Poor girl, she is pregnant with a rich old man's cub

*

He didn't speak, and Lin Yang didn't continue to ask.

She keenly felt that something was wrong with Qin Jue's emotions.

So he didn't speak again.

He just leaned his body back slightly, leaned firmly against Qin Jue's arms, and then folded his hands with Qin Jue's.

Qin Jue's heart moved slightly.

He lowered his head and kissed Lin Yang's neck.

Lin Yang rubbed Qin Jue's cheek itchyly.

The two cuddled together like this.

Qin Jue's violent heartbeat gradually calmed down.

After an unknown amount of time, a crackling sound suddenly sounded in the silent living room.

Qin Jue opened his eyelids, and kissed Lin Yang's bulging side face with a smile.

"Are you hungry?"

Hungry of course!

She worked so hard all afternoon knitting the scarf while Qin Jue was asleep!

"Ah."

Seeing that Qin Jue was not angry because she ate snacks secretly.

Lin Yang quickly stuffed the biscuit into his mouth.

She hadn't swallowed it for so long that the pocky's chocolate coating had melted.

The biscuits were soft, not crumbly.

Qin Jue subconsciously raised his head and glanced in the direction of the kitchen. It was empty and there was no sign of Aunt Wang.

Lin Yang swallowed the biscuit, and quickly said, "Aunt Wang went grocery shopping! When you came back from a business trip, she said she would make a big meal for you!"

"Really?" Qin Jue lowered his head and kissed Lin Yang's cheek again, with an extremely gentle tone.

"Uh-huh!"

Lin Yang turned his head slightly to look at Qin Jue, his eyes sparkling with cunning, he took another pocky from the box and put it into his mouth.

Melted chocolate still stained her lips.

Qin Jue looked at her defenseless side face, his eyes were dim, and his Adam's apple rolled up and down imperceptibly.

"I haven't eaten all day today."

There was a hint of hoarseness in Qin Jue's voice. He lowered his head and rubbed the back of Lin Yang's neck with his straight nose.

"Very hungry." His hot breath hit Lin Yang's neck.

Lin Yang inexplicably felt a little dangerous, and always felt that Qin Jue was going to bite her on the neck in the next second.

Lin Yang subconsciously wanted to dodge, but before his upper body had time to lean forward, a big hand pressed his chin and neck back.

"What should I do?" Qin Jue's voice was very low, and it rang in her ear.

There was actually a hint of grievance in his tone, as if he was really hungry.

He came back early in the morning and slept until now.

Qin Jue exercises regularly, has a muscular body, and eats a lot. After eating his portion on weekdays, he can clean up the rest of Lin Yang.

Now hear him say that.

Lin Yang couldn't help feeling a little anxious.

Not long after Aunt Wang went out, even after shopping for groceries, it took more than an hour to have dinner.

I knew I would have asked Aunt Wang to bake some snacks in the afternoon.

She wanted to get up subconsciously, with a biscuit in her mouth, her voice was vague: "I'll go find the refrigerator..."

"I don't want to eat something cold." Qin Jue held her tightly, his tone willful.

I have been hungry all day, why are you starting to picky eaters at this time?

If you are hungry for a long time, your stomach will be broken!

She had no money to eat before, so she knew all too well what it was like to be hungry.

The feeling of being hungry, nauseated, and dizzy is really unbearable.

Not to mention the young master like Qin Jue, who has lived so long that he doesn't know how to write the word hungry.

Lin Yang looked back at him with some displeasure, and was about to teach Qin Jue not to be self-willed. The next second, the biscuit in his mouth rubbed against Qin Jue's lips.

Qin Jue lowered his head, bit off the end of the biscuit, and swallowed it.

The man's eyes flashed.

He spoke in a low voice, bewitching in his tone: "I want to eat biscuits, can Yang Yang feed me?"

Lin Yang was taken aback for a moment, then his eyes lit up, and then he remembered that she still had biscuits in her hand!

Qin Jue didn't like letting her eat these messy snacks, and Lin Yang had never seen him eat these.

Subconsciously, he divided snacks and Qin Jue into two worlds.

Lin Yang generously broke off the biscuit in his mouth, and stuffed the clean end into Qin Jue's mouth.

Then, she took out the biscuit box hidden under the coffee table, reached in and touched it, and came out with several flat snack boxes: "I'll give you all! Can you eat these first?"

Qin Jue was filled with a mouthful of sweet chocolate: ...

He just wanted to receive a pocky kiss.

Qin Jue swallowed the chocolate biscuit with difficulty, looked at Lin Yang's behavior like a little squirrel hiding food, and remained silent.

Lin Yang didn't receive Qin Jue's response for a while, and looked back strangely, but saw the man with a handsome face, expressionless.

"What, what's wrong?"

Lin Yang asked timidly.

"It turns out that Yangyang hides the snacks here."

As Qin Jue spoke, he stretched out his hand to caress.

The gap was too narrow for his big hands to fit in.

He said that he obviously never bought these things for Lin Yang, but he often saw the corpses of snack packaging boxes in the trash can.

Suddenly, Qin Jue touched something soft, and Qin Jue subconsciously retracted it, not like a snack.

Lin Yang has his own little secret, he doesn't intend to ask, but it doesn't mean he won't be curious.

Qin Jue subconsciously looked into the trash can beside him, but there was no packing box inside.

Instead, there are several long or short things that look like thread ends.

It was only then that Lin Yang realized that he was worried that Qin Jue would be hungry, and in a hurry, he did something that was no less than self-destruct.

Her face turned red in an instant, and she stuffed all the snack boxes back without money: "You didn't see anything!"

Qin Jue withdrew his thoughts, with a bad expression on his face: "Who bought it."

Someone has been secretly feeding Lin Yang behind his back.

Lin Yang has been secretly eating things bought by others behind his back.

Qin Jue clicked his tongue inwardly.

Lin Yang glanced at Qin Jue, and clasped his fingers nervously: "Qianqian..."

Lin Yang gritted his teeth, I'm sorry, sister.

After all, we will also be sisters-in-law in the future, Qin Jue shouldn't be so cruel to you!

"What else?" Qin Jue didn't believe it at all.

"It's gone! It's gone!" Lin Yang said eagerly, holding onto Qin Jue's shoulders, looking into his eyes with a sincere expression: "Trust me!"

She had a plain white face, but there was still chocolate on the corner of her mouth.

Qin Jue's eyes were dim, and he spoke with a certain deep meaning in his tone.

"It's not good, is it?"

It's not good again.

Why does Qin Jue always say that she is not good!

Lin Yang really!

born!gas!up!

She was just worried that Qin Jue would be hungry!She took out all her babies!She doesn't want to eat it herself!

Lin Yang looked at Qin Jue with some dissatisfaction: "I'm already very good! I just—" I just ate some snacks!

The rest of the words were blocked in the man's throat.

Breathing hot.

The skin under his hands began to heat up gradually, almost melting Lin Yang's whole body.

She leaned in the man's arms, barely holding the man's neck with her hands to prevent herself from slipping down.

The man seemed to be really hungry, even more fierce than when he just came back in the morning.

sweeping.

sweet.

Lin Yang was thinking dizzily.

No snacks or no snacks, he just wanted to bully himself.

...

...

After an unknown amount of time, Lin Yang leaned against the man's clean chest to breathe in small mouthfuls.

Lin Yang raised her eyes, angry and impatient, she wanted to ask Qin Jue what was wrong with her, but she also wanted to bite Qin Jue without saying anything.

Lin Yang was struggling.

But the man pinched his chin and lifted his small and delicate cheeks.

The man lowered his head and rubbed his thin lips.

The sound is low.

As if he knew what Lin Yang was going to say, he pre-emptively settled accounts with Lin Yang, and made a sum of money.

"First, after Yangyang agreed to me, he sneaked out while I was sleeping."

"Secondly, Yangyang has been eating snacks behind my back, and they were given by others."

"Third, Yang Yang actually wanted to lose his temper just now."

Qin Jue chuckled lightly, and opened his mouth in a fussy manner.

"Tell me, where are you?"

*

Yang Yang: Choked.