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

"No! Don't want this name!" Zu Qi reflexively refused, his face was already overflowing with a layer of cold sweat, and there was a bit of obvious panic in his expression.

Some doubts appeared in Xue Jue's eyes. He calmly looked at Zu Qi, who was reacting fiercely, and asked, "Why?"

Zu Qi turned his head to avoid Xue Jue's probing eyes, swallowed nervously, and then said palely: "There is no reason, anyway, I don't like the name."

Xue Jue didn't speak, but looked at Zu Qi with scorching eyes, as if he wanted to see through Zu Qi's soul.

Even if Zu Qi pointed at Xue Jue with the back of his head, he seemed to be able to perceive the gaze that was so strong that he couldn't ignore it, and his scalp was numb and he got goose bumps.

Just when Zu Qi thought that Xue Jue would ignore what he said just now, he suddenly heard Xue Jue let out a barely audible sigh, and saw that his expression was both angry and helpless, and only said: "Okay."

Zu Qi blinked and turned to look at Xue Jue with a dazed expression.

"The child can not be called Xue Mingkun, but he must not be called Xue Wan. This name is too... unsightly." Xue Jue's words are full of compromise, "but the nickname can be called Wan Wan."

Hearing this, Zu Qi heaved a sigh of relief.

As long as it is not Xue Mingkun, even if Xue Jue wants to take the names Xue Dazhuang and Xue Erniu, he will raise his hands in favor.

"Thank you." Zu Qi pursed her lips and said awkwardly.

"It's okay." Xue Jue's face was still a bit chilly. He was silent for a while, and then asked seemingly unconsciously, "Can I know why you dislike this name so much?"

Zu Qi said nonsense without thinking about it: "I have a predecessor whose name is Li Mingkun. The name you took collided with him..."

After he finished speaking, Xue Jue's face was darkened to the bottom of the pot, and he took out his mobile phone on the spot and deleted the three words "Xue Mingkun" and the following analysis notes.

Although the name crisis was completely resolved, Zu Qi always felt that Xue Jue was sulking again, and saw that he returned to the sofa without a word and cracked the computer keyboard, as if he was venting his resentment.

It was not until Xue Wan fell asleep in Zu Qi's arms that Xue Jue put down his work and came over and carried the little guy to the crib next to him.

Zu Qi was supported by Xue Jue and lay down. It didn't take long for Zu Qi to feel sleepy. He closed his eyes and fell asleep.

Time flies quickly, and it's the end of the year in a blink of an eye.

The weather outside is getting colder and colder, but Zu Qi stays indoors every day to recuperate, but can't feel the temperature change.

Looking out of the window, you can see that the trees on the street are decorated with small red lanterns, and passers-by put on thick cotton clothes.

The flavor of the year is getting stronger and stronger.

On New Year's Day, it was the day when Zu Qi was discharged from the hospital. There was a little snow in the sky, and the ground was covered in silver, and all of them were white flowers.

Zu Qi was wearing a warm black down jacket and a furry hat on his head. Only a pair of black eyes were exposed. He followed the steward Zhang and walked in the direction of the car.

Xu is that the paparazzi had long been inquiring about his discharge from the hospital. At this moment, they were hiding in every corner and shooting at Zuqi and others with the camera.

At first, butler Zhang would deliberately block the camera for Zu Qi, but later found that there were too many paparazzi standing there, so he led Zu Qi into the car at the fastest speed.

In order not to attract attention, Weng Yuxiang and Xiaoya left the hospital holding Xue Wan two hours ago, leaving Zu Qi and Zhang Guanjia behind.

As a result, on the way back to Xue's house, Zu Qi opened Weibo and saw his name hung on the hot search at first glance.

[Xue’s mother left early with her baby, Xue Jue was nowhere to be seen, and Zuqi, who was alone, was discharged from the hospital alone, suspected not to be seen by the Xue family...]

There is also a picture of Jiugongge attached to the long-formed Weibo.

Zu Qi clicked on it, and he was immediately exasperated. Isn't this just a secret photo taken from the paparazzi half an hour ago?

In the photo, Zu Qi tightly wrapped his clothes and followed Steward Zhang every step of the way, while Steward Zhang strode forward, without squinting, as if he hadn't seen Zu Qi's existence.

The shooting angle of these photos is very problematic. Even Zu Qi, the client, felt that Mr. Zhang's reaction and attitude seemed to be very unwelcome to him.

Scrolling down the comments, it turned out to be noisy.

[Zu Qi is pregnant on the hot search, Zu Qi has a child on the hot search, Zu Qi is discharged from the hospital on the hot search... Are the paparazzi so hot? Just point to a melon and gnaw to the end? 】

[I beg you to spare Zu Qi, and spare us people who eat melons, okay? I really don't care when Zuqi is pregnant and have a baby. I would rather eat the flowered melons of the two sisters next door. [Crying]]

[It’s almost 2019, and it’s nothing new for men to have children. Does it take hot searches in two days? 】

[I bet 50 cents, Zu Qi and Mr. Xue will break up soon. Just by looking at Zu Qi's face, you know that he is not a peaceful person, and he would never want to hang himself on a tree for a lifetime. 】

[Upstairs 1, wait for her husband to break up with Zu Qi! 】

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Although there are very few people who speak for Zu Qi in the comment area, it is not like before, as long as Zu Qi's name is mentioned, it will cause a group of ridicule.

Netizens are not fools, and it's not that the paparazzi and marketing accounts are what they say, but the information shown in the photos couldn't be more obvious.

Even when the child was discharged from the hospital, there was only one servant with him. The Xue family was completely gone, and even took the child away in advance, refusing to let him take a look.

Obviously, Zu Qi was not doing well in Xue's family. At least the relationship between him and Xue Jue was not as good as before. What Xue Jue likes Zu Qi is just netizens.

After this analysis, many people began to sympathize with Zu Qi.

Some people say that he is purely self-inflicted. Since he has sharpened his head and wants to squeeze into the rich, he has to bear the corresponding effect. How can there be a reason for love and bread at the same time?

Among a group of twittering crowds, a girl's remarks were particularly conspicuous.

She claimed to be a close relative of Xue's family and her surname was Xue. She broke the news that the Xue family did not recognize Zu Qi at all, not to mention that Zu Qi and Xue Jue had never held a wedding banquet. Seeing that their children are already full moon, I am afraid that even full moon wine I won't do it.

Zu Qi clicked on the girl's Weibo and found that she was actually a small well-known beauty blogger with more than half a million followers. Only the Weibo that broke the news had more than 4,000 comments.

Zu Qi turned down and learned that this girl was named Xue Man, and that mouth was not an ordinary poison...

She almost spit out half of the people in the entertainment industry. In comparison, her spit on Zu Qi is already light. Just a few days ago, she said that Shi Hao and his new movie were bloody. , You can see that Xue Man's temper is very grumpy.

"Steward Zhang." Zu Qi raised her head to look at Steward Zhang who was driving, "Do you know Xue Man?"

Steward Zhang replied: "Ms. Xue Man is my husband's cousin and the second daughter of the Xue family. She doesn't have much contact with us, but she has a very good relationship with the old lady."

Zu Qi: "..." No wonder there is such a deep malice towards him.

Steward Zhang quickly realized something: "Did Miss Xue Man say something online again?"

It seems that even Steward Zhang knows that Xue Man is a big mouth.

Zu Qi was a little embarrassed, as if he was complaining to Steward Zhang, so he responded vaguely, and didn't elaborate on the matter.

Steward Zhang didn't wait for Zu Qi's post for a long time. He raised his eyes and glanced at Zu Qi in the rearview mirror. Seeing Zu Qi lowered his head to play on the phone without saying a word, he closed his mouth and remained silent.

Before long, the car slowly stopped outside the gate of Xue's house.

The heating in the car was extremely warm, but when the door was opened and the car was getting off, Zu Qi shivered abruptly as the cold wind mixed with snowflakes blew on her face.

It's cold!

Zu Qi hurriedly tightened his down jacket and wrapped himself into zongzi. As soon as he took two steps, he suddenly felt that the cold wind blowing from behind seemed to be blocked by something.

Zu Qi turned his head subconsciously, just to crash into a pair of half-closed deep black eyes.

"I'm sorry, I said I was going to the hospital to pick you up. I didn't expect something urgent in the company and I would be back late." Xue Jue's cold voice sounded in Zuqi's ears along with the wind.

Zu Qi's gaze was fixed on Xue Jue’s indifferent face for a moment, and then fell on Xue Jue’s hand holding the umbrella handle, moving up slowly, and saw a black umbrella propped on top of his head, just blocking the fall. Snow below.

Zu Qi stroked his nose awkwardly: "Oh, it's okay."

Xue Jue said, "Go in."

Walking from the gate to the villa requires a winding path. Although the servants have cleaned up the thin snow on the path, the snow-soaked road is still a bit slippery.

Zu Qi and Xue Jue walked side by side, Xue Jue tilted the umbrella to his side, but a lot of snow fell on his hair and shoulders, which turned into water and dipped into his clothes.

Zu Qi raised his head and glanced at the top of the umbrella that was tightly shielded, and hesitated to ask Xue Jue to take the umbrella over.

Before I knew the words, Zu Qi's feet suddenly slipped, and then the whole person planted straight forward.

"Fuck!"

Zu Qi subconsciously exploded with a swear word. Before his brain could react, his wildly waving hands already reflexively wanted to grab Xue Jue's arm next to him.

But when his fingertips touched Xue Jue's clothes, he suddenly remembered that he was going to drag Xue Jue to fall together, so he took it back like an electric shock.

In just a few seconds, Zu Qi's mind seemed to have turned dozens of turns back and forth, and finally closed his eyes in resignation.

It's over, it's over...

Knocked on a hard stone slab, it hurts just thinking about it.

However, the expected pain did not come. A big hand suddenly grabbed Zu Qi's arm, and then forcefully, Zu Qi, who had originally planted forward, was pulled into a warm embrace.

Xue Jue let go of Zu Qi's arm, and that hand grabbed Zu Qi's waist and said, "Be careful, the ground is slippery."

Zu Qi leaned against Xue Jue in shock, and it took him a long time to catch his breath, and then he stood up straight and opened the distance between him and Xue Jue.

"Thanks." Zu Qi said.

Xue Jue lowered his eyes to watch Zu Qi's face pale by the cold wind, and calmly glanced at the distance between them, and squeezed the corners of his mouth slightly.

"I'll help you go."

Zu Qi didn't notice Xue Jue's abnormality, and waved his hand politely and said: "No, no, no, I can just go by myself. I'll be more careful."

After that, Zu Qi turned around and continued to move forward.

Xue Jue followed closely behind with an umbrella, but before he could walk a distance, he caught up with Zu Qi in three steps and two steps, and then raised his hand to embrace Zu Qi's shoulder.

Zu Qi paused in his heart, a little bit wanting to get away from Xue Jue's hand, after thinking about it, or pretending to go forward without incident.

Weng Yuxiang had long been sitting on the sofa in the living room holding Xue Wan and waiting. Before Zu Qi approached, he heard the cry of the kid loudly as if singing a tenor, ring after ring.

Weng Yuxiang hurriedly coaxed for a while, but no effect was seen. Suddenly, he was decadent like an eggplant that had been beaten by frost.

Seeing the figures of Zu Qi and Xue Jue, Weng Yuxiang's eyes lit up, as if he had seen a savior, and hurriedly got up and walked over: "Oh, hey, you can count as coming back. Little ancestor has been crying. I can't do anything with him."

Xue Jue took over Xue Wan naturally, and asked, "Have you been breastfeeding?"

"It's been fed, and the diapers have been changed." Weng Yuxiang replied. She watched Xue Wan gradually stop crying under Xue Jue's soft coax, surprised and sad, "This kid really Stick to his father."

Zu Qi has long been accustomed to it. Taking advantage of the time when Weng Yuxiang and Xue Jue were chatting, he went back to the bedroom and changed into light clothes. The heating was always on at home, so there was no need to dress too thickly.

When Zu Qi got dressed and walked out of the bedroom, she saw Xue Jue standing outside holding Xue Wan who was already asleep.

Most of Xue Jue's coat was soaked in snow, and there was a chill all over his body. In order not to infect Xue Wan, he stretched out his hand to lift Xue Wan in the air.

Zu Qi chuckled, feeling that Xue Jue's actions were very funny for no reason.

Xue Jue's face was cold, and he pressed his lips uncomfortably. He seemed to guess what Zu Qi was smiling, and he took a few minutes with his hands subconsciously, but soon he sent Xue Wan to Zu Qi again.

"You hug, I'll take a shower."

Zu Qi carefully took over Xue Wan who was wearing a thick cotton-padded coat.

The little guy seemed to feel Zu Qi's movements and opened his shiny grape eyes slightly. He blinked his eyes and looked at Zu Qi for a while, before suddenly grinning.

"Oh-"

Xue Wan tried to reach out to touch Zu Qi's face, but unfortunately his small fist could not be stretched out, so he could only touch Zu Qi's chin a little.

"My little one million." Zu Qi squinted his eyes and smiled. He didn't even realize that his voice at the moment was as soft as dripping water.

Xue Wan seemed very happy, he kept giggling, and his two chubby hands waved wildly at Zu Qi.

Zu Qi lowered his head and gently touched Xue Wan's hat with the tip of his nose. Unexpectedly, when he was about to raise his head, the naughty little guy grabbed his nose.

Zu Qi: "..."

You can open your hands when you make trouble.

Isn't he a son? !

Xue Wan's two hands grasped Zu Qi's nose, squeezing it like a rubber, smiling happily than before.

Zu Qi paused stiffly on the spot, trying to break Xue Wan's little hand apart directly, but this stinky boy squeezed very tightly because of his strength, not knowing where it was.

When Yu Guangzhong saw Xue Juechu watching the excitement on his side, Zu Qi's heart throbbed, holding back his anger and shouting: "Xue Jue, what do you look at! Don't come to help!"

This time it was Xue Jue's turn to laugh out loud, and the clear laughter echoed in the quiet corridor, scrambling to get into Zu Qi's ears.

"Xue Jue!" Zu Qi was so angry that her face turned blue, and she wanted to jump up on the spot and beat Xue Jue violently.

"Okay, okay..." Xue Jue's compromising tone seemed to be coaxing the child. He stepped forward and soon let Zu Qi's nose free from Xue Wan's claws.