With a splash, icy cold water poured down from the top of his head, and the bucket was thrown by his legs. Wu Xi straightened his back, his hair was wetly hanging by the side of his face, and the water flowed down in strands.

"I heard that you vomited again after lunch today. Could it be that you are pregnant?"

"It's very possible, isn't an omega that you can get pregnant casually, hahaha..."

The men in front of them laughed wildly as if they heard some joke.

Wu Xi's face was pale and transparent, he walked around the men, walked into the dormitory, and went to get the basin and a change of clothes without saying a word.

When he reached the door, he was blocked again. The burly man crossed his arms and said with a smile, "Do you want to consider getting fucked by the brothers? As long as you satisfy us, the few of us in the team will cover you."

Wu Xi frowned, looked at the man coldly, and said, "Get out of the way."

"Okay," the man stepped aside, "Let's wait and see who can't hold on."

Wu Xi didn't look at them again, he straightened his back and left the dormitory, he didn't stop until he walked to the corner.

The palm gently stroked the upper abdomen, and the originally flat abdomen bulged slightly, which was miraculous. Through touching, he could feel the little life comforting him.

He didn't know how long he could hold on. It had been two months since he came in, and he had encountered a lot in these two months.

The food was thrown away, I went to training hungry, the quilt disappeared, and I wore all the clothes I could wear to survive a few cold nights at nights when it was several degrees below zero. say a word.

He knew that these were Song Yan's arrangements to punish himself.

If he told Song Yan that he was pregnant with his child, would he... Forget it, it's impossible, Song Yan hated him so much, how could he like this child.

He wants to give birth to this child alone.

Wu Xi gently caressed his upper abdomen, there was a rare tenderness in his cold eyes.

Baby, Dad will protect you, so you must be obedient.

Wu Xi was awakened by a ringing bell, opened his eyes, stared blankly at the carved ceiling, and subconsciously stroked his upper abdomen with his palms.

It was flat there.

It's ugly.

Song Yan's harsh words rang in his ears, and Wu Xi woke up startled, as if being pricked by a needle, he withdrew his hand abruptly.

When he sat up, his waist felt sore and weak, Wu Xi tried his best to ignore the feeling there, and connected the phone.

"Where did you go, boy? Why didn't you come to me?" Chu Yan's loud voice sounded angrily.

"I..." I can't say that I had a fling with Song Yan in the car, so Wu Xi changed the subject dryly, "I'm here with Song Yan, and I can only leave when the mission is over."

"You don't like Song Yan, do you? Don't forget..."

Chu Yan wanted to say something, but was interrupted by Wu Xi, "I know what you want to say, don't worry, I like no one and I won't like Song Yan."

With a click, the door opened, and Wu Xi immediately hung up the phone.

At the door was Song Yan sitting in a wheelchair. The man's face was gloomy, and his burning eyes were full of indelible emotions.

Wu Xi couldn't understand, but felt oppressed and suffocated, and looked away.

His voice was not high just now, Song Yan probably didn't hear what he said.

The scar on the abdomen began to feel faintly hot again. Even though she was wearing a piece of clothing, she still covered her abdomen with a quilt.

He didn't want Song Yan to see that scar.

"Mr. Wu, if you rest and pack up, the boss is going to a banquet later." Xing Jiu, who was standing behind the wheelchair, said.

"Okay." Wu Xi lifted the quilt and got off the bed. As soon as he touched the ground, his legs felt weak for a while, and he immediately supported the edge of the bed.

Song Yan's gaze was nailed to his body like a nail, making it hard to ignore.

Wu Xi put on his shoes bravely, and put the brand new clothes neatly on the stool.

"Shouldn't you have gotten used to it long ago?" Song Yan snorted coldly, and said harsh words, "A guy like you must have a good life in the army, right?"

It turned out that in Song Yan's heart, Wu Xi was such a person, so two years ago, he would let those people do whatever they wanted to him.

The man's words pierced his heart like a knife, and the remaining warmth on Wu Xi's body disappeared completely. He squeezed his fingers tightly, raised his eyes, and his eyes were cold.

"How I live should have nothing to do with the boss, it's working time now."

Song Yan clenched his hands on the armrest, his face immediately turned ugly, and said in a deep voice, "Since you know it's working hours, hurry up."

He originally thought that Song Yan would get angry, but he didn't expect the man to just say a word and leave.

Wu Xi was stunned for a while before going to change clothes.

Although I did it intensely last night, I didn't feel any discomfort except soreness. It was completely opposite to the time two years ago when Wu Xi was bedridden for three days and three nights after he went to the army.

Because he was going to a banquet, Song Yan didn't like the cheap suit he was wearing, so when he was trying on clothes, he picked one up for him.

"Go and replace it." Song Yan showed a gesture of charity.

Wu Xi wanted to refuse at first, but after looking around, he realized that he was wearing the cheapest clothes and would really lose Song Yan's face, so he accepted it, since he didn't want to spend money anyway.

When he changed into a suit and came out of the fitting room, Song Yan had also tried it on, sitting in front of the mirror with his tie loose on his neck.

Hearing the sound of opening the curtain, Song Yan tilted his head slightly, and looked over lazily, his cold eyes raised.

"Come here and tie my tie."

Behind Song Yan was the shopping guide who was waiting on him, and he didn't need to do things like tie a tie.

Wu Xi obediently walked over, because Song Yan was sitting in a wheelchair, so he could only bend down to get closer.

From the mirror behind Song Yan, it seemed that he leaned over and kissed the man.

"What are you thinking?" An unhappy tone.

They were very close, and as soon as Song Yan spoke, his warm breath sprayed on his face.

"It's nothing." Wu Xi lowered his eyes, his fingertips trembling.

Humans are like this, the more you want to finish a thing quickly, the easier it is to make mistakes.

In the last step, he had to try several times before he succeeded, which seemed to be intentional.

Just about to get up, the tie was caught, Song Yan stared at him with squinted eyes, and whispered: "Don't forget that it is working time, all your time belongs to me."

There was a sharp pain in the lower lip, the man bit his mouth, Wu Xi was released before he could be surprised.

"Only these two sets." Song Yan said to the shopping guide.

"Sir, do you pay by card or by cash?" said the shopping guide.

"Swipe the card." Song Yan took out a black card.

Looking at the calm three people present, Wu Xi touched his lips. If there was no opening here, he would have thought it was his own hallucination just now.

When he left the store, Wu Xi obviously felt that the shopping guides in the store were much more enthusiastic towards him than when he came in, which made him a little baffled.

"This is an inhibitor, you take two pills before the banquet." Xing Jiu pulled Wu Xi aside and said, "This banquet will only come with high-quality A, just in case."

The author says:

Guess if Lao Gong heard it??

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