I'm pregnant with the richest man's heir due to the birth control pill

The night outside the window was stained, the moon climbed up to the treetops, its shadows were everywhere, and the sky was dotted with stars, each one shining like a diamond.

Tang Junyao and Su Xue each held a glass of double grapefruit juice and leaned against the balcony railing in the same movement.

Tang Junyao took a sip of the drink, and the breeze penetrated into her body. She folded her coat and said, "It's a little windy outside. Don't go back at night. Little Strawberry has also fallen asleep. I have been by your side recently. You left and I wake up at night." I must find you, and you can take her home together tomorrow."

Su Xue was not used to her daughter not being around, so she thought for a moment and agreed, "I'll call my mother later."

a moment

Su Xue thought of a question and said, "Yao Yao, if Mr. Ji apologizes to you, will you forgive him?"

Tang Junyao sneered. It's better not to waste your brain cells on this unrealistic question. "You are overthinking it. The whole world's fault will not be his fault." Something as outrageous as an apology would never happen to him.

After taking a look at my best friend's indifferent attitude, I didn't say much more.

At 8: the next morning, Tang Junyao received a message from Lan Yunchen, "Yaoyao, I bought you a treadmill. It should arrive today. Please pay attention to sign for it."

Tang Junyao replied with a smile on her face: "Brother, do you have ears or clairvoyance? How did you know that I wanted to buy a treadmill?" I originally planned to place an order last night, but I forgot about it as soon as I chatted with Su Xue.

Lan Yunchen posted a laughing emoticon, "I have them all. I bought them a long time ago in order to catch up with them on your day off."

Tang Junyao sent a heartfelt expression. It was not strange for her brother to know that she was at home today because there were bodyguards who would report.

Here is Country A’s Lan Group

A man in black work clothes lowered his head and reported to work. He was standing with difficulty with a cane.

The man sat on the chair, listening to the bodyguard's narration. His deep black eyes hid complex emotions, and his angular handsome face was filled with cold air. He tapped his index finger on the table, causing the bodyguard's heart to tremble.

The man didn't make a sound for a long while.

Like an ant on a hot pot, the bodyguard spoke first, "Master, I didn't do a good job this time. I'll go down and accept the punishment." He didn't dare to look up.

After a moment, the man spoke, his voice was magnetic, low, and cold, "Do you know where you went wrong? If you answer the question correctly, you won't be punished. If you answer the question incorrectly, you will be punished twice as much."

The bodyguard's mind turned quickly, "I was caught by the other party for not being vigilant at all times."

After hearing this, the man snorted, "Heihu, it seems that you have been following me for so many years and still don't know where you went wrong. Have you already leaked the lady's information?"

When the bodyguard heard this, he felt as if he had woken up from a dream. Yes, he said the word "miss" when he was anxious at first, but he quickly changed his words. He should not be discovered.

While he was still thinking about it, the man continued to hit hard, "Do you think that the other party will not notice your quick talk? Do you think that your defense has been successful? The ones who caught you are Ji Hancheng and Han Yue. Do you think he is a fool or you are a fool?"

The bodyguard was trembling, knowing that he would not be able to escape the punishment this time. "Young Master, I was wrong. I accept the punishment."

Lan Yunchen is extremely handsome in appearance, with a tall nose and clear facial features, and every bit of him is noble and elegant, but he is not as gentle and approachable as he seems on the outside, and when he is ruthless, he is no more kind than the man that night.

"Didn't Ji Hancheng say that I can seek revenge from him at any time? If I don't do something, wouldn't I be able to satisfy him? Let's go and work on his Imperial Capital Commercial Street project."

"Yes, Master." The bodyguard leaned on crutches and prepared to leave. A man's voice came from behind, "Heihu, the Lan family's biggest taboo is being unreliable. After so many years between you and me, this is the first and last time."

The weekend always goes by very quickly, and in the blink of an eye it’s Monday, and Little Strawberry is sent back to Su’s house again.

As usual, Ji Hancheng got up early today and sat nervously waiting for the ward rounds.

At 45:, Tang Junyao opened the door and came in as usual, "How are you today?" She didn't call his name, but asked directly.

This made the doctors who were following him feel a bit rude. After all, the dean was very respectful when he came that day.

Ji Hancheng lost his mind when he saw the beautiful woman in front of him who was still beautiful after giving birth. His eyes were glued to her face for an instant.

Such a straightforward look made Tang Junyao very uncomfortable.

The people on the side were also waiting for Ji Hancheng's answer, but they didn't say anything for a long time. They only found that his eyes were always on Dr. Tang's face, which made the people on the side have to be suspicious.

Tang Junyao turned around impatiently and asked Xu Mingkai, "Was this gentleman able to speak yesterday? If he couldn't speak, I suggest you go..."

Ji Hancheng came back to his senses after hearing the sound, interrupted her at the end, fearing that the woman would drive him out of her jurisdiction, and said truthfully: "My head hurts a little."

Seeing him speak, Tang Junyao said like a doctor: "It's not normal if it doesn't hurt after being beaten. Pain means you are a normal person. Are there any other problems?"

Ji Hancheng had never been so nervous before. He was worried about saying a wrong word when he asked her questions one after another. It was like the nervousness he felt when the teacher asked a classmate to answer a question in school.

He thought a lame question, "Chest pain, does it count?"

Tang Junyao said in a second: "I suggest you find a thoracic medicine specialist, or transfer there."

Ji Hancheng coughed and immediately changed his words, "Ahem, it doesn't hurt anymore."

"Is there anything else that feels wrong?"

Ji Hancheng shook his head, "No more."

"Okay, if you don't feel well, go see a doctor." Tang Junyao was a little unaccustomed to Ji Hancheng like this. He was neither venomous nor sarcastic, but rather like a well-behaved puppy.

Tang Junyao's first reaction was that he had taken the wrong medicine.

When she walked to the next door, Tang Junyao had no intention of asking about his condition, because she knew that the young master had recovered and was just using an excuse to stay. "How many more days are you planning to stay, Mr. Lu?"

Such a straightforward question made Lu Jinnan feel a little embarrassed. He grinned, and the young doctor next to him smiled charmingly, "Haha, don't I have a deep brotherhood and worry that Mr. Ji will be alone with him?" , How many more days will he stay?”

Tang Junyao was speechless. It’s true that a man who is full does not know how hungry he is. Everyone is so busy with life that their feet cannot touch the ground. Some people eat this meal without finishing their meal. These people are so leisurely that they have nothing to do with a concussion and are admitted to the hospital to experience the retirement life in advance. .

There are still differences between people. Some people were born in Rome and never need to worry about money in their lives. "You have to ask them about this."

Lu Jinnan wanted to say: If you forgive Mr. Ji, he will be discharged from the hospital in a minute, but you can't say this.

He said seriously: "Then I will ask later."

These words made Tang Junyao sound like he was opening a hotel. The lady at the front desk asked: How many days will it be open? Fang Fang said: Let me ask.

"Well," Tang Junyao didn't talk nonsense to him. She was very busy and it wasn't like her family wanted to stay for a few days.

Then he checked several other wards, and when he returned to the office, the bell of ward 1314 rang.

The nurse came and called, "Dr. Tang's patient 1314 asked to see you."

Tang Junyao turned her head and asked the nurse, "Did you tell me where you feel uncomfortable?"

The nurse shook her head. When she rang the bell, she went to see him. The other person didn't say what was wrong, but just asked for Dr. Tang. She, a young nurse, didn't dare to ask. How could she dare to talk when even the dean bowed his head.

Seeing that she was a little worried, Tang Junyao patted her shoulder and said, "It's okay, I'll go take a look."

Tang Junyao opened the door and walked into the ward. Xu Mingkai, who was inside, stepped out in a sensible manner and helped them close the door. He stood waiting outside the door and said to the puzzled nurse: "Our young master's condition can only be discussed with the doctor." Say, please understand.”

After hearing this explanation, the nurses had no doubts. After all, he was a big shot. It was normal to have some privacy. It was also normal not to want others to know about his condition.

Tang Junyao stood upright, and Ji Hancheng sat on the bed. This time, it was her who looked at him condescendingly. This feeling of switching of priorities made Ji Hancheng feel very uncomfortable, but he had no choice but to endure it.

He pursed his lips and slowly said, "I want to talk to you."

Tang Junyao calmly put her hands into the pockets on both sides of her white coat, still standing, "There shouldn't be anything to talk about between us. If you call me in like this, you are not afraid that your wife and children will have ideas. Don't come again then." Come to me, don't press the role of San on me, I won't be able to play it in this life."

Ji Hancheng didn't understand what she said, and frowned and asked, "What wife and children? What are you talking about?"

Tang Junyao didn't want to talk about family with him, and was too lazy to talk. As for the issue between him and Lu Man, she didn't want to get involved. "If you want to talk about the illness, I'll talk to you. As for other things, we have no topics, let alone a common language, and the level of analysis is not there." At a certain level, what do you think we can talk about? Besides, there is nothing else to talk about except the illness. Can we talk about the illness?"

Ji Hancheng didn't want to talk about his condition with her, for fear that he would lose the chance to talk to her.

After waiting for a while, Ji Hancheng didn't say anything, but his face was ugly, and he could clearly see that he was angry, "If you don't want to talk, that's fine, let's rest."

Without giving the person on the bed a chance, he turned around and left.

When Tang Junyao came out, Xu Mingkai was still a little stunned. Young Master Ji was too weak this time. It had only been a few minutes.