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

Zu Qi didn't even realize what he did just now. When he reacted sluggishly, Xue Jue's beautiful face appeared on the phone screen.

Zu Qi: "..."

Xue Jue seemed to stand facing the light, the warm yellow light pouring into his facial features and facial contours, making him seem to be immersed in the bright golden light, even the cold temperament of the whole body was unknowingly. Become a lot milder.

This look of Xue Jue is undoubtedly more affinity and more attractive than before.

Even if the angle he uses the camera to point at himself is really...

The angle of death.

Facing the camera with the chin, not only looks big and small, but it is also very likely to squeeze out the double chin. Fortunately, Xue Jue's face fully supports this angle.

Zu Qi couldn’t figure it out. Xue Jue had never had any boyfriend or girlfriend before the original owner. The first time he had a close relationship was the original owner. He should be considered two-thirds of the curvy male, but what he did was simply better than the straight male. Also straight.

But to be honest...

He likes it.

His heart throbbed like a rabbit in his chest, and the sound of bang bang bang formed a huge vortex inside his body, pulling all his consciousness in and swallowing it completely...

Zuqi can’t figure out what these emotions represent, and he is also a little evasive and doesn’t let himself think about it. He raises the corners of his lips and raises the phone slightly. A 45-degree angle can make him look less bloated in the lens. .

"Are you looking for something to do with me?" Zu Qi asked casually pretendingly.

Xue Jue furrowed his eyebrows, his eyes were torch, and he stared at Zu Qi on the screen for a long time. He suddenly said: "Put your clothes on. Your cold is still not good. If you don't wear anything, you can easily catch a cold."

Hearing this, Zu Qi almost spewed out a mouthful of old blood, and the charming fantasy a few seconds ago disappeared in an instant. He suddenly exploded and said: "You didn't wear anything, I did!"

Having said that, Zu Qi found out that he had aimed the camera at his face and naked upper body, and his body was white, and it really looked like... bare **** in the room.

Zu Qi's cheeks were slightly red, and he hurriedly turned his wrists, moved the lens down and zoomed in, directly aimed at the white bath towel wrapped around his waist, and pulled it twice.

"Do you see clearly what this is? How could I run in the room naked..."

Before the words fell, Zu Qi did not control his strength and yanked, and the already loose bath towel was suddenly torn apart.

Zu Qi snorted in his heart.

In an instant, his whole body was petrified, and the hand holding the bath towel was still raised in the air, and the shame part was clearly visible on the bright screen.

Zu Qi: "..."

In just one second, the flush quickly covered his entire face, red as if he could drip blood. Zu Qi had never felt so ashamed, as if every particle in the air was squeezing him.

I'm ashamed of my grandma's house...

Xue Jue on the opposite side suddenly burst out laughing.

At the same time, Zu Qi, who was struggling from shock and despair, quickly covered his crotch with a bath towel and pointed the phone camera at the ceiling.

"What a laugh! Don't laugh!" Zu Qi's cheeks were red and hot, and he roared angrily.

Xue Jue quickly stopped his laughter, then coughed twice, cleared his throat, and said in a deep magnetic voice: "Actually, there is nothing to be shy. I have what you have, and we have no difference."

Zuqi pulled over the bathrobe thrown on the bed, put it on her body quickly, glanced at the mobile phone thrown by the bed, and complained: "I have one thing you don't have."

Xue Jue asked: "What is it?"

Zu Qi said: "I am handsome."

Xue Jue: "..." Then he smiled directly.

Zu Qi was very depressed. It was not that Xue Jue had taken advantage of him, but that he was too embarrassed. Combined with what they had said before, his behavior of pulling a bath towel was equivalent to hitting himself in the face.

He confirmed Xue Jue's words with actions, and he didn't wear anything in the room.

Fortunately, after Xue Jue laughed, he did not mention this again, but asked about Zu Qi's joining the group.

Zu Qi held a red monkey **** face, and it took him a long time to pick up the phone in grief. He explained all the things that happened today-all trivial things, such as the one on the floor where he lived. Which room, what people ate after eating tonight.

There are so many piles and piles, it's very boring.

But Zuqi really has nothing to say. The only thing that is fortunate is that Xue Jue listened very carefully and gave a few suggestions from time to time.

The Xue family has an entertainment brokerage. Xue Jue has dealt with some people in the entertainment circle, and he is slightly better than the rookie Zuqi in terms of experience and life.

Zu Qi listened attentively to Xue Jue’s instructions. Later, he felt tired sitting by the bed, so he kicked off his slippers and climbed into the bed. He wrapped himself in a bedding like a zongzi, lying on his side, with his mobile phone leaning on the bedding. .

The tightly wrapped bedding cut off all the lights outside. In this small dark world, it seemed that only Zu Qi and Xue Jue on the phone screen were left.

Xue Jue was still talking, but Zu Qi couldn't hear what he was talking about anymore.

Zu Qi put his hand back under his head, and half-squinted his peachy eyes sleepily, with some blank eyes fixed on Xue Jue's face.

He found that Xue Jue looked really good-looking, even more beautiful than he had previously thought and saw, and he looked like an iceberg prince walking out of the comics.

The tails of the eyes are slightly raised, the nose bridge is straight, the thin lips are dyed with a light pink under the light, and a small mole on the nose is looming...

How could there be such a good-looking person in the world?

And he has tasted the taste of that thin lip, it is indeed a bit sweeter than imagined, like a spring soaked in honey...

Zu Qi dizzyly recalled that night, when he and Xue Jue were kissing in the dark, he couldn't help but tsk.

Xue Jue over there heard Zu Qi's voice, paused for a moment, and then asked softly: "Are you sleepy?"

"En..." Zu Qi nodded his head honestly. After a while, he suddenly grinned and smirked. He tapped Xue Jue's mouth twice with his index finger on the screen, and said in a daze, "Your The mouth is so sweet..."

Soon after, Zu Qi fell asleep.

...

Maybe it was day and night thinking and dreaming. That night, Zu Qi had a spring dream all night. He dreamed that he was like a dirt hooligan, squeezing Xue Jue on the soft bed.

"You can scream as much as you want, even if you cry out, no one will come to rescue you." Zu Qi grabbed Xue Jue's left and right wrists with both hands, and then pushed them up together on top of Xue Jue's head.

Xue Jue kept his usual iceberg face, looked at Zu Qi with cold eyebrows and said, "You should be the one calling for help, right?"

Zu Qi: "???"

Immediately, just feeling the surrounding scene spinning around, Zu Qi hurriedly stretched out his hand to climb Xue Jue's neck to maintain his body balance.

When he slowed down, he found himself under Xue Jue's body, with no room to escape.

Zu Qi suddenly panicked: "What are you going to do?!"

Xue Jue smiled evilly: "Fuck you."

Next are all kinds of indescribable pictures...

Zu Qi gradually came to his senses in the chaotic scene. He stared at the ceiling blankly for a long time, only then realized that he felt a sticky piece under him.

"Damn." Zu Qi squeezed a word out between the teeth.

He was about to turn over to get up, and suddenly he caught a glimpse of the mobile phone next to the pillow with the screen on. Xue Jue inside looked down as if looking at something. The facial lines showed a perfect arc, and thick long eyelashes cast down. Layers of faint shadows.

So lovely.

As a senior Yangou, Zu Qi almost went in again.

At first he saw Xue Jue motionless, thinking that his cell phone screen was stuck in the video last night, so he was about to turn off the cell phone.

I didn't know that as soon as he stretched out his hand, he saw Xue Jue on the screen suddenly raised his eyes and looked over.

"Are you awake?" Xue Jue said, "It's only six o'clock in the morning, don't you sleep more?"

Zu Qi was stunned, and opened his mouth for a long time: "You just played the video all night?"

Xue Jue nodded, and added: "It just happens that I haven't finished some work, so I just left the phone like this, it doesn't affect me."

"..." Zu Qi took a closer look and found that Xue Jue's background seemed to be in the study.

In fact, during the video last night, Xue Jue was sitting in the study room, but the careless Zu Qi didn't notice it.

After staying up all night, Xue Jue's skin was too good to resist the dark circles under his eye sockets. His face was full of fatigue, rubbed his eyebrows, and then cheered up and continued to work.

For some reason, Zu Qi who saw this scene was very uncomfortable, as if a lingering depression was squeezed in his chest, densely blocking his body.

If it were in the past, Zu Qi would naturally not be bothered and concerned about these things, but now, he suddenly imagined telling Xue Jue like Xue Jue told him last night that staying up late is not good for health, even for work, because the body is the capital of the revolution.

But I was afraid that Xue Jue would think too much. After these words circled on the tip of Zu Qi's tongue, they finally quietly returned to his stomach.

After a while, Zu Qi was about to get up, and Xue Jue's work came to an end. He picked up the phone and walked outside the study to remind Zu Qi to remember to take cold medicine three times a day.

Zu Qi was in a delicate mood, answered repeatedly, and then hung up the phone.

When she lifted the quilt and got up, Zu Qi suddenly felt the stickiness under her body, and when she looked down, her new underwear was really wet.

"..." Zu Qi sighed, thinking that fortunately he was sleeping alone. Otherwise, if Xue Jue lay next to him, he might not know what the embarrassing atmosphere would look like.

After packing, Xiao Dengzi, who had contacted in advance, knocked on the door. The two of them went to the hotel restaurant for breakfast and ran into Joe Yiyang's group by accident.

Joe Yiyang was still wearing a thick long down jacket, and he used a hat, sunglasses and a mask to hide his facial features. He sat quietly between Zhou Hai and his three assistants, with a lot of food in front of him.

When we first met, Zuqi thought that Joey Yang was hiding the paparazzi and avoiding being recognized by fans and passers-by. Now I understand, it may be that Joey Yang doesn't want others to see his skinny appearance. .

"Emperor Joe." At a distance, Xiao Dengzi gently pushed Zu Qi with his elbow, and sighed in a low voice, "I really can't see it when he is wearing clothes, he is so thin."

Zu Qi pursed her lips, not commenting.

The two people walked up to Joey Yang and the group to say hello. Except for Joey Yang's smile in response, everyone else's attitude was relatively cold.

Zu Qi didn't care much, so he found a table nearby and sat down.

His appetite is normal. He doesn’t eat too much but it’s not too little. However, Xiao Dengzi is a veritable appetizer. He brought a table full of food from the self-service area in twos and threes, even better than Joey. There are even more Yang tables.

Because they were not in a hurry, both Zuqi and Xiao Dengzi ate very slowly, and it took half an hour to finish the table full of food.

Looking at Joey Yang, the four people besides Joey Yang also ate all the food they brought. They seemed to have taken too much, and the expressions on everyone's faces were a little uncomfortable.

Only Joey Yang, who was wrapped in rice dumplings, sat pitifully in the middle, facing the delicious food but couldn't get any interest in it. He also tried to force himself to eat it, but unfortunately he died.

After such a breakfast, Qiao Yiyang admired Zuqi and Xiao Dengzi's appetite even more.

So when he was filming later, he took the initiative to find Zu Qi and pointed out the small mistakes Zu Qi made in the process of filming.

Although Joe Yiyang’s face value dropped drastically, but with the rejuvenation skills of the make-up artist and costume artist, it can be regarded as saving more than half of it. Coupled with Joeyyang’s good acting skills and quick start to the show, he made up for his lack of appearance. .

After shooting for a week in a row, the original smooth shooting process suddenly went wrong.

At noon that day, Director Wang took a nap under the rest tent, and the guide ran over in a panic: "It's not good, Director Wang! Teacher Qiao is acting as a demon!"

Director Wang sat up awkwardly, and asked blankly: "What kind of a demon is he?"

The assistant said: "It's just playing big cards!"