The Great Villain is Not to Be Trifled With - Chapter 1989

There is a large table in the living room of the house created by Aya Qingxuan in the main **** space.

It was fine for two people to lie flat on that table, but now there was only one dish on it.

zz swallowed his saliva and did not dare to hold chopsticks, uu sat next to him, holding his face in his hands, shaking his head at will, not knowing what would happen.

zz quietly pulled her down from the bottom of the table, and said with his mind: ‘If the host asks you to try it later, you must make an excuse not to try it, you know? ’

uu looked puzzled, but agreed.

Opposite the two, a man with a good complexion was sitting on the main seat. After Ling Qingxuan and zz took care of him during this period of time, Feng Jue’s awake time became longer, and his figure was no longer as thin and fragile as before.

Sheng Man Xinghe’s eyes lifted slightly, Feng Jue was about to speak to zz when the busy figure came over and distributed chopsticks.

Ling Qingxuan was very proud of this plate of works. She picked up a colorful piece and put it on Feng Jue’s mouth, “Try it?”

The thin lips moved slightly, but they were not fully opened.

uu raised his hand and said, “Lord Lord God, Brother zz said he was hungry and wanted to eat it all!”

zz: ? ? ?

Wait, things don’t seem right.

Ling Qingxuan looked at zz and said, “I made this for Feng Jue, you can only taste it.”

With the determination to return home, zz grabbed the chopsticks in her hand, opened her mouth and swallowed the colorful black.

“Su, host, I’m really too hungry, I’m sorry, there must be no next time.”

If Feng Jue eats this thing, their previous care will be in vain.

zz’s face changed instantly, and uu looked worried, “Brother zz, what are you doing in such a hurry to eat, choked?”

zz suspected that uu was badly taught by Xi, and while running out, he said, “I’ve been eating too much, so let’s go and digest!”

uu just wanted to follow, but heard a retching.

She was stunned for a moment and looked at Ling Qingxuan, who followed the voice and looked at Feng Jue.

“you……”

Feng Jue shook her head and explained, “Ling’er, I’m not… um.”

This time, he covered his mouth and didn’t let the sound of retching come out, but the momentary pale complexion showed his discomfort.

Aya Qingxuan hurriedly helped him get a pulse.

The pulse is calm, the same as before, what happened to him?

“Sir, I heard that you are cooking, so I’m here to eat!”

The door was not closed when zz left, and Xi Dalielie broke in to give them a surprise, but the panicked appearance of uu and Ling Qingxuan surprised her.

“What’s the matter with you, little brat?”

Feng Jue’s unwell reaction was not small, but she couldn’t find any physical problems, so Ling Qingxuan had to help him into the room to rest first.

After Xi asked uu the reason, he muttered, “Could it be because of the food?”

Ling Qingxuan: “He hasn’t eaten yet…”

Understood, she will never cook in the future, even if the little guy begs her.

Feng Jue felt much better after being alone in the room for a while, but every time Ling Qingxuan went in to see him, the retching reaction came up.

After going back and forth, Aya Qingxuan ran away from home.

“I suspect that he is tired of looking at me.” Ling Qingxuan sat in Xi’s office with a serious face.

Xi said silently: “How long have you been back here, how could you be tired of seeing it? It should be another reason.”

Ling Qingxuan leaned over and said, “Do you smell it, is there a strange smell on me?”

When Xi smelled it, it sticked to her, “Sir, you are so fragrant, do you have the same perfume? People really want to hold you to sleep.”

As soon as she finished speaking, she was picked up by the collar and lifted back.

The man who had just entered the door stood beside her and helped her organize her clothes, “No matter how big or small, how can you treat the Lord God.”

Xi Aojiao snorted, “Yu Gu’an, don’t think it’s too conspicuous for you to pass our executor’s interview by virtue of your rank. You’re my subordinate now, be careful and don’t do anything to me.”

Yu Gu’an pressed the red mark on her neck, his eyes darkened, and his voice was hoarse: “Who the **** is doing something to whom at night, gnawing and biting?”

Xi didn’t admit it, she was thick-skinned, she was proud.

Slapped Yu Gu’an’s hand away, Xi returned to Ling Qingxuan’s side, “Hey, my lord, are you gaining weight?”

Xi looked down, staring at her stomach.

Her eyes lit up, and she said excitedly, “Sir, you shouldn’t…you’re pregnant!”

Ling Qingxuan shook her head, “Impossible.”

They usually chat under the quilt, and the little guy hasn’t fully recovered yet. If she really wants to do anything, she is afraid that Feng Jue will accidentally die on the bed.

Seeing that she was so determined, Xi also guessed that Feng Jue’s little brat was not healthy, but Yu Guan said, “Lord Lord God, why don’t you check the pulse first?”

It took only a second to feel the pulse, and Ling Qingxuan took a hand.

Seeing that her expression did not change, Xi waved his hand and said, “Don’t think too much, maybe the little brat will be fine in a few days.”

As soon as she finished speaking, Ling Qingxuan disappeared.

Xi glared at Yu Gu’an and said, “It’s all your fault, what are you doing here, I haven’t hugged your lord well yet.”

The man pulled her into his arms, rubbing his ears, and the magnetic voice drilled inward around the auricle.

“hug me.”

Xi Chun’s heart was rippling, and out of the corner of his eye he glanced at the desk.

…

In the room of the main **** space, Feng Jue was leaning on the head of the bed, holding his mobile phone to check his physical condition.

Repeated retching, loss of appetite, emotional instability and frequent irritability.

When Ling Qingxuan is away, he will be more stable. When she is by his side, his problems will come out.

Because of this, she has been out for a few days.

Feng Jue felt uneasy in her heart. She didn’t expect that the reunion would only take a few months, and something went wrong between the two.

He likes Ling Qingxuan and loves Ling Qingxuan, how could he be bored with her and feel sick.

His brows and eyes were full of melancholy, and Feng Jue’s heart was blocked, which made him very uncomfortable.

An explanation was suddenly found on the mobile phone page, the door was pushed open, he didn’t have time to look at the phone, he looked up and saw Ling Qingxuan who rushed in.

“Aya?”

His internal organs began to churn again, and as soon as he opened his mouth, Ling Qingxuan stuffed a pill.

Feng Jue: “This is?”

Ling Qingxuan: “The anti-abortion pill.”

Feng Jue: ? ? ?

Strangely, as soon as he took the medicine, he didn’t react as violently as before.

It was absurd. Before he could ask in detail, Ling Qingxuan said, “I went to ask Mr., and he said that you secreted oxytocin, which is a pregnancy reaction during pregnancy.”

Feng Jue’s eyebrows widened, “Pregnant? Me?”

He looked down at his stomach, no wonder it felt bigger recently.

Is he…

Feng Jue was breathing nervously and looked at her, “I’m pregnant?”

After all, having traveled through so many planes, it is not impossible for him to get pregnant.

The person sitting beside the bed pursed his lips and said, “No, Feng Jue, you are just… just expecting us to have children too much to have this reaction.”

Feng Jue’s eyes dimmed, it turned out that in his subconscious, he still remembered the child he accidentally lost.

“Aya, right…”

Before he finished speaking, Ling Qingxuan pulled his hand over and placed it on her stomach.

With cold eyes, Ling Qingxuan said: “Fool, it’s not you who is pregnant, it’s me.”