Zhou Qihe was stunned by the action of kissing Jiang Ruo frantically, a little incredulous, and a little stunned.

I'm afraid I heard it wrong behind my ear.

Jiang Ruo could obviously feel the stiffness of Zhou Qihe's body, her eyes were hollow, staring blankly at the white wall opposite, her face was expressionless, and she said again: "Zhou Qihe, I'm pregnant."

A few simple words, swept like a stormy wave, without giving any chance to react, that second it was like really being on the surface of the sea, and it was swallowed up without a trace in an instant.

There was silence for a moment.

Zhou Qihe let go of Jiang Ruo, put his hands on her shoulders, bent down slightly, looked directly into her eyes, his voice was dyed with a trace of helplessness after shock, and his tone trembled a little: "Pregnant?"

Jiang Ruo lifted her eyelids to look at him, obviously looking like she had been hit, she nodded, "Yes, pregnant."

After that, Jiang Ruo raised the pregnancy test stick in his hand for Zhou Qihe to see.

Two bright red bars.

Zhou Qihe's gaze then fell on Jiang Ruo's stomach, his expression was delicate, his protruding Adam's apple slowly sliding, and his voice was suddenly low and hoarse: "Brother Ting's? Or is it the man's?"

After meeting in Rongcheng, Jiang Ruo didn't touch him at all, so this kid had nothing to do with him.

Jiang Ruo slowly closed his eyes, his body was motionless, only the two lip flaps touched each other, and he exhaled deeply, "Huo Sanye's."

For more than a year, she only slept with Huo Jinting.

There is no second man.

Zhou Qihe's face was stiff, as if he was smiling, and the smile he squeezed out was so far-fetched, "Sure enough, it's Brother Ting's."

His heart suddenly became envious and jealous.

I really want Jiang Ruo to have his kind in his stomach!

Let Jiang Ruo give him a baby!

A child that belongs to both of them!

Jiang Ruo grabbed Zhou Qihe's sleeve, his slender eyebrows frowned slightly, there were some tears in his eyes, fear arose spontaneously, his tone trembled, and he was obviously panicked: "Zhou Qihe, what should I do?"

Her body was a little frightened, looking at Zhou Qihe's crescent moon with panic and dazedness, she called softly: "Qi and brother."

She hadn't called him that in a long time.

The woman's soft and sweet voice made Zhou Qi and his heart tremble, and it was really soft in his heart.

Seeing Jiang Ruo so helpless and didn't know how to look good, Zhou Qihe was very distressed, raised his hand and touched her face, and comforted her: "Don't be afraid, there is me."

In fact, it was the first time he faced this kind of thing, and he didn't have any bottom in his heart, but he still supported a man as he should be, stayed by her side, and protected her.

Jiang Ruo's light brown eyes swept across the sadness, her eyes were sour, and she bit her lips white: "The child is innocent."

"If Huo Jinting knew, he would definitely be defeated."

Jiang Ruo stroked her abdomen, this wonderful maternal love made her instinctively reluctant.

It was her first child.

It came too suddenly, but I also liked it from the heart.

No matter who the child's father is, the child is always her blood and bones.

The chaotic emotions surrounded Jiang Ruo, making it difficult for her to breathe happily.

Zhou Qi and his broad and slender palms carefully raised Jiang Ruo's little face, and looked at her, he did a long psychological construction, and said with a serious expression, "Can I be his father?"

"Just take this child as mine."

"I'll take you back to Zhou's house and ask the old man to agree to the marriage between the two of us, so that Brother Ting won't know that this child is his, let alone let you have an abortion."

Hearing this, Jiang Ruo was stunned and rolled his eyes, his eyes were dim, and he looked at Zhou Qihe with a very strange expression, his face was capitalized, "Zhou Qihe, are you crazy?"

"He's not your child, you really want to be a father? Raising a child for someone else?"

Zhou Qihe smiled helplessly, his eyes flickered, the cruel reality gave him no right to choose, the bitter taste of choking lingered in his throat, difficult to dissipate, and his voice was dry and hoarse: "I'm not crazy, of course I know that he is not my son."

How could it not mind?

What's the use of minding?

He still loves Jiang Ruo, a woman, to the point of madness, to the point of going deep into the bone marrow, to the point that he can't do without her, and to the point that he can be a stand-in!

As long as she can give him a little love, it will be enough.

"Zhou Qihe, I don't love you, I have always used you as a stand-in for Brother Ahuai." Jiang Ruo couldn't bear to use him anymore and wanted him to recognize the reality.

Even though he already knows the truth that he is a stand-in, every time Jiang Ruoyi says it, Zhou Qihe still feels pain.

Two years of affection, he can't let go.

Never loved a woman so hard.

Zhou Qihe was in a low mood, and sadness appeared between his eyebrows, "I know."

"Zhou Qihe, I don't love you, I really don't love you." Jiang Ruo frantically poured salt on his wounds.

"I'm not worth letting you do that."

"Say no more!" Zhou Qihe's tone rose slightly, and there was a hint of anger in his voice, trying to suppress his irritability.

"Whether you love it or not, it's enough for Lao Tzu to love you anyway!"

"It's worth it for me to decide!"

"I don't love you, and I don't want to take advantage of you." Jiang Ruo tried to explain the reason to him, let him know his way back, and turn back.

"You can find a woman who loves you with all your heart, and then follow her..."

Before Jiang Ruo's words were finished, Zhou Qihe blocked her mouth.

"Ugh." The voice was curled into his lips, and only a little hum leaked out.

Zhou Qihe's peach blossom eyes overflowed with affection, and only Jiang Ruo was reflected in his light-colored pupils.

He wrapped his arms around her waist and easily picked her up and left the bathroom.

"Don't." Jiang Ruo desperately dodged.

She was kissed like a petal floating on the surface of a lake, and the fine raindrops fell, causing ripples in circles, and she swayed above the blue waves, without returning.

The kiss lasted forever.

..

Fu Zhou never expected to be preempted by Zhou Qihe.

The moment you walk into the bedroom.

The key ring that he was playing with on his index finger suddenly stopped, the curvature of the corners of his lips suddenly froze, and a look of astonishment crossed his eyes, and the beautiful blue eyes reflected the men and women who kissed hotly.

From his point of view, it's hard to part.

The smell of vinegar was spreading, souring him.

Fu Zhou rushed forward as fast as he could, dragged Zhou Qihe up from Jiang Ruo's body, and scolded viciously: "Zhou Qihe, ***, who let you kiss her!"

Fu Zhou came too suddenly, so that Zhou Qihe didn't react, and his whole back hit the wardrobe with a loud noise.

At this time, there was an inexplicable illusion that he was caught cheating.

Fu Zhou lowered her eyelids and looked at Jiang Ruo, her face that was red due to poor breathing was particularly amorous, which could make countless men salivate.

was disturbed by someone and did a good thing, Zhou Qihe was angry: "I kiss my wife, what do you care?"

Fu Zhou turned to last week's Qihe eyes, and mocked contemptuously: "Your wife?"

"Your real wife is Huo Wanwan."

Zhou Qihe snorted coldly with disdain, "Fu Zhou, let's two and a half catties and eight taels."

One was forced to marry Huo Wanwan, and the other had a marriage contract with Shen Jiaren.

It's not half a catty.

Jiang Ruo was still lying on the bed, staring at the ceiling with a blank expression, feeling heavy and depressed, "Get out of the noise and make a noise."