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

He could still fall asleep by counting the stars. After he counted two-thirds of the stars on the ceiling, sleep slowly came over him. As soon as his eyelids closed, the phone under the pillow vibrated inappropriately.

He slowly stretched out a hand and quietly took out his mobile phone from under the pillow. He squinted at the notes that kept jumping on the screen of his mobile phone. He slid the connect button with his thumb and lowered his voice, "Grandpa."

The old man is a good person. He knew what was going on when he heard his grandson's low voice on the phone. He said in a disdainful tone, "Are you staying at the girl's house?"

Ji Hancheng was dissatisfied. Why did he rely on Yaoyao's family? Now Yaoyao is in his family, okay? Is he his grandfather?

She said in a deep and dissatisfied voice: "She is at my house."

Mr. Ji's mellow voice overflowed from the microphone, still with a hint of disdain, "Huh, when you can remarry, you will be proud in front of me. Come over at what time."

Ji Hancheng glanced down at the woman who was slowly waking up in his arms, and smiled, "Come over when you wake up, go have lunch, and ask Sister-in-law Ji to make some sugar-free rice cakes."

Mr. Ji said "Hello" and hung up the phone. He had to go on the road and disturb the two young people's daily life.

After hanging up the phone, he lowered his head, glanced at the woman in his arms, stuffed the phone back under the pillow, stretched out his knuckled hand to help her push the strands of hair on her cheeks behind her ears, "Wake you up?" Yet?"

She was soft and soft in his arms. She had just woken up and was limp and weak, "Is it Grandpa Ji?"

Grandpa Ji? I didn't think it was a problem before, but now it sounds a bit polite, and it doesn't sit well with me no matter what.

His hands were not idle, he was playing with a strand of hair and said in a gentle tone, "Aren't you tired of saying three words?"

Three words?

Grandpa Ji?

I want her to remove Ji, I understand.

She smiled softly, and the early morning light filtered through, making people want to kiss her. "Do you want me to change my last name? But we are divorced now, so we can just call you grandpa. Do your parents have any idea?"

Ji Hancheng continued to play with his hair carelessly, and said in a calm tone, as if he didn't want to burden her, "They wish you had changed all your names."

He was sure that if he remarried today, his grandfather would make a big deal about it the next second.

She smiled slightly and hugged his waist tightly under the quilt, "I'll take it step by step."

Ji's house was extremely lively today. Little Yuzi was running happily in the living room, playing hide-and-seek with Butler Ji.

Mr. Ji was helping him cheat and asked Butler Ji to pretend to be blind and unable to see Little Pomelo. Butler Ji kept shouting, "Where is the young master? Where is the young master hiding? Why didn't I find out?"

Little Youzi hid behind the sofa where Mr. Ji was sitting, covered with a blanket, and laughed inside. In fact, he could have noticed it just by the sound, but Butler Ji continued to pretend to be blind.

Ji Hancheng: You can still play like this, and you can be so happy playing this way.

Xu Mingkai stood aside and was extremely envious. This was the atmosphere of home. He missed home, woo woo woo.

After a while, Sister-in-law Ji brought over a bowl of sugar-free rice cakes and said, "Young lady, I learned this recently. You can try it to see if it tastes good and see where you need to improve."

As soon as these words came out, everyone's eyes were fixed on her in anticipation. She reached out for a piece of pastry and stuffed it into her mouth stiffly.

How does it feel to eat in front of everyone, and you have to give an answer after eating.

She chewed slowly, moved her lips slightly, and sipped the cake stuck in her mouth, "Sister-in-law Ji's is very delicious, it tastes like authentic rice cakes."

Sister-in-law Ji was proud, "I learned it from an authentic rice cake master. The young master paid a lot of money to teach us, but I am the only one who learned the best and tastes the best."

us?

So there are many people, not just Sister-in-law Ji...

This way she won't be very embarrassed. This will make her say what she likes to eat in the future. If she says she likes to eat snail noodles, will Ji Zhai agree to it? Probably not. After all, this taste is not acceptable to many people.

"What are you thinking, are you stupid?"

Mr. Ji heard his grandson's tone and glared at him, "You gave the Chinese dictionary back to the teacher, so I can't think of a better word."

She glanced sideways at the poor Ji Hancheng, and she really suspected for a moment that he was hugging him wrongly, "Ji...Grandpa, I told him to say whatever he wants, you don't have to follow me." You’re very polite, I prefer a comfortable way of getting along with you.”

Mr. Ji has long noticed the change in Yaoyao's name for him. According to the past, the word "Grandpa Ji" came out directly. He paused for a moment, but he wanted to change it, but he was embarrassed. A warm color immediately appeared in his eyes. The smile deepened, and the wrinkles on his face squeezed together, "Hey, we Yaoyao are always considerate. You have found a treasure, just enjoy it secretly."

Ji Hancheng had no way to refute what Mr. Ji said. He had to say that his grandfather had a vicious vision and finally understood why he had to force him to get the certificate.

The old man is really good at finding women. My mother was also chosen by my grandfather at first, but my father also took a liking to her. My grandfather also fell in love with my grandmother at first sight, and they stayed with her until they grew old. However, when my grandmother was young, she was busy working with my grandfather and started her own business. I had a lot of ailments all over my body. When I was sick, I didn't want my grandpa to worry about hiding it. In the end, his condition worsened and he passed away early.

He was the only one who didn't listen to his grandfather, and it seemed that he was the only one who suffered.

Yuan Shu came out of the kitchen and brought a large bowl of strawberries. They were red and big. You could tell at a glance that they were carefully selected. His eyes collided with Tang Junyao's, and she called out politely, "Auntie."

Yuan Shu was startled, but quickly responded, "Well, eat the fruit first, and you'll eat in an hour at most."

Tang Junyao smiled slightly, "Okay."

After Yuan Shu finished speaking, he took a strawberry and walked to Mr. Ji's side. He pulled off the small blanket on Little Yuzi and said, "You are here. Come on, stop playing. Let's eat the strawberry first. This strawberry is so sweet. Let's Try it?"

Little Yuzi likes to eat strawberries the most. They are sweet and moist, and the red color is cute. "Okay." He slid down from the sofa numbly, and Yuan Shu was afraid that he would fall. He held it with one hand.

"Slow down, don't be in a hurry, it's gone. Grandma will buy it again."

This was the first time Tang Junyao saw Yuan Shu who was so patient. He was stunned for a while, as if everyone was changing.

Little Youzi happily ate the strawberry. Yuan Shu patiently held a tissue in one hand and a strawberry in the other, waiting for Little Youzi to swallow it before stuffing it into his mouth. He was really serving him like an uncle.

Even Ji Hancheng, who was next to him, looked at him with a darker look. However, he couldn't do it two-on-one, and just one grandfather could make him lose. He could only look at his son who was eating leisurely across the table with a sullen face.

Little Pomelo was like a golden body protector. She was not afraid of Ji Hancheng's naked warning gaze, and automatically blocked it. She continued to eat with her mouth and continued to play with the toys with her hands. Anyway, she didn't need her hands now.

There was juice flowing out of his chin, and Yuan Shu patiently took out a tissue to help wipe it away, keeping him looking handsome and clean.

Tang Junyao looked at it with her eyebrows pounding. If this continues, will she really become an uncle?

Mr. Ji seemed to have noticed the two people's worries, and kindly explained the confusion, but still had a smile on his face, "Don't worry, baby Lele is still young, so you should pamper her first. Our baby is smart and knows how to read people's eyes." , I will definitely be more sensible than you when I grow up."

Of course he was talking about Ji Hancheng.

Ji Hancheng's face turned dark. He was the most disliked person in the entire Ji Zhai.

The little guy is now like a king in Ji Zhai.