Marriage of convenience blossoms into love; the husband turns out to be a billionaire CEO.

"No, I won't go. I hate seeing doctors."

Ye Cheng tried to shake off Ji Lingfeng's hand, but his grip on her wrist was too tight.

Ji Lingfeng ignored her and pulled her along as they continued walking.

Ye Cheng got anxious: "Let go! I told you I don't need to look. Mind your own business!"

Ji Lingfeng not only didn't let go, but instead quickened his pace and walked even faster.

"If you don't want me to carry you there, then come with me obediently. You vomited at noon, and now you have an upset stomach and constipation. I'm afraid it's gastroenteritis. Let the doctor check you and prescribe some medicine."

After saying that, he glanced at her again, his tone slightly reproachful: "Pay a little more attention to your diet, and don't overeat."

Ye Cheng: "..."

"What are you saying? When did I ever binge eat?"

"I threw up everything I ate for lunch, and I didn't even get to eat the lobster congee I had packed away; I didn't get to taste a single bite!"

"You don't mean you think I eat too much, do you? Are you afraid I'll eat you out of house and home?"

"If you have a problem with me, just say it directly. Don't beat around the bush."

Ye Cheng was extremely dissatisfied and kept nagging him. If it weren't for her stomach ache, she would have jumped up and given him a piece of her mind.

Ji Lingfeng didn't know whether to laugh or be angry.

She simply adopted a coaxing tone, like she was talking to a child: "Alright, alright, you didn't get to eat the lobster porridge, did you? I'll buy you some as soon as your stomach feels better. Now, let's see the doctor."

"what?"

Ye Cheng pricked up her ears and remained silent for two seconds.

Did you lose hundreds of thousands of dollars worth of seafood and then have to buy more?

Since you have too much money, why not...

She cleared her throat and tentatively said, "...By the way, I don't have to eat that lobster congee. How about we make a deal? You can just give me the lobster in cash—"

Before he could finish speaking, a sharp gaze was cast upon him.

"..."

The woman looked embarrassed and quickly changed the subject: "Oh dear, my stomach hurts, I can't talk about it anymore."

Ji Lingfeng's lips curled up, and he couldn't help but chuckle softly.

Ye Cheng clutched her stomach and glared at him: "What are you laughing at? I'm really in pain."

"If it hurts, just stop."

emergency room.

The doctor examined Ye Cheng, drew blood for testing, and then told her to wait for the results.

Ji Lingfeng poured himself a glass of hot water and then returned to the lounge.

Ye Cheng leaned against the headboard, looking drowsy.

"Is your stomach feeling better? Have some hot water first." He handed over a paper cup.

Ye Cheng was so sleepy that she couldn't even lift her eyelids. She glanced at the cup in front of her, mechanically took it, and gulped it down.

"My stomach is feeling better, but I suddenly feel sleepy." She yawned, casually put the paper cup back in Ji Lingfeng's hand, and slumped onto the pillow.

He muttered to himself, "I'll close my eyes for a bit, call me when I'm done."

Ji Lingfeng threw the paper cup into the trash can in the corner of the lounge, then returned to the bedside. The woman on the bed was already motionless, emitting even, soft snores from her nose.

He smiled helplessly and helped her put on the blanket.

Despite all the commotion today, my ability to fall asleep instantly the moment my head hits the pillow hasn't been affected at all.

Ye Cheng slept soundly and deeply, feeling very content.

He even had a wonderful dream of living a life of luxury.

In her dream, she transformed into a wealthy woman, confidently rushing into the supermarket to shop like crazy, without having to worry about prices at all. Several shopping carts were quickly piled up into small mountains.

After indulging in some shopping, we headed to Shenzhen's most bustling food street and ordered all sorts of delicious dishes, filling a large table with a wide variety of food.

She laughed arrogantly, sitting in front of the food and eating heartily. The feeling of spending money without feeling bad was just too awesome!

"Hahahahaha..."

Ye Cheng ate and laughed, her mouth agape. What an idyllic life!

The Ji family mansion.

Ji Lingfeng was sitting in his study handling work.

Wang Ma knocked on the door and came in, her expression showing a hint of excitement: "Young Master, it seems that Young Madam has woken up."

Ji Lingfeng looked up at the clock on the wall and couldn't help but chuckle.

It's been six hours.

He put down his pen, stood up, and asked, "Is she up?"

Wang Ma twitched her lips slightly: "No, I just passed by the bedroom and heard some noise inside."

"The young mistress seems to be laughing, and she's laughing very loudly."

Indeed, it would be strange if she didn't smile if she married their young master.

Ji Lingfeng: "..."

"I know, I'll go take a look."

Wang Ma: "Then I'll go to the dining room and prepare dinner. The young mistress must be hungry now that she's awake."

The bedroom was next to the study, and Ji Lingfeng pushed open the door and went in.

On the large bed, Ye Cheng remained in a comfortable sleeping position, showing no signs of waking up.

Weren't you just laughing?

He sat down on the edge of the bed, pursing his lips, his gaze falling on her flushed face. He placed a large hand on her waist and gently stroked it.

The woman lay down in the emergency room on Moon Island and never woke up.

The doctor smiled like an aunt when the blood test results came out.

"Congratulations, Mr. Ji."

"The young mistress doesn't have gastroenteritis. It's the fluctuations in her progesterone levels that are affecting her gastrointestinal function, causing symptoms like vomiting, abdominal pain, and drowsiness. All of this is because the young mistress is pregnant."

Ji Lingfeng leaned down and gently kissed her face. This silly woman didn't even know she was going to be a mother.

A smile, a mixture of doting and slightly disdainful, involuntarily spilled from the corners of his mouth.

How did his wife manage to grow up without being kidnapped by human traffickers?

I didn't even realize I was carrying her on the plane. She slept soundly for nearly four hours, snoring away. I even wiped her drool a few times during the flight. She didn't wake up when we got home. I put her on the bed and she continued to sleep soundly. She's been sleeping for another two hours now.

"Let me eat... Don't bother me today..."

Ye Cheng turned over in her sleep.

"Still sleeping? Lazy pig." Ji Lingfeng couldn't help but chuckle and reached out to pinch the tip of her nose.

Foodie, it seems you're dreaming about delicious food again.

He leaned close to her ear and whispered temptingly, "Get up and have some lobster congee."

Ye Cheng seemed startled and let out two soft groans.

He rolled his eyelids open and suddenly asked, "...Where?"

He was met with a handsome face.

"puff!"

Ji Lingfeng couldn't help but laugh out loud.

I tried to wake her up no matter what I did, but I managed to do it with just a few words.

Ye Cheng rubbed her eyes, her muddled mind gradually clearing.

An unfamiliar ceiling, an unfamiliar bed.

Her heart skipped a beat, and she sat up abruptly.

"Where...where am I?!"

She stared with wide, round eyes, looking around at the simply yet luxuriously decorated bedroom.

The room was ridiculously large, almost as big as an apartment in Jingtai Garden.

Good heavens, did she time-travel or get reborn?!

Ji Lingfeng gently stroked his chin, looking at her with a leisurely air.

"Guess what?"

Ye Cheng blinked and scratched her messy hair. "Wasn't I in the emergency room on Moon Island?"

Ji Lingfeng uttered two words calmly: "Myanmar."

Ye Cheng: "???"

"Impossible, it was just a dream." He looked bewildered and disbelieving.

Ji Lingfeng chuckled and said, "You'd see if it were someone else."

Six whole hours, enough time for her to sell herself several times over.

He's sleeping like a log; he probably even saved himself the trouble of using sleeping pills.

Pretending to ponder for a moment, he reached out and lifted the chin of the woman, who still looked bewildered, and said leisurely:

"I originally wanted to fly the plane directly to Myanmar, but I was worried that someone as silly as you wouldn't fetch a good price, so I decided not to do a losing business. I thought I'd better bring you home as my wife."