I’m Pregnant With a Wealthy Old Man’s Child

Xue Jue expressionlessly spit out Xue Wan's white and tender little hand, but the boy Xue Wan seemed to feel so funny, and sent his little fist to Xue Jue's face.

"Eh-" Xue million yelled milkily.

However, Xue Jue remained indifferent, and suddenly turned his head to avoid Xue Wan's touch.

"Ah ah ah ah -" Xue Xue Jue ten million seems very satisfied with the response, issued with the voice of protest.

Upon seeing this, Zu Qi slowly leaned against the head of the bed, and at the same time waved his hands in a slightly embarrassing manner: "You continue, just as if I don't exist, I didn't see anything just now."

"..." Xue Jue drew three obvious black lines on his forehead, and was silent for a while before he hugged Xue Wan, who was babbling and calling, to the bedside, "Are you hungry?"

Zu Qi shook his head.

He lay down every day and did nothing but eat. Weng Yuxiang often asked his servants to make porridge and soup at home and bring them over. At this time, he felt his stomach was still swollen and a little uncomfortable.

Xue Jue asked again: "Then I can help you get up and walk?"

Zu Qi continued to shake his head and said: "You are busy with you, don't worry about me, I will call you if I have something to do."

Xue Jue heard what Zu Qi said, and said nothing, holding Xue Wan, who was in a hurry, walked to the window and stood. Outside was the busy street and the feasting night scene.

Now it’s winter, the weather is getting cold, and the indoor heating is turned on. Although the heat is very warm, the air still feels not fresh, and the tightly closed ward is a bit stuffy.

Xue Jue opened a small gap in the window, and the cool wind poured in along the gap. After being integrated with the indoor heating, it didn't feel too cold.

However, Xue Wan seemed to like blowing air very much, and his two small hands clenched into fists were held up, making a vague and immature voice in his mouth.

Zu Qi leaned on the bed and watched Xue Jue and Xue Wan and his son interacting boredly. He found that even though Xue Jue was as cold as an iceberg on the surface, he was actually quite good at bringing children, at least more patient than him. .

Thinking of Xue Wan's devilish cries, Zu Qi only had fear and impatience in his heart, thinking of the cries of that stinky boy's devilish voice piercing his ears, and Zu Qi's heart was filled with fear and impatience. ??????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????

He knew for the first time that it turned out that being a parent is such a difficult thing, and he must have been tossing his parents when he was a child. ??????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????

As his thoughts fell on his long-dead parents, Zu Qi's emotions couldn't help but become much lower. He lowered his eyes to cover the sadness in his eyes, as if his heart was gripped severely by a certain one, and even breathing became extremely difficult.

Soon, Zu Qi suddenly remembered something--

He has been in this world for less than two months, but he has never met the original owner's parents, and he has not even received a phone call from his family.

It stands to reason that the family of the original owner should always show his face for such an important thing as having a child?

It's a pity that Zu Qi hasn't even seen a single figure in the past two days.

Zu Qi recalled the content of the novel, but couldn't find any description of the original owner's family.

The original owner is an insignificant cannon fodder in the novel, and each appearance can be summarized in only two or three paragraphs, and the author is not too lazy to mention the original owner's family.

The only thing I felt was that when the original owner was still in high school, Shi Hao found the original owner to shoot. The original owner went home to discuss with his parents. After hearing that the pay was high, his parents happily signed the contract and received the deposit, and then sent the original owner away. gone.

Zu Qi: "..."

It is true that in the world of novels, strange flowers appear in pairs.

Zu Qi has lived in the real world for more than 20 years, and there has never been a parent who is so careless about his children, especially Xue Yanjing, who can only be written in novels.

Zu Qi picked up the phone and flipped through the address book, but still did not find the trace of the original owner's family, as if the original owner was born alone, lonely in the entertainment industry, and then met Xue Jue.

I don’t know if Xue Jue knows these...

Zu Qi was hesitating to ask Xue Jue, a fat little fist suddenly appeared in his sight. The little fist waved in front of Zu Qi's eyes, and finally touched Zu Qi's cheek.

The baby's milky laughter sounded in his ears.

Zu Qi raised his head when he heard the sound, and then noticed that Xue Jue who was holding Xue Wan did not know when he came to him. Xue Jue stretched his hands slightly forward and put Xue Wan on Zu Qi's chest.

"Do you want to hug?" Xue Jue asked.

Zu Qi lowered his eyes to look at the milk doll spitting out small bubbles. At this time, Xue Wan's eyes could be fully opened, like two crystal clear black grapes, looking at Zu Qi curiously.

Little guys rarely have a time when they are completely quiet, even if they don't cry or make trouble now, they have to punch and kick their legs from time to time.

Maybe it’s the reason why I’m used to it. At this moment, Zu Qi didn’t think Xue Wan was as black and ugly as before, but rather a little cute. The strong fragrance of milk exuded from his body, which made Zu Qi inexplicably want to bury his head. The thought of taking a deep breath into the child's arms.

Zu Qi abruptly suppressed the impulse that surged in his heart, and shook his head after calming down and said, "No, you should hold him."

Xue Jue saw the longing in Zu Qi's eyes, and was not in a hurry to withdraw his hand, but instead said: "I'm here to guard, nothing will happen."

"It's not that there is a problem. The key is that this stinky boy won't let me hold him at all." Zu Qi looked at Xue Wan who reached out to him sourly, and made no secret of the envy and hatred on his face.

Xue Jue saw Zu Qi's reaction in his eyes, and a faint smile appeared on his expressionless face.

Somehow, he had a very subtle feeling, thinking that the child in his arms was jointly owned by him and Zu Qi, and for a time his whole heart was filled with an unspeakable emotion.

In fact, Xue Jue never treated Zu Qi as a family member.

From a long time ago, he was the only person in his world. His domineering and selfish father and cowardly and incompetent mother made him feel deeply tired, and gradually lost the thought of that so-called home.

The appearance of Zu Qi and the child was just an accident, but he broke into his life in a way that could not be denied. He had no feelings for Zu Qi and the child, and he only planned to take up his due responsibilities.

But when Xue Jue picked up this child who was connected to him, he suddenly felt different.

This is his own son...

His blood remains in the body...

It is the uncut connection between him and Zuqi.

Thinking of this, Xue Jue felt soft in his heart. He slowly put the child into Zu Qi's arms, and then put his hands on the bed in a protective posture.

Zu Qi carefully took Xue Wan, and gently lifted it up, the milk doll in his arms giggled at him, and raised his hand to touch his face with a small fist.

Seeing this scene, Zu Qi's heart quickly melted.

"Last time you hugged him, he cried because he was about to pee, not because he didn't want you to hug him." Xue Jue explained softly. After a pause, he added helplessly, "But he really doesn't like it. Being hugged by my mother and Mr. Zhang, maybe the hug posture made him uncomfortable."

The two of them were very close, Xue Jue seemed to be talking in Zu Qi's ear, and all the warm breath he exhaled was spilling on Zu Qi's ear, a little itchy and numb.

Zu Qi shrank his neck subconsciously, moved a few minutes to the side, and quickly widened the distance between him and Xue Jue.

Xue Jue naturally noticed Zu Qi's movements, and couldn't help but be stunned for two seconds. The smile that filled the corner of his eyes also solidified for a moment, but he quickly slowed down, stood up straight and took two steps back calmly. .

Zu Qi had been paying attention to Xue Jue's reaction in Yu Guang, and his expression was a bit awkward. He held Xue Wan with his hands stiff, not knowing what to do.

The room was extremely quiet, with only the babble of Xue Wanwan, which made Zu Qi and Xue Jue more and more silent.

"Relax, don't hold too tight." Xue Jue said suddenly.

Zu Qi responded and quickly relaxed his strength. Turning his head, he saw that Xue Jue had stood far away, and his whole body was almost stuck to the wall, as if he wished to be thousands of miles away from Zu Qi.

Zu Qi: "..."

Xue Jue tried his best to show a calm and breezy appearance. He turned to a topic and said: "I have thought of a few names for the child. See if you find it suitable, and register the child's household registration as soon as possible."

With that said, Xue Jue took out his mobile phone and searched for something.

"I've chosen the name." Zu Qi replied. He gently touched Xue Wan's face with his hand. The little milk doll suddenly giggled, and wanted to grab Zu Qi's fingers.

Zu Qi looked at the little guy and thought it was very cute, really wanted to hug him tightly and ravage him, the father's love that overflowed from the bottom of my heart was out of control.

After a while, Xue Jue found the candidate name he remembered in the memo, and while holding up his mobile phone, he handed it to Zu Qi and asked, "What name did you take?"

"Xue Wanwan." Zu Qi said with a grin. He was very satisfied with the name. He has been calling Xue Wann as such for the past two days, and even Weng Yuxiang has followed him.

I didn't know that Xue Jue suddenly pulled his face down, looked at Zu Qi for a while with a deep gaze, and suddenly said in a deep voice: "Don't be fooling around."

Zu Qi is inexplicable: "I didn't make a fool of myself, I really like this name."

Xue Jue seemed to think of something, and the corner of his mouth couldn't stop sneering: "Isn't it because I gave you 10 million?"

"It's not all because of this..." Zu Qi swallowed with a guilty conscience.

Xue Jue was resolute: "No matter what name you want, I can promise you, but this will not work."

Zu Qi was also a little annoyed: "Why?!" He has already been used to shouting, and if he suddenly changes his words, it will inevitably be very uncomfortable.

Xue Jue did not make a sound for a long time, and looked down at Zu Qi with indifferent eyes. He could not figure out why Zu Qi was so obsessed with the word "ten million", and he never thought that it would cost ten million to keep him. Zu Qi is something worth showing off.

Obviously they are engaged and even have a common child, but he needs 10 million to ask Zuqi to stay...

I'm afraid there are few lovers in this world who are as ridiculous as them.

Xue Jue felt cooler the more he thought about it, and the illusions and expectations for the family that had been born in his heart not long ago disappeared completely at this time.

It was his poor memory that he had forgotten that Zu Qi was originally a villain who was in charge of climbing the flames. He only had money and power in his eyes, and could not tolerate anything else.

It's really hard to change nature...

Xue Jue's expression was extremely cold, and his beautiful eyes seemed to be covered with icy scum. He slowly retracted the phone and said coldly, "Since you don't want to look at it, I will decide."

Then he said, "Xue Mingkun, just take this name."

Xue Mingkun? !

Damn it! ! !

Zu Qi widened his eyes in shock, and turned his head to look at Xue Jue who was expressionless.

He also thought that what he had done a while ago had completely changed the original plot of the novel, thinking that as long as he did not follow the plot, he could completely avoid everything that was about to happen.

However, it turns out that he was too naive in thinking.

In the novel, the son born to Xue Jue and the original owner is named Xue Mingkun.