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

Both women's hands were relatively fast, and an hour later a table full of dishes was placed on the dining table, with a steaming aroma.

It floated from the dining room to the living room, and Little Yuzi smelled it. He quickly dropped the toy and took Ji Hancheng's hand, "Dad, rice."

"Your nose is really sensitive, let's go. Let me wash your hands." He stood up, bent down, picked up his son with one hand and walked to the kitchen.

Several people sat down at the dining table. Halfway through the meal, Tang Junyao used serving chopsticks to pick up some food for Mrs. Zhang, and then slowly said, "Godmother, I have something to tell you."

Mrs. Zhang nodded, "Yao Yao, tell me."

Tang Junyao smiled slightly, "Godmother, Hancheng and I are getting married on April 4th. The date was decided last night. Grandpa also found someone to check it out. It's suitable for us. It will be auspicious. You will sit at the head table when I get married."

It is normal for the elderly to subconsciously choose the auspicious one.

Mrs. Zhang raised her eyes, glanced at the surroundings of the house, and then at the empty main seat. Her mood was complicated. This seat had been vacant since Mr. Tang left. Water mist slowly came to her eyes, and the corners of her mouth were happy. Smile, "Okay, okay, my godmother is happy for you, happy for you, that's great."

"Wait a minute, I'll go upstairs and come right away. You guys eat first." After saying that, before Tang Junyao could stop her, Mrs. Zhang had already hurried upstairs.

I am so happy that I can't even feel the pain in my feet.

A few minutes later, Mrs. Zhang held two bank cards in her hand. She sat down, took Tang Junyao's hand, put the card into her hand, and held her hand down so that she could hold the card tightly.

Mrs. Zhang's hands covered it, and she could not refuse, "Since you call me godmother, you are my daughter. How could my mother not express her daughter's intention to get married? There is not much here. To put it bluntly, it was all given by your grandfather. I I have lived in the Tang family all my life, and the food and food are all from the Tang family, so I can’t spend all the money, so it’s a little bit of my godmother’s kindness.”

"The green card belongs to me, and the blue card belongs to Sister-in-law Wu. We have no children in our lives. Even if you don't call us godmother, Sister-in-law Wu and I have already discussed this. You and Lele, both of our cards are placed in the same place. No matter who leaves first, the person who leaves later will be responsible for the aftermath. Now that you are getting married, everything will be given to you. It can be regarded as being handed over to you in advance, and it saves money. My godmother is worried about it, just accept it, Sister-in-law Wu will be happy."

Tang Junyao's hand holding the bank card was shaking. She didn't expect that her two godmothers had already decided to leave all their savings to her. Imagine that her biological father was really sad. She wanted to express her gratitude, but found that she couldn't say a word. , all the words stuck in my throat.

Eyes sore.

Ji Hancheng felt distressed and took out a tissue to wipe her tears. Xiao Youzi imitated her father and clumsily pulled one out and handed it over, "Mom."

"Hey, thank you, honey." With a heavy nasal voice.

He sniffed and expressed his gratitude, "Thank you godmother." This money was considered to be kept for godmother. If you give it back now, godmother will definitely be sad.

She definitely won't touch the money in it. Even the money her grandfather gave her has not been used except to save the company. In addition, she also has money now. Ji Hancheng gave it to her uncle and the others every now and then. Even if she runs out of red envelopes, she won't lose money.

Ji Hancheng also expressed his gratitude, "Thank you godmother."

"Thank you for nothing. Stop crying. My heart is clenched when I cry. Sister-in-law Wu will have to scold me tonight. Today is a happy day. You guys are getting married, so you should be happy."

"Okay, happy, happy." The people and things around her moved her every day, and her originally indestructible heart had already softened.

After dinner, Mrs. Zhang, Xu Mingkai and Xiaomei were all playing with Xiaoyouzi in the yard. Xu Mingkai and Xiaomei were playing hide and seek, Mrs. Zhang accompanied them to help cheat, and Xiaomei pretended to be blind.

Mr. Tang's room upstairs had not been in for a long time. Tang Junyao opened the door and touched every piece of furniture inch by inch, memorizing the playback frame by frame.

"Grandpa, I got full marks in the exam today, would you like to reward me?"

"Then tell me what you want, and let grandpa prepare it."

"Well, why don't you agree to a condition in advance? I like motorcycles. Can you give me a cool black car when I grow up?"

Mrs. Tang was silent for a long time. It was not safe to comfort her. At that time, she pouted sadly, but she did not pester her grandpa to ask for it.

One year after she became an adult, her grandfather really gave her a cool black motorcycle. She was so happy at that time that she got up in the middle of the night and touched the car again. From then on, she went riding when she was unhappy. She had a habit of racing cars. Later, they found out from her godmother that the old man had been suffering from insomnia and always had nightmares since she started racing cars.

Since then, she has stopped racing and drag racing, and she has not touched these events again.

Every corner of the room was full of memories, and Ji Hancheng followed behind quietly, as if he was invisible, making no sound.

A worn-out crystal ball was placed on the old furniture. Although it was very hidden and inconspicuous, and seemed out of tune with the style of the room, Ji Hancheng picked it up and with a click, the door next to the bed opened.

Ji Hancheng looked at the door of the room and fell into deep thought. He narrowed his eyes and looked at the calm Tang Junyao, "Is there a hidden compartment in this room?"

Tang Junyao shrugged her shoulders, disapproving, admitted generously, and invited, "Hmm, are you surprised? Can I show you around?"

Ji Hancheng turned around and locked the door. She followed behind with his hands in his pockets. She turned on the wall lamp on a long staircase. She pressed the switch on the wall and the door was closed. The stairs led to the underground floor. The further she walked, the more Ji Hancheng got more and more excited. It’s extra novel, because it not only has a boxing gym, but also a piano, a painting studio, and a dance studio.

The designer's intentions can be seen in every corner. Looking around, I was startled, "Did grandpa build this for you?" Why did you build this? Is it normal to learn this?

Want to learn secretly?

From Ji Hancheng's frown, Tang Junyao knew that he was confused, and explained automatically, with his hands on the ropes on both sides of the ring, lazily, as if talking about other people's affairs, "Because Tang Xin wouldn't want grandpa to train me. Since I was After taking over the Tang House, Tang Xin actually sent people to monitor us, but my grandfather discovered it several times and fired us. Later, my grandfather built this basement in the name of renovating the Tang House. Unbelievable, the designer was my grandfather. A good friend, but that person left a few years after the design was completed."

Ji Hancheng knew why Tang Xin didn't want Mr. Tang to train her because he mistakenly thought she was not his biological child.

She felt a little distressed in her heart. She had to learn everything in secret, and Mr. Tang was trying to atone for his sins.

No wonder Yaoyao knew so many skills, it was like opening a blind box. No wonder no one knew she could punch or kick. No wonder Chen Lan and the others called such bad thugs. It was just because they didn’t know that Mr. Tang was secretly cultivating her skills. It can be said to be self-defense.

Tang Junyao sat down on the piano chair and opened the place where the music scores were hidden. A diary called Repentance came into view.

She frowned. When her grandfather was here, she remembered that she didn't have this book and when she put it away. Because the two words were so attractive, Tang Junyao had to reach out and get it.

The edge of the paper was slightly yellowed, and the two words on the cover were just one glance from Tang Junyao, who was sure it was his grandfather's notes.

It's just that this notebook is very thick and has a password lock. It cannot be opened without the password.

When she was a child, her grandfather taught her how to use brushes and hard pens, so she was particularly familiar with his notes and practiced according to his handwriting.

Forced by curiosity, Ji Hancheng stretched out his white fingers and carefully dialed the numbers. Ji Hancheng thought of something for a moment, and with quick eyes and hands, he held down her opening action and said without changing his face: "You can see this sooner or later, show me around." , I want to know something about this place, this book... I will read it with you when I get back."

He was afraid that she would open the password, in case.........

My heart panicked for no reason, yes I panicked, today I came to Tangzhai to announce the happy event, no matter what is in this diary, it cannot be opened here.

Tang Junyao looked at Ji Hancheng a little suspiciously, but she couldn't see anything from his face after watching it for a few seconds. How could Ji Hancheng, who was always good at hiding his emotions, let her discover his inner panic so easily? In the end, she took the diary I had it in my hand and was going to take it back to Ji Zhai, but I had no intention of opening it again.

Ji Hancheng smoothly took the diary from her hand and held it in his own, "I'll help you get it, and you can introduce it properly."

"Okay, sorry to bother you, Mr. Ji. Don't look at me like that. Gratitude has nothing to do with welfare. You don't have to think about it. If you agree that your welfare has been canceled recently, it will be cancelled. There is no room for negotiation. of."

Ji Hancheng laughed. In fact, he didn't have too many desires, he just didn't have self-control sometimes. That was also because of her. Seeing that he frightened her, "Are you thinking that I will die in the lower body?"

Tang Junyao asked as she walked to the dance studio, "Aren't you?"

Ji Hancheng shook his head, yes or no, it depends on the time.

Later, Tang Junyao took Ji Hancheng to introduce her step by step how she learned to dance as a child, how her grandfather brought the teacher into the basement, and how Mrs. Zhang and the others used cover.

In fact, after Ji Hancheng told Tang Junyao about Tang Xin and Chen Lan, she finally understood why Tang Xin was not allowed to raise her biological daughter, because Tang Xin always felt that she was an evildoer and was born from her mother to another man, so She is not allowed to be excellent, and the more useless she is, the better.

But what Tang Xin didn't know was that she had always been her biological child, which was a sad thing. Because of a conspiracy, she lived such a miserable childhood without the love of her parents.