Quick Transmigration: The Pregnant Little Fairy is Pampered by the Heirless Boss

The helicopter quickly arrived at a mountain in the suburbs. As soon as Ji Xiaosong got off the plane, she was shocked by the scene in front of her.

The entire mountain is predominantly pink and white, with trees adorned with pink and white ribbons that sway gently in the breeze.

The two walked along a path covered with pink and white petals, with transplanted champagne roses and pink roses on both sides.

Every three steps, a burst of pink fireworks would spray out.

Lu Youheng led Ji Xiaosong forward step by step until one after another people Ji Xiaosong had seen before appeared.

"Don't be nervous, they are all my friends since childhood. Now that you are my wife, of course I should introduce you to all my friends." Lu Youheng gently squeezed Ji Xiaosong's hand and comforted her.

As soon as they saw them approaching, the crowd immediately became lively.

A tall man rushed over, spreading his arms wide exaggeratedly: "Oh my, Youheng, you've been hiding this well! You only brought such a beautiful sister-in-law today!" As he spoke, he winked at Ji Xiaosong.

A short-haired woman squeezed through the crowd and stuffed a delicate little box into Ji Xiaosong's hand: "Sister-in-law, this is our gift to you. Lu Youheng used to bully us a lot, so you'll have to help us keep an eye on him from now on!"

Another man wearing glasses laughed and said, "Come on, sister-in-law, let's take a picture together first. If Master Lu dares to bully you in the future, we'll use this photo to threaten him!"

As they spoke, a group of people surrounded Ji Xiaosong and Lu Youheng, striking various funny poses for photos, their laughter echoing through the mountains.

Just as everyone was getting into high spirits, Lu Youheng suddenly knelt down on one knee and took out a pink ring and a black ring.

"For the rest of your life, you belong to me. If you have any objections, I know you don't."

After saying that, Lu Youheng slipped the pink ring onto Ji Xiaosong's hand.

"I'm not good at saying romantic things, I'll just tell you directly that you are my wife, Mrs. Lu, and will always be Mrs. Lu."

"Now, it's your turn to put the ring on my finger."

Lu Youheng stretched out his hand and looked up at Ji Xiaosong.

The ring has a very unique design, and it even has a family crest on it.

She picked up the black ring and slowly slipped it onto Lu Youheng's finger.

"You and I are a perfect match."

As soon as Ji Xiaosong finished speaking, her friends around her burst into enthusiastic cheers and applause.

Congratulations on your marriage!

The celebration lasted all day, and in the evening, Grandma Lu made an excuse to leave home and stay somewhere else.

Ji Xiaosong stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, holding a cup of hot milk in both hands.

She took a small sip, leaving white milk stains at the corner of her mouth.

Lu Youheng tiptoed over and gently embraced Ji Xiaosong from behind.

His chin gently brushed against the top of her head, and his hands slowly tightened, holding her firmly in his arms.

Feeling her slight tremor, a doting smile appeared on his lips.

He tilted his head slightly, his gaze falling on the tempting milk stain at the corner of her mouth.

His gaze instantly deepened and intensified. He slowly leaned closer, his tongue gently protruding and softly licking along the milk stain.

Ji Xiaosong's body stiffened abruptly, and her breathing became rapid.

Lu Youheng did not stop, his tongue continuing to roam over the corners of her mouth, carrying endless ambiguity and longing.

Ji Xiaosong's face instantly turned bright red, like a ripe apple. She bit her lower lip lightly and tightly gripped his arms that were wrapped around her waist, wanting to push him away but unable to muster any strength.

Lu Youheng sensed her shyness, but he didn't let her go. After his tongue left the corner of her mouth, his lips gently touched her ear, and he said in a low and husky voice, "So sweet."

Ji Xiaosong thought back to when she first came to this house, looking at the night view outside, and wondered what a different scene it would be if Lu Youheng were here.

Now, only the two of them are left in the house, and it seems that what they had unintentionally thought about before is really going to happen.

Do you still want milk?

Lu Youheng asked in Ji Xiaosong's ear.

"Keep drinking!"

With a flushed face, Ji Xiaosong drank the entire glass of milk in one gulp, then casually placed the glass on the ground.

Is one cup enough?

"That's enough, that's enough..."

“Mrs. Lu, how can one glass of milk be enough? You should drink more, after all, you are four months pregnant. I asked the doctor, and he said you can drink a few more glasses of milk.”

……

The room was unusually hot tonight, so the curtains couldn't be drawn, just to let the heat out.

She continued living such a shameless life until the later stages of her pregnancy.

Ji Xiaosong is pregnant with triplets. Although her belly looks big, she doesn't have a single stretch mark.

The entire pregnancy was very easy, and the fetus developed well.

Finally, amidst everyone's anticipation, Ji Xiaosong gave birth.

He has three sons.

When Grandma Lu heard the news that Ji Xiaosong had successfully given birth to three sons, she was so excited that she clasped her hands together and her eyes glistened with tears.

She rushed to the hospital, muttering to herself all the way, "Great, great, the Lu family has an heir!"

When she arrived at the ward, Grandma Lu's steps were a little unsteady. She quickly walked to Ji Xiaosong's bedside, held her hand tightly, and said in a trembling voice, "Xiaosong, you've worked so hard. You're truly a great contributor to our Lu family!"

Turning to look at her three chubby grandsons, Grandma Lu beamed with joy, praising them repeatedly: "Look at these three little ones, how handsome they are!"

Lu Youheng was also overwhelmed with emotion. Looking at Ji Xiaosong's weak but happy face, he was filled with gratitude and heartache.

He leaned down and kissed Ji Xiaosong's forehead, whispering, "Wife, thank you, I love you."

Then, she carefully picked up one of her sons and showed it to Ji Xiaosong, her careful manner as if she were holding the most precious treasure in the world.

When relatives and friends heard the good news, they rushed to the hospital to congratulate them.

The ward was packed with people, and everyone's face was beaming with joy.

"Congratulations, Mr. Lu, on the birth of your precious child, and your third child at that! This is truly a great blessing!"

"Xiao Song is really amazing, giving the Lu family three sons at once!"

"Lu Youheng, you're going to be busy from now on. Three boys will give you a lot of headaches!"

Everyone was chatting and laughing, creating a lively atmosphere.

Lu Youheng responded with a smile, "Even when I'm busy, it's a happy kind of busy. I will definitely take good care of them, mother and child."

Grandma Lu excitedly greeted everyone, "Today is such a joyous day! Once Xiaosong and the children are discharged from the hospital, we must have a proper celebration!"

Everyone nodded in agreement, and the ward was filled with laughter and joyful anticipation for the future.

The three newborn babies looked at the people in front of them, exchanging glances and whispering amongst themselves. Then, they pouted and burst into tears.