The Dictator of Uncle Nine's World

"No, I want to go too!"

In the living room, it was Cheng Ziyi's righteous and stern voice that gave Cao Kun and Cheng Xiazi a headache. This girl was really...

"no!"

It was not convenient for Cao Kun to lose his temper at this time. As a father, Cheng Xiazi gently covered the ears of his brother-in-law in his arms, and then slammed the table.

"If you say no, then no. This is a military order. You are a woman, why are you...meddling in this?"

Perhaps because she didn't expect her father to be so fierce to her, Cheng Ziyi covered her mouth and ran away. Her appearance made one know at a glance...

This woman is just pretending!

"I gonna go see!"

Cao Kun said something to Blind Cheng and went after Cheng Ziyi!

When we returned to Cheng Ziyi's boudoir, we saw this woman venting her anger on the mandarin duck pillow they used for her wedding!

Shaking his head, Cao Kun stepped forward and gently hugged Cheng Ziyi, and whispered to comfort her, "Alright, this march...if we have to fight again, I can't bear to let you suffer with me!"

"Humph," Cheng Ziyi snorted proudly, and then said,

"I'm just worried about you. You give me a new sister every time you go out. I don't think I'm wronging you, do I?"

Cao Kun was stunned. It seemed that what the woman said was right!

"But, this is not what I want to do. It's all planned. Haven't I already explained the whole thing to you?"

Cao Kun explained hurriedly, if he couldn't explain it clearly...it didn't seem like a big deal!

"Hum..."

With another cold snort, Cheng Ziyi looked at Cao Kun with disdain, "As for you, you don't even look at the names of the two big guys under you. You can imagine what kind of person you are!"

Henchmen? Big guys?

Cao Cheng? Cao Xiang? What happened?

Cao Kun said that he was innocent, so what's the problem with that?

"Cao Cheng, Cao Xiang, together they make you Prime Minister Cao. You are quite ambitious!"

"You want to be one level higher than Prime Minister Cao. What? Married woman Cao can no longer satisfy you?"

"Indeed, you are still a long way from being a married woman like Cao. You haven't even built a bronze sparrow tower for me yet..."

"..."

"..."

Blah blah, Cheng Ziyi kept talking, Cao Kun was completely confused, where was I? Who was I?

Am I Prime Minister Cao?

Am I Marshal Cao?

I am……

Your dad!

Anger arises from the heart, evil arises from the courage!

Cao Kun looked at Cheng Ziyi with gritted teeth, "Woman, you forced me to do this. You forced me to do all this!"

With a fierce look in his eyes, looking at Cheng Ziyi who was still chattering, Marshal Cao's anger was no longer suppressible. He slowly extended his right hand to his waist, where there was... a belt!

Pull off the belt, unbutton one by one, damn, Cheng Ziyi, if I don’t show my power, you think I’m Yang Wei, right?

Immediately, the nagging sound in the room disappeared, leaving only the humming sound!

Suddenly, there was a sound of vomiting, followed by Cheng Ziyi's furious voice.

"Cao Dapaoer, why does your mouth stink so bad after eating?"

Cao Kun was confused. Does it stink? It doesn't stink! You were enjoying it just now, why did it stink suddenly?

But looking at Cheng Ziyi hugging the quilt, her clothes in disarray and constantly vomiting and nausea, it doesn't seem fake!

"Ha~"

I stretched out my hands, blew a breath, and sniffed it hard. It was good, quite fragrant, stinky tofu... with the smell of lemon!

"Wife, you are not..."

I had some guesses in my mind, and after counting the days, it seemed like it was almost time!

Cao Kun gently patted Cheng Ziyi's back with his hand. The smooth and delicate touch did not cause any agitation in Cao Kun's heart at all!

Cheng Ziyi raised her head with tearful eyes, looked at Cao Kun, and hurriedly stretched out her hand to take her own pulse!

The Magu Hall lineage of Zhe Gu is all about praying for and giving birth to children. As a direct disciple, how could Cheng Ziyi not be proficient in these things?

Sure enough, after a while, Cheng Ziyi could confirm that this was a pregnancy pulse, she was really pregnant!

After confirming her pregnancy, Cheng Ziyi shook off her previous... uh... embarrassed look, and instead revealed a maternal glow on her face, and gently stroked her belly with her hand!

Damn, she's not pregnant yet, she's just a lump of flesh, what's there to touch? Why not touch the baby's father?

To be honest, at this moment, Cao Kun was a little jealous!

But when you think about it, it's quite funny. It's really unbelievable that a father is jealous of his child who hasn't even grown up yet!

"Wife, how are you now? We just had so much trouble yesterday... Is the child okay?"

Since Cheng Ziyi is a professional, Cao Kun asked more professional questions!

Thinking about yesterday and the past few days, I regret it so much. It's so bad that I can't control myself...

After hearing what Cao Kun said, Cheng Ziyi became very nervous. Son, please don’t scare me!

He quickly stretched out his hand to feel the baby's pulse. After a long while, when Cao Kun thought there was something wrong, Cheng Ziyi breathed a sigh of relief, "It's okay, the little guy is very healthy!"

Cao Kun blinked his eyes. Is this certain?

However, professional matters should be decided by professionals. Cao Kun did not question it and quickly packed his clothes. He wanted to share the good news with his father-in-law!

"Oh, by the way, wife, you didn't seem to feel sick just now, right?"

When I got to the door, I suddenly remembered that my wife seemed sick. I wanted to call someone to take care of her, but then I realized that she seemed to be fine. It had been such a long time, but there was no reaction at all!

Cheng Ziyi glanced at the silly man unhappily. She said she was a professional and it would be done with a few massages on the acupoints!

How many more months of morning sickness will it take? You are showing your distrust of the Magutang lineage. You are very dangerous, boy!

"Oh!"

Cao Kun ran away quickly. There is a truth from ancient times that pregnant women should not be messed with!

Cao Kun found Blind Cheng, who was still teasing his son as usual. The little boy, who was only half a year old, followed Blind Cheng and sometimes even closed one eye!

"Boss, I have good news for you. Ziyi is pregnant..."

"What's the matter?"

"Child, Ziyi is pregnant!"

"When?"

"I just checked it out and it's been two months!"

"Oh, that's good!"

Blind Cheng reacted calmly. He stretched out his hand to ask Cao Kun to sit down, then called the child's mother over and took the little kid away!

Blind Cheng waved his hand mysteriously, "Boy, come here!"

Although Marshal Cao secretly complained that Blind Cheng's reaction was a bit dull, he still approached carefully, wanting to see what this old Deng was up to, why he was so mysterious!

Could it be that Zi Yi is not his biological child?

As soon as this thought came to his mind, Marshal Cao was hit head-on with a critical hit!

Blind Cheng waved a cane in his hand and beat Cao Kun non-stop, "You bastard, you ruined my daughter before she even married you, I'm going to beat you to death!"

While hiding, Cao Kun kept muttering to himself, now that he has met me, he is indeed his biological son!

After barely enduring two hits from Lao Deng, Marshal Cao ran away!

Just let you vent your anger, and you really let me hit you. I, the Marshal, have to save my face too, okay?