On the wedding day, she married her ex-boyfriend's brother while pregnant

Chapter 276: Xing Mingyu has little experience

"Are you serious?"

Jiang Qianxun's body was burning hot, but his expression was calm.

"Test your respect for me."

Although she said it was a try, Jiang Qianxun only dared to touch him once with her knee. She didn't dare to do it for the third time, let alone see the man's changes.

But even without looking, she could feel the temperature rising around her.

Suddenly I felt that the heating was too hot. Should I turn it off?

When the man heard the little woman's words, his tense body was about to explode. However, when she emphasized the word "level of respect", even if he wanted to kill the little woman under him, he had to hold back the idea. He grabbed the pillow with one hand and supported the little woman with the other hand for a long time. Finally, he dried his throat, endured his tense body, resigned himself to getting out of bed, and pulled the quilt over him.

"Go to sleep."

The voice was extremely hoarse, with obvious restraint.

Finally being let go, the "arsonist" Jiang Qianxun dared not say anything more. She turned around, hugged the pregnancy pillow, and forced herself to fall asleep quickly.

Under the bed, the man listened to the even breathing sounds above, but he couldn't fall asleep, so he had to turn on his cell phone.

I opened WeChat and saw the text sent by Ling Yue.

[Achuan is sick! The hot spring forced us to rub his back! He wants it very much! Unless he becomes Mr. Bai, I can consider letting him enjoy it! ]

There were also messages from Xu Li. There were three in total.

[Second brother! You have to be careful of Achuan! This guy rubbed himself so clean, nine out of ten times he wants to seduce the second sister-in-law! You have to keep a close eye on the second sister-in-law! As for Achuan, don't worry, I have already given him a good idea. Let him go to the men's hospital and cut off the skin to be considered clean! See if he will take the bait. ]

[Fuck! Ah Chuan really said he would think about it! No way! Will there be another beautiful ladyboy in our circle in the future? Shock me for a hundred years!]

[No! That's not the point. The point is why Achuan is so crazy! Brother, can you win...]

Qin Chuan?

Xing Mingyu held the phone in his hand, thinking about what Xu Li said. He took another phone and sent Xu Li the business card of a famous professor of andrology, along with a line of words.

[If you want to be clean, you have to cut it off completely. Push it to him. 】

The next second, Xu Li replied with one word: [Poof! ]

Xing Mingyu read it and didn't reply. His tense body made him think about other things.

Recalling that when Huang Jingyi came to the office today and asked about Jiang Qianxun's life experience, he thought about the family photo he had just seen in the album and opened Huang Jingyi's WeChat again.

......

The next morning, when Jiang Qianxun woke up again, she got out of bed and found that the man who slept on the floor last night was gone. The quilt was folded like a tofu block, very military style, and neatly placed at the end of her bed.

Jiang Qianxun marveled at the man's self-discipline while going to wash up despite her tired body.

Although she let the man sleep on the floor last night, miraculously, she did not sleep well. When she got up in the middle of the night to eat biscuits and milk, she saw that the man who served her had not slept an eye. She felt a little guilty and even thought about giving up.

But when she thought that it would be uncomfortable for both of them and would indeed be bad for the baby in her belly, she endured it.

But she slept even worse afterwards and didn’t fall asleep until almost three o’clock. How could she not be tired?

Jiang Qianxun sighed as she washed and dressed, then went downstairs in casual clothes.

As the months went by, her belly became heavier. She just didn't sleep well last night, but she was so tired today.

In the late stage of pregnancy, she still has to go to the toilet frequently. Fortunately, she has not yet encountered the problem of swollen feet shared by other pregnant mothers on the baby care app.

She did gain a lot of weight, but she also weighed herself when Mr. Wen did a four-dimensional femoral femoral screening for her last time.

It was the normal weight of the pregnant belly and amniotic fluid. She herself was not too fat. But Mr. Wen also said that if she did not gain weight, she would have a much harder time in the later stages because the child's nutritional needs would increase. If she failed to provide enough, she would become distracted, listless and weak.

Hua Wen and Xing Shi don’t have much work to do recently, so she plans to rest and recuperate at home.

The Chinese Group is not yet completely in her hands, so she has to take good care of her health.

Unexpectedly, when she came downstairs dressed neatly and with her big pregnant belly, she saw a man standing at the door.

The man was wearing a black shirt today. He was tying his tie with his head down. Next to him, Uncle Song was waiting with a windbreaker in his hand, obviously about to go out.

Uncle Song saw her coming down and called out respectfully, "Morning, Director An."

When the man heard the voice, he stopped what he was doing and turned to look over.

The man today still has neatly combed black hair and a handsome face, which is very three-dimensional under the light from above. Even though there is a hint of darkness under his eyes, it does not affect his dignity and powerful aura at all.

But Jiang Qianxun felt a little guilty after seeing this, so she carefully walked down the stairs holding the handrail, and without thinking, she walked up to the man, stretched out her slender and beautiful fingers to help him fix his untied tie.

Xing Mingyu didn't expect that she would help him. He just stood there, with his head slightly lowered, looking at the considerate little woman in front of him.

She looked a bit like his wife.

The atmosphere is just right.

Xing Mingyu also felt the force on his collar that couldn't be softer. Suddenly, out of the corner of his eye he saw a handsome figure slowly walking down from the second floor.

On the second floor, Chen Zheng, who also did not sleep well, got up a little late today. He adjusted his expression and planned to go downstairs to have breakfast before going to the company. Unexpectedly, when he went down to the second floor, he saw the person he liked at the door of the first floor. She was wearing a light purple winter skirt, standing in front of Xing Mingyu, raising her little hand to tie his tie.

The man was at least twenty centimeters taller than the woman. He lowered his head slightly, and she gently stood on tiptoes, her beautiful slender hands adjusting her black tie.

The woman had her back to him and he couldn't see her expression, but he already knew what she was thinking about the man.

She has mysophobia and never holds men's hands casually. Even Qin Chuan, her former official boyfriend, was not treated this way. She said this herself.

Now, she is pregnant with the man's child, is his girlfriend, and ties his tie.

An answer is already apparent: he was a step too slow, she fell in love with someone else, and he has no chance!

At the staircase on the second floor, Chen Zheng looked at the lovely couple at the door and felt heartbroken.

At the door, Jiang Qianxun didn't know that someone was watching her from behind. After adjusting her tie, she was about to take her hand back, but suddenly, she was held by the man in front of her.

The next second, the man's handsome face appeared in front of him.

This situation... was not unfamiliar to her, the man was about to kiss her.

Thinking that this was still the living room, Jiang Qianxun's first reaction was to push him away.

But when she saw the slightly dark circles in the man's eyes, she was stunned for a moment, thinking that this might be due to her "evil deeds" last night.

Just when she was distracted, the man suddenly pressed his thin lips against hers.

But after just a moment of contemplation, the man let her go again and touched the corner of her mouth with his rough fingers: "I'm going back to the company. You didn't sleep well last night. Have a good rest at home today."

After saying that, the man gave her another loving kiss on the forehead, took the windbreaker handed to him by Uncle Song with his big hands, and turned to leave.

Jiang Qianxun, who was kissed, watched the man walk out the door and get in the car to leave. Only then did she come to her senses and think that she was distracted for a moment and was kissed by a man in the hall. Her face suddenly turned red and she instinctively turned around to see who else was in the living room.

Fortunately, it was already past nine o'clock, and her friends had already returned to Huawen by this time. Aunt Lan and Uncle Jiang had not come out either. She rubbed her hot face, breathed a sigh of relief, and walked towards the small restaurant.

However, when she walked past the living room, stepped onto the steps of the living room, and was about to cross the corridor to the small dining room, she turned around and saw Meng Zixi standing in front of the huge wine cabinet next to the corridor.

Jiang Qianxun: "......"

Meng Zixi: "..."

The two sisters just looked at each other, and in the end, it was Meng Zixi who spoke first.

"Sister, why is your face so red? Did you go to serve President Xing so early in the morning?" Meng Zixi was holding a handful of melon seeds in her hand, blinking her bright peach blossom eyes as she looked at her bestie.

"Crack!" Meng Zixi cracked a melon seed with a naughty expression, "Or was I kissed with tongue this morning?"

Jiang Qianxun: "......"

It was embarrassing enough, and she was teased by her friend. Jiang Qianxun walked over, took half of the melon seeds from her friend's hand, and said unhappily, "You're asking even though you know the answer."

Meng Zixi frowned, stretched out his hand to help Jiang Qianxun into the small restaurant, and said: "Am I asking this even though I know the answer? No, I am obviously jealous to death! Hey! Ever since I met your Mr. Xing, I have dreamed of finding someone similar to him. Look, spring, the dream is gone, I got up late this morning."

Jiang Qianxun: "......"

After Jiang Qianxun sat down, Meng Zixi placed the melon seeds on the table and poured a glass of water for Youhao. "When I came down for breakfast, Auntie Lan asked a single dog like me to go up and ask you to come down for breakfast. It's fine if she ordered me around, but when I turned the corner, I saw you and your Mr. Xing kissing at the door."

"Hey! Single guys have no human rights." After pouring the water, Meng Zixi sat down on the seat under her left hand, resting his chin on one hand, and looked at his friend with envy.

"When will there be a man who will eat dinner with me, sleep with me, and give me a long French kiss in the morning when I go to work? And do it all day long during the holidays... Ugh!"

Before he could finish his words, Meng Zixi's mouth was blocked by a steamed dumpling at just the right temperature. It was Jiang Qianxun who stuffed it in his mouth.

After Jiang Qianxun stuffed his stuff into the bag, he glanced at the entrance of the small restaurant.

Meng Zixi looked up and saw Chen Zheng walking in with dark circles under his eyes.

Today, Chen Zheng was not as gentle as usual. He seemed a little depressed, and his beautiful eyes were dull. So, he probably didn't hear the conversation between the two good sisters. He walked into the small restaurant like a ghost.

The embarrassment on Meng Zixi and Jiang Qianxun's faces was suddenly replaced by worry, and the two looked at each other.

The first to speak was Meng Zixi: "So Brother Zheng is still at home? I thought you had already gone to work."

Chen Zheng came back to his senses, first glanced at Meng Zixi, then his gaze finally fell on Jiang Qianxun, but he quickly looked away again, a smile appearing on his handsome face.

"I didn't sleep well last night, so I'll be back to the company later today."

After saying that, Chen Zheng sat down, took the bread and milk that someone had prepared on the table, and started eating.

When Meng Zixi saw his expression, she guessed the reason and didn't say anything.

But Jiang Qianxun has been busy with her own affairs recently. She didn't even notice that Chen Zheng, who was always gentle, was now a little frustrated. She was a little anxious.

"Brother Zheng, why can't you sleep well? Is it something on your mind or work?"

Chen Zheng and his friends were like family members to her. She usually asked Aunt Lan and Uncle Jiang to take good care of their food, housing and transportation, but she didn't expect that they were still not taken care of enough. Brother Zheng looked very unhappy, and she just realized it now.

Hearing Jiang Qianxun's concern, Chen Zheng raised his head: "No, it's just that my sleep quality is poor."

Jiang Qianxun didn't quite believe it, but there was no further news from Chen Zheng. Plus, she also knew what was going on with Hua Wen. Since she couldn't do anything to the two brothers, Jiang Wenyuan and Jiang Wensheng, she could put work matters aside.

The rest is mood.

But now Chen Zheng obviously didn't want to talk, and she couldn't force him to answer now. All she could do was to take care of their daily life.