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

The man's voice was low and hoarse, as if he was afraid of waking the baby in his belly.

A strange feeling he had never experienced before also arose spontaneously, as if from this moment on, he had a new concern in the world and the burden on his shoulders became much heavier, but it was not tormenting, but instead there was a magical sweetness.

Even the well-behaved woman in front of him seemed to have gained magical powers. Even though he was sleeping only one meter away from her, he just wanted to sleep with her now.

But when he thought of how angry she was tonight, he couldn't bear to make her angry. He stared at her lower abdomen for more than ten minutes before getting out of bed and lying down.

The next morning.

Outside the floor-to-ceiling window, the rain had stopped and the sky was already turning pale.

When the sunlight shone through the floor-to-ceiling windows onto Jiang Qianxun's ankles, she was finally awakened by the warmth.

She propped herself up and saw that the sun was shining brightly outside.

The storm is over.

She was hungry too.

But before eating, she had to go to the bathroom.

She touched her hungry and tight belly, took the rubber band on the bedside table and tied her hair into a bun. Just as she was about to get out of bed to go to the bathroom, the door was opened.

The aroma of food also wafted in.

"Awake?" The man who slept on the floor last night walked in with his clothes neatly arranged. Without waiting for her response, he stretched out his arms, bent down and picked her up.

"Take you to wash up."

Jiang Qianxun was still wondering why the cold man last night suddenly became talkative, and the next second, she was put on the sink to sit.

A toothbrush with toothpaste squeezed on it was handed to her.

"Come closer."

What is he doing? Is he going to help her brush her teeth?

Facing those deep eyes that had lost a third of their coldness, Jiang Qianxun was stunned for a moment, then reached out to take the toothbrush and put it into the mouthwash cup.

"I can do it myself, I'm going to the bathroom first."

Just as she finished speaking, before she even got off the sink, she was picked up again.

Looking at the toilet that was getting closer and closer, Jiang Qianxun became anxious: "Xing Mingyu, put me down! I don't need your help with this kind of thing!"

Even if the man didn't care, just thinking about that scene made her curl her toes in embarrassment. Helping her take a bath was not as embarrassing as this.

This time, she would rather die than do it!

"The doctor said to move less."

"The doctor said, the doctor said, the doctor also told you not to make me angry, but didn't you still give me a bad face last night?"

Jiang Qianxun was so anxious that she almost cried, and she accidentally said what was in her heart.

Seeing the girl in his arms glaring at him with red eyes and her accusing voice filled with tears, Xing Mingyu tightened his hands around her slender waist, placed her gently on the toilet lid, and turned around to close the door.

"I'll wait for you at the door. Call me when you're ready."

Jiang Qianxun finally breathed a sigh of relief.

It's better to help her at the door than to help her in person.

Twenty minutes later, when Jiang Qianxun finished washing up and was sitting in the living room eating her confinement meal.

Hey.

What kind of life is she living?

I was more than three months pregnant and started eating confinement meals that were nutritionally balanced but bland.

I don’t know if it’s because of last night’s adjustment or if Xing Mingyu is in a better mood, but since the bathroom incident, the atmosphere has been much better than last night.

At breakfast, he did not come to feed her personally as she had expected. After eating the sandwich that someone either brought or bought, he went to make a phone call.

After she finished eating, he carried her and drove to the hospital to get the second injection of progesterone. After coming back, she was tired and went to sleep, and he was busy outside. When she woke up and was thirsty and hungry, he brought her water and food. When she took a shower at night, he just carried her to the bathroom and came out.

Not only did he do the cleaning himself, but there was an illusion of harmony between the two of them.

That night, she also heard him asking Uncle Song, who had just returned from vacation, to bring him office documents and a few sets of clothes.

So for the next six days, Xing Mingyu worked in the living room during the day, while she had nothing to do but eat and sleep, and occasionally watch some meaningless short videos.

Which country has new diplomatic hotspots, and which celebrity’s reputation has been ruined again.

I even saw several videos of Zhao Xi sitting alone in a popular restaurant recently.

The monotonous 45-degree shooting technique and the indispensable skin-smoothing filter are not very interesting, but the comments below are very suitable for her to pass the time.

Brainless true fans: "My sister is a fairy. Just sitting there, the low-end internet celebrity restaurant becomes full of fairy spirit."

Haters: "It's really hard for your sister to come down to earth. Since the world is so low-class, why doesn't she quit the entertainment circle and go home to absorb the energy of the gods? Why come out to be a star and make money! Please give social resources to the newcomers of the film and television academy."

"My sister wants to, too, but she still has a driver dad and a nanny mom to support. The princesses of Beijing have to come out to earn money for retirement, so what reason do we office workers have not to work hard?"

Passerby: "Stop arguing, haven't you noticed that your sister has changed her style recently? To be honest, she is still very pretty, but her aura has changed. She looks like she has a lot on her mind. If you don't know her, you might think she's broken up. Could she really like her best friend's boyfriend?"

Haters: "Do I even need to ask this? Just think about Jiang Qianxun's stunning beauty and you'll know that she was the one who interfered with her bestie. Her actions some time ago were just a failed attempt to force her to abdicate."

Brainless true love fans: "Nonsense! Jiang Qianxun and my sister are fine. If you cyber bullies keep talking nonsense, be careful that my sister will send you a lawyer's letter to sue you for defamation!"

However, these things that had nothing to do with her became boring after watching them for about ten minutes at most.

Jiang Qianxun wanted to chat with Meng Zixi, but the other party was always busy, and the only reply he got was a text message: "Let's chat after I'm busy."

Everyone had their own things to do, and Jiang Qianxun didn't want to disturb them. Plus, there was only one day left in the holiday, so she had to get herself together and get back to work.

Outside the living room.

Xing Mingyu saw the girl on the bed in the bedroom fall asleep with her head tilted to one side. Then he picked up the processed documents and answered the call that had been ringing for the third time with one hand.

He said calmly, "I'll come down now."

First floor.

As soon as Uncle Song saw Xing Mingyu coming down, he walked over quickly and took the documents from his hand.

"Sir, you should have let me go up and get it."

Xing Mingyu stood there with his tall and long legs, took out a cigarette and lit it: "Come down and have a cigarette. You go back."

Uncle Song carefully took the documents but was in no hurry to leave.

Xing Mingyu asked: "Anything else?"

Behind the curling smoke, Xing Mingyu's eyes were sharp.

Uncle Song hesitated and smiled kindly.

"I have a private matter to ask you. It's about Director An."

The indifferent and handsome face behind the white smoke suddenly became serious: "Speak."

Uncle Song said, "It's like this. When I came back from vacation, I heard more gossip about Director An in the company, and it even reached the company's logistics department."

The man's expression was cold and indifferent: "Let's get to the point."

"They said that Director An recently asked for leave for no reason because she failed to seduce Mr. Jiang by getting drunk when dining at the Golden Diamond Hotel a few days ago, so she went home to hide."

Jiang Zhaoming?

A figure with a beer belly flashed through his mind, and Xing Mingyu's brows were stained with disgust and hostility: "Is he worthy of it?"

Uncle Song took over his words, "Isn't it? Director An is about the same age as my daughter. I know their little thoughts. They like idols, brothers, and the like. If the age difference is ten or eight years, they will call you brother but turn around and call you uncle."

Xing Mingyu, who is ten years older: "......"

"Mr. Jiang's son is already in high school. How could Director An fall in love with a married man? This is slander!" Uncle Song's face turned red with anger when he said this.

"I asked Xiao Zhou to find out what happened. Xiao Zhou came back and said that the news came from the public relations department, but he didn't find out what happened that day."

"But no matter what, I believe in Director An's character. This is slander!"

"Besides, the Internet is so developed now, it won't be good for Director An and the company if the news gets out. A while ago, there was a news report that a senior executive of a company cheated on his colleague during marriage, which became a hot topic and the stock market turned green."

"Gossip can make a person's heart melt. How can a young girl endure this? Oh, yes, my daughter said this is called workplace bullying! It is very harmful to the victim's body and mind! So I would like to ask you to put an end to this evil trend."