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Chapter 1662

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Jun Xiqing wanted to push open the door, but her hand froze in place.

Her long lashes drooped and she retracted her hand. Since he didn't want her to see him like this, why should she go in?

Turning around, Jun Xiqing left.



After some time, the pain in Lu Yeming's body gradually disappeared. Another month and a half had passed.

His clothes were already soaked in cold sweat. He lifted his well-defined fingers to take off his shirt, then stood tall and handsome in front of the table, taking out the first aid box to treat the wounds on his body.

Dense cold sweat rolled down his sturdy muscles, revealing a decadent wildness.

At this moment, he heard a sound. There was someone outside.

Who was it?

Lu Yeming's deep almond-shaped eyes sharpened. He moved his thin lips and said in a low voice, "Who's sneaking around outside? Come out!"

He opened the window, reaching out and grabbing a little munchkin.

Lu Chengye cried out, his large eyes blinking as he looked at his Daddy pitifully and innocently. "Daddy, let go. It's me, we're family. Don't hurt your family."

Little Munchkin was standing under the window, caught by his Daddy.

Daddy was so strong, grabbing his clothes and lifting him up like a little chick. It was so embarrassing.

Lu Yeming's eyes darkened as he looked at Lu Chengye's delicate face. "Chengye, why are you here?"

Lu Yeming lifted his head, looking for that lithe figure.

"Daddy, there's no need to look. Mommy has already left."

What?

Jun Xiqing was here?

She knew everything?

"Daddy, Mommy knows everything. Mommy knows that your illness will act up in the middle of the month. Mommy has also seen how much pain you're in. Mommy has left."

She had left.

Lu Yeming's Adam's apple bobbed, then he narrowed his eyes and looked at his son, amused. "Little one, I've really underestimated you. You actually managed to find your way here."

Lu Chengye rubbed his head and patted his chest proudly. "Of course. Don't you know who gave birth to me?"

Lu Yeming curved his thin lips and put on a clean black shirt. "Let Qianqian go."

"Sure," Lu Chengye agreed readily.

Lu Yeming buttoned his shirt and returned to the window. Now the father and son, one inside and one outside, one tall and one short, stared at each other calmly. "Son, aren't you going to ask me why?"

Lu Chengye smiled grumpily. "Daddy, Monk Xuanyi saved you a year ago. Logically speaking, your body should have recovered by now, but you still get sick every night. Did someone take advantage of the situation and do something to you?"

Lu Yeming stroked his son's head. Smart!

"A year ago, Monk Xuanyi took me away and saved my life. However, because I played a trick on him, he actually abandoned me halfway. I collapsed by the sea due to exhaustion. When I woke up, Qianqian had already saved me. Since then, I've had a relapse every midnight."

"So," Lu Chengye continued, "Daddy suspects that there's something wrong with Qianqian?"

Lu Yeming nodded. "That's right."

Lu Chengye understood immediately. "Whoever dares to provoke us will be unlucky. Mommy has suffered enough. Daddy, this time, we have to work together to protect Mommy. Let Mommy be happy and give birth to a little sister."

Lu Yeming raised his long and narrow brows. He really liked this son of his!



Half a month later.

The news of Lu Yeming's return made everyone in Country A extremely excited. The legendary King had returned.

Jun Xiqing spent the past half a month very peacefully. She chose to respect and trust Lu Yeming. Since Lu Yeming chose to hide his illness, he must have his own plans and plans.

If she insisted on being with him, she would definitely ruin his plans.

The two of them had come this far. This time, she chose to trust him wholeheartedly. He would settle his own matters and she would be happy to be at peace.

He was back.

This time, he was really back.

His handsome shoulders and muscular chest could shelter her from the wind and rain. He was her harbor to rest in.

One day, Jun Xiqing's cell phone rang. It was a message from Bai Xue — -Qingqing, come out to the bar to play.

This year, Jun Xiqing had been busy with government affairs. Now that Lu Yeming was back, all the government affairs were naturally handed over to him. It was rare for Jun Xiqing to feel so free. She quickly replied — -Okay.



At night, in the bar. Jun Xiqing found Bai Xue at the bar counter. Bai Xue was wearing a spaghetti-strapped dress, her wavy hair falling over her shoulders. Her beautiful face exuded the exquisite aura of a city woman.

"Ah Xue." Jun Xiqing's red lips curved upwards as she looked at Bai Xue with a gossipy expression. "Why did you have time to ask me out tonight? Doesn't your time belong to Doctor Sikong?"

Bai Xue took a sip of the cocktail in her hand and raised her exquisite willowy brows. "Doctor Sikong has gone on a business trip."

Jun Xiqing blinked her eyes suggestively. "No wonder you have time to ask me out."

A tinge of sweetness flashed across Bai Xue's seductive eyes, as well as a flash of shyness. She had been with Sikong Heng for the past year. Sikong Heng was a gentleman down to his bones. He was handsome, elegant, cultured and a little coquettish on the outside. He was the perfect lover.

Being teased by Jun Xiqing like this, Bai Xue wasn't one to shy away. She smiled generously and said, "Qingqing, don't scold me anymore. President Lu has returned safely. Absence makes the heart grow fonder, right?"

Absence makes the heart grow fonder …

Jun Xiqing was instantly reminded of that night half a month ago. His passion had almost melted her. His superb stamina had indeed made her understand what absence made the heart grow fonder.

At this moment, Jun Xiqing suddenly smelled something. Her stomach churned and she felt the urge to vomit.

What was going on?

Jun Xiqing pressed her fair hand against her chest, knitting her pretty brows in discomfort.

"Qingqing, what's wrong?" Bai Xue asked concernedly.

Jun Xiqing's long lashes quivered. She suddenly realized something. She hadn't had her period in a long time.

These few days, she had been waking up rather late. Her body was lazy and she liked to sleep.

Little Chengye was already two years old. Jun Xiqing had experience with pregnancy. Her heart skipped a beat. Could it be …

That night half a month ago, he had lied to her and said that he had used a condom. In fact, he had thrown the box into the bin. That had been her critical period.

Was she … pregnant?

Bai Xue was a doctor and had a keen sense of touch. "Qingqing, give me your hand. I'll take your pulse."

This was the advantage of having a doctor by her side. She didn't need to go to the hospital for a checkup. She didn't even need to go to the pharmacy to buy a pregnancy test.

Jun Xiqing cooperated and extended her hand.

Bai Xue's fair fingers felt her pulse.

Very quickly, Bai Xue retracted her fingers.

Jun Xiqing's bright eyes darted around and she asked in a small voice, "Ah Xue, am I … pregnant?"

Bai Xue looked at Jun Xiqing and nodded. "Yes, Qingqing. You're pregnant. It's the pulse of pregnancy. You're two weeks pregnant."

Oh my god.

Even though Jun Xiqing had already guessed it, she still gasped when she heard Bai Xue's confirmation.

She was pregnant again.

Actually, she hadn't been mentally prepared.

At this moment, Bai Xue leaned over and whispered in Jun Xiqing's ear, "Qingqing, President Lu is really good at sowing seeds. It's only been a year and he's already gotten you pregnant?"

Jun Xiqing's delicate face flushed red. She blamed him in her heart. Why did he … get her pregnant again?

Jun Xiqing placed her hand on her flat stomach and rubbed it gently. She was going to be a mommy again.

At this moment, Bai Xue's phone rang. It was a WeChat message.

Bai Xue tapped on WeChat. It was a message from Sikong Heng — -At home?

Sikong Heng?

Bai Xue's red lips curved into a smile as she replied — -No, I'm at the bar with Qingqing.

There was silence on the other end. Sikong Heng didn't reply.

Bai Xue waited for a while, but he really didn't reply.

Why did he suddenly not reply?

"Qingqing, can you take a photo for me?" Bai Xue handed her phone over to Jun Xiqing.

Jun Xiqing snickered. "Send it to Doctor Sikong?"

Bai Xue nodded graciously. "Mm."

Jun Xiqing gestured an 'OK' and took the phone. "Ah Xue, don't worry. I'll definitely take a good photo of you."

Bai Xue raised her hand and flirtatiously brushed her hair back. She held the cocktail in her hand and leaned against the counter. She looked at the camera lazily like a kitten and looked at the camera with her seductive eyes.

Bai Xue was a typical modern woman. She was pretty, talented, and a little arrogant. Every move she made exuded an attractive charm. She also knew how to show off her womanly beauty.

Jun Xiqing was very satisfied with the photo. "Ah Xue, Doctor Sikong is out on a business trip. Is it really okay for you to send a photo like this to flirt with him?"

Jun Xiqing pitied Doctor Sikong.

Bai Xue sent the photo. She didn't care. Who asked Sikong Heng to suddenly ignore her?

She wanted to see if he would still respond after she sent the photo.

Soon, Sikong Heng replied with a 'ding'.

Bai Xue quickly clicked on it — - There are two men behind you looking at you.

What?

Bai Xue froze for a moment. She clicked on the photo, and sure enough, there were two men staring at her from behind.

Bai Xue and Jun Xiqing sat at the bar counter. They were so eye-catching that all the men in the bar would take a few more glances at them. Especially those men who were out hunting for women, they all wanted to flirt with them.

Bai Xue's eyes lit up. She seemed to have suddenly understood. Was Doctor Sikong … jealous?

Was he unhappy that she came to the bar to play?

Bai Xue bit her red lips and sent a message — - I won't talk to them, alright?

Sikong Heng's reply came — - Mm, don't drink too much either.

Bai Xue felt that Sikong Heng was both cute and sweet. Having a boyfriend like him would put her in a good mood.



Sweethearts, it's better to be first.

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