After the divorce, the boss tore off my vest with his own hands

Chu Zhixin came to the hospital anxiously.

When she saw the examination report handed over by the nurse, she was dumbfounded.

"Miss Chu, judging from the blood test report, your HCG value and progesterone value are both high, so it can be initially concluded that you are more than one month pregnant."

"What the hell, pregnant...one month pregnant?!"

"Yes, congratulations, you are going to be a mother."

After the nurse left, Chu Zhixin was still messy in the wind.

Not so bloody, right?

She fainted just once, and she actually fell into the trap. Was it because her fertility function was too strong, or was that guy's tadpole running too fast? Why did God do this to her!

There is no doubt that the child must belong to Sheng Tingye's ten-thousand-year-old iceberg.

I still remember that night more than a month ago, when the Sheng family finished handling Sheng Tingyang's funeral affairs, and the entire Sheng family was shrouded in gloom.

For the first time, Chu Zhixin saw Sheng Tingye take off his arrogant and arrogant disguise and become as fragile as a child, crying with his face covered and drinking bottle after bottle.

She felt sorry for him and cried and drank with him.

Then, they drank to bed...

After four years of marriage, that night was the closest and deepest relationship they had ever had as a couple.

Chu Zhixin thought that her relationship with Sheng Tingye could improve after that night.

Unexpectedly, there was no improvement and it ended immediately! [1]

It was just over. The sudden appearance of the child instantly disrupted her original plan.

"Sure enough, if you sympathize with a man, you will be unlucky for the rest of your life!"

Chu Zhixin wanted to shoot himself to death.

She hesitated whether to tell Sheng Tingye about her pregnancy.

After all, the child is half his, so maybe the two of them should make the decision together whether to stay or go?

"Miss Chu, what a coincidence, why are you also in the hospital?"

Lin Yirou's voice came from behind.

Chu Zhixin turned around and saw Lin Yirou holding her waist and smiling happily.

Standing next to Lin Yirou was her ex-husband-to-be, Sheng Tingye.

The man was as tall and handsome as ever, with a cold face and a natural dignity that made him stand out among the crowd.

Chu Zhixin's expression froze, and his heart seemed to be pierced by wheat awns, tingling slightly.

These two people are so perfect when standing together, like a perfect couple, filled with an atmosphere of love and warmth.

Moreover, I don't know if it's due to visual reasons. Looking at Lin Yirou's belly today, it seems to be a little bigger.

In the beginning, I felt that I was superfluous, and the child in my belly was even more superfluous.

"I'll check it again, so I won't disturb you two."

She smiled and waved to them in a pretentious manner.

After all, she didn't have the courage to tell Sheng Tingye that she was pregnant.

Anyway, if you tell me, you are just humiliating yourself. It is better to keep it rotten in your stomach and never let him know, so that you can still retain some dignity.

The next second, her thin wrist was restrained by Sheng Tingye's generous palm.

"You look bad. What happened?"

The first heart met the man's eyes.

In the past, she would be immersed in his deep eyes that were as beautiful as stars.

But now, she just finds it ridiculous.

"Whether I look good or not seems to have nothing to do with you, my ex-husband-to-be."

With just one sentence, Sheng Tingye choked and frowned, causing unknown anger to surge up.

However, the second young master of the Sheng family, who was always aloof, was acting strange today, and he got into trouble with her shamelessly.

"You also said that he is a quasi-ex-husband, but not yet an ex-husband."

Sheng Tingye looked at the inspection report in Chu Zhixin's hand with cold eyes, and said in his usual strong tone: "What are you reviewing, show me."