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

Chapter 189 Daddy, do you want a kiss too?

Chen Zheng's eyes moved away from his phone when he heard the steady sound of leather shoes stepping on the wooden stairs. He listened to Wen Aihua and others' speculations about the man, and he could not hide the disappointment and inferiority in his eyes.

"Hey! Who is this gentleman? He looks very high-ranking!"

"Rather than his identity, I'm more curious about what he's doing here. Did you see him? He went upstairs without even asking... Is there any need to check? He must be going to the boss' room."

"Didn't you hear Zixi call him Mr. Xing? What's Xing Baojing Bao's last name? You can figure out what he's doing with your toes."

"A big shot in Beijing named Xing?" Wen Aihua, who was a man of few words, murmured, "I heard that there is a mysterious big shot in real estate named Xing. He is young and has a rich family background, but few people have seen his true face."

"His surname is Xing, he's young, and he has a strong family background. You hit all the key words! By the way, Teacher Meng, didn't you just call the other person Mr. Xing? You must know him, right? Is it him?" The person asking the question is Sheng Zhiyu, the most lively person in the team.

Thinking of the scope of business operated by the Xing family, Meng Zixi touched his nose and said affirmatively: "Yes! It's that Mr. Xing!"

Sheng Zhiyu clapped her hands and said, "That's great! I'm researching where to buy a house, but I don't know where is the best place to buy. Sister Zixi, can I ask him? He's a real estate tycoon, and if he says it's a good deal, it must be right!"

Meng Zixi smiled and said, "Just ask. Anyway, Mr. Xing is familiar with the boss, so he is half an acquaintance of ours. We should make use of him more."

"Great! I'll consult him when he comes down. But... Mr. Xing looks very cold and I'm a little afraid to ask. How about someone of you help me?" Sheng Zhiyu looked at her friends for help.

Thinking of the man's aura just now, everyone either shook their heads or remained silent.

Although everyone has been working abroad for a long time, they have not had many head-on confrontations with the real big guys.

It's inevitable to have stage fright!

After hearing this, Chen Zheng turned around and curled his lips sarcastically: "He is just a businessman, not an emperor of a feudal dynasty. What are you afraid of?"

Sheng Zhiyu: "Although he is not an emperor, this man has such a strong aura that I feel a little scared when I see him. Is this the legendary wealth and power?"

"It's true that he's rich and powerful, but you can't just judge a person by appearance, right?"

"I think it's pretty good inside. He just nodded to us. We're designers, and we've seen clients who put on airs before. Some of them rely on their money to look at us like cattle and horses. Don't you agree?"

Wen Aihua and others nodded in agreement.

Good inside?

Thinking of the last time the man forcibly carried Jiang Qianxun home, Chen Zheng's usually gentle and handsome face took on a layer of coldness.

“What you see may not be real.”

Sheng Zhiyu clearly sensed the coldness in Chen Zheng's words. She was stunned for a moment, then she started to tease him, "I don't know why, but I always feel that Brother Zheng's words today are a bit sharp. Brother Zheng, tell me, are you jealous of the rich?"

Why does he speak so sourly? If you didn't know, you would think he and that gentleman were love rivals.

Someone retorted: "Our brother Zheng also earns a lot of money, okay? Why would brother Zheng hate himself for no reason?"

"I think Brother Zheng should be envious, which is normal. As a man, I am jealous of him. We all have two shoulders to support one head. I work so hard, why can't I be as good as one finger of his?"

Chen Zheng smiled, but the smile did not reach his eyes: "I'm not envious, I just think you are too cautious."

Sheng Zhiyu shrugged: "It can't be helped. The reason why the rich are rich is that their personal abilities must be outstanding. We admire the strong, so we will definitely have a filter for the strong! Just like when we look at the boss, right?"

"Nothing wrong. For example, everyone says pregnant women are ugly. Look at our eldest daughter. She is even more beautiful when she is pregnant. Normally, when I see her, I can hardly walk."

"Listen to what he said and tell the truth. Are you coveting the boss's beauty?"

"Hey! Stop talking nonsense, I didn't!"

"Hahahaha, he blushed. I must have been right... Hey! What are you doing?"

"Sheng Zhiyu, come here, I promise not to beat you to death!"

In the living room, except for Chen Zheng who remained calm, a few friends started laughing and talking, and the atmosphere soon returned to harmony.

At this time, the second floor.

Xing Mingyu also stood quietly at the door of the room opened by Jiang Qianxun, silently watching the three people interacting harmoniously on the bed.

After not seeing her for a few days, Jiang Qianxun's belly seemed to have grown a little bit bigger.

The head of the bed was facing away from the door, and she was lying with her back to him. Xing Mingyu couldn't see her expression, but from the tone of her voice when she told the story, he could tell that she was in a good mood.

Jiang Qianxun was holding a storybook in one hand and stroking her belly with the other, reading a storybook to two little ones, one on her left and one on her right.

"Okay, the next story is about the golden axe and the silver axe." Jiang Qianxun turned to the next page and continued, "It is said that a young man who was chopping wood went to the river to drink water, and the axe in his arms accidentally fell into the river. Pay attention to the picture, what does the young man's axe look like?"

Xingbao leaned over to take a look, and raised his hands high: "I know, I know, little brother's axe is rotten!"

Jingbao rested his head on Jiang Qianxun's arm and added, "It's made of iron!"

Jiang Qianxun listened and rubbed his head in appreciation: "Jingbao is very observant. Let's continue reading."

"Then, the little brother cried by the river, saying, 'My axe fell into the river, and I can't chop wood anymore, what should I do?' At this time, an old man with golden light all over his body appeared, and he asked... "

"Aunt Chihiro, I know what the old man will ask." Xingbao sat up on the bed, touched the non-existent beard on his chin, and imitated the old man's tone: "Little boy, why are you crying?"

Jingbao saw it, sat up, and pretended to be the aggrieved little brother: "Grandpa, my axe fell into the river and I can't find it back."

It was Xingbao's turn. Xingbao didn't know what to say for a moment. She put her little head in front of the little woman, glanced at the illustrations in the storybook, and came back to continue acting: "Don't cry, little friend. I'll help you find it."

Jiang Qianxun listened and narrated to them with a smile: "So the old man went into the river and searched and searched. After a while, the old man came out with a golden axe in his hand. He asked the little brother."

"I know, I know!" Xingbao stood directly on the bed, facing the door and looking at his brother, continuing to play the role of an old grandfather: "Little boy, is this your...papa?"

After hearing this, Jingbao chuckled: "Aren't you talking about the Golden Axe? How did it become my daddy?"

But Xingbao stared at the door and answered irrelevantly: "Dad, why are you here?"

Jingbao looked in the direction of the voice and saw his father standing at the door, and the smile on his face froze!

"Why is Dad here?"

Jiang Qianxun turned her head.

The man finally saw the truth about the little woman he had been thinking about day and night.

She sat obediently on the bed, with her long, straight legs crossed. The air conditioner was on in the room. She was wearing a white maternity dress, which was knee-length and covered her calves, revealing a part of her feet.

Her belly was round, and inside it was the nurturing of their entangled blood.

Looking further up, you can see the fullness of her breasts beneath her clothes, with her long hair spread out on top, making her graceful curves even more charming.

It was obviously a very ordinary outfit, but in his eyes, it was extremely attractive.

During several climaxes, she did the same, delicately, allowing him to put her in a similar position.

The difference was that at that time, she was naked, with her long seaweed-like hair spread out, every inch of her skin was hot, and her bright eyes flashed with grievance that drove him crazy.

But it was just this kind of her that made him unable to let her go, and he wanted to crush her into pieces and swallow her directly into his stomach.

In front of him, meeting that unusual gaze, Jiang Qianxun realized belatedly that he was looking at him.

She quickly lowered her head and closed the storybook, while also hiding the trace of discomfort that flashed across her face.

Why is he here?

But when she thought that Xingbao Jingbao was with her, Jiang Qianxun soon felt relieved. She got up from the bed, put on her furry slippers, and bent down to look at Jingbao who was lowering his head in front of her.

"Dad is here to pick you up. It's time to go home."

When he heard the word "go home", Jingbao raised his head, hugged Jiang Qianxun, and his eyes were already wet.

"Aunt Chihiro, I don't want to go back."

I don't want to leave my mother.

When Xingbao reacted, the smile on his face disappeared, and his chubby little face was full of grievance.

"I don't want to leave Aunt Chihiro either. I want to live here."

She is her mother's daughter, and she will live wherever her mother lives.

Seeing that the two little ones had lost their smiles, Jiang Qianxun felt a little reluctant, but this was not their home after all, and they had to go back someday.

She deliberately ignored the man with a strong presence at the door, bent down and hugged the two children for a while, then bent down and coaxed them in a low voice.

"Okay, Xingbao and Xingbao, you have to be obedient. You have played all day today. Now you have to go back and rest early. You still have to go to school tomorrow."

When Xingbao Xingbao heard that her mother also asked them to go, her eyes became even redder and tears came out all of a sudden.

"I don't want to go to school. We already know everything taught in school." Jingbao started making excuses.

"Yeah! We can all do first grader's homework. We don't have to go to school, we want Aunt Chihiro to accompany us." Xingbao agreed aggrievedly, hugging her mother tighter with her little hands.

In short, she didn't want to leave Mama.

I saw the two little ones clinging to my thighs like octopuses and refused to go back no matter how I coaxed them.

At the door, the noble man was waiting there again. His burning gaze almost set her on fire. Jiang Qianxun felt extremely embarrassed.

The atmosphere froze for more than ten seconds. Finally, Jiang Qianxun, who was harassed, had to use his "ultimate method".

She lifted up Jingbao's little face and looked at him seriously.

"Jingbao, do you remember the agreement with your aunt? You have to be obedient and do it for me, then I will tell you the answer."

Fortunately, when Jingbao pestered her to ask the same question as last time, she did not give in to the temptation and told him the answer. Now it comes in handy.

Thinking of the answer he didn't get today, Jingbao's tears gradually stopped and he nodded obediently: "Yes!"

Yes, he promised his mother that he would be obedient, and only then would his mother tell him the truth. He couldn't go back on his word.

Jiang Qianxun saw that this trick worked, she breathed a sigh of relief and continued: "And you already know the location of your aunt's house, right? When you are on vacation or after school, you can come here to play anytime. Okay?"

Hearing that they could come and play after school or during holidays, even Xingbao stopped crying: "Really? Let's make a pinky promise!"

"Okay. Let's pinky promise." Jiang Qianxun reluctantly stretched out his little finger.

"We'll make a pinky promise for a hundred years and never change!" the little girl said crisply in the room. She pressed her tiny thumb firmly on her mother's thumb and then she burst into laughter.

"Jingbao, do you want to pinky promise too?" Jiang Qianxun looked at the other little cutie.

Jingbao shook his head.

He is a man and he won't do such childish things.

But he wanted something else.

"I want to kiss Aunt Chihiro goodbye, can I?" he asked in a low voice.