Since we are all reborn, let’s arrest the senior!

Chapter 120: No more business

The next morning, Jiang Zimei woke up to the sound of Lu Mingze shaving.

The sunlight filtered through the gauze curtains, weaving diamond-shaped spots of light on the silk quilt. She walked barefoot to the cloakroom and casually picked up an oversized men's shirt to put on.

In the reflection in the mirror, the butterfly tattoo on the lower back is faintly visible under the fabric.

When Lu Mingze turned around, shaving foam was still on the corner of his lips.

Jiang Zimei stood on tiptoe to wipe him, and suddenly his fingertips were sucked by him. "The hospital appointment is at ten o'clock."

He spoke vaguely, his tongue brushing across her knuckles, "It's not too late to regret now."

Jiang Zimei smiled and pushed him away, "Are you afraid that I will run away?"

When Jiang Qian went upstairs with the red date porridge, she ran into Lu Mingze pushing Jiang Zimei in front of the makeup mirror.

Both of them were stunned. Jiang Zimei's shirt buttons were askew, and Lu Mingze's tie was still in her hand.

"So early in the morning?"

Jiang Zimei blinked her eyes.

Jiang Qian put down the tray as if nothing had happened. "Drink it while it's hot. It replenishes your qi and blood."

Soon, the hospital corridor was filled with the pungent smell of disinfectant, and Jiang Zimei took Lu Mingze's arm.

The hospital corridor was filled with the pungent smell of disinfectant. Jiang Zimei held Lu Mingze's arm, occasionally standing on tiptoe to whisper something in his ear, which made Lu Mingze's mouth curl up. After finally waiting for their number to be called, the two of them walked into the examination room.

The doctor sat at the table, looking through Jiang Zimei's previous medical records. He then began to ask about her daily routine and diet. As Jiang Zimei answered, her fingers gently circled Lu Mingze's palm. The doctor asked Jiang Zimei to do some basic tests, and Lu Mingze stood up.

"Just wait outside." Jiang Zimei pushed him with a smile.

"No, I'll stay with you." Lu Mingze held her hand tightly, his tone unquestionable.

During the blood test, Jiang Zimei felt a little nervous looking at the needle and unconsciously tightened her grip on Lu Mingze's hand. Lu Mingze gently patted her shoulder and whispered in her ear, "Don't be afraid, it's just a moment, I'm here." After the blood was drawn, Lu Mingze carefully helped her hold the cotton swab and blew gently on the wound.

Next came the ultrasound. Jiang Zimei lay on the examination bed, while Lu Mingze stood beside her, staring intently at the screen. As the doctor moved the probe over her abdomen, Jiang Zimei instinctively grasped Lu Mingze's hand. The doctor stared at the screen, operating and explaining, but Jiang Zimei's mind was completely on Lu Mingze, occasionally looking up to see his expression.

After the examination, the two returned to the clinic to wait for the results. Jiang Zimei leaned on Lu Mingze's shoulder, her fingers playing with the cuffs of his sleeves.

"What if the result is not good?" Jiang Zimei asked in a low voice.

Lu Mingze hugged her tighter: "No matter what the outcome, we will face it together, okay?"

At that moment, the doctor walked in with the report, and the two of them sat up straight. The doctor began to explain the various indicators in detail, and some of the professional terms were difficult to understand.

But it's no problem.

On the way home, Lu Mingze parked his car on the side of Wutong Road.

Jiang Zimei unbuckled her seatbelt and was about to leave, but he pulled her into his arms, "You know..."

His breath brushed past her ear, and Jiang Zimei bit his Adam's apple, "I only know,"

She tasted the minty flavor of shaving water on her tongue. "It seems I haven't finished practicing the acupuncture points that Mr. Lu taught me yesterday."

Jiang Qian was boiling Chinese medicine in the kitchen, with bubbles bubbling in the casserole.

Jiang Zimei sneaked in barefoot to eat the candied fruit and was caught by Lu Mingze.

"Auntie said this is to help you recuperate."

He pinched her wrist, his fingertips stained with brown medicine.

Jiang Zimei suddenly remembered how he fed her medicine when she was a child, the glass medicine bottle glowing coldly in the moonlight.

"Mingze, take this to Zimei."

Jiang Qian handed over a hot towel. Jiang Zimei was lying on the windowsill looking at the falling leaves.

Lu Mingze wrapped her ankles, the warmth of his palms radiating through the towel. "Come with me tomorrow to pick out baby products."

Jiang Zimei suddenly spoke up, "Jiang Yun said there's a new import store opening in the city center."

Lu Mingze's hand rested on the arch of her foot. "You should be concerned about your test results."

Jiang Zimei turned around and bit his earlobe, "What if you are pregnant?"

Her fingertips slid across the inside pocket of his suit, where the ovulation test strip she had secretly slipped into his pocket this morning was.

Jiang Qian called for dinner downstairs, and Lu Mingze picked her up and walked towards the restaurant. Her slippers dangled in the air, and the laces got caught on his cufflinks.

At the dinner table, Jiang Qian put a piece of yam into Jiang Zimei's bowl. "Eat more, it's good for your ovaries."

Jiang Zimei was chewing yam when she suddenly put her foot into Lu Mingze's trouser leg.

He groaned, and Jiang Qian looked over with concern. Lu Mingze was already adding soup to Jiang Zimei's bowl as if nothing had happened.

“Gentle.”

"The doctor told me yesterday to keep a regular sleep schedule."

His lips traced down her collarbone. "It's only seven o'clock."

The sound of Jiang Qian watering the flowers came from downstairs. Jiang Zimei suddenly bit his earlobe and said, "Gu Xue is cooking breakfast."

Lu Mingze chuckled, his palm covering the butterfly tattoo on her lower back. "She moved to the servants' quarters after she got pregnant."

His thumb rubbed her hip. "But you..." His fingertips traced across her belly. "You're ovulating."

When Jiang Qian went upstairs with the pumpkin porridge, she ran into Lu Mingze holding Jiang Zimei coming out of the bathroom.

Jiang Zimei's bathrobe hung loosely on her shoulders, and Lu Mingze's tie was still wrapped around her ankles. "Mingze, the porridge is getting cold."

Jiang Qian sighed, but Lu Mingze placed Jiang Zimei on the dining chair. "Auntie, Zimei said she wanted to drink the black chicken soup you made."

Jiang Zimei kicked off her slippers and stepped on Lu Mingze's instep, "When did I ever say that?"

Before he could finish his words, he had already squatted down to tie the belt of her bathrobe, and his fingertips gently tickled the inside of her thigh.

The moment Jiang Qian turned to go to the kitchen, Jiang Zimei suddenly hooked her toes on Lu Mingze's trouser belt and asked, "Aren't you going to school today?"

"Why don't you take a day off? I went to the hospital yesterday for some tests and the results are out today. Let's go together."

"alright."

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The smell of disinfectant in the hospital corridor mixed with Lu Mingze's cedar perfume. Jiang Zimei stared at the image of her ovaries on the ultrasound report in a daze.

"The left follicle is 1.8 cm."

The doctor pushed up his glasses and said, "We can arrange for you to have sex tonight."

Lu Mingze's fingers were rubbing against her waist. Jiang Zimei suddenly grabbed his wrist and pressed it against her abdomen. "Did you hear that? The doctor wants you to work overtime."

Lu Mingze coughed twice and waited until he got home.

Gu Xue was sorting clothes in the baby room. She turned around hurriedly when she heard footsteps.

Jiang Zimei shook the prenatal examination report in her hand, "Twins."

Her fingertips traced the lace edge of the crib. "Mingze said she wanted to decorate the crib with a starry sky."

Gu Xue's hand trembled slightly as she clutched the bottle. "Mr. didn't mention that."

Lu Mingze suddenly hugged Jiang Zimei from behind and said, "Don't tease her."

His lips were close to her ear. "You should take care of yourself."

Jiang Zimei smiled and bumped his chin with the back of her head, "Are you crazy about being a father?"

"You're crazy about being a mother."

For dinner, Jiang Qian specially prepared deer antler soup. Jiang Zimei scooped a spoonful and fed it to Lu Mingze, "Drink more, it will nourish your body."

Lu Mingze held the spoon in his mouth and brushed his tongue across her fingertips. "I'd rather eat some tonic food." His hand quietly reached into her pajamas. Jiang Zimei suddenly clamped his wrist. "Auntie's here."

When Jiang Qian was cleaning up the dishes, Jiang Zimei slipped into the kitchen barefoot.

Lu Mingze was wrapping leftovers in plastic wrap when she suddenly put her arms around his waist from behind, her fingertips tracing his abdominal muscles. "The doctor said this crib should be made of walnut."

She bit his shirt button. "What do you think?"

Lu Mingze turned around and pushed her against the refrigerator. "It's still early. Take care of yourself first."

Moonlight shone through the gauze window onto the bed sheets. When Jiang Zimei was pressed under Lu Mingze, she could still hear Gu Xue humming a song while busy with housework in the distance.

"Be gentle"

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the next day.

The morning light flowed like a river on the kitchen tiles. Jiang Zimei stood on tiptoe to reach the coffee beans on the top of the cupboard. Lu Mingze put his arm around her waist from behind, his fingertips brushing against her back.
“Aren’t you going to school today?”

She tilted her head and bit the button of his shirt. Lu Mingze's palm covered her lower abdomen. "The doctor said that I need close monitoring."

When Jiang Qian came in with the Chinese medicine, she saw Lu Mingze pressing Jiang Zimei on the cooking table.

Coffee beans were scattered all over the floor.

Jiang Qian turned to leave, but Lu Mingze had already pulled the apron over Jiang Zimei's waist and said, "Auntie, Zimei said the Chinese medicine is too bitter."

Jiang Zimei stepped on Lu Mingze's leather shoes barefoot, "When did I..."

Before he finished speaking, he had already handed the medicine bowl to her lips, "Be good, drink it and I'll reward you."

Jiang Zimei frowned and swallowed the medicine. Suddenly, she bit his fingertips and asked, "Where's the reward?" Lu Mingze lowered his head and licked the medicine stains from the corner of her mouth. "Let's go to the baby room now?"

In the baby's room, Gu Xue was hanging small clothes in the closet. Jiang Zimei shook the star projector in her hand and asked, "Where should I put this?"

"I heard that twins have to sleep together. Gu Xue, did you and your sister do the same when you were little?"

Gu Xue took a half step back and bumped into the walnut crib. "Yes, yes."

Lu Mingze suddenly pushed Jiang Zimei against the closet door and said, "Stop it."

His lips touched her ear, "What if the ovulation period is over?"

Jiang Qian called for lunch downstairs. When Lu Mingze carried Jiang Zimei downstairs, her slippers were still hanging on his wrist.

On the table was Lu Mingze's favorite squirrel fish. Jiang Zimei deliberately smeared the sauce on the corner of his lips and asked, "Where's Lu Mingze's quality inspection report?"

Lu Mingze held her fingertips in his mouth and said, "Excellent."

The afternoon sun was lazy. Jiang Zimei was lying on the carpet in the study reading a magazine while Lu Mingze was rubbing her lower back.

“There’s an invitation to a symposium.”

He traced his fingertips across her butterfly tattoo. "Do you want to go?"

Jiang Zimei turned over, her shirt sliding down to her chest, "Will you go with me?"

Lu Mingze covered her with his palm, "With the pregnancy test stick."

When Gu Xue came in with ginseng tea, she saw Lu Mingze pressing Jiang Zimei against the floor-to-ceiling window.

Jiang Zimei's underwear caught on the slats of the blinds, and Lu Mingze's belt buckle scraped against the glass, making a sharp sound. "Mr.

Gu Xue turned around in a hurry, and the ginseng tea spilled onto the Persian carpet, leaving a dark red stain.

“Clean it up.”

Lu Mingze pulled his suit jacket over Jiang Zimei, his fingertips still feeling wet.

When Gu Xue squatted down to wipe it, Jiang Zimei suddenly hooked a strand of her hair with her toes and said, "Don't do it, take a break, we can do it ourselves."

Late at night, Jiang Zimei was fucked by Lu Mingze from behind. "The last day of ovulation."

He bit the back of her neck and said, "I'm sure you'll get pregnant this time."

Jiang Zimei smiled and grabbed his wrist, "You're doing this again. What if I'm a twin?"

Lu Mingze groaned, "I asked Gu Xue to prepare two cribs. She has experience."

As the morning light wove golden threads through the gaps in the curtains, Jiang Zimei was carried into the bathroom by Lu Mingze from behind.

Lu Mingze lowered his head and bit her earlobe, "Awake?"

Jiang Zimei smiled and nudged his chest with her elbow, "You're here again? You really want me to be pregnant."

"Ahem, isn't that what you want?"

".Let me wash up first."

Jiang Qian turned to leave, but Lu Mingze had already wrapped a bath towel around Jiang Zimei. "Auntie, has the takeaway arrived?"

Jiang Qian nodded and brought it to him.

Jiang Zimei stepped barefoot on the tiles and asked, "What did you buy?"

Before she could finish her words, Lu Mingze had already stuffed the pregnancy test stick into her hand, "Morning urine is more accurate."

His fingertips brushed across her belly. "You should be pregnant this time. Even the donkeys in the production team are not as hardworking as me."

Jiang Zimei smiled and bit his Adam's apple, "Yeah, I think so too."

Lu Mingze suddenly pushed Jiang Zimei against the closet door, his lips pressed against her ear, "What if you're not pregnant?"

Jiang Zimei smiled and pushed his crotch with her knee, "Then keep working hard."

"But which one do you think looks more like the father, twins or a singleton?"

"I don't know. How would I know?"

It turned out like this.

Jiang Qian called for breakfast downstairs. When Lu Mingze carried Jiang Zimei downstairs, her slippers were still hanging on his wrist.

On the table was Jiang Zimei's favorite runny fried egg. Lu Mingze deliberately smeared the egg yolk on the corner of her lips and said, "Eat more to supplement your progesterone."

Jiang Zimei let out a "oh" and sucked on his fingertips while eating.

The afternoon sun shone obliquely into the study. Jiang Zimei lay on the carpet looking at a catalog of baby products, while Lu Mingze rubbed her lower back.

This baby carriage

She ran her fingertips over the leather seat. "Jiang Yun said she wanted shockproof seats."

"Uh-huh."

Jiang Zimei turned over and slid her shirt down to her chest. "Do you like boys or girls?"

As Lu Mingze continued, he thought, "Of course twins, a boy and a girl, would be the best."

"That's hard to say."

"Do you think the higher the frequency, the greater the probability?"

“How much higher can the frequency be?”

"Hehe, man proposes, God disposes." Lu Mingze grunted.

Jiang Zimei suddenly pursed her lips, then exhaled hotly and said,
"Aunt Qian must think we're crazy. We don't do our work, we don't go to school, and we just want kids."

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