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

Sun Fei has been a rich wife in the Xue family for more than 20 years. He has participated in all kinds of banquets, both run by Xue Yanjing and by Xue Yanjing's friends. She has shown her face in the light of Xue Yanjing, and has also made friends with many wealthy people. Mrs.

And tonight's banquet was more exciting than any banquet she had ever seen before.

Before going out, Sun Fei deliberately dressed herself up. She wore all the most expensive evening dresses and jewelry that Xue Yanjing bought to her before. Her dark brown curly hair was casually scattered, and her face was not obvious. Light makeup.

Sun Fei knows how to use her own strengths. She knows how to smile beautifully, or how to move to attract the attention of people around her.

In addition, Xue Yanjing was also the majority shareholder of the Xue family. No matter where she went, she was always held by the stars. As Xue Yanjing's favorite woman, she was often the focus on the court.

But now...

Sun Fei took Xue Yanjing's arm and stood next to Xue Yanjing like a transparent person with no sense of existence.

Anyone who came to greet Xue Yanjing, regardless of age or sex, turned a deaf ear to Sun Fei, as if they hadn't seen her as a living person at all.

The huge gap in the months before and after made Sun Fei uncomfortable and even more uncomfortable.

Since entering the field, Xue Yanjing's eyes have not stayed on Sun Fei, and he hasn't noticed these strange things about her...Of course, even if Xue Yanjing found out, he wouldn't necessarily do anything.

Although Xue Yanjing has lost power in front of Xue Jue, he is still a significant shareholder of the Xue family. Therefore, there is an endless stream of people who come to him to talk.

Xue Yanjing and those people were talking, and they invited each other to go to other places. He didn't remember that there was a Sun Fei beside him.

"Husband..." Sun Fei shouted weakly.

Xue Yanjing didn't even turn his head, and soon disappeared from Sun Fei's sight.

Sun Fei was bored, so he found a place to sit down at the bar. After staying for a short time, he suddenly saw a few rich ladies who were dressed in jewels, talking and laughing coming here.

The women looked very familiar, and Sun Fei held his chin in the memory for a long time, only to remember that she met them at Xue Yanjing's friend's birthday party a year ago, and had made appointments to go to the spa together a few times.

Although she has forgotten their names now, she believes that those women should still remember her looks. Sun Fei thinks that her appearance is still very distinctive.

But what she didn't dare to admit was that her so-called distinctiveness only existed when she was young. Now that she is getting older and tossing for a while, the whole person is very old.

"Sister Yao." Sun Fei yelled while pinching his throat.

At first, the woman called Sister Yao didn't hear Sun Fei's voice, until her friend patted her arm gently, and then pointed to the back, she found Sun Fei sitting behind them.

"Sister Yao, it's a coincidence." Sun Fei got up and walked to Sister Yao gracefully, smiling like a glamorous fox, if she curled her lips together.

A glimmer of surprise flashed in the eyes of Sister Yao, and it had been more than a year in her heart, and she had experienced so many twists and turns not long ago, but she did not expect that Sun Fei was as beautiful as before.

As a result, as soon as this thought passed through my mind, I saw Sun Fei tilted her face, the soft light slipped away from her face, and a bright light on the right shone--the thick foundation and the fine lines on the corners of the eyes were unobstructed. There are a few red acne that can't be covered...

Sister Yao: "..."

Beauty dermabrasion kills people.

After a pause, Sister Yao tilted her head and asked in doubt: "Are you?"

Sun Fei froze instantly with a smile on her face. She looked around at the other women and found that they were all looking at her with strange eyes.

"I..." Sun Fei licked his lips awkwardly, and said painfully, "I am Sun Fei, we were in last fall..."

"I'm sorry." Sister Yao unceremoniously interrupted Sun Fei's stammering, with no emotion mixed in her cold voice, "You may have admitted the wrong person."

Sun Fei's voice stopped abruptly. She wanted to say something. Looking at the cold expressions of Sister Yao and the others, she felt like a cotton ball was stuck in her throat, and she couldn't utter a word.

After staying in place for a few seconds, Sun Fei quietly turned and left.

She had just walked a few steps, and suddenly heard the voices of the women behind her became very excited. They seemed to see someone, calling that person's name enthusiastically, and the owner of that name was Sun Fei. Weng Yuxiang who is looking for.

"Yuxiang, Liu Jing, here!" Sister Yao, who was in the lead, shouted, completely different from the cold-spoken she just before facing Sun Fei.

Weng Yuxiang...

Sun Fei was stunned.

Reflexively, she stopped, and turned her head, she saw two slim women surrounded by those women. Sun Fei glanced quickly and knew that Weng Yuxiang was not among them.

How can a person like Weng Yuxiang wear this year's Chanel autumn and winter new style? She was never willing to spend money on clothes...

wrong!

The profile of that woman looked like Weng Yuxiang.

And the woman next to her kept shouting "Yuxiang" to her.

Sun Fei vaguely guessed something, and took two steps forward slowly, but did not dare to come closer. She looked intently and found that the woman with all her black hair curled up and showing a beautiful and white swan neck was Weng Yuxiang!

At the same time, Liu Jing, who was next to him, noticed the existence of Sun Fei, and gently touched Weng Yuxiang's shoulder, and whispered a few words in the past.

In the next second, Weng Yuxiang turned his head and looked over——

The two people looked at each other, as if even the air stopped flowing at this second.

Sun Fei gradually widened her eyes, as if she couldn't believe what she saw. In her impression, Weng Yuxiang should still be stuck in images full of derogatory meanings such as "old style" and "deepness". How could it be...

The Weng Yuxiang in front of her is gentle and generous, beautiful, full of unspeakable confidence between her frowns and smiles. Even under the bright light like a demon mirror, her skin condition can still stand the test, so tender that she can pinch out water. .

This woman is not the Weng Yuxiang she knows at all...

Under Weng Yuxiang's gaze, Sun Fei touched her face subconsciously, not knowing whether it was a psychological effect, she felt that she could actually feel the fine lines and crow's feet lines with her hands.

"Sun Fei." Weng Yuxiang called out her name, and then slowly approached, his tone was as flat as saying hello to an old friend who hadn't seen him for many years, "Long time no see, how are you doing recently?"

"Don't come here!" Sun Fei collapsed and took a step back in a hurry, but didn't notice the high stool beside her. She was tripped by her stiletto foot, and she almost fell.

Weng Yuxiang stopped in place and asked, "Are you okay?"

Sun Fei knew he had lost his state, and was crushed by the radiant Weng Yuxiang. His pride and pride when he came was like a balloon that was suddenly punctured, swish, and disappear without a trace.

Sun Fei almost escaped.

Behind her came the lively chuckles of those women, like thin needles, falling densely, piercing Sun Fei's face and body, she wanted to directly turn into a cloud of air and disappear on the spot.

For Sun Fei, the feeling of being humiliated in front of Weng Yuxiang is really worse than death.

...

No one in the room didn't know the relationship between Weng Yuxiang and Sun Fei. After all, it involved other people's housework. So after Sun Fei left, no one mentioned her again. Everyone turned their attention to Weng Yuxiang's maintenance.

"Yuxiang, your skin is too good, it's not like the skin condition that people of our age should have."

"Yes, I saw it when Yuxiang came just now. Hurry up and share your recent skin care experience. I am almost worried about the fine lines on my face."

A few women talked to me, and soon they were stunned by Weng Yuxiang.

"Didn't we travel to Hokkaido before May Day? I bought a set of skin care products at the duty-free shop when I came back, and they are still using them, as if they were recommended to me." Weng Yuxiang said.

Everyone: "..."

Soon a woman reacted, surprised: "I am also using that set of skin care products. I threw it away after two months of no effect."

Another woman said quietly, "I bought it too, and it didn't work either..."

With that said, everyone began the crusade against Weng Yuxiang, complaining that Weng Yuxiang refused to take out the good way of skin care, chattering, and talking about Weng Yuxiang with a bewildered face, and could not laugh or cry, repeatedly saying that she really did not enjoy anything alone.

However, everyone didn't believe it at all, and continued to haunt Weng Yuxiang.

In the end, Liu Jing couldn't see to help Weng Yuxiang, saying that she knew very well about Weng Yuxiang's skin care methods. If they wanted to know, just wait for her news.

Several women were skeptical, but finally stopped the topic.

the other side.

Zu Qi followed Xue Jue around, and got a general understanding of the membership of the Xue family. At present, the Xue family is basically divided into two camps, one of which is led by the eldest brother of the Xue family, Xue Yanshan, and the other by the old Xue family. Second, Xue Yanmin took the lead.

Although the people of the two camps seem to be a friendly family on the surface, they are actually on guard against each other. Dark waves surging during the conversation, with guns and sticks in their hands.

And among this group of people, Zu Qi also met Xue Man who had previously evaluated him on Weibo-also Xue Jue's cousin.

Xue Man is Xue Yanmin's pampered jewel in the palm, and a well-known beauty blogger on the Internet. She has a hot and outspoken personality, and she is extremely venomous.

In the past, Xue Man commented on Zu Qi’s acting skills on Weibo, with both compliments and criticisms. His words were sharp and sharp.

Later, when Bai Guangjian’s divorce was raging, and when Zu Qi was still in trouble, Xue Man also stood up and said a few words. She liked it, and within two days, she ran to abuse the people who abused Zuqi on her Weibo...

All in all, Zu Qi couldn't understand the girl's brain circuit.

For example, now, Xue Man has no reaction to Zu Qi, and he doesn't even bother to raise his eyelids. After hearing Xue Yanjing's voice, he instantly became energetic, and his eyes quickly swept around Xue Yanjing. Don’t you bring your girlfriend to meet us on such an important occasion?"

As soon as Xue Yanjing walked over, before the sofa under his **** was hot, he was stabbed by a junior, and his face was not very good.

At this time, someone pretended not to understand and asked: "What girlfriend? How long has the third uncle been divorced? Did you make a new girlfriend so soon?"

"Not a new girlfriend, but an old girlfriend." Xue Man said with a smile.

Xue Man is beautiful, with a pair of narrow and long phoenix eyes carrying strong sarcasm, the tear mole at the corner of his eyes is shining, and the cherry-like lips are painted in deep retro red, which is a bit more aggressive out of thin air.

She said, "How can someone who is so devoted to our third uncle abandon the girlfriend who has been together for 20 or 30 years and get a new one?"

The implication of this sentence must be understood by everyone present.

For a time, many people around looked towards this side.

Although everyone does not care about other people's private affairs on the surface, they have a gossip. Moreover, the stories of Xue Yanjing and Sun Fei have always been jokes that everyone talks about after dinner. Naturally, they will pay more attention.

Xue Yanjing didn't know what the people who watched the excitement thought, his entire face turned black in an instant, and he couldn't get angry at them, he could only swallow all the anger and frustration into his stomach.

If I had known this shame, I shouldn't have come.

Xue Yanjing suddenly regretted it.

He pointed to Xue Man, who was smiling and not smiling, and said in a trembling voice: "You, a junior, are you talking to your elders like this? Haven't your parents taught you how to respect others?!"

Xue Man was not afraid of Xue Yanjing's loud voice, and shrugged disapprovingly: "My parents only taught me to be a man to be bold."

"..." Xue Yanjing was so angry with Xue Man's words that smoke appeared above her head. She couldn't even speak clearly. She pointed at Xue Man's hand and shook her vigorously, "Okay, what a witty girl."

Xue Man barked his teeth hippiely and smiled: "Thank you, uncle for the compliment."

Xue Yanjing didn't seem to have expected that Xue Man would be so faceless and skinny, and almost both of them rolled their eyelids and fainted on the spot.

The eyes of the people eating melons shot at Xue Yanjing like a searchlight, making him feel as if he was stripped naked and thrown on the street. The strong sense of shame almost overwhelmed him.

He looked around and couldn't find Xue Yanmin, so he turned his angry gaze to Xue Jue: "You actually don't care about her? At a young age, you have no respect, what is it like!"

Xue Jue stood beside Zu Qi, his face was aloof indifference that didn't matter to him: "What do I care about her?"

"Look at what **** she said just now!"

Xue Jue still had no response: "Sorry, I forgot what she said just now."

Xue Yanjing: "..."

Xue Man couldn't hold back, he burst out laughing.

Zu Qi watched Xue Man say a few words and made Xue Yanjing jump with anger. While deeply admired, he also decided to alienate this female devil as much as possible in the future, otherwise even if he had ten mouths, he would not be able to speak to each other.

Xue Jue quickly noticed Zu Qi's strangeness, turned his head and leaned in his ear and asked in a low voice: "What's wrong? Is it uncomfortable?"

Xue Jue's voice is very nice, deep and magnetic, and it is a genuine subwoofer. The breath of his speech passed through Zu Qi's ears, it was very itchy, Zu Qi couldn't help but shrink his neck.

In fact, Zu Qi was really uncomfortable. When talking with Heng Jingchen, Xiao Deng Zi, Duan Kai and others, he drank a lot of red wine. Later, he met people with Xue Jue, although Xue Jue blocked him several times. Wine, but there are still four or five cups.

Now that the aftereffect of alcohol has come up, Zu Qi felt a little groggy, even nauseous.

Zuqi said: "I want to go to the bathroom."

Xue Jue said immediately: "I will accompany you."

"No, I can go by myself. You have to accompany the guests." Zu Qi walked towards the bathroom after speaking. He looked drunk, but at this time he ran faster than the rabbit.

Xue Jue looked helplessly at Zu Qi's back, and shook his head gently.

Afterwards, he couldn't help but touched his face again, wondering if he really was so scary? It seems that Zu Qi is getting more and more afraid of him.

...

The bathroom in the banquet hall is completely different from the bathroom in the residence. With reference to the hotel’s decoration model and style, the toilets are divided into men’s and women’s toilets, which have bright and large mirrors and several compartments.

Of course, even if it's just a men's bathroom, its area is much larger than the bedroom that Zu Qi lived in before passing through, and the decoration and furnishings exude a "ho" and inhumane atmosphere.

Zu Qi faintly turned around in the bathroom, and couldn't help leaving two lines of sad tears.

Some people struggle for a lifetime and can't get to Rome, and some people stand at the end of Rome as soon as they are born. This sentence is really heartbreaking.

Zu Qi really drank too much. He rushed into the cubicle and retched into the toilet, but he ate a few snacks at night and couldn't vomit anything at this time.

It didn't take long for him to feel sleepy, so he closed the toilet lid with a snap, turned and sat down on the toilet.

Zu Qi wanted to go upstairs to take a bath and sleep, but his body was too exhausted, as if the strength of walking had been peeled and threaded from his body, so he had to sit and relax for a while.

How could I know that Zu Qi fell asleep in such a slow motion.

It wasn't until there was a sound of footsteps outside the compartment door, and then someone knocked on the door. Zu Qi, who was taken aback, suddenly straightened up, and then suddenly awoke from the confusion.

"Who?"

"It's me," the person outside said softly.

"Xue Jue?" Zu Qi unexpectedly reached out and unlocked the door. As soon as the compartment door opened a gap, Xue Jue squeezed in from outside.