Quick Transmigration: Seducing the Villain, the Delicate Beauty Becomes His Darling

At the hospital, the doctor finished reviewing the test results.

“Mr. Pei, your wife is pregnant, not poisoned.”

"Pregnant?"

"Yes, you are eight weeks pregnant. Morning sickness is a normal reaction. The fetus is very healthy."

The doctor said in a gentle voice.

"Pregnant......"

Don't they have reproductive isolation?

Pei Xingzhou looked down at the sleeping girl in his arms and hugged her tightly. "How could she be pregnant?"

doctor:"......"

The old lady was laughing so hard she couldn't stop. She reached out and patted him, saying, "Quickly put Zhizhi down to rest. You can't sleep peacefully while holding her."

"Grandma, Zhizhi is pregnant." Pei Xingzhou came to his senses, his eyes glistening with tears.

The old lady looked at her with disdain, "Being pregnant is a good thing, but you're useless, so why are you just grinning like an idiot?"

When she first saw his diagnosis that his chances of conceiving were extremely low, she was completely disheartened and had given up all hope. Who knew that her granddaughter-in-law would actually get pregnant?

We'll set off firecrackers for three days to celebrate when we get back.

Pei Xingzhou chuckled softly and gently kissed Song Yunzhi's face.

His baby is really amazing.

"Don't disturb her, she finally fell asleep." Old Mrs. Pei reached out and hit him. "Be more restrained in the future, if your mouth itches, just slap it more."

Pei Xingzhou: "..."

Song Yunzhi woke up hungry. When she opened her eyes, she was already lying in bed at home, her stomach rumbling.

The aroma of fish wafted in from outside, and she quickly got out of bed and ran outside.

"Stop!" the man whispered, striding over to pick her up, his gaze falling on her feet.

Song Yunzhi hooked her arm around his neck. "Pei Xingzhou, is the head chef back? Didn't he go home for the New Year?"

"Why do I feel like the head chef has a higher status than me?" the man said in a low voice.

He carried her back to the room, warmed her feet, and pulled the blanket over her.

"I want to eat braised fish." The woman looked over with bright eyes.

"I know, my little darling. I've made you a whole fish feast. Come down and eat in a bit." Pei Xingzhou said helplessly, raising his hand to gather her long hair and tie it up behind her back. He asked in a low voice, "Do you still feel like throwing up?"

"Everything's ready," Song Yunzhi said, rubbing her stomach. "I'm just hungry."

"How can a pregnant woman not be hungry?" Pei Xingzhou reached out and touched it, then quickly withdrew his hand, as if they weren't familiar with each other yet.

Song Yunzhi took his hand and placed it on her stomach, her eyes crinkling into a smile, "You need to eat more."

"From now on, we'll have two greedy fish at home."

The man couldn't help but chuckle; the thought of having a little one call him "Dad" warmed his heart.

After Song Yunzhi had a hearty meal, the old lady came over in the afternoon and stuffed a bunch of red envelopes into the hands of the young couple.

"These are all New Year's money given to you by relatives. I'm keeping them for you since you went to the hospital earlier."

Pei Xingzhou handed the red envelope to Song Yunzhi, then looked at the old lady and whispered, "Did they say anything about you?"

"I'm an elder, what can I say to you? And you too, keeping them all locked up at home during the Lunar New Year, now you've made a fool of yourself?"

“You’re about the same,” Pei Xingzhou replied in a low voice.

Grandma Pei looked at him with disdain and did not refute him.

Back then, the family was in turmoil due to the large number of young and old members. It wasn't until Pei Xingzhou took over the family business that the family members calmed down.

She also had doubts today; after so many years of peace and stability, it was hard to guarantee that someone might have ulterior motives.

Fortunately, it was a false alarm today, and it even gave her a big surprise.

Please patronize us after the New Year. We didn't do well today, and there was a misunderstanding.

"Mm," Pei Xingzhou responded softly.

After finishing her business, the old lady looked at Song Yunzhi with a kind smile, "Zhizhi, would you like to go to Grandma's? We've got a new batch of ornamental fish. Let's play mahjong and look at them at the same time."

“Great! I had the best luck during the New Year.” Song Yunzhi immediately said with a sweet smile.

Every Chinese New Year, she would dominate the market, while Pei Xingzhou would count money until his hands were sore.

"You just said you'd work with me." The man looked resentful.

He still has a lot of work to do, and Little Silly Fish promised to keep him company.

The old lady waved her hand, "What's the point of you, a grown man, keeping me company? Zhizhi's happiness is the most important thing. Go back to work."

"..."

The new year was spent in a lively and festive atmosphere.

As spring arrived, Song Yunzhi's belly gradually grew bigger.

Pei Xingzhou lay on the bed, touching her slightly protruding belly, and had no desire to go to work.

He made an excuse that the little one couldn't bear to part with him.

When Song Yunzhi heard his explanation, she felt it was completely absurd.

He had a different excuse every day. Even Assistant Xu started calling to say that he was working so much overtime that he didn't have time to find a girlfriend.

"I have a prenatal checkup today, are you coming with me?" Song Yunzhi asked, cupping his handsome face in her hands.

Pei Xingzhou's expression turned serious. "Of course I will. I'm your husband."

"Then you go to the company first, or I'll ask Grandma to come with me."

“That won’t do.” Pei Xingzhou immediately got up, dressed, bent down, and took her hand to tie her tie.

His eyes flickered slightly, and he said softly, "Honey, the company's fish tank has a new batch of small fish. Do you want to go take a look?"

"No."

“There’s a little fish that blows bubbles bigger than you; you’re not as good as it,” the man said with a serious expression.

Song Yunzhi looked at him, hesitated for a moment, and asked, "Really?"

“It’s definitely true.” Reaching out of bed, Pei Xingzhou smiled and kissed her cheek. “Sleeping in at my company is the same.”

At worst, he can blow big bubbles for her.

I don't know what's so attractive about those little fish; my wife would rather look at them than at him.

Blowing bubbles is nothing special.

Song Yunzhi got up with him anyway. With such a childish guy at home, she's become childish too.

In August, my due date is approaching.

Pei Xingzhou put his work aside to focus on accompanying the mother during childbirth.

Song Yunzhi has been staying in the hospital for the past few days, but her belly is steadily growing, showing no signs of giving birth.

Pei Xingzhou had been frowning lately, and the more he watched videos of pregnant women giving birth, the redder his eyes became.

I sleep with her at night, and she sometimes wakes up suddenly.

"Wife!"

"I'm here." Song Yunzhi quickly hugged him. "Pei Xingzhou, don't be so nervous."

The man buried his face in her neck and nuzzled her, saying, "Don't leave me."

"Silly girl, I still want to stay with you and the baby."

Song Yunzhi took his hand and placed it on her belly; the strong fetal movements landed firmly in her palm.

Pei Xingzhou felt a sudden urge to cry, and reached out to wrap his arms around her waist. "Yes, the little mermaid and the brat will always stay with me."

"How did you turn into such a brat?"

"It doesn't smell as good as mine."

"..."

Song Yunzhi ignored him and closed her eyes to continue sleeping.

She's due to give birth tomorrow, and with the medicine provided by the system, she's not worried. However, Pei Xingzhou's emotions can easily affect her.

For no reason, it made her want to cry.

In the morning, just after the two finished breakfast, Song Yunzhi felt a slight pain in her stomach.

Pei Xingzhou sensed something was wrong and immediately ran outside to call for a doctor.

I was wheeled into the delivery room, where unfamiliar instruments were beeping beside me.

Song Yunzhi turned her head and saw Pei Xingzhou, who was fully armed. Only his dark eyes were visible, and his eyes were red-rimmed.

"Don't be afraid, honey, I'm here." He held her hand tightly, his voice calm and steady.

She nodded and began to take deep breaths, following the rhythm of the doctor next to her.

While rushing to eat lunch, Song Yunzhi's delivery went smoothly. Hearing the baby's cries and glancing at its chubby little legs with human-like features, she closed her eyes and fell asleep peacefully.

Pei Xingzhou stared intently at her, his eyes turning bloodshot. He grabbed the doctor beside him, his throat choked with emotion, unable to speak.

"Mr. Pei, rest assured, your wife's vital signs are all normal; she's just exhausted and has fallen asleep," the doctor quickly said.

The man nodded subconsciously, gripped Song Yunzhi's hand tightly, and tears welled up in his eyes.

"Mr. Pei? Mr. Pei!"

The surrounding sounds disappeared from his ears, and he desperately gripped the softness in his palm.