Chapter 1: The Little One in My Belly
story about having a friend overseas was second-hand.If I remember correctly, that person is Fang Ya.I heard he's very handsome and good-looking. Jo Ye must be spoiling him rotten.After that night, s...Beijing, winter.
Tens of thousands were slaughtered, and white was left as frost.
Outside the gynecology department's corridor.
Ye Jiaqi held a lab report in one hand and gently stroked her burgeoning belly with the other.
The baby in my tummy is already seven months old. When he's born, we'll take him abroad.
This little fellow arrived a bit unexpectedly —
At my 20th birthday party, I got drunk and accidentally climbed onto my crush, Qiao Ye's bed.
That night was truly unbearable to recall, drunk on the fiery and wild revelry, alluring like a feral cat.
Knowing full well it's fire, yet one must rush into it.
Unrestrained!
Nibbling on him, tearing at his buttons, undoing his belt, winding around his waist.
Later on, it was unclear whether he did it or it did him.
When completely drunk, she even called her husband "husband."
Later on, I thought about it, damn, what a shamelessly thick-skinned person.
A little movement in her belly caused Ye Jiaqi's lips to lift into a sweet smile, revealing two cute dimples.
"You little brat, your dad doesn't want you. When you're born, mom will take you to New Zealand and find you a handsome daddy. You better behave."
Yè Jiāqī was pregnant, the little one kicking restlessly in her belly.
"Hissss..."
Ye Jiaqi gasped, this little rascal was truly not polite at all.
Humph, I didn't say anything bad about his father. What is he so worked up about!
Before he's even born, he's already heading towards Joe's year!
The hallway was filled with the pungent, stinging smell of disinfectant.
A thin layer of mist covered the windows along the hospital corridor. Looking through it, the tree shadows outside were dappled.
I don't know why, but Ye Jiaqi's eyelids are twitching badly.
"Just take it to the workshop!"
Suddenly—
A cold, low voice came back. Before Ye Jiaqi could react, her arm was grabbed!
"Hmm..."
A piece of cloth covering her mouth, Ye Jiaqi stared in terror, struggling desperately.
Two men in black coats and masks dragged Ye Jiaqi into a room, ignoring her resistance.
"Get rid of the kid, quickly!"
Ye Jiaqi was pressed against the desk by Xun, and the door to the study slammed shut.
A doctor stood expressionlessly at the operating table.
"No, no one is allowed to touch my child!"
Ye Jiaqi was hysterical, her eyes filled with shock and terror. At this moment, Ye Jiaqi's power was immense!
It lowered its head and bit the man's arm, its eyes bloodshot.
No, that's not possible. The child is already seven months old.
No one's child!
Nobody can!
Against the current, Ye Jiaqi's eyes were red as she struggled desperately.
"Who dares If it's Young Master Qiao who wants to harm your child!" The man's voice was cold and emotionless.
"Grandpa Joe That's impossible, it can't be!"
The news of the pregnancy was kept a secret. George could never have known!
After the night they slept together, Joes didn't say a word. The next day before dawn, he flew to England.
Joe's old housekeeper said that Master Joe went to England to apologize to his friends.
Joe's story about having a friend overseas was second-hand.
If I remember correctly, that person is Fang Ya.
I heard he's very handsome and good-looking. Jo Ye must be spoiling him rotten.
After that night, she dared not call Joes again, and he never called her either.
The man endured the pain in his arm, shook Ye Jiaqi off, and dialed a phone call, putting it on speaker.
A sharp, cutting voice came from inside.iery and wild revelry, alluring like a feral cat.Knowing full well it's fire, yet one must rush into it.Unrestrained!Nibbling on him, tearing at his buttons, undoing his belt, winding around his waist...