On the wedding day, she married her ex-boyfriend's brother while pregnant

Chapter 300 Do a DNA test with me

I looked down and saw that it was indeed GRA who replied.

GRA: [You can ask me? Okay, I haven't thought about it yet. I'll ask you when I think about it. Then it's a deal? ]

Jiang Qianxun frowned when he saw it.

Haven't you thought of the terms yet? She thought about her worth, then looked at her bulging belly and the man next to her who was calling Assistant Zhou to deal with Shen Zhuorong, and finally replied.

She typed back: [Deal. Who is the expert you are talking about?]

GRA: [I wonder who the patient you are talking about is? ]

【Professor Zhen Rongzhen, a well-known professor of architecture in China. 】

GRA: [Send the specific case email to Gu Ruian’s email address, and we will reply to you within three days after receiving the email. ]

Jiang Qianxun raised an eyebrow: [Gu Ruian, is that the very talented Gu Ruian who learned from a world-renowned brain doctor and is the director of minimally invasive neurosurgery at a young age? ]

GRA: [That’s him.]

Jiang Qianxun was delighted. It was really him! Great.

【it is good! 】

After closing the group chat and logging out of the Queen account, Jiang Qianxun turned around and met Xing Mingyu's gaze.

Somehow, Jiang Qianxun recalled the time when she had teased him with the Queen vest when they first met.

She subconsciously put the phone on the other side.

Xing Mingyu’s eyes were so sharp that he saw it at a glance.

He glanced at her cell phone hidden in another place and asked, "Chihiro, what are you hiding?"

Jiang Qianxun blinked, her pretty eyes showing innocence: "No, I was just talking about business with my partner."

GRA can be considered a partner too!

Let's work together to cure Professor Zhen. There's nothing wrong with him.

However, Xing Mingyu didn't think so.

In the front, Uncle Song was very sensible and lowered the barrier as soon as he got in the car, so now, he directly carried the person from the side to his lap.

Let her face herself, it won’t be awkward and it will feel natural.

He lowered his head, kissed her, and continued: "What partner, male or female? Hmm?"

Although the man shaved every day, when he kissed her neck, the very short stubble on his chin would still rub against her, which was a bit itchy, and she was ticklish.

I couldn't help but reach out and push him away, and wanted to laugh at his childishness: "Are you jealous?"

Before Xing Mingyu could answer, his personal cell phone rang and they both looked over at the same time.

She saw an incoming call from Beijing on Xing Mingyu's phone, and the number seemed familiar to her.

She lowered her head and thought carefully, and it seemed to be Huang Xiaoxiao's.

Xing Mingyu has a good memory. That night, his grandfather called and scolded Jiang Qianxun, and he used Huang Xiaoxiao's phone number. He didn't remember it carefully, but he could recognize that it was the number he hated.

He frowned and didn't want to answer it.

But now, Jiang Qianxun is worried about how to let the man avoid inspection of her. She doesn't want him to know the Queen alias for the time being.

She blinked her long eyebrows, thought about it, and finally deliberately put on a stern face, pushed the man away, and looked at the caller: "Xing Mingyu, Huang Xiaoxiao's call."

Xing Mingyu saw Jiang Qianxun push him away, and he could immediately see the subtle changes in her emotions.

The painful memory of being misunderstood by her for more than a month came back to him, and Xing Mingyu felt a dense pain emerging in his heart and sweeping across his whole body.

Seeing that the woman in front of him had signs of redness in her eyes, he temporarily ignored her partner and put his big hands around her lower back, his breath filled with the scent of her jasmine.

He looked down at her: "Leave her alone."

Jiang Qianxun blinked hard and said nothing.

When Xing Ming met him, his heart became tighter and tighter.

He continued to explain in a very serious and hoarse voice: "I don't know why she contacted me. You know how I feel about you."

As he spoke, he lowered his head and kissed her lips: "You are the only one in my heart. I want to see you every minute and every second. When I want to work, I put you in my pocket, and when I miss you, I hold you in my palm."

In fact, he didn't really understand before why a man and a woman would say sweet words to each other, but now he understands a little.

Jiang Qianxun admitted that she was coaxed by the man.

What's more, she believed in him from beginning to end.

Although she didn't want him to ask further questions, she also knew that it was okay to make a fuss about nothing, but there had to be a limit.

She tried to make herself smile sweetly: "Okay, I believe you."

Xing Mingyu breathed a sigh of relief and couldn't help but lower his head to continue kissing her, trying to find some sense of security and reality.

He was really afraid that she would misunderstand something again. She felt extremely insecure, especially after Jiang Wenyuan revealed today that she was not his biological daughter.

Although he had already noticed something when he asked Uncle Song to deal with Shen Zhuorong, at that time, Shen Zhuorong brought people with weapons and wanted to hurt her. After Shen Zhuorong was detained for fifteen days and came out, Uncle Song went to deal with it personally.

On the other end of the phone, he heard Shen Zhuorong cursing Uncle Song for being sent by Jiang Qianxun, saying that a bastard from the Jiang family was so arrogant. He also said a lot of dirty words and forced him to answer questions about his life experience.

But Shen Zhuorong was stubborn and refused to let go of the secret.

That day, Shen Zhuorong and others were beaten. In addition, the family’s shops and properties had long been lost, so Uncle Song just asked someone to guide them to go abroad to make money. They were greedy and went abroad on their own, and really fell into a wolf’s den.

During this period, he had been sending people to keep a close eye on the movements of Jiang Wenyuan and his two brothers and all the members of the Shen family.

He also looked for some clues in the Jiang family, but there was no follow-up. Even when Huang Jingyi came to him later, he did not have any more direct clues.

Until recently, his people reported that Jiang Wensheng and his brother seemed to be plotting something, and they also contacted Sister Hong from Juese Club and the disappeared Shen Zhuorong.

He then had Shen Zhuorong rescued from abroad and asked Assistant Cui to tell the little woman the situation, which revealed the fact that she was not Jiang's biological daughter.

She didn't even have a home, and he felt so distressed. Huang Xiaoxiao even called him, so how could he not be nervous?

Fortunately, she believed in herself.

After realizing this, Xing Mingyu felt pain and sourness in his heart, and he couldn't help but make the movements of his lips more severe.

The temperature in this small space suddenly rose.

Jiang Qianxun didn't want him to ask any more questions, so she let him kiss her. However, as his force became stronger and stronger, the car was still moving underneath her. Although she couldn't see inside from the outside, she could see outside.

Cars kept passing by outside, and some people looked over at them while waiting at the traffic lights.

An inexplicable feeling of shame arose spontaneously.

Jiang Qianxun's face suddenly became hot, and she tried to push him away: "Don't make trouble, we are in the car."

The man's hoarse voice lingered in her ears: "It's not like we haven't tried before."

Jiang Qianxun: "......"

Never mind, just treat it as a way to coax him.

He always showed up when she needed him most, and also helped her deal with the follow-up matters.

Xing Mingyu clearly felt the little woman's obedience, and the temperature in the small space kept rising.

At this time, Xing Mingyu's private cell phone, which had just stopped ringing, started ringing again.

Jiang Qianxun is now pregnant and is very sensitive. She slowly opened her blurry eyes and looked at his phone again.

It was Huang Xiaoxiao who called.

This time, somehow, she was really unhappy.

"Xing Ming Yu..."

"Whoever it is, let him wait."

"..." Jiang Qianxun was pleased by the man again. She blinked and looked at the man who was so close to her. She thought about it and decided to push him away.

But Xing Mingyu was unwilling. During this period, they became more and more familiar with each other's bodies. He now had only one thought in his mind, which was to kiss her until she was soft.

Let her be familiar with him, so familiar that every intimate action will remind her of him, and she will never be able to leave him, no matter when.

The kiss moves from the neck to the collarbone.

Jiang Qianxun was finally distracted by the ringing of the phone next to her ear. She panted, held his head with both hands, inserted her slender and beautiful fingers into his neat temples, and coaxed him in a low voice.

"Continue after you finish the call."

Xing Mingyu was somewhat dissatisfied with being interrupted. As for desires and requests, he thought about it and took the opportunity to seek some benefits for himself.

"At night. Use...times."

Jiang Qianxun took the phone for him and answered irrelevantly: "Answer it."

But her red face already showed her attitude.

Xing Mingyu was very satisfied. He tensed his body and swiped the answer button without even looking at the call.

"You better be okay!"

The man's voice was naturally cold, and now it was even colder, even Jiang Qianxun was a little scared.

Not to mention Huang Xiaoxiao on the other end of the phone.

Huang Xiaoxiao didn't say anything. After a while, she spoke nervously in a soft voice.

"Xing Mingyu, I was also in the mall just now and saw that Chihiro was in trouble, but... I don't know what happened. I couldn't get through to Chihiro's phone. I guess she deleted and blocked me..."

"I deleted and blocked them. Is there a problem? Anything else?" Xing Mingyu was a little impatient.

There was no sound on the other end of the phone.

The whole car, except for the sound of the engine, is very quiet.

Jiang Qianxun nestled obediently in the man's arms, listening quietly without saying a word.

After a while, Huang Xiaoxiao's voice came from the other end of the phone again: "It's okay, I'm just worried about Qianxun... Although she may have misunderstood me because of my grandmother's matter..."

This way of speaking again, Xing Mingyu was very disgusted.

He has to deal with many people and many things every day. From an outsider's point of view, he prefers to be with people who are efficient and speak directly.

People like Huang Xiaoxiao will only waste his life.

The only exception is Jiang Qianxun.

She spoke crisply and he liked it.

He liked her more when she spoke in a soft and sweet voice.

Xing Mingyu didn't even bother to pay attention to the person on the other end of the phone. He simply threw the phone aside and continued talking with his head down.

So, on the other end of the phone, Huang Xiaoxiao was stunned after hearing the sound of the phone hitting the leather, but she continued: "So, I called you. I wonder how Qianxun is doing now..."

But no one answered.

Huang Xiaoxiao locked the door, stood in front of the mirror in the bathroom, and tightened her grip on the phone.

She didn't hang up the phone, just waited.

Just when she was about to give up, suddenly, a female voice came from the other end of the phone.

The female voice was very soft, but she still recognized it.

Moreover, from an emotional point of view, the voice seemed to reveal pain, but also a hint of pleasure, which was very complicated.

Almost subconsciously, she thought of something, and her mind was full of the scene she had seen in the Jiang family villa before, Jiang Qianxun sitting on Xing Mingyu's lap, and Xing Mingyu kissed her passionately.

She felt her head was completely empty.

But she didn't give up, and she didn't hang up the phone. She wanted to confirm whether it was true...

However, this is how things are in the world. The more you fear something, the more likely it will come to you.

"Hmm..." Jiang Qianxun's voice came from the other end of the phone again. Although it was not very loud, she heard it clearly this time, and she seemed to hear some panting.

The hand holding the phone tightened suddenly. Huang Xiaoxiao saw that her face in the mirror was terribly pale, and the voice she spoke was obviously depressed and uneasy.