Super love after marriage: abstinent Mr. Huo flirts with his sleepy pregnant wife
Chapter 3 Marry me and give birth to a child
It seems that doctors have become accustomed to the irresponsible behavior of many young people.
Wen Jiu was still at a loss. Unexpectedly, Huo Beimo on the side said firmly in a deep voice: "Yes!"
The doctor adjusted his glasses and seemed a little surprised.
"Not bad, not many boys are responsible nowadays. Little girls have good taste."
While appreciating it, the doctor said, "Pay attention to nutritional supplements during pregnancy. I'll prescribe you some folic acid and maternal milk powder. Go back and take good care of your fetus."
"No, no need." Wen Jiuteng stood up.
She ran out of the consulting room with a pale face.
I couldn't believe that I was really pregnant.
From the moment her brother became a vegetative state, she lost the right to pursue happiness. What's more, she was pregnant with a stranger's child. How could she want this child so absurdly?
Her mind is very confused now and she just wants to be alone.
As a result, after taking a few steps, his wrist was suddenly grabbed with great force.
"Marry me and give birth to a child." He said forcefully in her ear.
It sounds more like giving orders, as if he has been in a high position for a long time and often orders others to do things as a matter of course.
"Are you joking?"
A professional man like him is actually willing to take responsibility for customers?
Huo Beimo's black eyes stared straight at Wen Jiu's red face. "If the old man pays a bride price of two million and you are willing to marry, I can give you five times that. How about that?"
"Five times... ten million?" Wen Jiu looked in disbelief.
Her eyes widened and she looked directly at Huo Beimo for the first time.
The man's facial features were as carefully carved by a famous artist, and his skin was fair and smooth, but his pair of deep black eyes were cold and bloodthirsty. Even at such a close distance, he gave people a feeling that no one should approach him.
"Is your kind of job really that profitable?" Wen Jiu asked weakly.
Thinking about it, even if he is the number one in the restaurant, how many customers will he have to accept before he can save 10 million?
Huo Beimo was angry and funny, and replied casually: "Yes."
"Isn't that very hard?" Wen Jiu couldn't help but sympathized.
Huo Beimo had a dark look on his face.
"However, your physical fitness is really good, and your service is really great." Wen Jiu couldn't help but give a thumbs up.
She praised it from the bottom of her heart.
From the perspective of a rich woman, she thought that she should be very willing to buy Huo Beimo's services.
As a result, after she finished speaking, she realized that the way Huo Beimo looked at her was somewhat meaningful.
Uh... what kind of nonsense did she just say?
Huo Beimo pursed his lips and pretended to cough twice before regaining control of his expression.
Was he being praised?
There shouldn’t be a man who can resist being praised for his abilities, right?
"Marry or not? If it's too little..."
"Ten million! That's a lot! But, can I go back and think about it quietly before making a decision?"
Wen Jiu always felt that everything seemed so unreal.
Compared to marrying an old man who is over fifty years old, the man in front of her is indeed a better choice. Firstly, he is the father of the child, and secondly, Wen Jiu needs money, and he gives more.
However, she was a little worried about the kind of profession the child's father had.
It's enough to sacrifice your own life, but you also have to sacrifice your child's life?
The child is innocent.
"Add a contact information and give you a day to think about it." Huo Beimo then let go of his hand.
He was as aloof as ever.
In Wen Jiu's eyes, he didn't seem to be inferior to his profession at all. On the contrary, he was very arrogant.
Wen Jiu took out his mobile phone and added Huo Beimo's WeChat account.
His single name is "Si" and his avatar is a pure black picture. Just like his powerful and dark aura, it is difficult for people to get close to him.
Wen Jiu works as a teacher in an art studio and has added many parents of students on WeChat. In order to avoid finding anyone, he added the word "macho" to Huo Beimo.
When I got home, it was dark.
As soon as I entered the house, my parents gathered around me.
The noodle shop now employs several employees. The two elders only help in the shop during the peak meal period, and they have returned to rest at this time.
"Wen Jiu, Boss Chen said that you have a boyfriend and are pregnant. Is that true?" Jiang Qiulin asked as soon as she arrived.
Wen Jiu had been upset all day, and she just wanted to have some peace and quiet for a while when she came back. Unfortunately, they didn't give her any buffering time.
"Yes, she's pregnant!" she replied truthfully.
"What? Damn girl, are you crazy? Is it easy for us to raise you so big? You got pregnant with a wild child before we got married. You have brought shame on our Wen family. Now it's better, just your shabby body , let alone the two million gift, I'm afraid it will be less than two hundred thousand." Jiang Qiulin was furious.
It was as if the money had flown away.
It was a good thing she didn't say anything. When Wen Jiu mentioned raising her, Wen Jiu's eyes turned red and she stared at Jiang Qiulin.
"Growing up, besides giving me a bite to eat, have you ever given me a good look? When I was a kid, Yingying got 100 points in the exam. You gave you all kinds of rewards. I got 100 points in the exam, and no one even looked at me. I even said I had no money to go to school. They stopped me from taking the college entrance examination because of the university, but Yingying had money to go to art school? After graduating from high school, I studied art while working. Except for my brother who sent me living expenses, did you give me a penny? "
"Can you compare with Yingying? Our family's blessings are all brought by her, who do you think you are? As for your brother's money, isn't it our money? Now that your brother has become a vegetative state, what qualifications do you have to have free love? ? The boys you meet at your age are nothing more than poor boys. Once married, they will never be able to turn over again... No, you should go and get rid of the bastard now and break up with that poor boy."
Jiang Qiulin reluctantly grabbed her wrist and prepared to take her to the hospital.
Wen Jian'an also said from the side: "Let your mother take you to the hospital to do it while the fetus is still small, so as not to make others laugh at you if you have a big belly."
Wen Jiu had always known that her parents disliked her, but she didn't know that they didn't treat her as a human being at all.
How sad it would be if she was really pregnant with her lover's child today, but her family forced her to take her to the hospital!
She shouted coldly: "Let me go...or I'll call the police."
Jiang Qiulin froze and realized for the first time that Wen Jiu was no longer the little girl she had taken care of.
While Jiang Qiulin let go, Wen Jiu quickly walked toward the room.
"Wen Jian'an, look at this little bitch. I said she was a disaster when she was born. Look at what she has become now. It doesn't matter if she got pregnant out of wedlock. I kindly took her to solve the problem. She dared to threaten me with calling the police." Jiang Qiulin looked incredulous.
With a bang, Wen Jiu closed the door.
She took out the headphones from the drawer, put them on, turned the music to the loudest, and the world finally became quiet.
After thinking about it, she really had no choice.
No matter who the child's father is, she needs that ten million.
Finally, I mustered up the courage to send a message to 'Macho Man'.
[Can you really give me 10 million? 】
However, as time passed by, the other party never responded.
Come to think of it, this seems to be his working time? Or was he just teasing her? How can ordinary people casually take out 10 million?
Wen Jiu began to feel very ridiculous.
How dare she really ask someone to ask for a 10 million yuan gift?
Is she crazy about money?
Until around twelve o'clock in the night, when Wen Jiu had completely given up hope, the phone next to his pillow vibrated.
Huo Beimo replied concisely with two words: account!
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