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

The answer is already coming.

But Jiang Qianxun couldn't believe it.

"Hello."

Jiang Qianxun looked at the boss who had just handed her a stool, her voice trembling a little: "I would like to ask, is the man you just mentioned my boss?"

She glanced to her right towards the bathroom, her palms sweating with nervousness.

"Ah, it's you!" The boss smiled when he saw the beauty, and his attitude was very good: "You are..."

"No!" The proprietress suddenly interrupted the boss, interrupting what he was about to say, and her tone was very affirmative.

Jiang Qianxun clearly felt the proprietress's suspicion and wariness of her, but she was anxious to know the answer, so she planned to reveal her identity and ask in detail.

But at this time, Xing Mingyu came back.

"Uncle Song's car is here, let's go."

Jiang Qianxun hadn't gotten an answer yet and wanted to stay, but when she turned around, she saw the proprietress with her head down, watching Tik Tok again, looking like she didn't want to pay any attention to her.

She looked at the talkative boss.

The boss was an enthusiastic man. Just as he was about to speak, the boss's wife looked up at him, raised her leg and kicked him with a warning look in her eyes.

"What are you looking at? Eat your meal quickly. The towels upstairs haven't been washed yet."

The boss could only smile helplessly at his wife and continue to eat his meal with his head down.

"What's wrong?" Xing Mingyu opened his umbrella and saw she was still behind him, so he looked back in confusion.

Are you afraid of thunder?

Knowing that he couldn't get the answer, Jiang Qianxun gave up.

"It's okay, let's go."

She took a step to go out, but the next moment, a big hand covered her left ear, and the man took the opportunity to hug her closer and hold her in his broad and strong arms.

"Cover the other side yourself."

A man's magnetic voice came from above my head.

Jiang Qianxun looked up and saw the man under the black umbrella also looking down at her. There was no aloofness in his dark eyes, only a passion and tenderness that made her heart beat faster.

Her heartbeat became irregular. She covered her right ear with her hand and, under the protection of the man, walked towards the car parked in front of the hotel.

"Wife, why are you so sure that she is not the woman in Room 701 that night? Have you seen her?" The conversation between the couple could be faintly heard from the back.

The proprietress said sarcastically, "I recognize this girl. Three months ago, her boyfriend and she checked into a room together. He is the man who just went upstairs."

"So exciting?"

"She has really slept with such a powerful man. Even if we don't look at her face, any action of hers can remind people of her. Why would she come to ask me? It's definitely not her."

"It must be that this girl's boyfriend has a new lover, and she is looking for a new target, trying to impersonate him and become the boss's wife. You forgot that three months ago, there were two groups of people impersonating..."

It was raining heavily outside. She couldn't hear clearly what the proprietress said behind her. Only the words "If you have slept with such a powerful man, even if you don't look at his face, any movement would make people think of him. Why would you come to ask me?" kept spinning in her mind.

Therefore, the reason Xing Mingyu treated her like that yesterday was not because he really wanted to have anything happen with her, but because he was the biological father of the child and he didn’t want the child’s mother to be involved with another man…

He had also said before that she was not allowed to date other men...

Jiang Qianxun felt like she was a little crazy. After hearing what the hotel proprietress said, she actually learned to use her imagination.

No, we can't do that. This is not rational.

The proprietress just said it very categorically that it was not the case, it must have been just a coincidence.

There just happened to be a man who looked very similar to him, and who just happened to have checked into Room 701 of Phoenix Hotel three months ago, and who even broke one of the boss's bed legs.

After all, when she left, the bed seemed to be in good condition...

"boarding."

The man's deep voice above her head brought her back to her senses again. Jiang Qianxun temporarily suppressed her ridiculous thoughts and sat in the back seat in a daze.

The car partition was lowered at the same time.

In the small space, besides the smell of rain, there is the scent of men.

I knew I shouldn't imagine it, but after hearing what the hotel owner said and coming into close contact with a man again, the nameless anger that I had felt over the past two days disappeared by more than half.

Without the negative emotions, and with the cake and fruit she had eaten in the evening, which did not fill her stomach at all, she felt a little hungry.

She touched her belly, took out her cell phone and prepared to call the hotel.

"Midnight snack is in your room."

The man next to him suddenly spoke again.

Looking in the direction of the voice, the man was looking down at his phone and not looking at her.

It seemed like everything was back to square one, he was the boss and she was the subordinate.

"I remember that business trip meal expenses do not include midnight snacks." She also looked down at her phone and answered him.

“Except for pregnant women.”

So he was only interested in her because of the baby in her belly?

Jiang Qianxun knocked his head when he found himself thinking about the child again.

Don't think about it, it's all just a coincidence!

Outside, thunderstorms flashed from time to time.

She covered her ears and turned on her phone.

With its headlights flashing, the black car rushed into the dense rain and soon disappeared from the street.

Compared to Jiang Qianxun's silent contemplation, in a room of the Phoenix Hotel, the air was filled with the scent of lust.

Zhao Xi was lying on the big bed, her face was even hotter than before she took the antipyretic medicine.

"Achuan, do you love me?"

She offered herself voluntarily, wanting to hear his promise to give her a sense of security.

The man with the slender arms around him suddenly paused.

Qin Chuan stopped and another person appeared in his mind.

This question, which urgently required his affirmation of love, came from the mouth of the woman he loved most in his youth, but he did not feel as happy as he had imagined. Instead, a feeling of suffocation surged into his heart like a wave.

As if waking up from a dream, he put Zhao Xi's slender legs down again, got out of bed, picked up his black shirt and put it on.

"I'm sorry, you're still sick. Have a good rest. I'll go back first."

She didn't hear what she wanted to hear, and the man wanted to leave. A chill poured down from the top of her head, and the dryness on her body turned into coldness. Zhao Xi's face turned pale, and she went over and hugged the tall figure in front of her tightly from behind.

"Achuan, don't go. I'm scared."

Qin Chuan continued to tie his belt. His clear eyes swept across the thunder exploding outside the window, and then looked at the motionless hands around his waist.

"Snap!" After fastening the belt, he forcibly pried Zhao Xi's hands apart, turned around and looked at her face indifferently.

"If you're afraid of thunder, you can listen to music. I still have a plan for Huai County to prepare, so I have to go back."

"But I'm still afraid, Achuan, can you stay with me for one more night? I only have one night, and I have to go back tomorrow, okay?"

When he heard that he was leaving, Zhao Xi threw herself into his arms again and refused to let go no matter how hard he tried to dissuade her.

Qin Chuan couldn't get rid of her. He couldn't bear it any longer and grabbed her wrist with a look of obvious alienation on his handsome face.

"You said you were afraid of thunder, so why didn't I see you frown or cover your ears when there was thunder and lightning? And you were still able to lie under me peacefully? Are you lying to me?"

Since the Qin stock market crisis, he just felt that love was too troublesome, but why did it become like this? The more he escaped, the more he seemed to see this woman clearly.

She was too clingy, had no respect for him, and only had the control he hated the most.

The same way his mother treated him.

His mother hoped that he would grow up according to their ideas, marry a daughter-in-law they thought was suitable, and keep the Qin family's business.

The difference is that his parents won't force him when they see that he won't compromise, but Zhao Xi will find all kinds of excuses to force him to follow her ideas.

He hated the feeling of pretending to be scared, pretending to be hurt, and calling him afterwards.

Being exposed in front of him, Zhao Xi's face was a little embarrassed. He quickly covered his ears and leaned into his arms. His voice was full of grievances because of anxiety and fear: "I'm afraid... How can I not be afraid? But I'm more afraid of losing you."

Hearing such words again, Qin Chuan felt a little tired of them and reached out to push her away.

"You know me. I hate being deceived the most. I tolerated your location last time. Do you still want to deceive me now?" He stared into her tearful eyes: "Zhao Xi, are you hiding something else from me?"

Seeing the doubt in his eyes, Zhao Xi was shocked.

Did he...know something?

No, it's impossible.

The only people who knew about this were her parents. Now that her parents had cut off all ties with the Qin family, it was impossible for them to tell Qin Chuan about this.

"I didn't." She denied.

Seeing her like this, Qin Chuan understood something. He didn't want to pursue what she had lied about. He only knew that he needed to be quiet now.

"You can rest, I'm leaving first."

"Achuan, don't you love me anymore?" Seeing that he couldn't keep him, Zhao Xi asked the doubts in his heart directly with tears in his eyes.

Qin Chuan paused as he was holding the door handle. Without answering, he closed the door and left.

Looking at the empty room and the messy clothes at his feet, Zhao Xi felt an unprecedented chill, loneliness, grievance and shame.

Tears welled up in my eyes.

"Wow, wow, wow..." She squatted down and cried out all the depression she had been feeling during this period.

She really wanted someone to accompany her, but there was no one because of her crazy behavior some time ago. She knew that Mengmeng's eyes had changed when she looked at her.

Her parents ignored her too.

The only thing she remembered was the words her father warned her.

"You get it by cheating, and you lose it the same way you get it. You're on your own."

Is she really going to lose Qin Chuan?

No! As long as my parents don't say anything, no one will ever know about it. It must be Jiang Qianxun's fault.

Things have changed since Qin Chuan went on a business trip with her.

Jiang Qianxun saw that her belly was getting bigger and bigger. She was afraid that no one would want her and that her child would be fatherless, so she wanted to snatch the child from her!

She would never allow this to happen!

Jiang Qianxun, last time you revealed my identity, I tolerated you once, this time, I won’t tolerate it again.

Zhao Xi wiped away her tears and went straight into the bathroom without picking up her clothes. When she came out again, she had calmed down. She picked up her clothes and put them on, then took her cell phone and called a private detective.

"Help me check someone. I want all her information. You can name your price."

At this time, at the entrance of the first floor of Phoenix Hotel.

When Qin Chuan finished smoking his second cigarette, Assistant Gao also drove up. He threw the cigarette butt into the rain in annoyance, sat in the back seat, dialed Jiang Qianxun's number, and ordered, "Go back to the hotel."

Inside the store, the proprietress, wearing a mask, looked at the car going away angrily and cursed: "What's wrong with you? Can't you see that there is a sign saying "No Smoking" in my store? It stinks! No wonder his girlfriend wants to change her target and become the proprietress."

The boss glanced at the check-in time of the last available room on the computer and looked at the door sympathetically: "If a man encounters this kind of thing, he must smoke a few more cigarettes to relieve his sorrow..."

The other end.

Jiang Qianxun hung up Qin Chuan's call for the fifth time and opened the door to enter the house.

As soon as I came in, I saw an insulated lunch box on the small table beside the bed. It was the one that Uncle Song brought tonight.

The wooden door in the middle was wide open, probably because it was let in from the next room.

Was it specially prepared for her? Or was it because of the baby in her belly?

Why do I still associate him with the child?

No! She couldn't think about it anymore. She had to look at something else to divert her attention!

Jiang Qianxun closed the door with mixed feelings. When she turned around, she was shocked to find that there was suddenly another person in the room.

"Ah! Uncle Song!"

When Uncle Song saw that he had scared her, his old face was full of apology.

"I'm sorry, Director An. I was so busy bringing you food that I didn't have time to knock on the door when I arrived. I accidentally scared you." He apologized while placing a small thermos cup next to the insulated food box with a respectful look on his face.

"It's okay." Xing Mingyu's room was just separated by a door. She was not surprised that Uncle Song would appear here.

He smiled and waved his hand, then looked at the small thermos cup that Uncle Song brought over: "What is this?"

Uncle Song gradually got used to the fact that his husband wanted to win over Director An, so whether he found out that the two of them were almost living in the same room or sent him food and drinks, he looked very calm.

"This is the ginger soup I asked the hotel owner to make. Sir, the bar is crowded tonight. You just got caught in the rain and the wind. Drink some ginger soup to get rid of the cold."

Rain? She got one drop of rain...

But she was still very grateful for Xing Mingyu's consideration. It was troublesome when a pregnant woman was sick, and for the sake of her child, she accepted his favor.

"Thank Mr. Xing for me."

Hearing Director An addressing Mr. Xing, Uncle Song sighed and said respectfully, "Okay. Director An, if you want to eat anything else, you can tell me. I have taken care of pregnant women before, so I know a little bit. Just send me a message."

After Uncle Song gave his instructions, he turned and left.

The cake and fruit she had eaten tonight were digested quickly. She was indeed hungry. She closed the doors and windows, washed her hands, then turned on her cell phone, selected a song, and turned up the volume to the maximum.

“Are you my snow man? I wait foolishly and foolishly. The snowflakes, piece by piece, spell out our fate. My love is born because of you. Your hands touch my heartache…”

Soon, Fan Xiaoxuan's "Snowman" sounded in the room, and the thunder outside seemed weaker and didn't sound so scary. Then she opened her lunch box and started eating.

The lunch box contained mostly shrimps and pork ribs, which were suitable meals for pregnant women. They were delicious and not irritating, and reminded her of the seven days when Xing Mingyu took care of her.

Realizing that she was thinking about that man again, she simply took out her phone, opened the new baby-care app, learned some knowledge about pregnancy and motherhood, and diverted her attention.

Before I even opened it, I received a new text message.