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Section 5
The hand holding the report sheet was shaking: "I don't believe it."
Ji Xinglan noticed that he was overly emotional, slapped and rubbed three times, stroking his back and comforting him in a low voice: "I know you don't remember. My mother doesn't know about your pregnancy for the time being, should I tell her She has always liked you and wanted a grandson. If she knew, she would definitely urge us to get married..."
"No," Yan Qiu swallowed and said hardly, "Don't, don't tell your mother."
Since Madam Ji doesn't know yet, there is still room for recovery. Kill or give birth, he endures this moment, as long as he doesn't need to marry Ji Xinglan, then everything is easy to say.
"If you don't want my mother to know, I will start to let my personal doctor come to your home to check on you tomorrow." Ji Xinglan said.
Yan Qiu leaned his head on the back of the chair and closed his eyes. The blow today is too great.
After a long while, he slowly uttered a word: "Okay."
Although temporarily compromised, Yan Qiu's actual attitude is still unbelief.
It's not that he thinks that Ji Xinglan will deliberately deceive himself to coerce him to marry him. Ji Xinglan didn't like him, it was impossible.
In the final analysis, he just couldn't accept the reality that he might be pregnant, thinking about something wrong.
He, an Alpha who was in his prime, suddenly became his rival Omega's fiancée, and was pregnant. What is this?
But the matter is over, there is no other way.
"It's late, go to bed." Ji Xinglan looked at the time, it was already eleven o'clock in the night.
Yan Qiu nodded, and was about to walk out of the door full of thoughts. He was suddenly pulled back by his arm and thrown on the bed.
"where did you go."
Yan Qiu lay on his back on the soft bed, his eyes dazzled by the chandelier on the ceiling. When he squinted his eyes and adjusted to the light, he saw Ji Xinglan standing on the head of the bed, taking off his coat unhurriedly at him.
I rely on.
Yan Qiu cursed secretly, and rolled into the corner of the wall, shivering slightly.
Ji Xinglan couldn't help laughing as he watched him trembling.
"Are you afraid of what I am doing, am I going to eat people."
After speaking, he shook his head helplessly, hung up his jacket, went straight into the bathroom, and turned on the light.
Yan Qiusser was holding the quilt tremblingly, and he was relieved when he heard the sound of water coming from the bathroom.
Of course that guy doesn't eat people, but he will make Omega pregnant, which is terrible!
Yan Qiu lay on the soft big bed, feeling comfortable, his nerves that had been strained for a day finally relaxed, and he simply closed his eyes.
He doesn't think about anything anymore, he just wants to sleep well.
Just when he was faint and fast asleep, he suddenly heard the sound of the bathroom door being opened.
Yan Qiu raised his eyelids lazily.
Against the light and shadow, he saw the blond teenager wrapped in bathrobes, with half-dry hair coming out of the bathroom full of water vapor. The short white bathrobes could not cover those long legs against the sky, and he showed his heart out. come out.
Yan Qiu stared jealously at the smooth muscle lines on his body, his eyes almost red with envy.
Once upon a time, he also had such a strong but not exaggerated muscle.
Ji Xinglan thought he was stunned by himself, and stared at him without evasiveness, so he smiled at his little Omega and lifted the quilt to lie in.
He turned over and reached out. As soon as the fingertips touched a piece of smoothness and softness, the other party flinched and immediately rolled into the corner of the wall under the blanket.
"What...what?"
Yan Qiu wrapped the quilt tightly on his body, and pulled the quilt to the top to cover a small face, only showing two beautiful peach eyes, the tails of his eyes were red, and he stared at Ji Xinglan in shame and annoyance.
Feeling the tension and hostility in Yan Qiu's eyes, Ji Xinglan smiled carelessly, and even worsened his thoughts of evil: "What do you mean."
"I, I don't know."
Yan Qiu felt bad subconsciously and shrank into the corner. The lone A and the widow O live in the same room, and Ji Xinglan is so romantic and rich, he doesn't look like a self-disciplined master.
Yan Qiu was staring at him in a cold sweat, for fear that he would be careless and Ji Xinglan would see something.
The original owner likes Ji Xinglan very much. If you encounter this situation, think about it with your ass to know how unsuitable the next direction will be.
But Yan Qiu was not happy.
"No, I... not feeling well."
Ji Xinglan looked down at him, the smile on the corners of his mouth looked particularly good, but what he said was not very good: "I want to help you'comfort'?"
A fluttering word came into his ears, Yan Qiu's face "brushed" red, no matter if Ji Xinglan doubted his identity, she pulled up the quilt and covered her entire head.
"I really don't feel well!" Yan Qiu said angrily.
"Usually arguing for me, why don't you think about it today."
Ji Xinglan reached into the quilt and stroked his back one by one. He was wearing a ring on his index finger, and the palm of his hand gently rubbed Yan Qiu's thin back. Yan Qiu's restless restlessness calmed down and replaced it with a comfortable sense of security.
Alpha's influence on Omega is really amazing.
"I will let you go today and wait until you get better. But don't let me wait too long."
Ji Xinglan retracted her hand and raised her hand to turn off the light. The room plunged into darkness, and only soft breathing could be heard.
Yan Qiu smiled bitterly.
Then he would rather his body never get better.
Ji Xinglan's temptation is already very obvious, and Yan Qiu doesn't know what went wrong in this. If Qiu were to dodge repeatedly, Ji Xinglan would definitely doubt him even more.
Can not hide past the first day but not the fifteenth, it is hard to say that he really wants to sacrifice his life...
blame this Xiao Qiu for being too insightful, and want to like Ji Xinglan if don't like it!
Yan Qiu sighed.
His eyes were temporarily unable to adapt to the darkness, and he waited quietly for a moment with his breath, his vision soon became clear.
Ji Xinglan lying next to her has closed her eyes. Having received military training since he was a child, he has regular routines and sleeps on the bed.
Yan Qiu, who was exhausted, turned over slowly and closed his eyes with his back to Ji Xinglan.
wish he would change back to Alpha again tomorrow.
This whole day's experience consumes too much of his physical and mental power, and Yan Qiu quickly fell asleep.
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When he woke up the next morning, Yan Qiu found that he was no longer on the same half of the bed he was lying on. He was cuddling in Ji Xinglan's arms, showing a defenseless attitude of dependence, with his head resting on his arm, and even the limbs in the quilt were entangled with others in an unmannered manner, as if he regarded Ji Xinglan as a person. Type pillow.
Yan Qiu moved slightly, and the uncovered legs under the bathrobes came together. He was shocked and hurriedly retracted his legs.
"You don't sleep honestly."
Seeing Yan Qiu's bluffing reaction, Ji Xinglan stroked his hair and looked up at him.
When woke up in the morning, his face was not swollen at all except his hair was a bit messy, and he was as handsome and beautiful as usual. It would be a pity not to grab the cover of a fashion magazine.
Feeling Yan Qiu's gaze, Ji Xinglan's eyes turned back a bit evil, and Yan Qiu almost blushed when he saw it, and she lowered her eyes embarrassedly to look at the collarbone exposed by the collar of the boy's bathrobe.
"No, I have a good sleeping posture." Yan Qiu argued in a low voice.
He always sleeps well and doesn't even mess up his hairstyle.
But looking at Ji Xinglan's swearing expression, he suddenly couldn't be so arrogant.
It is impossible that Ji Xinglan deliberately wanted to hug him, haha.
Yan Qiu thought hesitantly, maybe it was really his bad sleep?
"Oh, it's not that you have a bad sleep, it's a deliberate hug?" Ji Xinglan leaned on the bed with her hand and raised her eyebrows.
"No, no, it's just that I didn't sleep well." Yan Qiu shook his head like a rattle, and took the black pot loudly.
The two of them lay in bed for a long time. Yan Qiu realized that the atmosphere of the morning after the incident was not right, so he got up from the bed first and went to wash in the bathroom.
With a mirror lamp turned on in the bathroom, Yan Qiu moistened the towel and wiped his face. He looked at the delicate and beautiful face in the mirror, knowing that his desire to change back to Alpha had been dashed.
Yan Qiu finished wiping his face, hung the towel back on the shelf, and took the electric shaver from the wash table.
But looking at his flawless face, his hand holding the razor hung in the air, sighed and put the razor back.
Forgot, he doesn't need to shave at all now.
Yan Qiu Yan squeezed the toothpaste onto the electric toothbrush, looked at the brightly polished pool, and suddenly an indescribable nausea surged in his heart.
His trembling knuckles were a little white, and he retched tightly on the edge of the washbasin for a while before the nausea was gradually suppressed...
When Ji Xinglan got dressed and walked into the bathroom to wash, what she saw was the tragic scene of Yan Qiu holding the toilet and throwing up wildly.
The young man who was "his father" for the first time was inexperienced and was shocked. He squatted down and caressed Yan Qiu's back. After he came back, he helped the person who was vomiting almost collapsed. .
"What's the matter?" Ji Xinglan frowned and asked.
Yan Qiu's face was pale and his complexion was very ugly. He was so scared that he stammered, and turned to ask Ji Xinglan, "No, it's not morning sickness."
There was expectation in Yan Qiu's eyes, and he went to ask Ji Xinglan in a sudden illness, seeming to expect the other party to give him a negative answer.
Ji Xinglan was also very on the road, and followed his words.
"I don't know," Ji Xinglan shrugged darkly, "Maybe you were too supportive of eating last night."
Yes, it may be too much food last night.
Yan Qiu nodded in agreement.
Yan Qiu's head was dizzy. He couldn't tell which sentence was true or false by Ji Xinglan, and which sentence was teasing him, and said to himself: "It's definitely not morning sickness anyway."
But he felt his fingertips gradually become cold.
The fact seems to be right in front of you, but there is still a thin layer of veil that has not been pierced.
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At breakfast, Yan Qiu was sick and had no appetite. He sat at the dining table and stirred the bowl of chicken porridge in front of him with a spoon.
The chicken shreds are fresh and golden, the porridge is very badly stewed, with two or three drops of golden sesame oil and a little green onion, the aroma is rich and tangy, and it is terribly attractive. There were also several cold dishes in front of them, all Yan Qiu liked to eat.
But Yan Qiu has no appetite now. He just grabbed the soup spoon and kept stirring the bowl of porridge, acting like an assembly line employee, and the silver spoon in his hand was like a perpetual mixer with no emotions. A bowl of porridge was stirred and cooled.
Master Ji wiped his mouth with breakfast, and found that Yan Qiu hadn't even moved a bite, and the porridge in front of him was cold and lumpy.
Ji Xinglan waved his hand to let the servant refill a bowl, scooped up half a spoon of porridge, and handed it to Yan Qiu's mouth.
"eat."
Yan Qiu glanced at him, looking dull and unwilling to open his mouth.
Upon seeing this, Ji Xinglan leaned close to his ear and joked in a low voice with the volume of only two people: "Lack of appetite, a sign of pregnancy."
After hearing this, Yan Qiu's expression stiffened, and immediately opened his mouth and drank the porridge obediently.
Ji Xinglan was very satisfied with the performance of Xiaojiao's wife, fed Yan Qiu and drank half of the porridge before putting down the spoon.
Yan Qiu thought, maybe it was because of her pregnancy, Ji Xinglan behaved considerate at the moment, not at all the aggressive posture that was when they first met.
After half a bowl of porridge, Yan Qiu's complexion has improved a lot, his belly is warmer and more relaxed, and his lips are also rosy and shiny.
"Are you going out?"
Yan Qiu watched Ji Xinglan standing in the hallway, sorting clothes.
"where to?"
Yan Qiu remembered that he said yesterday that he would go to the cemetery to pay homage to himself, and he wanted to see his tombstone with his own eyes. But obviously Ji Xinglan cannot go every day.
"Go to school." Ji Xinglan tidied up his clothes, and cast a faint look at Yan Qiu, "Why, so reluctant to bear me?"
Ji Xinglan’s haircut is meticulous, wearing a white military uniform, outlines a tall waist, inlaid with golden buttons and shoulder straps, spotless high-top military boots wrapped a pair of straight legs, matching the young face, unexpectedly Wearing this military uniform has an inexplicable sense of fashion.
Seeing his figure, Yan Qiu couldn't help but feel a little jealousy in his heart, but Ji Xinglan naturally understood his look as admiration.
When Ji Xinglan went out, she suddenly said to Yan Qiu: "You can rest at home, and then go back to school in two days."
Only then did Yan Qiu remember that the original owner was so young, he must still be at school.
Although Yan Qiu went to bed and played football after class, and occasionally skipped class and played games over the wall, his good buddies were all in school, and it was fun to write reviews together.
No wonder it felt empty, because it turned out to be because didn't go to school. It's really uncomfortable without studying for a day.
Yan Qiu thought in his heart that he didn't have to face Ji Xinglan all day, it was just what he wanted.
Standing by the window and watching the "88888" license plate downstairs, the wealthy young master's standard Maybach started slowly, and Yan Qiu cracked his wishful thinking in his heart.
Chapter 6
After Ji Xinglan left, Yan Qiu returned to the room and the first thing he did was kick off the pink rabbit-ear slippers and throw away the plush toys on the bed.
Last night, the terminal was placed on the bedside and charged for the whole night. Yan Qiu pulled the plug, grabbed the terminal, and skillfully opened the shopping app.
He needed to buy new slippers and inner shoes, but he was embarrassed to go to the mall to buy them in person, so he had to check it online first.
As soon as the search interface was opened, a few records immediately ran into Yan Qiu's eyes and attracted all his attention.
Yan Qiu looked at it one by one, and his eyes were about to fall out of shock.
Foundation, fragrance, lotion, mask and...what the hell are handcuffs and pregnancy test sticks? !
Yan Qiu couldn't catch his breath and almost fell down.
What are they all!
For this original owner, Yan Qiu didn't even know for a while whether to cry or laugh.
Shocked, shocked, things still have to be bought.
Yan Qiu bit his scalp and picked out a few pieces of clothing. When he was about to place an order, he suddenly found that the surface of the original owner was glamorous and exquisite. In fact, he was a pauper with a credit card overdraft!
All the pocket money Ji Xinglan gave was used by him to buy skin care products. The balance in Alipay is only 6 yuan, and can't even afford a piece of diapers, let alone underwear.
Yan Qiu was speechless. Looks like he has to pay his debts.
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All morning, Yan Qiu was lying on the bed feebly.
The place where the plush toys are stacked on the bed is occupied by various snack packaging bags. The dolls that were originally beloved by the original owner were stuffed into the closet by Yan Qiu and locked in the small black room.
Even when he opened the closet, he found the handcuffs in the shopping record.
When I remembered that I might have played this with Ji Xinglan, or I was about to play this with Ji Xinglan, Yan Qiu's scalp was numb and his calves were soft.
Among the snacks piled up on the bed, Yan Qiu quietly relieved his sorrow with food, eating nearly 100 yuan a piece of handmade truffle chocolate.
In the past, Xiao Qiu didn't eat snacks very much to lose weight, but Madam Ji felt that he was young and always treated him as a child and liked to bring him snacks to coax him.
Since Xiao Qiu didn't eat it, Yan Qiu was full of tragic "eat whatever you want", and accepted it all.
Yan Qiu threw the last dark chocolate with a lot of saturated fatty acids and cholesterol into his mouth-such a small one had 200 calories, but he didn't care.
He was made pregnant by that stupid Ji Xinglan. Don't want to live anymore, forget fat.
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Towards noon, the personal doctor Ji Xinglan said came.
The other party is a Beta with good features, wearing a spotless white coat and a pair of silver metal frame glasses. The whole person looks calm and gentle. His little assistant stood behind him, brought in the full set of toolboxes, and went out to the door to wait very consciously.
When the doctor saw Yan Qiu, he looked very familiar, with a smile on his face, and naturally hit Yan Qiu.