Ji Qingcheng closed the bedroom door, then turned around and went upstairs.

The sun was shining, with golden sunlight shining on the blue pool and seagulls perched on the edge of the boat.

In the sun, someone leaned into a wheelchair and basked in the sun.

He walked over and asked, "When are you going back to shore?" ”

The man in the wheelchair had a pale, feminine face, and his skin was the same bloodless white that an albino patient would have, so white that you could see the cyan tendons of the capillaries under his skin. He leaned there, holding a magazine in his hand, and under the black bathrobe was his lean and slender body. He was reading a magazine with one hand on the arm of his wheelchair, his cuffs hanging down, his wrists extending to his fingers, all twisted marks from the fire.

Because of his paleness, the terrible scar became more and more eye-catching.

There were mottled scars on his chest, on his fingers, on his fingers that were not blocked by the bathrobe, and these marks were so horrific that it was impossible to imagine what injuries this perfect looking man had suffered.

The man put down the magazine and glanced at him lightly, "What are you doing back so early?" ”

"There are only surgeons and psychologists on this boat, and I have to take her to an obstetrician and gynecologist for a fetal check-up. She looked so bad that she couldn't eat. Ji Qingcheng's eyebrows frowned slightly, looking very sad.

Gong Heng smiled playfully: "I didn't see that you were quite concerned." ”

Ji Qingcheng spread his hands: "No matter what, she is my wife now, and I have to take on the responsibility of being a husband." ”

Gong Heng smiled again, the smile was a little playful and sarcastic, he took the magazine back and covered his face, "I think you are going to fake it." ”

"I think you're jealous of me for having such a beautiful wife." Ji Qingcheng said, "Do you have the ability to find one to try?" ”

"Of course I don't have the skills. I'm not interested in being a father. ”

What is it like to finally get an idol that you have liked for many years?

After Luo Nanchu woke up from a coma, she was already a month pregnant.

Ji Qingcheng looked very indifferent, he was happy to be a father, and he was stunned by Luo Nanchu.

I didn't see that this kid's acting skills are so high, and he cheats women one by one.

After three months at sea, I really had to go back to shore.

The doctor he brought can't fully afford Luo Nanchu's current condition, who would have thought that a female star who has never had any scandals would have a baby in her belly.

She is now in an unstable physical condition and at risk of miscarriage, and the brain specialist cannot work part-time as an obstetrician and gynaecologist, and the older the child, the more dangerous the situation.

"Let's dock in a week." Gong Heng covered the magazine, and his voice was lazy and careless, "Take advantage of this time for you to make love with your 'wife', and you won't have a chance in the future." ”

Ji Qingcheng listened and snorted softly.

Luo Nanchu is indeed a good "wife".

After waking up, she was neither noisy nor noisy, and sat quietly on the boat all day long to bask in the sun, like that delicate humanoid doll, very well-behaved.

Except that she was pregnant, he couldn't make love to her, and after two months of getting along, he was very satisfied.

She was better than he had imagined.

After Gong Heng's affair is over, he will bring people back to the United States, and he can make her pregnant with many children, which belong to him and hers.