Dr. Jiang Is Pregnant With His Nemesis’s Child

In the end, it was Jiang Xu who pushed Shen Fangyu away first.

The traces of emotion still remained on the faces of the two people, and the village head of Xinshou Village continued to play music to show his sense of existence.

He stiffened his neck and looked at Shen Fangyu. It was obvious that the latter was somewhat hot-blooded, his entire face and neck were flushed.

"You..." Jiang Xu was panting a bit when he spoke, "What are you doing?"

Shen Fangyu's mind went blank. Facing Jiang Xu's questioning, he seemed to have regained consciousness for a short while, but obviously he hadn't fully recovered yet.

"I'm sorry Jiang Xu..." His mind was in a mess, and he instinctively wanted to find a reasonable reason for his irrational behavior, but the downed brain obviously lost this function, and finally he choked out a sentence:

"If I say you have something on your mouth, I want to wipe it for you, do you believe it?"

Jiang Xu: "..."

Silence spread in the confined space, and Jiang Xu suddenly felt a little out of breath. He threw the tablet on his lap aside, stood up in a hurry, said "I'm going to the bathroom", and then fell into a wasteland without looking back. and flee.

He stood in front of the sink and slapped his face frantically with cold water, but he didn't restrain his heartbeat at all.

After Shen Fangyu's kiss, the heartbeat that was already a little fast after defeating the village chief just seemed to turn on three more motors, almost jumping out of his throat, as if his chest was hurting from the impact.

Of course Jiang Xu would not believe Shen Fangyu's words.

He hasn't been in a relationship before, it doesn't mean he doesn't know what a kiss symbolizes between two people, besides, it's still such a lingering and long kiss.

Shen Fangyu didn't drink, he was sober.

Shen Fangyu liked him.

He reacted almost instantly.

His thoughts were in a mess, he leaned against the cold wall, but felt that his heart was on fire, and he couldn't calm down at all.

He couldn't tell what he was thinking, he just instinctively felt that he seemed to be happy.

That kind of happiness doesn't seem to be just because the old enemy actually likes him, there seems to be something else in it.

His heart was burning hot, his lips were slightly numb, and all the neurons in his brain seemed to go on strike at the same time, leaving only a messy puddle of paste.

Instinctively, Jiang Xu wanted to find an emotional breakthrough. He took out his mobile phone and called Tang Ke. When he opened his mouth, he realized that his words were steaming, and the temperature was so high that he was about to explode.

"Tang Ke..." he hesitated, "There is someone who likes me."

Tang Ke was confused by his rash phone call, and Monk Zhang Er was puzzled, "Huh?"

"It's a man." Jiang Xu added.

"Then you refuse," Tang Ke said indifferently, "There were quite a few boys who confessed their love to you when you were studying. You refused all of them very quickly. Why do you need to call me?"

Jiang Xu took a deep breath, realizing that he might not be able to communicate with Tang Ke, and when he was about to hang up the phone, Tang Ke finally came to his senses.

"That's not right?" Tang Ke said, "According to your previous style of resolute and vigorous emotional rejection, it's over. Now you're calling me? Are you struggling with Jiang Xu? Damn," he jumped off the bed Sitting up, "Immortal, are you going to descend to the mortal world?"

A series of question marks from him, "Don't you like him? Who is it? Can you be shaken?"

In the many years that Jiang Xu has known him, he has never consulted him about any relationship issues. Tang Ke has always felt that even if Jiang Xu is in love, he must be the kind who is able to strategize with ease, analyze and sort out his feelings absolutely rationally.

What's going on with Jiang Xu now?

Did he panic? They all came to him to ask relationship questions.

The most frightening thing is that after he said so many questions, Jiang Xu was silent! He was silent!

If this had been the usual, Jiang Xu would either have hung up on him or would have hated him, but today Jiang Xu was silent.

"Are you so in love?" Tang Ke was shocked and gloated, "Jiang Xu, I really didn't expect that when you meet someone you like, you will be in a panic and don't know what to do? This is so fresh."

"I didn't..." Jiang Xu's voice didn't sound very confident.

"You don't have anything?" Tang Ke asked curiously with a smile: "You are so abnormal and you still want to deny that you like him? Hey, I really want to know who it is?"

As he spoke, he began to worry about other things, "Does that person know about the child?"

After speaking, he asked himself and answered: "But don't worry about Jiang Xu, if my sexual orientation is male, even if I know you have a child, I would be happy to be with you. Jiang Xu is the male **** of many people, If it makes you like it, don’t talk about raising a child, let me give you a child.”

Jiang Xu choked on his out-of-the-box thinking, knowing that Tang Ke was just talking nonsense here to comfort him because he was afraid that he would have a psychological burden.

But…

He likes Shen Fangyu?

He closed his eyes and pressed the bridge of his nose, unable to explain how he felt.

"Oh, but, have you talked to Shen Fangyu?" Because of the fate of that big red envelope, now Tang Ke can occasionally remember Shen Fangyu, "You still have to discuss it with him, even if you have someone you like, after all You two have a baby here."

Jiang Xu was silent for a moment, not knowing what to say to Tang Ke.

"Understood, I haven't said anything yet." Tang Ke felt that this matter seemed to be a bit embarrassing, and helped Jiang Xu to make suggestions: "If you don't want to say it...how about I go and tell him?"

"Don't-"

Before Jiang Xu could figure out how to explain it, a knock on the door suddenly appeared outside the door accompanied by Shen Fangyu's voice, "Jiang Xu, are you... all right?"

This time Jiang Xu didn't answer, but Shen Fangyu didn't threaten to smash the door either.

He glanced at the bathroom door, lowered his voice and said to Tang Ke, "I'll talk to you later." Then he quickly hung up the phone and patted some water on his face.

In the end, he dried his face, looked in the mirror again, and confirmed that his complexion had returned to normal without any fluctuations, before pushing open the bathroom door.

Unexpectedly, Shen Fangyu was still standing at the door.

He probably finally woke up, and finally remembered his "step-by-step" love guide, with an embarrassing apology on his face, he pursed his lips nervously, looking a little at a loss.

Jiang Xu glanced at him, feeling that the fire in his heart was about to burn his face again.

"You..." Jiang Xu paused, "Go and sleep on the sofa."

"Then if you don't feel well at night—"

"I'm fine." Jiang Xu interrupted him.

Shen Fangyu was stunned for a moment, lowered his head, and gave a soft "hmm". He walked in and out of the room neatly, moved the pillow and quilt to the sofa, and then said to Jiang Xu, "Then you have a good rest."

"Hmm...Okay." Jiang Xu nodded in disbelief, feeling that every expression muscle on his face seemed to be less able to move, he walked back to the bedroom with sloppy steps, Shen Fangyu's body temperature was still on the bed sheets, The two depressions are traces of where they just sat.

Jiang Xu gently smoothed the bed sheet with his hand, retracted into the quilt, and after lying for a long time, he suddenly stretched out his hand from under the quilt, and touched his lips lightly with his fingertips.

When it comes to kissing, Shen Fangyu is more self-taught than he thought.

He's good at kissing.

It can also give people the illusion of confusion.

There is no aggressiveness, even when he bites him, he is light, leaving enough space for him to react, very careful and tender, the fragrance of his body blends in just right, delicate and ambiguous.

It's not to explain to you arrogantly that he wants to possess you, but to gently and slowly entice you to indulge in it.

Twisting your fingers softly is more attractive than refining steel.

At least... Genggou Jiangxu.

Realizing that he was recalling the kiss just now, Jiang Xu's heart skipped a beat, and he withdrew his hand from his lips as if it had been scalded.

Finally, he turned off the light with a "snap", put his slender fingers on his temples, and pressed down gently.

Headache.