I Found Myself Pregnant After Becoming An Omega

As soon as this was said, the whole table was quiet.

They stared, staring at each other.

Xie Qi pursed his lips and looked at Ji Yu's belly.

Because of the relationship between sitting posture and clothes, his belly is not protruding and it is impossible to see it. So Xie Qi desperately recalled what Ji Yu looked like when he entered the door—

Is his figure deformed? Is there a bulge in the belly?

Have it?

After a long while, Xie Qi said: "Are you pregnant, how many months have you been?" His lips curled slightly, and he smiled generously.

Ji Yu seemed to be shy, nestled in He Zhou's shoulder and refused to look up.

He stretched out a finger to poke He Zhou's chest, and his voice was shy and charming: "Say it."

There was a lot of pain in the waist, but He Zhou was happy.

With a smile on his eyes, he stretched out his hand to wrap Ji Yu's hand in his palm, and said casually: "It's almost three months."

"Almost three months? Can you feel fetal movement in three months?"

Seeing He Zhou and Ji Yu look over, the man wiped his mouth with a wet towel, and said seriously, "At this time there are too many amniotic fluids and the children are young. How can I feel the fetal movement?"

When Xie Qi heard it, his eyes became more suspicious.

Ji Yu leaned in He Zhou's arms, and there was no tension after being exposed.

He pulled He Zhou's big hand on his stomach, and looked at him innocently: "You touch, are you moving, grumbling? This must be a fetal movement."

It's just a spoilt, who won't?

He Zhou really touched it seriously.

He lowered his head and covered Ji Yu's abdomen with a thin shirt between his warm palms.

Suddenly, his eyelashes trembled and his fingers moved.

Just now, he felt something touch his palm. The movement was very small and weak, but he caught it.

But looking at Ji Yu, he didn't seem to notice anything.

"Yes, I touched it, grunting."

He Zhou suppressed the throbbing in his heart, raised his hand, and scratched Jiyu's nose affectionately, and smiled, "You are hungry."

Ji Yu grabbed his hand, blinked and said, "Then can I sit with you and eat?"

Then he said, "I want to sit with you."

Xie Qi interrupted, "We all drink at this table..."

Ji Yu shook his head: "It's okay."

He looked at He Zhou, his eyes were bright, "I'm not talking, I will pour you wine here."

"Okay, it's up to you." As soon as He Zhou spoke, he blocked all the other people's words.

After he finished speaking, he pulled Ji Yu's chair next to him, "Will it feel crowded?"

"No, I only need this position." Ji Yu obediently said.

"Then you point next to me."

"it is good."

After Jiyu was seated, He Zhou asked the waiter to put in a tableware.

The eyes of the others in the room changed and their faces changed and changed.

He Zhou's move obviously spoiled Ji Yu to his bones. They just talked about a lot of words, but when they turned their heads, he didn't hear anything. Not only did he pull the person to the side, but he also faced this person in front of them. Shun.

It is equivalent to showing them a face in disguise, and also showing them their attitude.

"I want to eat shrimp, but it's a bit far away." Ji Yu's eyebrows curled up, his lips pursed slightly. He is already very good, and this look is not ugly, on the contrary, he is squeamish and cute.

He Zhou said "um", stretched out his hand, and clamped the shrimp into the Jiyu bowl.

"I don't want to peel it, you peel it to me." He said again.

He Zhou immediately put down his chopsticks and peeled half a bowl of shrimp to Ji Yu.

The other people looked at each other, but they had nothing to say.

I couldn't drink anymore, and a good meal became tasteless.

The alha who said that Ji Yu was "not good with each other" suddenly put down his wine glass, his movement was a bit heavy, and the bottom of the glass made a "bang" on the table.

He Zhou didn't give him one of his eyes, and asked Ji Yu as if he hadn't seen anything, "Do you still want to eat?"

Ji Yu nodded: "Hmm!"

Xie Qi's chopsticks clenched tightly with this fascinating "Uhhhhhhhhhhhhh" again.

The corners of his lips were still smiling, but his chest rose and fell deeply.

The most unwilling thing in the world is "I could".

He could have married He Zhou, could have children with He Zhou, could be He's family, and be He Zhou's person, but as soon as Ji Yu appeared, his planned future would be completely overturned in the day and night, everything "can", everything changed. Became "not allowed".

Even if he kept telling himself—

He Zhou didn't like himself, and he didn't deserve to like him.

But seeing the two appearing in pairs and seeing their intimate behavior, he still couldn't let it go, and he was still unwilling.

So he deliberately didn't say hello to Ji Yu, and pulled He Zhou away directly in front of him, and then let him tell his friends what was wrong.

Such small movements brought some comfort to his unwilling heart.

But soon, this delight disappeared.

He didn't expect Ji Yu to be so petty.

Not only didn't know how to observe words and colors, but he was also so pretentious, but it was such a look that he couldn't stand on the table, but it was in He Zhou's eyes.

He has never seen He Zhou lend this watch to others to wear, nor has he seen him peeling shrimps.

—He actually peeled him shrimp!

If you lose, you lose, but you lose to this kind of person...

Xie Qi's lips were pressed into a line, and the food in the bowl was not eaten for a long time.

Ji Yu looked at the crowd and suddenly said, "What were you talking about just now? I sounded very happy, so why don't you talk about it now?"

Which pot does not open and pick which pot.

The faces of those who were talking just now were a little bit awkward.

"Let's just chat casually." Xie Qi said.

Ji Yu nodded: "Oh, that's it."

He licked the sauce on the corners of his lips, a hint of sarcasm in his slightly drooping eyes.

Thinking of what they were chatting with and how someone behaved...

Ji Yu put his hand back on He Zhou's waist, but before he touched it, He Zhou straightened his back suddenly.

He picked up the wine glass with a smile at the corner of his mouth: "Yes, I forgot to introduce you to me. This is my boyfriend, Ji Yu."

Ji Yuchong nodded: "How are you."

"it is good."

"Hello there."

Some nodded, and Quandang said hello.

The corners of He Zhou’s lips were even higher. He stood up with a pair of dark eyes staring at everyone: "Ji Yu is my lover. I like him no matter what, and he is very good. My feelings for him are also great. It’s not just because of pheromones."

"What I like is him."

"Just now..."

He Zhou paused, his eyes turned cold, "I just pretended not to hear it, and I don't want to hear it again."

He scanned the crowd, raised his hand with the wine glass, and laughed again: "I'm here to toast everyone, and I will ask everyone to take care of my face and take care of him in the future."

Speaking of this, who in this room can't see He Zhou's mind?

Although they were embarrassed, they still stood up one after another, clinking glasses with He Zhou and Ji Yu with different thoughts.

Next, a meal was neither salty nor light, only Ji Yu ate happily from beginning to end.

When the meal was over, He Zhou and Ji Yu stood up together.

"I'll call you a driver." Seeing He Zhou and Ji Yu are leaving, Xie Qi hurried over.

Ji Yu glanced at him and grabbed the words: "No, thank you."

He took out his mobile phone and tapped his finger skillfully on it, "Leave it to his boyfriend—I’ll do it too. That’s all."

Xie Qi hooked her lips: "Hehe, that's fine too."

Ji Yu snorted from his nose, and called the driver in front of Xie Qi.

In fact, it’s okay if you don’t call it. Just pull one of the people He Xiong sent to protect them and you can be a driver, but...

He yelled instead of giving Xie Qi a chance.

There are so many plays even after going abroad, I'm afraid it's not the reincarnation of the actress.

Let's talk about 9012, it's still ha ha ha ha, it's not that middle-aged and old people don't understand ha ha. Speechless.

How does he feel annoyed by Xie Qi now.

He Zhou said nothing but looked down at Ji Yu.

His eyes were bent, the corners of his lips were smiling, and his dark eyes were filled with the figure of Ji Yu.

Xie Qi silently watched the scene in front of him, and the curvature of the corner of his mouth gradually disappeared.

After a while, he turned around and went straight to see the other guests without greeting.

—

When they left the hotel, it was dusk and the lights were beginning to shine.

Ji Yu was sitting in the car rubbing his cheeks. He didn't know what he thought of, and suddenly his whole body trembled, then his eyes turned to the sky and he rolled his eyes.

He Zhou, who was sitting next to him, watched the whole scene and couldn't help laughing.

"Why are you laughing?" Ji Yu gave him a white look.

He Zhou approached and took Ji Yu's hand: "You were so good just now."

Also very clingy, very cute.

"Be good." Ji Yu felt his scalp numb when he remembered how he was just now, and couldn't help but shiver two more times.

He withdrew his hand and said in a bad tone, "I haven't asked you yet. Didn't you just stop talking until I stood up? Let them arrange me there?"

If he is not present, then there is nothing wrong with those people. As a friend, worry about He Zhou and talk about the experience of the people, all of which are completely OK.

But he is there and still so close, so the purpose of those words is a bit intriguing.

He Zhou still smiled, but his eyes became more serious.

He stubbornly held Ji Yu's hand into his palm again, squeezed firmly, and said, "No."

Ji Yu pumped a few times but didn't take it back, so he just ignored it, and asked: "Then what do you mean by not saying anything? You deliberately wanted to irritate me or what?"

"It's not interesting, just... I want to wait."

The smile in He Zhou's eyes became deeper, "As for who you are waiting for, what do you think?"

Ji Yu: "..." Of course it was him.

Ji Yu blinked, and his mind turned to the field he was not good at or familiar with. He turned around, and he seemed to understand something.

He ignored his gaze and looked forward: "I am ashamed of you."

He Zhou laughed: "It's okay."

"They must think you have poor taste."

But Ge responded to those people's entire meal, and he didn't suffer.

"It's okay." He Zhou still answered this.

Ji Yu snorted, and said lightly, "I think it's okay, too."

"What kind of friends are you? I'm sitting there alive, and I don't have any eyesight to see. Hey, Geying is dead, I'm so angry. Damn it!"

"Yes, that."

Ji Yu turned his head and met He Zhou's deep gaze.

He felt that today's He Zhou was extraordinarily easy to talk, extraordinarily gentle, and extraordinarily following him.

He looked away again: "Those are all your friends, is it really okay?"

He Zhou shook his head: "It doesn't matter, you just need to be happy."

A true good friend, even if he doesn't like Ji Yu, will never show his face in public.

He squeezed Ji Yu's hand. He was obviously not drunk, but his heart and mind were a little dizzy, and he was very hazy to see people, as if he had his own filter.

He thinks Jiyu is very good-looking, and everything is particularly good-looking.

"Master, there are still ten minutes to get home."

He Zhou glanced at the driver: "Yeah."

He withdrew his gaze again, and at the same time confirmed that his filter was only effective for Ji Yu.

Suddenly, the calf was kicked and it hurt a bit.

He Zhou lifted his eyes and looked at Ji Yu suspiciously

"Don't do this in the future."

Ji Yu looked at He Zhou seriously, "It's boring."

"There won't be another time." He Zhou's eyes were open and vowed.

One time is enough.

Yiqiang's liking received a confirmation response, even if it was only a little bit, it was enough for him to stop worrying and make him more determined.

His hand movement turned into a deduction with Ji Yu's ten fingers.

Ji Yu looked down at the fingers that he and He Zhou were entwined with, and said: "If you have anything to tell me in the future, just ask me, and I will tell you."

"Really?"

"Yeah." Ji Yu nodded.

He Zhou's eyes moved, but there was no sound.

After a while, until the black tile and white wall in front came into view, he slowly said: "Then I ask you, do you... like me?"

He just thought it would be enough to get a little response, but it was not enough at all.

He wants more.

I want Jiyu to actively say like, want Jiyu to like and love more, want him to have as much feelings for himself as he does for him.

"do you like me?"

"How do you like it?"

He clasped Ji Yu's hands tightly and looked at him unblinkingly.