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

The snowy winter was very cold. Fortunately, Zu Qi was dressed very thick, wrapped in three sweaters, and a thick and warm down jacket on the outside. The whole figure looked like a tightly wrapped zongzi.

Even Xue Wan's stroller was padded with three layers and three layers with fluffy blankets. There was no wind through it. Xue Wan, who was lying in it, asleep, made occasional chirp noises.

In comparison, only Xue Jue in a suit looks extraordinarily thin and extraordinarily cold...

Zu Qi walked silently beside Xue Jue. The bag containing Xue Wan's baby supplies was hung in Xue Jue's hand. The stroller carrying Xue Wan was also pushed by Xue Jue. Suddenly, he was a little uncomfortable with empty hands.

The shoes stepped on the soft snow and made a creaking sound, which was particularly harsh in the quiet environment.

Zu Qi buried his head and looked at the overlapping figures of him and Xue Jue on the snowy ground, and their moods fluctuated from side to side. The two of them walked a distance relatively silently, and finally Zu Qi couldn't help but say: "You..."

At the same time, Xue Jue said: "I..."

In the next second, their voices stopped abruptly.

Zu Qi thought that Xue Jue would continue to speak, but after waiting for a long time, he did not wait for a word from Xue Jue.

"..."

Zu Qi turned his head slightly and quietly glanced at Xue Jue in the corner of the light, and found that his expression was tense, seemingly nervous, and even the knuckles holding the handle of the stroller were white.

In the impression, Zu Qi seemed to have never seen Xue Jue so uneasy.

I don't know what he is worrying about...

Thinking of this, Zu Qi couldn't help but feel amused, and almost laughed with the back of her hand against her mouth.

It was so quiet all around, Xue Jue naturally quickly noticed Zu Qi's movements, and suddenly became a little unhappy: "What are you laughing at?"

"Nothing." Zu Qi put his hand in his pocket again, and shrank his neck subconsciously because of the cold. He said in a casual tone, "Don't you have something to tell me? Can you say it now?"

"I..." Xue Jue was silent again.

Zu Qi: "..." He couldn't figure out when Xue Jue was so decisive when he became so indecisive.

After a while, Zu Qi watched Xue Jue gradually stop, he hurriedly stood still, and then stared face to face with Xue Jue.

Xue Jue's head was half higher than Zu Qi, and when he looked at Zu Qi, he lowered his eyes slightly. The surrounding light was dim, blurring the contours of his face, and half of the shadow was cast on his cheeks.

At first glance, Zu Qi felt that Xue Jue's eyes were soft, like a puff of warm water, which could make people drown in an instant.

"I remember you also said that you have something to tell me." Xue Jue said, with some evasive meaning, "You speak first."

In fact, Zuqi wanted to ask Xue Jue if he still remembered their conversation last night. If he remembers, he would like to rephrase the answer.

But thinking about it, when he really faced Xue Jue, he felt that those words were all stuck in the throat, and it was a bit difficult to say it.

Everyone has a self-protection mentality, and Zu Qi at this moment is the same. On the one hand, he wants Xue Jue to know his mind, and on the other hand, he is afraid of bearing the consequences of being rejected by Xue Jue.

After tangling like this for a full minute, Xue Jue hesitated in the end and said, "Do you remember what I asked you before going to bed last night?"

"..." Zu Qi was stunned, staring at Xue Jue strangely for a while before whispering, "Remember."

Xue Jue didn't seem to believe it, and raised the corners of his mouth. There was more ridicule in his beautiful eyes. He continued to ask: "What did I ask?"

Zu Qi answered truthfully: "You ask me if I like you."

Xue Jue didn't expect that Zu Qi would say something that pressed his heart like a boulder so easily. For a moment, his expression was unpredictable, and his body subconsciously showed a state of tension.

If Zu Qi leaned against Xue Jue's chest, he would hear his heart beating fiercely as if he was beating a drum.

It's a pity that Zu Qi couldn't hear it. In fact, he was nervous at this moment to the point of being overwhelmed. On the surface, he looked calm and breezy, but inside he wanted to turn into a snowflake on the spot and melt into the snow below his feet.

He even regretted saying this directly...

What if Xue Jue refuses him?

Zu Qi couldn't imagine how embarrassing such a scene would be, and it was strange to hear that they were about to enter the palace of marriage, even if they had children, they still maintained the relationship with strangers...

The more Zu Qi thought about it, the more desperate he became. The bad mood was like a roaring sea breeze, overwhelming him, drowning him from head to toe in the blink of an eye, and he didn't even have a chance to breathe.

In just a few seconds, he had already thought about the ending of Xue Jue being driven out of the house after the confession failed.

Otherwise, forget it...

Just assume that nothing has happened.

Zu Qi thought with loss, but before he could find a suitable excuse, he suddenly heard Xue Jue's low voice mixed with the sound of the wind floating: "Then what is your answer now?"

Hearing that, Zu Qi was struggling for a moment, but still gritted his teeth: "Actually, after getting along for so long, I find that I like you quite a lot."

After finishing this sentence in one breath, Zu Qi seemed to be a vented ball, hoisting his head pitifully, and didn't even have the strength to look up at Xue Jue.

Worse still, Xue Jue didn't react at all, as if he hadn't heard him at all.

Just as Zu Qi was thinking about whether to drive around, Xue Jue's gentle laughter sounded in his ears, and then his hands stretched out to grab his wrist.

It's just that those hands are too cold, and the fingertips are icy temperature.

Xue Jue did not dare to hold Zu Qi's hand directly, but gently grabbed his wrist through his clothes, and then slightly hardened Zu Qi, who was caught off guard, exclaimed, and was taken into a embrace in the next second.

Zu Qi was flattered. He opened his mouth slightly and even forgot to breathe. He instinctively wanted to stand up straight, but Xue Jue was pressed into his arms again, so he heard the sound of Xue Jue's heart beating violently.

Bang-dong, bang-dong, bang-dong--

It seemed to coincide with the sound of his heartbeat.

"Do you want to know my answer?" Xue Jue's voice is still steady, but you can hear the trembling of the tail by listening carefully, not knowing whether it is nervous or purely because of cold.

Zu Qi took a deep breath, his face buried in Xue Jue's arms, it seemed that the whole world was filled with the fresh and good smell of Xue Jue's body.

"Then your answer...what is it?" Zu Qi's voice sounded muffled.

Xue Jue said: "I didn’t like you very much before. I have done many things and said many things, wearing colored glasses, and will subconsciously avoid the place where you are. I don’t know if I feel right now. But I can clearly feel that I no longer exclude you from entering my life, and I am also prepared. If something particularly serious does not happen in the future, I want to spend the rest of my life with you."

Xue Jue spoke very slowly, every word seemed to be spoken after several deliberations, and every word was said with sincerity.

Zu Qi leaned against Xue Jue and blinked blankly. Suddenly he couldn't believe his ears. He was stunned for a long time before slowly reacting, and suddenly his heart was filled with excitement and ecstasy.

and so……

Xue Jue means you like him too?

"Zu Qi." Xue Jue called out his name, then let go of him, and the two stood facing each other. Xue Jue put his hands on Zu Qi's shoulders and refused to fall, "Will you?"

Zu Qi blushed and his heart was beating, and the whole person was a little faint, as if he was in the clouds, he opened his eyes to see Xue Jue's handsome face bathed in the warm light, and opened his mouth, "I should ask you this sentence. That's right."

Xue Jue chuckled: "You ask."

Zu Qi's voice trembled: "Are you willing?"

Xue Jue replied without thinking: "I am willing, I was the answer a long time ago."

Zu Qi paused for two seconds, and then said: "Even if I did such a despicable thing to you before, would you like it?"

Hearing these words, Xue Jue was stunned for a while, and quickly understood what Zu Qi was talking about. His eyebrows were slightly frowned, and he thought with a serious expression for a long time before telling the truth: "I can try not to go. Mind that."

Although Xue Jue did not explicitly say that he could forgive Zu Qi, Zu Qi knew that this was the biggest concession he could make. As a reader of the complete article, Zu Qi clearly knew that the matter was like a thorn. How deep is Xue Jue's heart pierced.

Xue Jue saw that Zu Qi hadn’t said anything, and thought that the other party didn’t like to say that, and added: "Zu Qi, I don’t mean to blame you now. It’s just that something happened and it happened. I can’t let myself add it. Pretend..."

Before he finished speaking, the light in front of Xue Jue's eyes dimmed, and a soft and waxy touch appeared on his lips.

Zu Qi took the initiative to move forward, with his arms around Xue Jue's neck, he closed his eyes nervously, and instinctively opened Xue Jue's teeth with the tip of his tongue.

Zu Qi's kissing skills are very poor, and he only knows that he is rampant. Fortunately, Xue Jue is enough to cooperate and accommodate him, almost opening his mouth slightly to allow Zu Qi to sweep and **** like a hairy boy who just fell in love.

But having said that, this is indeed Zuqi's first true love in the true sense.

In the cold snowy night, the two hugging each other did not know how long they kissed until Xue Wan in the stroller woke up from starvation and cried, and Zu Qi and Xue Jue separated as if they had just awakened from a dream.

When they pushed the stroller back, Weng Yuxiang was already waiting anxiously in the living room, pacing back and forth, and accused them all.

"How can someone walk outside on a winter night? The ground is full of snow. Are you still pushing a stroller, aren't you tired?" Weng Yuxiang looked at Xue Wan's eyes with distress.

Fortunately, Xue Wan fell asleep in a daze after drinking the milk. Otherwise, seeing Weng Yuxiang's aggressive posture, it is estimated that he would have to catch them and have a good meal.

Zu Qi and Xue Jue, who were lucky enough to escape, went upstairs to the bedroom holding Xue Wan a cigarette. Zu Qi put Xue Wan in the middle of the bed, picked up pajamas and changed clothes, and went to the bathroom to take a bath.

After half an hour, Zu Qi came out of the bathroom and found that Xue Wan, who was originally lying in the middle of the bed, disappeared. Instead, Xue Jue, who didn't know where to take a shower and was seriously wrapped in a bed, disappeared.

From Xue Jue's only exposed shoulder of Luo, it can be judged that there should be no clothes underneath him... at least the upper body is not worn.

Zu Qi was originally a dead fat house full of yellow plastic. Seeing this lively scene, he immediately started the train with his head. As he slowly moved towards the bed, he pretended to ask calmly: "How about ten million?"

"I took him to my mother." Xue Jue replied casually, staring at Zu Qi with his bright eyes like obsidian, and he did not hide the desire in his eyes.

Zu Qi still hesitated. He has seen Xue Wan's ability to harass people today. If Xue Wan wakes up and cries and makes trouble, Weng Yuxiang will send that kid to them...

That's so embarrassing.

However, when Xue Jue's eager gaze was met with thousands of words of refusal, it instantly vanished, especially when Xue Jue stretched out a hand from the bed and beckoned to him: "Come here."

"..."

Zu Qi pulled his pajamas and ran over.

...

Sure enough, at two o'clock in the morning, just after the work, there was a knock on the door and the cry of a certain demon king in the silent night.

Zu Qi, who had just taken the second bath, was lying on the bed softly and didn't even want to move his fingers, but Xue Jue put on his nightgown and walked out the door vigorously.

Outside the door, Weng Yuxiang looked sad: "Cry again..."

Xue Jue seemed to have long been used to Xue Wan's character that the magic sounds pierced his ears at every turn. He took over Xue Wan very calmly. Seeing Weng Yuxiang's desolation, he comforted: "You take a rest early, and I will coax him well."

"Thank you." Weng Yuxiang sighed and turned around to leave. She didn't expect to catch a few very obvious red marks on Xue Jue's neck in the corner of the light. She said without thinking, "You have skin allergies? I'll get some plasters. Wipe it for you."

Xue Jue quickly realized something. There was a rare embarrassment in his always calm expression. He quickly stopped and said, "Mom, no need."

Weng Yuxiang said: "But on your neck..."

"I have no allergies." Xue Jue said, "Don't worry, it will be better tomorrow."

Weng Yuxiang is a person who came here. Even if he didn’t react just now, he should have guessed what the red mark on Xue Jue’s neck was. He was embarrassed for a while, and it took a long time to suffocate a sentence: "You, restrain yourself, stay away. What happened in front of the child."

Xue Jue: "..."