After being plotted against by my best friend, I got into trouble with the domineering president

Wen Qing lay comfortably in Lu Qian's arms, sleeping deeply, as if surrounded by warm sunshine.

In the dead of night, around early morning, Wen Qing gently turned over and woke up from her sleep. She suddenly discovered that Lu Qian had not returned home, but was lying next to her, sleeping quietly, seeming to be intersecting with her dreams.

Wen Qing sat up carefully, trying to control her movements as gently as possible so as not to disturb Lu Qian's peaceful dream. She lowered her eyes and stared at Lu Qian's sleeping face. It was a quiet and peaceful atmosphere, which made her feel a faint warmth in her heart.

At this time, Wen Qing quietly left the bed and headed towards the bathroom to address her personal needs. Coming out of the bathroom, she accidentally caught a glimpse of a bag of painkillers on the table. This familiar object instantly activated the conversation between her and Lu Qian. She remembered that she told him that her stomach was not feeling well today, and now, this memory welled up in her heart like a warm current.

However, Wen Qing is now confirmed that she is pregnant, and she cannot take these medicines. But in case Lucian woke up and might stubbornly insist that she take the pills, she decided to take action. She opened a plate of capsules, took one out, gently threw it into the toilet of the bathroom, and then pressed the flush button. This small action was like a quiet poem.

After finishing all this, Wen Qing quietly returned to the bed, like an early spring butterfly landing lightly on the petals. Lu Qian didn't wake up because Wen Qing got up. He was still wandering in a deep dream, and the warmth of her body became his dependence for safety. With her company, he tasted the sweetness of sleeping in this quiet night.

Wen Qing took advantage of the faint morning light and quietly looked at Lu Qian's sleeping profile. She couldn't help but whisper his name, her voice was as thin as a gnat, but full of smiles.

"Qian - Lu Qian -" Her voice was so soft that it could almost be blown away by the wind, but the silky call was filled with incomparable sweetness, as if the honey flowing in her heart had turned into The heat flow slowly passed to him. If this is your daily life after marriage, it would be perfect.

The half of the ideal type that Wen Qing fantasized about since childhood, Lu Qian seemed to be accurately shaped according to that template, completely matching the image of Prince Charming in her heart. Unfortunately, this prince does not belong to her, this prince belongs to another princess. This thought made Wen Qing very angry, and she immediately felt that Lu Qian was not that good-looking.

The reality that the prince belonged to another princess was like a basin of cold water, instantly extinguishing all Wen Qing's enthusiasm.

"Pah -" Wen Qing slapped Lu Quan on the face. She was also shocked by her own behavior. She could have sworn that she did it because her brain was short-circuited, and she... really didn't use any force. Probably, maybe, maybe it's because I didn't use any force.

Lu Qian woke up from Wen Qing's little slap greeting, with a trace of confusion and confusion in his eyes, as if he was doubting whether he was still dreaming.

Wen Qing smiled sweetly, and her smile grew stronger. She covered her mouth, feeling a little embarrassed.

"Why are you hitting me, baby? Did I bother you with my snoring?" His eyes were still hazy and confused, as if he was still wandering on the edge of a dream.

"No -" Wen Qing's smile almost overflowed.

"Then why did you wake up? Did you take any painkillers?" Lu Qian was not angry at Wen Qing's slap, but asked with concern.

"Eat! Just now... there was a mosquito on your face, and I just..." Wen Qing tried to find a high-sounding excuse for the slap she just received.

"Hey - my baby is so nice!" Lu Qian said and kissed Wen Qing's face lovingly.

Wen Qing knew that this moment belonged only to the two of them, and there might never be such an intersection again. She leaned over and kissed Lu Qian's cheek. This simple action conveyed the deep affection between them. Lu Qian also responded to Wen Qing's kiss again. He felt that his heart was filled with a warm power, as if all the fatigue and pressure had dissipated at this moment. He gently held Wen Qing in his arms, and their bodies leaned against each other. In this quiet night, their hearts were connected to each other. It was the truest and purest love.

"Baby - um, does your stomach still hurt?" Lu Qian asked tentatively and gently.

"It doesn't hurt anymore!" Wen Qing secretly breathed a sigh of relief. She just lied out of desperation and said that she had taken painkillers, so now, for the sake of unnecessary trouble, she replied that her stomach no longer hurts. Make the right choice.

"So...hehehehe..." There was something wrong with Lu Qian's smile and laughter. There was something strange hidden in the "hehehehe" laughter.

"Then what are you going to do?" Wen Qing suddenly realized that her answer just now might be a bit rash, and she began to regret the answer she blurted out to cover up the lie.

"What do you think? The big bad wolf is going to eat the little white rabbit!" The next second, Lu Qian's kisses fell densely, leaving Wen Qing no time to think or any room for rebuttal.

Wen Qing just wanted to cry without tears. Is this guy a big bad wolf or a big pervert?

I let my thoughts overwhelm everything. The babies are still very young now, so I guess it shouldn't be a big deal. Wen Qing just wanted to follow her heart at the moment and had no time to care about anything else.