled for a long time.

But after waiting for a while, the dryness disappeared, thinking that He Zhou outside was still waiting to take a bath, he pursed his lower lip, looked down at his lower body, and then walked to the shower as if he made some decision, and opened it. Off the faucet.

Pour the warm water down.

Ji Yu raised his head and opened his mouth slightly, combing all the wet black hair behind his head, revealing a smooth forehead.

He frowned and made a low snort in his throat.

After a while, he suddenly gritted his teeth and closed his eyes, then opened them again after a while.

He stretched his hand under the shower to rinse, but Ji Yu's brows still couldn't be loosened, but he looked even more distressed.

It seems that this kind of dryness cannot be relieved by the front, but it is like...

He blinked, looking a little weird.

After hesitating for a while, he hesitantly stretched out his hand and touched it back, and then the whole face wrinkled in an instant.

With a complex expression, Ji Yu slowly raised his hand to his eyes, first rubbed his fingertips, then spread his five fingers together, and saw that there was a transparent sticky thing reflecting the light.

He whispered: "What is this..."