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

The day after Han Yueguan entered.

Tang Junyao and Ji Hancheng returned to Ji Zhai because Mr. Ji missed Xiaoyouzi and asked her to stay in Ji Zhai for a few days.

Of course she won't object, Mr. Ji treats her like his own granddaughter.

Ji Hancheng drove her to work in person. The man held her hand stickyly, drove with one hand, and turned the steering wheel. The phone rang at an inappropriate time. The call was from Lan Yunxi, and it was a video call.

Xixi woke up so early in the morning. Tang Junyao remembered that when she came back, Lan Yunxi said that there were no classes in the morning. Tang Junyao answered the phone with one hand and smiled slightly, "Xixi, getting up so early doesn't mean that there are no classes in the morning..." ....."

Before Tang Junyao could finish speaking, Lan Yunxi interrupted rudely for the first time, with a very anxious tone, "Sister, have you seen Brother Yue in the past two days? I can't contact him. Please help me ask my brother-in-law about him. Did something happen?"

Han Yue had said that he could not receive messages the night he got off the plane, but it was impossible for him not to reply to any message all day long. This made Lan Yunxi, who was far away in Blue City, panic in his heart. He always felt that Han Yue had gone back in a hurry. , is missing again now, could something happen? Lan Yunxi, who always slept well, had insomnia last night, and waited until this point to ask Tang Junyao for confirmation.

But she didn't choose to call because she was afraid that her sister wouldn't tell the truth. Video calls can tell whether a person's eyes are averted.

Tang Junyao turned her head and glanced at the man who was driving seriously and slightly curling his lips. Now it was difficult to hide it. She cleared her throat and said, "Ahem...Xixi, Han Yue Something happened, but it's not a big problem and it will be solved soon. Don't worry. He must be afraid that you will be anxious if he doesn't tell you. Your brother-in-law said it will be fine in a few days."

After Lan Yunxi on the other side of the video call received the confirmation, her beautiful eyes became misty, and she suppressed crying, "I know, sister."

"Get some more sleep. Sister has to go to work. Don't think too much. You'll be fine soon."

Tang Junyao tried to comfort her again and again, but she was afraid that she would think nonsense.

Lan Yunxi, who was in a low mood, said dullly, "Yeah."

After hanging up the phone, Tang Junyao was also worried and turned to ask Ji Hancheng, "Will Han Yue be able to come out today? Xixi is worried. I'm afraid that if Han Yue doesn't come out, Xixi will fly over."

Ji Hancheng chuckled lightly, "Don't worry, do you think Han Yue's temperament can make Xixi worry for so long? If he can't get out today, the Han family will take action, up to 48 hours."

Hearing what he said, Tang Junyao calmed down, and soon the car arrived at the door of the hospital. Ji Hancheng unbuckled his seat belt and pecked Tang Junyao on the lips, "Honey, I'll pick you up after get off work."

Tang Junyao was used to being sticky when parting, so she kissed him back, "Goodbye, Mr. Ji."

Things happened as Han Yue and Ji Hancheng expected. The rich second generation who originally insisted that Bai Mian was leaked from Thies changed his story suddenly without any threat from anyone. Han Yue also stayed inside calmly for 2 days.

The second-generation rich man claimed that he had smoked the stuff before entering Tess and had always had this hobby. He was just afraid of being investigated, so he lied.

Han Yue's calmness surprised many people and puzzled him because he didn't use any means.

At 3: in the afternoon, Han Yue strode out of the police station. There was a black Maybach parked at the door. The man in the car did not get out of the car, but opened the window and shouted to Han Yue who had just come out, "Still." Pretty fast.”

Without saying a word, Han Yue opened the passenger seat and got in, as if it were his own car. "The news is accurate. How many minutes have you been waiting?"

With a green stubble on his chin and no tiredness in his eyebrows, he calmly asked Ji Hancheng if he wanted a cigarette, "Do you have any cigarettes?"

Ji Hancheng glanced sideways at Han Yue, who was looking arrogant, and said slightly, "You have some inventory ahead of you. You've slept well these past two days."

Han Yue took a pack of cigarettes from where Ji Hancheng said, opened the package, and tapped out a cigarette with his fingers. Holding the cigarette between his slender fingers, he lit the cigarette with a click, took a deep breath, and slowly exhaled, lingering. The smoke filled the car, then came out of the car window and dissipated.

After taking half a cigarette, Han Yue said casually: "Someone wants me to rest. I have to cooperate."

Ji Hancheng complained, "You are well rested. My sister-in-law has insomnia. When she called my wife in the morning, she cried anxiously and said she couldn't find you."

A certain person now calls his wife very smoothly. When he opens his mouth, he calls his wife, and when he closes his mouth, he calls her his wife. It is 100% showing off.

Hearing this, Han Yue's hand holding the cigarette paused, and his eyes darkened, "What did your wife say?"

"Truthfully, we are not liars. You can find a way to explain yourself." Ji Hancheng acted like I am an honest person.

Finally seeing a worried expression on Han Yue's face, Ji Hancheng was very satisfied and added kindly, "I didn't say that you were being plotted, I just said that you have something going on."

If Han Yue had entered, Ji Hancheng would have guessed that Xi Xi's direct character would definitely fly to the imperial capital without even thinking.

Han Yueyan bit his lip but did not smoke. He took out his mobile phone and sent a message to the WeChat avatar at the top: I'm fine. You can go to class in peace.

The little girl has classes in the afternoon. He has memorized all her classes and the class schedule is also on his phone.

Time passed by. According to Lan Yunxi's character, he should reply to messages sent by him, and get out of class was over at this point. Han Yue's brows furrowed even more. Ji Hancheng looked at his slightly out-of-control friend and reminded him, "Call on the phone." Well, you can’t get an answer even if you screw yourself to death, don’t you like to attack directly?”

Han Yue ignored him, knowing that he was watching a show, so he dialed the phone directly. The phone showed that it was turned off. It was like this after one call, and it was still like this after two calls. This made Han Yue panic. He had never been like this before. The panic and the smell of nicotine from the cigarette in his mouth could not alleviate the fluctuations in his heart.

The more I smoked, the more uncomfortable I felt, so I pressed it out and threw it into the trash can far away. The parabola went into the trash can accurately.

Han Yue turned to Ji Hancheng who was watching the show and said, "Call Lan Yunchen and ask if Xiaoxi is at home. She has turned off her phone."

"When you two fall in love, you need me and my wife to help you and pave the way. How can you be so capable? I owe you."

Ji Hancheng complained dissatisfiedly, but the call was still made. Lan Yunchen was quickly connected, "Brother, is Xixi at home?"

Lan Yunchen's gentle voice came over the phone, "On the plane."

Ji Hancheng: "............" From the perspective of the action group, Xixi's mobility is equal to Han Yue's.

After listening to Lan Yunchen's instructions, Ji Hancheng hung up the phone and turned to the anxious Han Yue and said, "On the plane, it will arrive at 11 o'clock in the evening. Should I answer it or you?"

Although Ji Hancheng knew that this sentence was nonsense, it was better to ask.

"I'll pick it up, take me to Tis, and tell me something. Your wife's favor can be reduced from my share of the money when I get married."

Han Yue said shamelessly, with a very sure tone, as if he and Xixi were determined to get married.

"Should I call you generous or blindly confident?" Ji Hancheng shook his head.

Lan Yunchen didn't say what time Lan Yunxi got on the plane, and Ji Hancheng didn't ask. An invisible tacit understanding was formed between the two.

After sending Han Yue to Tis, Ji Hancheng left. The reason was to pick up his wife from get off work. Han Yue sneered disdainfully.

At 9 o'clock in the evening, Tis opened the door normally, and the people inside were making preparations. Han Yue had been staying in the office until the afternoon to watch Tis's surveillance. Of course, there was no monitoring in the private room, but he still needed to check other things. He looked at the time in the lower right corner and saw that the little girl was almost there.

There are still 2 hours left, so I have to go to the airport early and wait.

Turn off the computer and walk toward the door.

Opening the door, she ran into Wei Ning who was coming to work. At this time, Wei Ning was wearing a tight-fitting red dress with a slightly lower chest and a looming gap. She had rich makeup on her face and a pair of eight-centimeter white high-heeled shoes. Standing next to Han Yue, he looked up at him.

He asked with concern: "Mr. Han, I'm sorry that I didn't discover the problem in time."

Han Yue was in a hurry to go to the airport and didn't answer too much. He simply said: "Yes."

His tone was indifferent and distant, with a hint of distance and unwillingness to pay attention to him.

How could Wei Ning not hear it? His heart ached sharply. Why couldn't he see her dedication to him for so long? His eyes were slightly misty and he tried his best to endure.

An impulse ran wildly through her body. She didn't want to endure it anymore. She wanted to tell him that she liked him.

She silently mustered up the courage in her heart and clenched her fists tightly. Just as she was about to speak, a pure female voice interrupted the courage she finally mustered up.

"Brother Yue..." A soft and waxy voice came from the corridor.

Wearing a thin beige long sweatshirt, black denim shorts, and a pair of white sneakers, her slender legs were stretched to the extreme. From a distance, her skin could be seen as fair as jade. The girl was not smiling, but still a little Angry, with a delicate little face, the whole world owes her 500 million.

He was holding a large white suitcase in his hand and a green baseball cap in his right hand. At this moment, Lan Yunxi felt that this hat was too appropriate for the occasion, so he put the hat on his head without saying a word.

Light green, the color of spring, the fingernails were painted by Lan Yunxi on a whim the day before yesterday. She felt that spring should be a little more suitable for the occasion, and this time it seemed to blend into the atmosphere.

Han Yue was stunned for a while, looking at the dusty little girl in front of him, he couldn't help but smile, strode towards her, and wanted to hug her hard, but he was very perceptive and had already seen that the little girl was angry.

The green hat she held in her hand looked dazzling.

She pinched her eyebrows, raised her hand and tried to take off her hat, but was held down by Lan Yunxi. He didn't force it, and asked in a good tone: "Didn't you say we'll be here at 11 o'clock, huh?"

Wei Ning did not leave. He looked carefully at the girl who came in. She was high-end in appearance and clothing. Even though she was wearing simple casual clothes, Wei Ning, who was hanging around this place, could still tell.

It seems that Han Yue spent a lot of money on this girl, wearing famous brands, Wei Ning thought in her heart.

Wei Ning's jealous nails dug into the palms of her hands. Han Yue's eyes were pampering and pampering towards this girl. Even his tone was something she had never heard before. How gentle. The man who always cherished his words like gold turned out to be There is also another side.

Just not to her.

Lan Yunxi looked past Han Yue, glanced at the low-cut woman behind, and said confidently: "I'm conducting a surprise inspection. You will be deducted points today."

Han Yue laughed, and even Wei Ning heard the laughter behind him. His face was ashen and his eyes were slightly red.

"Okay, then I've deducted points. Can I take off the hat?" This color is really dazzling and uncomfortable to look at.

What is a little girl’s hobby? Buy a green hat.

"Okay, this is a siren." Having said that, Lan Yunxi still didn't pick it up.

In fact, Lan Yunxi is a person who believes in zodiac signs. The color of the underwear she wears every day is based on the lucky color of the zodiac sign. She was in a hurry today and forgot to bring green underwear. When she got off the plane, she bought a pair at the duty-free shop. A green hat.

She didn't want to wear it. After all, the color was not suitable. It was just a lucky color. But when she saw this scene, she put it on her head without hesitation.

Han Yue reached out, gently took off the hat on Lan Yunxi's head, held it in his hand, and lovingly rubbed her high ponytail with one hand.

Missing her so much, Lan Yunxi didn't care whether the woman was there or not. She stood up on her toes, put her green-white arms around Han Yue's neck, and looked up at him.

Han Yue put his hat on the suitcase, lowered his body in response, and kissed her on the forehead. He put one hand around her waist and stroked the hair on her forehead with the other, showing affection as if no one else was around, as if Wei Ning was Transparent, "skipping class?"

Lan Yunxi stood up on her tiptoes again and kissed Han Yue's lips. Wei Ning's heart was bleeding as she watched the show, and the severe pain in her palms could not wake her up.

Wei Ning didn't want to admit what he saw.

Han Yue was almost overcome by the little girl's initiative, and said in a slightly hoarse voice: "Send you to Ji's house? Huh?"

Lan Yunxi raised her head and thought for a few minutes, with a serious expression on her face, and refused seriously, "I want to sleep with Sister Guoguo."

When Han Yue heard this, his eyes were as dark as the bottom of a deep sea. He was hugged by Lan Yunxi, his waist always bent. Did the little girl know what he was talking about?