Oh my god! I brought it home!

Alas! She's a pregnant woman!

Could it be that something else must be done before the corpse is destroyed??? If it weren't for the fact that the president couldn't do it now, Zuo Zhu would really have some evil ideas! Isn't this the story of two brothers robbing a woman that often appears in novels!

Zuo Zhu took a deep breath and shook off the little Jiujiu that kept coming to mind. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

What do you think, Zuo Zhu, life is not a bloody drama. You are no longer the pseudo-literary otaku you used to be. Don't be naïve about it.

……

When I opened my eyes, just above my eyes was a gorgeous crystal chandelier.

The petals of the lamp are like flowers, and even in the daytime, they can still refract dazzling light.

Crystal lamps, wall lamps, bedside lamps.

Jiang Weisheng was suddenly shocked, and subconsciously put his hand on his lower abdomen. She could feel the quiet pulsation of this little guy still in her belly, the feeling of blood connection.

It's okay, it's okay!

In a sense, she is a stepmother.

But she believes that she will be the best stepmother in the world.

"But where is this?" Jiang Weisheng reached out and patted his cheek gently, trying to sober himself up.

She was almost miscarried by Ling Qianchao's people, and at the last moment, someone pushed the door open. She still remembers the thrill of her heart, and he walked slowly along the soft light, approached her, and picked her up...... His arms are so strong and strong, his chest is so strong and steady, and the fragrance of his body is so clear and elegant......

Jiang Weisheng, you perverted girl!

Shaking his head, Jiang Weisheng immediately threw his thoughts out of the sky. Now she is an unmarried and pregnant young girl, she used to be a married married woman, and she is no longer Sichun's little girl, but she will still yy?

Wait, that he, he he, Ling Qianyi?

[That's right, host, it was Ling Qianwei who saved you. 】

It really was him. Jiang Weisheng frowned slightly, and suddenly felt that he was not so annoying. But not so annoying and liking are two different things?

So, where did Ling Qianjun get her?

Jiang Weisheng got up from the bed with a grunt and looked at the strange room in confusion.

Hey, why did you sleep on the ground?

Touch, touch, impossible, how can the ground be so soft.

He was covered with a quilt.

The quilt is soft and warm, and it has a faint masculine atmosphere.

My God! It's a bed!

Jiang Weisheng reached out and touched the luxurious bed in disbelief, it was just a bed, but it was the size of one of her rooms.

Heavens, how unjust you are!

Jiang Weisheng lay back on the bed and rolled around with the quilt without tears......

Oh, how could there be such a comfy bed! As soon as I lay down, the cells of my whole body were stretched, and the pores of my whole body were opened, as if I was lying on a green grass, with blue sky and white clouds on my head, and unknown wildflowers gently rippling around me.

I really want to lie in this bed for the rest of my life.

Or carry this bed to your own home.

"Ahem!"

"Ahem." Ling Qianwei clenched her right hand into a fist, put it to her lips and coughed a few times, with a faint smile in her eyes, and stood at the door to look at her: "Miss Jiang." ”

Let's talk about what happened and how I felt about it.

I took her home before, and I wanted to put her in the guest room, but then I don't know why, so I put her in my own bedroom.

Since she never woke up, he also called a private doctor to see her and make sure she was in a coma.

I remembered that it was noon, and it was time for lunch. In the spirit of hospitality, I wanted to ask her to wait for the next meal, and by the way, talk about the anti-theft system.

Then I came in and saw her wrapping herself in a silkworm baby and writhing around on the bed.

It's a little cute.

Jiang Weisheng's body stopped, looking at him as if he was smiling but not smiling, and he couldn't wait to bury his head in the quilt.

She looked down and looked at herself, did she cocoon herself? There are no holes left for her to drill.

A green silk was scattered on the bed, Jiang Weisheng raised his eyes and smiled while untying this annoying restraint, "Mr. Ling." It's a nice day. ”

Ling Qian raised his eyebrows, looked out the window solemnly, and replied, "It's good." ”

Jiang Weisheng had already gotten off the bed, and in the face of the gaffe just now, she only felt that she had lost face, "Mr. Ling, I'll go to the bathroom~"

After that, he fled in the wilderness.

Half of the escape, stunned.

My God!

Where's the bathroom? Why are there so many doors in this room? Which one is it?

"The first one is." His slightly low, magnetic voice is unique.

This man walks without sound?

Jiang Weisheng quietly distanced himself from him, and smiled without smiling: "Thank you." ”

It turns out that this is the legendary sound that can make the ears pregnant. In the future, I won't have to worry about running out of material to write novels.

Going to the bathroom is just an excuse, an excuse for Jiang Weisheng to adjust his mood.

But—

"Cao Nima." This is the first time since Jiang Weisheng crossed over, and he has exploded into foul language. The huge mirror completely reflected her whole person, and also reflected the appearance she couldn't want at this time.

This bathroom is the size of her room.

This bathtub is really white and smooth.

This tub, there is even this tub!

"I may have lived in vain for more than 20 years, and I may have spent these 20 years in the bathroom." Jiang Weisheng washed his face with water and pinched his face before walking out of the bathroom.

It's your own, and no one else can snatch it away.

It's not your own, and it's useless to envy.

Alas...

Why is life so lonely as snow?

"Miss Jiang is hungry, right?" Ling Qianwei stood in place and said very gentlemanly: "The person who comes is a guest, let's go down and dine together?" ”

But why do you still want to hit someone sadly!?

How can such a stallion enjoy everything supreme.

Why is the child in the belly of this kind of horse?

What did the original owner like about the other party? That handsome face? Or those long legs? Or is it a wealthy family? But even so, it can't hide the fact that he is N-handed! As a high-quality party, cleanliness control, and CN control, Jiang Weisheng really can't accept it.

The unassuming stomach felt a sense of hunger at this time. However, Jiang Weisheng did not intend to give in: "Thank you Mr. Ling for today's matter." But I'm not close to you, and I really don't deserve a meal. I went home first. ”

"How does this work?" Ling Qianwei made a reservation statement: "We are about to become partners, Miss Jiang doesn't have to be polite to me." Besides, Miss Jiang is not alone now, and she should eat for the sake of her children. ”

Partner, yes, anti-theft system, almost forgot. It's said that this pregnancy has been stupid for three years.,The head is not bright.,What can I do if I go stupid again.。。。

His words are also really nice.

Speaking of Jiang Weisheng's heart, he went to it.

For the sake of the children, let's eat some. The food of the local tyrant's family, why don't you eat it for nothing!

"And." Ling Qian looked at her steadily, with inquiry in her eyes: "Miss Jiang makes me feel very kind, and I feel familiar at first sight. Have we seen it somewhere? ”