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

The next day.

Zu Qi woke up with soreness in his body, and his head was so painful that he was about to split.

After a while, Zu Qi opened his eyes with difficulty and saw a face close at hand.

Xue Jue lay on his side facing Zu Qi, his eyes lightly closed, and his brows were slightly frowned even in his sleep. He seemed to have dreamed of something unhappy, even the corners of his mouth were pressed into a straight line.

Xue Jue, who looks like this, is still serious.

Zu Qi stared at Xue Jue for a long while, the memory of last night came to his mind, and then his face turned into a red tomato at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Damn it!

He took the initiative to give him a hug last night, right?!

At that time, he really didn't have any consciousness at all. His words and deeds relied on instinct, and he was begging to haunt Xue Jue purely because he was warmer.

As for what happened later, it is no longer within the scope of Zuqi's IQ after being drunk.

Zu Qi was embarrassed, especially when he felt that his naked body was held in his arms by Xue Jue, who was also invisible. The strange emotion was like a rushing water, and it hit Zu Qi's head.

After being motionless and stiff for a long time, Zu Qi slowly moved his hands and feet to withdraw from Xue Jue's arms. After he knew he moved a little bit, he felt an unspeakable pain somewhere below him.

Fortunately, he didn't feel how sticky and uncomfortable he was. It may be that Xue Jue cleaned him afterwards.

Zu Qi took a deep breath and waited until the pain dissipated a little before moving his body back at the turtle speed.

After finally getting a little distance from Xue Jue, Zu Qi bit her lip, and when she was about to turn over and get out of bed, she suddenly felt a hand stretched out and hugged his waist.

Immediately after that hand was slightly harder, Zu Qi, who was caught off guard, was brought into Xue Jue's arms again.

Zu Qi: "..."

But Xue Jue was ignorant and seemed to be asleep very well. He subconsciously buried his face in Zu Qi's neck and rubbed it twice, just like a big golden retriever acting like a baby.

The slightly stiff hair was tied to Zuqi's cheek, but it didn't hurt, but it felt like a numbness.

Zu Qi, who was hugged like a pillow, didn't dare to move, and the skin touch felt like venom, numbing his nerves-he lived for more than 20 years, and he was conscious for the first time. Have such intimate contact with people when awake.

Even more embarrassing is...

Under Xue Jue's unconscious friction just now, he seemed to react a little...

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Zu Qi cursed secretly. At this moment, he only felt that his cheeks were burning like fire. Even the temperature around him had risen a lot without knowing when it was so hot that his throat became dry.

Zu Qi felt that he should leave Xue Jue as soon as possible, at least before Xue Jue woke up.

However, just after thinking about this, the head buried between Zu Qi's neck suddenly lifted, and then the two looked at each other.

Quiet spreads in the air——

The expression on Zuqi's face solidified for two seconds. In just two seconds, his thoughts had gone back and forth, and then he reluctantly pulled the corner of his mouth and smiled awkwardly: "Good morning."

"..."

The sleepiness in Xue Jue's eyes gradually dissipated, and soon the dark eyes became clear.

After a long pause, Xue Jue's expressionless face suddenly showed a smile but a smile. He whispered in a slightly hoarse voice: "Early morning, you can still be so spirited."

Zu Qi understood Xue Jue's illocutionary meaning almost instantly, and immediately blushed as if he was about to bleed.

"Wh, what spirit, I don't understand what you are talking about." Zu Qi pushed aside Xue Jue who was leaning on him with a guilty conscience, lifted the quilt and jumped out of bed.

Although the pain in the back area was still obvious, it was within the range that Zu Qi could bear.

It was only after getting out of the bed that Zu Qi suddenly remembered that he was not wearing any clothes at all. Unfortunately, when he picked up the clothes thrown at the end of the bed and blocked it, it was too late.

Looking back, I saw Xue Jue sitting on the head of the bed in a different posture, then glanced under him with a meaningful sight, and said, "Really very energetic."

Zu Qi: "..." Can you shut up!

In Xue Jue's mocking eyes, Zu Qi fled into the bathroom.

When taking a bath, Zu Qi found red marks on his chest and arms, which were not obvious, but just looking at it made Zu Qi involuntarily recall the past night.

"..."

To be honest, Xue Jue's technique is really not good.

Of course, his thoughts must not be let Xue Jue know, otherwise it would be the end of the world.

After taking a slow shower for an hour, Zu Qi dried her hair and walked out of the bathroom. Xue Jue outside was already neatly dressed and sitting on the sofa waiting.

Xue Jue was looking at his mobile phone. After hearing Zu Qi's footsteps, he raised his head slightly and said, "Are you busy today?"

"It's okay." Zu Qi opened the closet door, hid behind and changed clothes and pants, and asked at the end, "What are you asking for?"

Xue Jue continued to look down at his phone and said indifferently: "Since it's okay, follow me to the auditorium to have a look. Butler Zhang has chosen three places, and then choose the one you like best."

Zu Qi immediately understood that Xue Jue was stunned when he was talking about the venue for their wedding.

He had asked Weng Yuxiang to cancel the wedding several times before, and the talkative Weng Yuxiang became tough in this regard, saying that he would hold a wedding to give Zu Qi a reputation.

Zu Qi didn't care much about this. At the time, he felt that the wedding date was still early, so he didn't think so much for the time being.

As a result, he recovered, and the set time was approaching.

Unconsciously, he had been in this world for almost four months.

For a time, Zu Qi was deeply moved and did not answer Xue Jue's words in time. When he broke free from his thoughts, Xue Jue paced silently in front of him.

Xue Jue was nearly a head taller than Zu Qi. When he looked down at him, he couldn't hide the oppressive aura emanating from his body. His expression was as calm as water, and he asked without any ups and downs: "Do you regret it?"

"..." Zu Qi, who was shrouded in the shadows, swallowed carefully. In fact, he wanted to answer that he regretted it, regretting it all the time.

It would be better for the two of them to cancel the wedding immediately and go their separate ways and have nothing to do with each other.

But Zu Qi was very persuaded, these words that sounded so desperate would never come out of his mouth.

After thinking about it, Zu Qi adopted a roundabout policy and asked very tactfully: "Do you think I regret it?"

"I think your intestines are green with regret." Xue Jue raised the corner of his mouth and smiled coolly.

Zu Qi smiled and was about to take the conversation, but he heard Xue Jue continue to say, "Unfortunately, it's no use regretting it anymore. The wedding date has been set and the guests have been invited. You have no room to go back."

Hearing this, the joy on Zu Qi's face froze instantly, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Upon seeing this, Xue Jue raised his eyebrows, a trace of his eyes flashed, but the corners of his mouth were ridiculed.

Then you ask a fart, Zuqi thought inwardly, but he didn't dare to show it on the face. Instead, he bent his eyes and said with a smile: "How can I regret it? I finally hugged my golden thigh to stabilize me at Xue's house. I’m so happy that it’s too late."

Xue Jue's mouth visibly twitched a few times, and he stared at Zu Qi with strange eyes and said nothing.

Seeing Xue Jue slumped, Zu Qi's eyes smiled even more, and he stepped forward and held the other's arm affectionately: "To celebrate my ascent, I invite you to go tonight!"

"..." Xue Jue was silent for a long time, then took his arm out of Zu Qi's arms without saying a word, then turned and left.

Zu Qi was left laughing in place.

The most direct consequence of this is that the petty fellow Xue Jue became angry again. On the way to the auditorium, he had a gloomy face from start to finish, and he refused to say a word to Zuqi.

Zu Qi got used to Xue Jue's awkward and arrogant young master temper, quietly leaning against the window to play mobile phone games, and even Yu Guang didn't glance at Xue Jue.

So, after getting off the car, Master Xue looked even more angry.

Steward Zhang was waiting outside the auditorium as early as, and the wedding company staff came along with him.

On the Internet, news about Zu Qi and Xue Jue has been circulated, and there are no less than ten versions, nine of which are Zu Qi stalking and defeating Tie Xue Jue, and the remaining one is speculation that Zu Qi is taking medicine. Fainted Xue Jue...

After reading the Weibo Weibo of the netizens, Zu Qi was deeply impressed.

I have to admit that these netizens seem to be quite shrewd, at least on this point.

Although it was reported that Xue Jue did not like Zu Qi, but both of them had come to the point of getting married. The staff of the wedding company naturally did not dare to neglect Zu Qi, so they enthusiastically waited on the whole process and took out several weddings. The plan is for Zuqi's reference.

Zu Qi glanced through all the plans, and was immediately shocked by the budget amount on the last page.

After a long pause, Zu Qi silently passed the booklet to Xue Jue, who was sitting next to him listening to the staff.

Xue Jue supported his chin with one hand, Yu Guangzhong caught a glimpse of the booklet handed to him, so he tilted his head slightly and raised his eyebrows to cast a suspicious look at Zu Qi.

"You choose." Zu Qi was still immersed in the shock brought by the long list of numbers, "I can't choose."

Xue Jue took the booklet and flipped it briefly, then handed it to the staff: "The second plan."

Zu Qi exclaimed, meaning a little blocking: "You didn't even read the previous content, so the decision was a bit hasty."

Xue Jue said disapprovingly: "When the choice is difficult, choose the most expensive one. You can't go wrong."

Zu Qi: "..." The local tyrant's choice made him jealous with jealousy.

It was already evening when they came out of the auditorium, and the two of them and the housekeeper Zhang returned to Xue's house in the evening of the sky. The servants had already prepared dinner.

Zu Qi and Xue Jue didn't come back all night, Weng Yuxiang didn't ask anything, but Xue Wan, who was held by Weng Yuxiang in his arms, opened his mouth and cried loudly before Zu Qi approached.

Weng Yuxiang quickly hugged Xue Wan to Zu Qi. The little guy seemed to smell Zu Qi's body, and soon stopped crying, and his dark eyes with tears were ignorantly looking at Zu Qi.

Zu Qi's heart was almost melted by his son's small eyes, and she couldn't help but lower her head and rubbed against Xue Wan's tender face.

"Eh-" Xue Wan immediately became excited, waving his little paw to grab Zu Qi's nose.

Fortunately, Zu Qi responded quickly and avoided Xue Wan's claws in time.

Looking at the white and tender little hands in front of him, Zu Qi didn't know what she thought, and opened her mouth to bite up, with her soft and warm little hand in her mouth, as if she was biting a pig's feet.

Zu Qi bit him twice, and quickly realized something. He raised his eyes and saw Xue Jue standing opposite and looking at him expressionlessly.

Then Xue Jue asked, "Is it delicious?"

Zu Qi: "..."