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

Xue Jue's strength was not heavy, and Zu Qi could not feel any pain when he was pinched on his cheek, but he was pinched like a little girl by a big man.

Just thinking about their poses and images at the moment, Zu Qi was angry and laughed.

Zu Qi slapped Xue Jue's hand away. In the next second, while Xue Jue was not paying attention, he clamped his chin with his backhand and raised his hand provocatively.

"No matter how bad it is, it is richer than you ascetic monk." He had talked about a few boy and girl friends in the university anyway, and Xue Jue probably didn't even have an ex.

After hearing these words, Xue Jue's face became more gloomy. He stared at Zu Qi for a moment, and suddenly a sneer appeared: "The richness you call is created by people like Shi Hao? Then you look at it. It's not so good."

Zu Qi was not at all annoyed, and still squeezed Xue Jue's chin with a hippy smile, until he felt the murderous intent emanating from Xue Jue's body, and then took his hand back in a hurry.

"I admit that I have a bad vision." Zu Qi shrugged, "If I have a good vision..."

Speaking of this, Zu Qi obviously paused for a moment.

He raised his eyes to look at Xue Jue whose face was full of depression, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and he calmly leaned against Xue Jue's ear and blew a breath: "Do you think I would still sleep on the same bed with you?"

Xue Jue's face instantly turned into a pig liver color. He stood up abruptly to widen the distance between the two, looked at Zu Qi in shock and speechlessness for a while, then turned and walked indoors.

The others, including Steward Zhang, continued to eat quietly, without stopping for a while, saying "I can't hear, I can't see, I don't know anything"...

"Steward Zhang." Zu Qi shouted.

Steward Zhang raised his head as if waking up from a dream: "Madam, do you have any instructions?"

Zu Qi picked up the red envelope on the table and handed it to the steward Zhang: "Wait a moment, give this to Xue Jue."

"Yes."

After the meal, the maids cleaned up the mess. Zu Qi lay on the sun lounger as usual for a while, and then walked slowly indoors with his stomach straight.

As soon as he sat down by the bed, he suddenly heard a slight rush of footsteps. He looked up and saw Xue Jue, who was mad at him while eating, walked back again in strides.

Before Zu Qi could understand what was going on, he saw Xue Jue sitting next to him very naturally, with one hand clinging to Zu Qi's waist skillfully and affectionately.

"He is here, we just finished our meal."

Xue Jue held the phone in his other hand, and he said to the phone, his always indifferent and cold expression was rare and milder.

Zu Qi glanced intently and found that Xue Jue was in a video with someone. Opposite was a gorgeously dressed beautiful woman sitting on an off-white leather sofa with a friendly smile on her well-maintained face.

"Xiao Qi, it's been a long time." The woman greeted with a smile.

At the same time, Xue Jue squeezed Zu Qi's waist twice with his hands not light or heavy. He turned his head slightly, and his thin lips flicked past Zu Qi's ears inadvertently.

"My mother treats you very well. If you have any dissatisfaction with me, don't get involved with my mother. She doesn't want to hear the news that you want to break up at this time."

It turns out that this woman is Xue Jue's mother Weng Yuxiang? !

Zu Qi was very impressed with the role of Weng Yuxiang. In the later period, Xue Jue had to toss the original owner and their son in order to pursue the heroine. Almost everyone chose to turn a blind eye. They did not dare to oppose the wealthy Xue Jue.

Only Weng Yuxiang felt sorry for the original owner and grandson, and quietly found a place to settle their father and son.

Unfortunately, this incident was accidentally broken by the hostess. Xue Jue, who learned the truth, was furious and immediately drove out the penniless original owner, but still kept their son under Weng Yuxiang's pleading.

All in all, Weng Yuxiang is very pleasing in the novel, but it is really puzzling that a woman such a kind-hearted woman would educate Xue Jue who abandons her husband and son.

Thinking of the predicament he would face in the future, Zu Qi was angry and irritated, and pinched Xue Jue's hand on his waist.

The painful Xue Jue "hissed", but still hugged Zu Qi, and even quickly regained a smile on his face, as if nothing had happened.

Zu Qi finished his breath, and tried to squeeze a bright smiling face, and politely said to Weng Yuxiang: "Auntie is getting more and more beautiful. At first glance, I thought Brother Jue was talking to one of his sisters."

Hearing this, Weng Yuxiang smiled so much that he couldn't see his teeth, and then he covered his mouth and pretended to blame: "Your child's mouth is getting sweeter and sweeter. After the baby is born, I should be a grandmother."

Zu Qi cocked the corners of her mouth, her beautiful peach eyes shining like stars in the light.

His body is only nineteen years old, and when he smiles, there are shallow pear vortices on his cheeks, which is very juvenile, and this look is also especially popular with the elders.

"That's just what you think. Maybe when the child grows up to four or five years old, you will ask me why my grandma looks as beautiful as the aunt outside."

Weng Yuxiang was so amused that he didn't even care about the image he was holding, and smiled with his fists against his lips, and tears flowed out.

Zu Qi and Weng Yuxiang were chatting with joy, while Xue Jue next to him couldn't intervene from the beginning to the end, and Weng Yuxiang also forgot her own son.

Real plastic mother and child love.

After talking for nearly an hour, there was a sudden noise from Weng Yuxiang, and she saw Weng Yuxiang suddenly closing her smile and instantly turning into a rigorous and dignified rich lady.

"Mom." someone nearby shouted softly.

Weng Yuxiang nodded perfunctorily, and even Yu Guang did not give alms to the other party. Instead, he said to Xue Jue, who had been bored for a long time, "By the way, you did those things about Shi Hao?"

Xue Jue nodded lazily, and said indifferently: "Just teach him a lesson."

Weng Yuxiang frowned slightly, and said in disgust, "Don't let that toad jump out again."

Zu Qi heard the cloud and mist, and instinctively told him that the content of the conversation between Xue Jue and Weng Yuxiang was related to him, but in front of Weng Yuxiang, he couldn't ask anything.

After hanging up the video, Zu Qi, who had been holding back for a while, had not had time to ask a question. When he turned his head, he found Xue Jue staring at him like a monster.

"The mouth is so neat that it coaxes my mother around."

"Speaking is also an art." Zu Qi lifted his chin slightly proudly. "As the saying goes, you can wear it forever."

Xue Jue: "..." Why does he feel that Zu Qi's triumphant appearance is particularly awkward?

Zu Qi originally wanted to ask about Shi Hao, but when he finished speaking, Xue Jue received a call and left in a hurry. Zu Qi had to wait until tomorrow.

The next morning, Zu Qi had eaten the breakfast Xiaoya had prepared, and was thinking about going to Xue Jue to ask about it, but at this point, he received a call from Shi Hao himself.

"Xiao Qi, all mistakes are my fault. I shouldn't cheat when we are dating. I shouldn't have taken a drunken photo of you and spread it. I shouldn't have harassed you after breaking up. You let me go. Right!"

Shi Hao cried and cried Qingqing on the phone, completely missing the arrogant and domineering aura when we met last time.

If the two of them face each other, I am afraid Shi Hao will directly kneel on the ground and knock his head a few times.

Zu Qi was shocked by Shi Hao's 180 degree transformation, and it took a long time to find her surprised voice: "Are you sick? I didn't care about you."

The despair in Shi Hao’s voice was almost overflowing, and he said with great grief: “I really know that I was wrong. You can help me ask Mr. Xue based on our past feelings? Mr. Xue simply wants it. Drive me to death!"

After hearing this, Zu Qi suddenly understood the sevens and eights, and also guessed what Xue Jue and Weng Yuxiang expressed last night.

"But do we have sentiment points?" Zu Qi said coldly, with a thin arc of mouth. "Or your so-called sentiment points refer to you and Don Mourning who planted and framed me together, repeatedly. Take away my endorsement and role?"

"..." Shi Hao was speechless, only to feel that there was a cotton ball in his throat, and it was difficult to even breathe. "Xiao Qi, that's what Tang Molin did. You can't blame it all on me. I used to protect you..."

Shi Hao's voice became weaker and weaker, and he probably didn't have much confidence in himself.

Zu Qi didn't want to listen to Shi Hao's nonsense in the early morning. He planned to hang up the phone directly. However, between the electric light and flint, he suddenly captured a very critical piece of information.

"You wait a moment." Zu Qi gestured to Xiaoya to bring his tablet, and then asked Xiaoya to hold the phone. He opened the browser and searched for Bai Guangjian's name on the web page.

Soon, all the basic information of Bai Guangjian was displayed on the screen, and Zu Qi clicked on the column of Bai Guangjian's wife.

Chen Meixin...

A familiar name.

Zuqi felt his chin for a long while, and suddenly there was a plan formed silently in his mind. He raised the corner of his mouth, and his eyes flashed with a sly light.

"This is the last chance I will give you. After a while, we will come out and have a meal. I will call Xue Jue up. Then, if you have anything to say, you can talk to Xue Jue in person."

Shi Hao was hit by the surprise that fell from the sky, and it took him a long time to come back to his senses dizzy: "Xiao Qi, I know you still have mine in your heart..."

"Don't be sentimental, I just can't bear the appearance of you begging me like a dog, it will make me think that I was a blind man before." Zu Qi said so harshly, how irritating to say.

Shi Hao also succeeded in Zuqi's suit. His face was livid, and his other hand was clenched into a fist. Even the nails were pinched into the flesh without feeling any pain.

Obviously, every word Zuqi said was like an extremely heavy stone, banging it on his head, smashing his head to bloodshed, and ignoring his self-esteem that had been crushed on the ground.

"Anyway, thank you very much." Shi Hao narrowed his eyes slightly, and his dark eyes were filled with sinister and viciousness.

"Wait for my text message to inform you of the time and location." Zu Qi finished speaking lightly and hung up the phone directly.

Shi Hao remained on the call for a long time without moving. He listened to the busy tone on his cell phone and disappeared automatically, his face looked ugly as if he was going to eat people.

"Brother Hao." A clear and happy male voice came from behind, and then his hands hugged Shi Hao from behind. Song Moning clung to Shi Hao's body and softly comforted, "No matter how much you say, you have had a moment. , He won't die for you."

With hostility in Shi Hao's face and eyes, he suddenly turned around and pushed Tang Moning away, shaking his hand and smashing the phone to the ground.

"Zu, Qi." Shi Hao grinds his teeth and squeezes the name out of his throat.

One day, he will fall into the hands of his Shi Hao.