On the wedding day, she married her ex-boyfriend's brother while pregnant

Jiang Qianxun said: "No, I'm listening."

She may not have heard everything, but she already had a basic understanding of Zhao Xi's scheming and Qin Chuan's scumbagness.

The two of them are really a perfect match. She sincerely suggests locking them up and preventing them from coming out to harm others.

When Zhao Xi saw Jiang Qianxun's perfunctory smile, the pride that had just risen in his heart disappeared in an instant.

She said so much just to let Jiang Qianxun know that the person Qin Chuan loved the most was her, Zhao Xi. If she was sensible, she should stay away from Qin Chuan and stop thinking about competing with her!

But what does it mean that she looks indifferent and drowsy?

Or maybe she just wanted to hide her inner jealousy and sadness with an indifferent attitude.

A fist hit the cotton, and Zhao Xi felt aggrieved again. She clenched her teeth and was about to tell what happened on the night of the Mid-Autumn Festival. Suddenly, a pair of long legs came up to them.

When she raised her eyes, she saw the man she dared not look directly at.

"Mr. Xing."

Hearing Zhao Xi's words, Jiang Qianxun, who was almost asleep, opened his eyes and raised his head.

The man was wearing a suit but no tie, and his shirt sleeves were casually rolled up, revealing a casual dignity.

He put one hand in his pocket and held an unlit cigarette in the other, standing straight three steps away from her. The rows of neon lights on the hotel's exterior wall flickered, making his dark eyes look particularly deep.

Behind him, Uncle Song was walking down the stone steps of the hotel holding an exquisite insulated lunch box.

This was the first time that Jiang Qianxun had been face to face with him at such a close distance since he slammed the door and left that day. She could even smell the familiar osmanthus scent on him.

This kind of breath is most direct and strong when he kisses himself.

Even though they were on the street, those ambiguous images flashed through her mind. The feeling of embarrassment and accelerated heartbeat was exactly the same as when he asked her the truth in public just now.

Jiang Qianxun looked away and was about to call him Mr. Xing in a strange way, but at this moment, he heard Qin Chuan's footsteps behind him.

"Why are you here? Did you just come out from dinner?"

Xing Mingyu raised his eyes and looked over, then nodded.

Uncle Song followed and saw four people here. He was very tactful and came over with a thermos lunch box and said, "Mr. Qin, are you guys taking a walk too? The master just said he wanted to go out for a walk."

"If you don't mind, let's take a walk together? The two of them can take a walk and help find a hotel. It's boring for me to smoke alone in the back." Qin Chuan glanced at the cigarette in Xing Mingyu's hand, and took out one out of it. He took out his lighter and lit his cigarette first.

Xing Mingyu looked at the cigarette in his hand and didn't go over.

Qin Chuan thought he didn't want to come, so he found an excuse for him: "I think it's going to rain soon, and it's even more unsafe for two beauties to walk in a small county. You've been a soldier, so it's safer with you. Let's go."

Qin Chuan lit the lighter and handed the fire over.

When Xing Mingyu lowered his head to accept the cigarette lighting from someone else, his eyes swept over the little woman who was looking down at the road. Seeing that half of her ears were red, he lowered his eyes, walked behind the two women with Qin Chuan, and motioned Uncle Song to go back first.

Uncle Song understood, went to the car, handed him an umbrella and a large black bag, and left.

The three-person group turned into a four-person group. There was a strong gaze falling on him from behind. Jiang Qianxun suddenly felt his back burning hot. He lost his sleepiness and mechanically followed Zhao Xi forward.

Zhao Xi also felt an invisible sense of oppression. In addition, Jiang Qianxun had no intention of listening at all, so she couldn't continue the "play" she had just performed.

But apart from Qin Chuan, there was nothing much to talk about between them, so Zhao Xi had to turn the topic to Xing Mingyu and chat with Jiang Qianxun in a casual manner.

"Mr. Xing looks so good even when he's smoking. He's such a gifted man. I wonder which woman would be so lucky to marry him in the future."

Jiang Qianxun didn't answer.

"Forget about marrying him. Even if I could sleep with him once, I probably would never forget it for the rest of my life, right?" Zhao Xi lowered his voice.

Somehow, when Jiang Qianxun heard this, he recalled that night in Heyuan. His ears suddenly felt like they were burned, and even the wind blowing in his face could not suppress the heat.

She was distracted for a moment and didn't pay attention to her feet. Suddenly, she stepped on empty air and her center of gravity shifted.

"careful. "

A big hand from behind supported her arm in time, and a familiar osmanthus fragrance wafted over.

"Thank you." Knowing who it was, she didn't turn around, but just lowered her head to look at the sunken road surface under her feet, stood up straight, withdrew her hand and took two steps forward.

Zhao Xi followed and whispered, "He's so attentive. I didn't even have time to react when he came up. If you didn't know, you would think he was staring at you."

Jiang Qianxun frowned speechlessly. Does Zhao Xi only have eyes for men?

Zhao Xi couldn't see her expression, but he saw her slightly red ears, which was a reaction to shyness. She was stunned for a moment, and suddenly smiled.

"But you already have a child. Even if Mr. Xing is really looking at you, I'm afraid you don't have a chance."

After Zhao Xi finished speaking, he felt that the frustration he had been feeling for the past few days was almost gone.

So what if she was beautiful and capable? With someone else's bastard in her belly, which man would want her except to seduce Qin Chuan?

It is even more impossible for Xing Ming to meet.

Unless Jiang Qianxun was extremely lucky and happened to be pregnant with the Xing family's child. But how could that be possible? That was as difficult as winning the lottery.

Hearing Zhao Xi talking about men every other sentence, Jiang Qianxun felt that chatting with her was a waste of time. She just wanted to help her find a hotel as soon as possible and stay away from these two psychopaths.

Unexpectedly, when she looked up, she saw a familiar hotel name: Phoenix Hotel.

She thought she was seeing things, so she turned and looked across the street. Sure enough, there was a kindergarten across the street.

“…” It can’t be such a coincidence.

Behind him, Qin Chuan, who had been watching Jiang Qianxun, saw her stop. He followed her line of sight and saw the sign with a flashing red light. He threw the cigarette butt in his hand into the trash can on the side of the road and walked straight over.

"I'll go see if there's any room available."

Jiang Qianxun didn't want to go and wanted to wait for them on the roadside. With a "pop" sound, a drop of cold water hit her nose.

Looking up, I saw drops of water falling from the sky under the light.

"It's raining, let's go in first." Zhao Xi ignored her and followed Qin Chuan into the hotel.

Jiang Qianxun just stretched out her hand to block the raindrops, when suddenly, a pair of large hands blocked her head and her wrists were grabbed. When she came to her senses, she had already been taken to the hotel entrance by Xing Mingyu.

On the road outside, rain suddenly poured down, splashing water on the ground.

"Boss, are there any rooms available?" Qin Chuan's voice came from behind.

Jiang Qianxun stood at the door with her back to Qin Chuan, trying to wipe away the water drops on the tip of her nose, but a big hand was faster than her and reached out to wipe it away.

Looking up at the fiery gaze of the man beside her and then looking away, Jiang Qianxun whispered thank you and decided to go in to see if she had found the room. She didn't want to stay here anymore.

"You are two couples, right? But I only have one newly renovated double room left."

At the front desk, the proprietress was watching Douyin. The person serving the guests was a middle-aged man who was eating takeout. He looked like the owner of the hotel. When he saw two attractive pairs of men and women coming in, he couldn't help but take a second look.

"Just one room will do. The other three of us have a place to stay." Qin Chuan breathed a sigh of relief when he heard that there was a room available and looked at Zhao Xi who was wearing a mask.