Sick beauty enemy is pregnant with my cub

Song Jing sat across from Qin Mo, looking at the terms of the document across a desk. There was indeed no additional agreement on property in the terms, that is to say, under the premise of getting married, Qin Mo did not transfer assets. To exclude and justify pre-marital property, he looked at the following content line by line.

The time is almost always until the child is born. Before that, he has to live with him. During this period, he can’t get involved with anyone outside. He must be home before eight o’clock every day, and he must report to him in advance if there are entertainments. Prepared, as if the terms of imprisonment made him feel a little angry;

"When I got home before eight o'clock, I still reported to you for dinner? Qin Mo, please understand that I'm not playing a prison game with you."

He slammed the contract on the table. Qin Mo raised his head. There was still sweat on his forehead. He pressed his hands on his upper abdomen. Seeing Song Jing's angry look, he suddenly laughed, and the laughter started to be low and hoarse. Later, more and more ridicule;

"Entertainment? How big is Mr. Song's business? Do you need so much entertainment?"

The undisguised disdain in the words made Song Jing laugh, and he stared at the person opposite;

"That's right, the Song family is not as good as the Qin family, and I'm not as busy as Mr. Qin. I just don't want to see you, can't I?"

There was a smile on the slightly raised lips, but the words that came out were cold and pierced to the bones, and the stomach seemed to be bubbling with cold air, and the pain tightened intermittently, Qin Mo's The sound of breathing is a bit out of rhythm, but there is no pain in the eyes, but the eyes are brighter and more coquettish, like a wounded beast, all the bones are supporting to maintain this momentum and majesty, the voice Paranoid and dumb;

"No, Song Jing, you can try."

The eyes of the two were anxious in the air, and neither of them was willing to step back. After a while, Qin Mo leaned back in the chair;

"Keep reading, read all of them."

Song Jing's eyes moved down a little bit, and glanced at Qin Mo's lower abdomen. She took a deep breath and picked up the documents again, looking down one by one. When she saw the end, her pupils shrank suddenly, and her heart suddenly Yi Shen, the terms above said that if Qin Mo died during the operation, he must raise the child and he cannot remarry before the child...

This one made Song Jing really aware of the risks, and also realized that there might be a real difference between him and Qin Mo. The sudden addition of a child might change their lives in the future, even though their current relationship is in his opinion. It was messy and unclear, but this did not prevent Qin Mo from having a child in common with the two of them in his stomach.

The anger just now seemed to have dissipated with the flipped pages, Song Jing's eyes were fixed on the last clause for a long time, and his voice became a little dry;

"Qin Mo, this child..."

He raised his head and suddenly didn't know what to say. The expression on Qin Mo's face hadn't changed much, but at this moment, his gaze was staring straight at the person in front of him, unlike Song Jing's previous obedience to him. Baishun's Qin Mo, but the boss Qin who said in the business world that he was one-sided and decisive;

"Song Jing, if the last situation happens, you have only one choice and that is to do it according to the terms. If you can't do it, even if I die, I will have a way to make you and your Song family worse than death." .”

Song Jing's hands were covered in cold sweat, not because of the threat, but because he was unwilling to face this possibility.

In the end, Song Jing still signed the contract, and when he held the pen with his hands covered in cold sweat, he lowered his eyes and made a sound as if he didn't care;

"You won't die, don't you say that the disaster will last for thousands of years?"

He pushed the document directly in front of Qin Mo, and both of them had signed their names, which meant that the agreement came into effect immediately, Song Jing asked a little awkwardly;

"Now? To register?"

Qin Mo glanced at his signature and said;

"The Civil Affairs Bureau made an appointment, and people will arrive in the afternoon."

Song Jing frowned slightly and thought for a while;

"What do you need for registration? ID card, user account book?"

Qin Mo nodded with a bit of disgust in his eyes, as if he was saying why he didn't even know that registration required a household registration book. Song Jing gave him a blank look and ignored him. This is his first time registering, isn't it normal?It's a ghost who knows so clearly, maybe it's a second marriage, so he stood up;

"I'll go get the account book."

"Let the people outside take it, you stay."

Song Jing laughed angrily;

"What? Are you afraid that I will run away?"

"Article [-] of the contract."

Song Jing opened the contract angrily, and the eighth article reads;

"Party B is not allowed to go out when Party A objects to Party B going out during non-working hours."

"Depend on..."

Song Jing closed his eyes and threw the key to the person outside the door. He was now sure that his brain had just gone out of his mind and that he would sign that stupid contract. Qin Mo stood up on the armrest, with a half-smile in his eyes;

"It's fair to say Mr. Song has the spirit of contract."

The two ate at the same table again at noon, but it was the same as in the morning. Qin Mo just ate and ran to the bathroom. Song Jing immediately put down his chopsticks and chased after him. Knowing that women feel sick in the early stages of pregnancy, so does Qin Mo now?

"How are you? Open the door for me."

"Qin Mo?"

The little thing he ate just now vomited out again, Qin Mo's heart was beating fast, sweat was pouring out of his body, his arms supported the pool, and he barely fell down, tinnitus bursts, only He vaguely heard the sound of knocking on the door, but couldn't hear Song Jing's voice at all. When he turned around, his eyes became dark, and his arm knocked down a shelf on the side, and the things on it scattered to the ground and made a loud noise.

Song Jing's expression changed when he heard the voice, and he slammed into the door without thinking too much. After hitting it twice, he met the eyes that were leaning on the sink and looked at him sideways. Qin Mo's arms were trembling. Gradually softened, a strong arm rested on his elbow, Song Jing only felt that this person was getting soaked, it seemed that he didn't need to eat any more, and brought him out;

"Where is the bedroom?"

Qin Mo pointed in a direction, and Song Jing helped him go, entered the room and asked him to sit down, then went to the closet to find clean home clothes and put them beside him;

"You put it on."

He turned his back and heard the sound of changing clothes behind him. After a long while, he couldn't hold back and asked;

"Has it always been like this?"

Knowing that he was asking about what he vomited just now, Qin Mo didn't hide it;

"It's been half a month."

Song Jing turned around and frowned;

"Is there no way to relieve it?"

The author says:

In fact, Qin always made preparations that he might die on the operating table;

Forcing Song Jing to stay by his side is because he thinks that if he dies, it will be regarded as revenge, and the other is to let him have feelings for the child, so that he can be raised well in the future;