Wild Sweet Temptation

"I hurry up, hurry up, hurry up, hurry up--" People in the office hugged each other excitedly.

"The Minister is pregnant!"

"Oh my god, little star and the minister are the same person. I'll wake up happily in my dreams tonight!"

Qiao Yu rubbed his brows. "I told you to calm down..."

Everyone's eyes suddenly turned to Qiao Yu, and everyone surrounded him, covering him in shadows and forcing him into a corner.

"You actually already knew that the minister was Xiao Xingxing, and you also knew that she was married to President Su and was pregnant, right?"

“Uh… I…” Qiao Yu scratched his face nervously. “The Minister… told me not to… say… No, no, no, no, no! Spare me! I didn’t mean it! Hey, hey, hey——”

……

This appearance ended with Su Muchen saying that Ji Fanxing was pregnant and it was inconvenient for her to stand, so he carried her off the stage, which made others envious and a celebration for CP fans.

The hot search has also become #my stellaris my kylin. Gu Qingxuan was satisfied and asked the program team to make a poster with the kissing photo of the two and the hot search term as a special promotion for the evening. After finishing all the work, it was already late at night.

Nie Wenwen brought some midnight snacks and placed them beside him. "Take a break?"

"Thank you." Gu Qingxuan nodded and was still looking at the script and real-time data at the back. Many things had to be done without omissions.

Without Nie Wenwen running around today, Su Muchen's eccentric style of play would be difficult to control.

"It's just a small favor, I'm glad I could help."

Nie Wenwen smiled and helped him unpack the midnight snack and divided it up, and opened two bottles of beer as a small celebration for the two of them. Gu Qingxuan only ate a few bites of the midnight snack and didn't touch the wine at all.

He looked at the bottle and then at Nie Wenwen, who was taking a few sips of wine and had a slightly red cheek. "Just tell me which city you want to go to. Master Chen and I will suggest it."

Nie Wenwen was stunned. "Ah? Anywhere is fine, I don't care."

She looked at Qingxuan's untouched wine and lowered her voice. "I... didn't mean that."

Gu Qingxuan frowned, still on guard. "It's better if you tell me your purpose now. If you don't have one, don't bring this kind of thing with you in the future."

"I just……"

Gu Qingxuan interrupted her. "I arranged for you to go to Biancheng. Or do you just want to stay in the capital? Shencheng?"

Nie Wenwen opened his mouth, raised his hand and drank the bottle of wine given to him, wiped his mouth and smiled to hide the moisture in his eyes.

"No, Pengcheng is great, I like it there, thank you for your concern, I have never considered Biancheng as my hometown, nor Shencheng, and the climate in the north is not suitable for Beijing."

After saying that, Nie Wenwen stood up, held on to the chair and walked out. The bubbles in the wine made her feel like vomiting.

Gu Qingxuan grabbed her wrist and felt that his words were indeed a bit too harsh, but he didn't know how to ease the atmosphere. He could only start to take out his clothes and say he would send her back, but Nie Wenwen lifted them up.

She pushed down her bangs to reveal her slightly red cheeks, and smiled sweetly, but her words were bitter.

"I have walked all the roads in Shencheng, so I may be more familiar with it than you."

Looking at her strong yet stumbling back, Gu Qingxuan looked at the palm of his hand that had just grabbed her, and slowly lowered his wrist.

Suddenly feeling a little tired.

Gu Qingxuan took a cold shower and slowly smoked. Ever since he followed Master Chen, he had gotten used to being alert to the world at all times. He only showed his true feelings and relaxed side to his brothers.

He casually rubbed his hair with a towel and stood barefoot in the empty living room, which was large enough to clearly see the Huangpu River outside. However, he felt very upset at the moment.

[Master, I want to take a few days off]

[Take a break, you have to work 26 hours a day]

When Nie Wenwen packed up and was about to leave the next day, Gu Qingxuan came uninvited and blocked her at the door.

She was a little confused about what this man was trying to do. Gu Qingxuan was dressed differently from usual, wearing a baseball uniform, chewing pink bubble gum, and raising his chin at her.

"Didn't you say you are familiar with Shencheng? I finally have a few days off, so I'll hire you as my guide for a few days?"

Nie Wenwen dragged her luggage to the side and tried to find another way to escape. "It's just like that, I don't play that much."

Gu Qingxuan followed wherever she went, and relied on her strength to force her luggage into the car. Nie Wenwen was almost forced into the car, and she fastened her seat belt with a twitch at the corners of her mouth.

"Gu Qingxuan, what do you want?!"

Gu Qingxuan started the car and steered the wheel. "Then let's start at Disneyland?"

As soon as Gu Qingxuan went on vacation, Su Muchen still had some things to deal with personally, and sometimes it would take a whole day to do so. The two of them had already returned to the capital. Caesar was nudging the little rabbit with his nose in the yard every day, and Ji Fanxing would go for a walk on the lawn in the garden to relax the little yolk in her belly when she had nothing to do.

Fans urged her to do a live broadcast every day. After the official announcement, everyone became more curious about her and Su Muchen's private life. After delaying for several days, she finally set a day for a joint live broadcast, intending to just chat with fans in a relaxed manner.

But when it really came to this day, she felt a little lazy.

Alas, it’s really not her fault that she’s procrastinating. She never had this problem before. It’s all because of the progesterone.

Su Muchen was outside helping her debug the equipment. Everything was ready. Hearing the sound of Ji Fanxing closing the door after taking a shower, he fiddled with the lighting board. "Drink the milk before the show starts. I've warmed it up for you."

"Honey, wipe your hair." Ji Fanxing called him softly. Su Muchen hummed lightly, turned around and took a step back.

Her wet, thick black hair was casually draped over her shoulders, winding along her white arms. Her bulging belly was faintly visible under the pink gauze. With Su Muchen's recent careful care, Ji Fanxing looked more feminine, gentle and round.

Su Muchen's Adam's apple rolled with difficulty as he took the towel. Ji Fanxing's long eyelashes fluttered like butterfly wings, and she leaned into Su Muchen's arms. There was a unique sweet smell of milk on her body, which penetrated into Su Muchen's nostrils and tempted his eyes to become dark.

"Why don't you wipe your hair, little idiot? You'll catch a cold easily if you do that. You've been afraid of the cold lately."

Ji Fanxing smiled sweetly and squeezed into his arms again, fitting tightly against his chest. "I want my husband to wipe it for me."

"Let me blow dry your hair. Do I need to braid your hair for the live broadcast later?"

"Well, I don't want to make it up, husband."

Ji Fanxing raised her head and rubbed her forehead against his chin. Every time she moved, Su Muchen's fingers tightened a little. He coughed, pulled up the nightgown and covered Ji Fanxing tightly, then bit her nose hard.

"I'll be broadcasting in a while. If you dare to wear this and let others see, I'll turn your little yolk into a runny egg!"

Ji Fanxing pouted and turned around to hug him. "I won't show it to others. I'm showing it to you. It's new and nice. It's pajamas. It's specially for pregnant women."

Su Muchen tied a beautiful bow on her chest with a ribbon and buttoned her clothes tightly from top to bottom, leaving no trace of her white skin. "Okay, I have to take a good look after the live broadcast."