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

After Zu Qi and Weng Yuxiang talked a few words, Weng Yuxiang shifted the topic to Xue Wan.

Speaking of Xue Wan, Weng Yuxiang seemed to have endless words. From the morning Xue Wan got up, when Xue Wan was asleep at night, he kept talking for three days and three nights.

After a long time, Weng Yuxiang later realized that she had said too much, so she smiled embarrassedly and said: "Then you go quickly, I won't bother you."

"Yeah." Zu Qi suddenly thought of something and said, "By the way, I may not go back during the Chinese New Year. The director wants to finish the filming in one breath."

Weng Yuxiang answered, "Be careful."

After saying goodbye, Zu Qi hung up the phone and looked up and saw two sneaky figures in the mirror in front of him. The two people saw Zu Qi suddenly raised their heads and turned back to him in a hurry, pretending to be low. Speak loudly.

Zu Qi: "..."

Although he knew that Joe Yiyang and Zhou Hai might have come in with him, Zuqi still pretended that he didn't know anything, and walked over and patted the shoulders of the two people.

"When did you come? There is no sound at all." Zu Qi deliberately showed a surprised expression.

"Not long after coming here." Joey Yang whispered with a guilty conscience. Don't look at him acting so well, but he has a personality that can't hide emotions in life.

On the contrary, Zhou Hai, the old fried dough stick, looked as usual, and said with concern: "We see you haven't returned, so we came out to look for you."

After speaking, Zhou Hai asked softly, "Are you okay? Your complexion is not very good."

"I'm okay." Zu Qi touched his face subconsciously. He didn't think he looked like something was going on, but his cheeks were very hot and smoking was hot.

When he thought that Xue Jue was already on his way, he felt that his whole heart was being grabbed, and he was so nervous that he couldn't breathe.

I'm going to meet Xue Jue soon...

Zu Qi couldn't wait to become a bird and fly out of the restaurant. All his thoughts floated out, even when talking to Joe Yiyang and Zhou Hai, he was absent-minded.

The three people stood in the original and said a few words, and then all walked back together.

Zu Qi returned to the box, took his coat and mask, said hello to Director Wang and Duan Kai, and left in a hurry.

After drinking three rounds, the box was very lively, everyone laughed and joined together, few people noticed Zu Qi sneaking out from the door—except for Joe Yiyang and Zhou Hai who had been staring at Zu Qi.

"He's out." Joey Yang said.

"I saw it." Zhou Hai replied with a complex expression, enduring and enduring, he finally couldn't help but complain, "Let me say that Xue Jue did a little bit too much this time, maybe he didn't receive a call. , As for being so pretentious?"

Joe Yiyang let out a sigh: "That's why Zu Qi is so sad that he can't even eat food..."

After a moment of silence, Zhou Hai asked: "Then shall we chase it out?"

Before Joey Yang could speak, a girl who didn't know where she came from suddenly leaned in among them, and said in a sad tone: "I think we should talk to Director Wang. Now everyone knows Zuqi. Those things, you can't leave him alone in the hotel when the New Year is approaching."

Joey Yang turned his head and glanced at the girl inexplicably.

As soon as Zhou Hai was about to speak, she was preempted by the girl. She said: "When I went out to answer the phone just now, I saw Zu Qi taxi back to the hotel alone."

So Qiao Yiyang and Zhou Hai fell silent at the same time.

They had a very tacit understanding of the miserable picture of Zu Qi sitting alone in the dark and secretly wiping tears, and suddenly couldn't bear it.

After the discussion, they decided that Joe Yiyang would personally come forward to persuade Director Wang to change the next event location from the next-door clubhouse to the hotel's KTV.

…

the other side.

When Zu Qi walked out of the restaurant, he found light snow falling in the night sky at some unknown time. The flakes of snowflakes filled the thick night, which was not very real, but there was already a thin layer of snow on the ground.

The day after tomorrow is New Year's Eve, and the weather is getting colder and colder.

Just now, Zu Qi had blown more heating in the dining room. At this moment, he walked forward in the cold night breeze, only feeling the pain on the exposed part of his face.

Zu Qi only knew that Xue Jue brought Xue Wan to come to him, but he didn't know where Xue Jue would find him. He remembered that he told Xue Jue about the location of the filming studio and hotel.

At this point in time, the crew on the set has long since left work, and only two or three staff on duty are left there. Moreover, there are no clear boundaries between the filming locations in the studio, and people who are not familiar with the road can easily find directions.

And Xue Jue is a smart person, so he should be waiting for him at the hotel.

Zu Qi stood on the side of the road and waited for more than ten minutes before he finally found a car on the mobile app. On the way back to the hotel, he continued to call Xue Jue.

It's a pity that the other party is still in a state of no one answering.

"Strange…"

Zu Qi suppressed his uneasiness and returned to the hotel. He ran to the front desk and asked, but the defendant told Xue Jue that he did not come to the hotel to look for him.

After thanking him, Zu Qi took the elevator back to his room with anxiety, opened the door, and the room was dark. He inserted the room card into the card slot and pressed the light switch twice.

The scene before him was still covered by darkness.

The light that used to be on at the touch of a button did not respond at all at this time.

Zu Qi had planned to go to the front desk to explain the situation, but in the next second he suddenly realized something, and instantly even his expression became subtle.

He took a step forward, and then slowly closed the door of the room.

There was a "click".

This is especially noticeable in a quiet room where needles can be heard.

Zu Qi fumbled and walked inside. Not far from him, there was a huge French window. The curtains made of tulle were drawn to the corners on both sides. The glass spilled in.

Then, Zuqi had a meal, and he seemed to have bumped into something.

Zu Qi cautiously probed with his toes. The next moment, he suddenly heard a "puff", and two golden fluorescent lights suddenly lit up in the surrounding darkness.

Like a lighted fairy stick.

The two fluorescent lights circled around Zu Qi quickly, and then spread to the floor-to-ceiling windows. At the same time, warm yellow lights lit up, quickly filling the entire room.

Zu Qi was amazed, thinking that the source of light was all lit small fireworks. When he approached and took a closer look, he discovered that these fireworks, which looked like fairy wands, were made of plastic, and the light inside could only come on after electricity. stand up.

Zu Qi: "..."

Really are…

So environmentally friendly...

Just when he was surprised, a tall figure suddenly appeared in his afterimage, not knowing where Xue Jue came out from, and quietly lit the three-layer cake on a silver cart.

Zu Qi looked at Xue Jue. At this moment, Xue Jue just put away the lighter and looked down at him.

"You are here." Zu Qi cocked the corners of his mouth, and the smile under his eyes couldn't hide the smile.

Not seeing him for a long time, Xue Jue is still the way he remembers, cold and steady, and without emotion, even in such a romantic atmosphere, Xue Jue is still tense as if he had met the primary school student of the head teacher.

In Zu Qi’s impression, Xue Jue often wore dark suits, rarely wearing a white sweater with black trousers as he did today. The whole person was bathed in warm light, and even the fortitude of his face was much softer.

Although Xue Jue habitually maintained an indifferent expression, when his eyes touched Zu Qi, he couldn't help but soften.

"How do you know that I am here?" Xue Jue asked curiously.

Zu Qi blinked: "I guessed it."

Xue Jue stared at Zu Qi's face for a moment, observed for a moment, and then pointed out the answer sharply, "Did you call my mom?"

"Yes." Zu Qi admitted with a smile.

After he finished speaking, he walked to Xue Jue, stretched out his two hands and gently embraced Xue Jue's neck, buried his face on Xue Jue's chest, and took a deep breath. The nose was full of Xue Jue's breath.

In fact, even if Weng Yuxiang didn't tell Zu Qi about this, he would know that Xue Jue was inside when Zu Qi opened the door.

Because Xue Jue always likes to use the same men's perfume, Zu Qi is used to the smell of perfume, so he is particularly sensitive to this smell.

Xue Jue didn't move. It took a while before he slowly stretched out his hand to hug Zuqi's waist.

The two people hugged each other tightly, and no one spoke to break the tranquil atmosphere. It was not until Zu Qi's hands became a bit sore that he dropped his hands and still leaned against Xue Jue's arms.

Turning his head, Zu Qi noticed the luxurious cake on the cart.

So he straightened up, "Today is your birthday?"

"No." Xue Jue pursed his lips. Seeing Zu Qi really ignorant and ignorant, he couldn't remember anything. For a while, he was helpless and gritted his teeth, and said calmly, "You think about what day is today."

Zu Qi is very guilty.

He wore it on the original owner for no reason, but he did not get any memory of the original owner at all. Even some basic information was collected from various places by him temporarily.

So he has no idea what day it is today.

But seeing Xue Jue's serious expression on his face, Zu Qi secretly guessed that today should be a very important day.

"Our engagement anniversary?"

"...No."

"Our first meeting anniversary?"

"...No."

"Your mother's birthday?"

"..." Xue Jue's face sank to the bottom, and at the same time he was amused by Zu Qi's answer, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he sighed like surrender, "Today is your birthday."

Zu Qi was shocked: "Isn't my birthday in summer?" When he came to this world, he specifically checked the personal information about the original owner on the Internet.

"That was the officially announced date. In fact, your birthday is in winter."

Xue Jue said that he took Zu Qi's hand and brought him to the cake. He looked at Zu Qi's blank eyes like a deer, and suddenly felt a little distressed. He couldn't help but raised his hand and touched Zu Qi's soft hair.

"You told me this yourself, don't you remember?"

Zu Qi really didn't remember, he instinctively wanted to shake his head, but then he thought that maybe the original owner had told Xue Jue, then nodded and said: "It seems to have a memory."