The military wife is pregnant and the tycoon, who has no heir, spoils her rotten.

Chapter 13 He was carried in a princess carry?

Xia Zhi looked at Lu Beiting with a surprised expression. She didn't expect this man to speak up for her.

Lu Weifeng never expected that Lu Beiting would argue with a woman he had only known for less than a day.

"Lu Beiting!"

I am your father. Don't think that just because you have achieved some success in the army, you can disrespect your elders.

Don't think that just because you're a lowly battalion commander now, you can become a high-ranking officer someday. I'll still be your father!

Lu Weifeng glared angrily at his son.

The older they get, the less they listen to advice.

"I went through so much trouble to send you to the army and find you a good wife. Who am I working so hard for?"
It's all so that you, Lu Beiting, can have a better life in the future.

Now that you're so powerful, you don't respect your father anymore?
What did I raise? A thankless wretch?

Lu Beiting's thin lips were pressed tightly together, his hands on his lap clenched involuntarily, and his face was tense.

He is his father, and he is very grateful to his father for sending him to the army. But as for his wife, did they ask for his opinion?

Looking at Lu Beiting's unpleasant expression, Xia Zhi felt a mix of emotions. It turned out that even a seemingly cold person couldn't escape the concept of filial piety.

Lu Weifeng was still shouting angrily.

Li Jianguo, who was standing to the side, also looked rather displeased. Although it was a family matter and he shouldn't interfere, the insults were simply too harsh.

"So what if you're his father? Didn't you see he was injured?"

Please, are you even his father? How can there be a father like you who doesn't care about his own son at all?

You've been criticizing from beginning to end; I think you're seriously ill!

Xia Zhi pushed Lu Beiting's wheelchair to the side, and couldn't help but speak up as she watched Lu Weifeng still spitting everywhere.

Lu Weifeng was even angrier when he saw that Xia Zhi dared to criticize her.

"Is it your turn to speak? Let alone the fact that you are not yet a daughter-in-law of the Lu family, even if you were, you have no right to yell at me."

Lu Weifeng now finds everything about Xia Zhi displeasing; she is utterly vulgar and unbearable.

Xia Zhi laughed in anger. The Qing Dynasty was already over, and he was still pretending to be a chauvinist.

"Oh, you're not qualified? Who do you think you are? Do you think you're the Heavenly King himself?"

"You!" Lu Weifeng turned to look at Lu Beiting. "Look at this, look at this, is this the good wife you found?"

Lu Beiting snorted coldly and closed his eyes, refusing to look.

But I felt inexplicably happy.

Xia Zhi's affection for Lu Beiting is skyrocketing; a man who sides with his wife is a good man.

Xia Zhi stood with her hands on her hips, looking at Lu Weifeng smugly. "I happen to know a little about medicine. Do you want me to take a look at your brain? It's free, no charge."

Lu Beiting couldn't help but suppress a laugh, swallowing hard to hide the smile on his lips.

Li Jianguo also looked away, suppressing a laugh.

This little girl is quite interesting.

Lu Weifeng's face turned pale and then red, and he pointed at her with a trembling finger. It took him a while to speak.

"Xia Zhi, is that it? Let me tell you, you'll never set foot in the Lu family!"

"I'm not marrying you, so why would I need your permission?"

Lu Weifeng was so angry that he almost choked on his own saliva, looking at Lu Beiting who was letting Xia Zhi do whatever she wanted.

She angrily shook her hand, "Lu Beiting! You're something else!"

Then he stormed off.

Xia Zhi patted her chest, her previous arrogant demeanor instantly deflated.

Li Jianguo walked up with a smile, his eyes revealing his affection for Xia Zhi.

"Xia, you can stay here for now. I'll have someone recalculate your marriage with Beiting, and then you can choose one." The date that was set before was based on Hao Liping and Lu Beiting's birthdays, but since the bride has changed, it naturally needs to be recalculated.

"Okay, thank you, sir."

Xia Zhi grinned, completely different from her arrogant self just now.

It's a perfect example of "you treat me this way, I'll treat you that way."

"Then I won't bother you any longer. If you need any help with Beiting's illness, you can go to the military hospital to find Dr. Shen."

"it is good."

Xia Zhi appeared exceptionally obedient and docile in front of Li Jianguo. After seeing him off, she let out a sigh of relief and patted her chest.

This is a high-ranking official! What's the difference between him and a homeroom teacher? He really exudes an aura of authority.

Lu Beiting looked at Xia Zhi's strange little actions and couldn't help but feel curious.

But seeing the look in her eyes, he swallowed hard a few times before finally saying, "Thank you."

Xia Zhi waved her hand, plopped down on the bed next to her, and began to look around Lu Beiting's residence.

There's not much stuff—just a bed, a small table, and a cabinet. It looks quite big, clean, and tidy; it's enough for two people.

Lu Beiting noticed that she was asking about where he lived, and he couldn't help but feel a little nervous.

His place should be alright, although there aren't many things, it still has the essentials.

Xia Zhi looked around and asked in confusion, "Where...am I going to sleep?"

The bed she was on was clearly only big enough for Lu Beiting to sleep on, and although she was petite, it would definitely be crowded for her to sleep on it.

Upon hearing her words, Lu Beiting's gaze involuntarily fell on the small bed where she was sitting, and the tips of his ears involuntarily turned red.

"I'll have Zhang Yi change it."

Xia Zhi looked at the dark sky outside and thought of the little follower who always followed Lu Beiting.

"Forget it, it's so late, don't bother them. Let's change tomorrow. I'll see if I can sleep on the floor."

Lu Beiting opened his mouth as if to say something, but before he could utter a sound, she had already opened the cabinet.

She got up, walked to the cabinet next to her, opened it, and was stunned.

The closet, which was about 1.2 meters long, only had one set of clothes hanging inside... nothing else...

"Ahem, I washed it yesterday, it's still not dry." Lu Beiting was also a little embarrassed.

"Oh, then, squeeze in. Don't worry, I'm a very quiet sleeper and won't roll over on you."

Xia Zhi spoke with a normal expression, completely unaware that the man's ear tips were bright red.

She initially thought he was a big man and she couldn't possibly hurt him by pressing him, but then she thought again that something didn't seem right.

Xia Zhi pushed him to the bedside and looked at the distance between him and the bed. Zhang Yi must have been in charge of that before.

But we can't exactly go and call Zhang Yi now.

Xia Zhi pursed her lips. She was strong; carrying him shouldn't be a problem.

Seeing her hesitate, Lu Beiting was about to say that he could do it, and was about to prop himself up when he suddenly felt light all over.

Lu Beiting froze, his pupils suddenly dilating.

Was he... being picked up by a woman?

"Okay, thankfully, it's a bit lighter than I expected." Xia Zhi placed the man on the bed, and when she looked up, she saw the stiff expression on his face.

Lu Beiting remained in a daze for a long time.

He, light?
Seeing him like this, Xia Zhi thought he didn't like being touched by women.

"Don't misunderstand, I'm just worried about your mobility issues. I don't have any ill intentions towards you, and I won't do anything to you."

Lu Beiting's breathing became even heavier. Did she even know what she was saying?

(End of this chapter)