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

When Tang Junyao returned to the room, she was either pretending to sleep or really sleeping. When Ji Hancheng came back, she was already asleep, which made him doubt whether his guess was wrong.

But according to Yaoyao's deep feelings for Mr. Tang, she shouldn't have reacted like this now. Since childhood, the two have lived dependent on each other.

It can be seen that she has a deep love for her grandfather.

After the divorce, she could actually buy a house, but she didn't. Ji Hancheng asked this question, and Yaoyao said: Because renting a house is different from buying a house, the rented house belongs to someone else, and you can accept that no one will light the light for you. It's different when you buy a house. It's your new home. Every time you come home, it's dark and it doesn't feel like a home.

Looking back on what she said, I felt very sad. It was obvious how unacceptable she was to Mr. Tang's departure.

He stood by the bed and frowned slightly, and finally lay down on the bed, hugging her and sleeping as usual.

It was quiet that night, and she didn't dream. Perhaps it was due to the sense of security emanating from him.

Early the next morning, with clear skies, Su Xue sent a message early in the morning, proposing a spring outing.

Tang Junyao entered a few messages into the chat interface and panicked, saying that she was busy with something today and couldn't go together. She didn't disclose what happened in the past few days because she didn't want Su Xue to be burdened and worried.

If Su Xue finds out, she will definitely not go out with Lu Jinnan today, and will definitely rush over.

After replying to the message, I saw that Ji Hancheng was still sleeping, and I was wondering if I wouldn't go to the company today?

I moved a small stool, sat on the carpet, took a paper and pen, and started making plans for today and tomorrow.

The header reads: A schedule to say goodbye to the past.

She climbed mountains because she often climbed hills with her grandfather when she was a child. At that time, her grandfather was not very old and did not have pancreatic cancer. He would always accompany her to find the beauty of nature, release her unhappy emotions, and shout to the mountains, Catharsis.

Rock climbing is a sport she has loved in college. For her, she climbs every time she encounters difficulties. She feels different every time she succeeds.

One event after another was decided, including boxing, cycling, dancing, piano playing......

These were all taught to her by her grandfather. Even riding a bicycle was taught by her grandfather by professionals.

Ji Hancheng had woken up early. He was sitting on the bed and looking at the woman on the ground busy writing something. He was very curious. He thought she would be depressed when she woke up in the morning, but it turned out not to be the case. He quietly got out of bed, stood behind him and took a look. Something on the paper, "Are you going today?"

She didn't turn around and replied, "Well, you go to work, I'll go by myself, don't worry."

Ji Hancheng lied, "My father didn't let me go to the company and asked me to prepare for the wedding, so I can only stay at home. How about you take me with you to experience your schedule."

She turned her head to see the flaw on his face, but saw that he was expressionless and serious. She knew there was worry, even if it didn't show, "Okay, time is tight."

Get your mood right before Monday.

The two hurriedly changed clothes. After getting dressed, Ji Hancheng asked: "Cycling or driving?"

Tang Junyao thought for a moment, but there was no sadness on her face, "Cycle, you drive."

Ji Hancheng knew that she didn't want to touch this car now because it was given by Mr. Tang, "Okay."

Arriving at the parking lot, Ji Hancheng lifted up his slender legs and stepped on it, started the engine. Tang Junyao, who was standing beside him, was lost in thought. He stared at the car for a moment. He didn't come back to his senses until a hand was pressed on his head, and he reluctantly pulled away. A smile, "I'm fine."

After sitting on it, she hugged his waist tightly with both hands. The car was speeding on the roads of the imperial capital, and the memories reappeared in front of her eyes. Her tears drifted away with the speed of the car and were buried in a corner. She raised a hand to wipe it. Keep holding.

Ji Hancheng, who was in front of him, naturally felt the change in her and held back, just not exposing it.

The car stopped at the foot of a mountain. He got out of the car, took a hat and put it on her head. "The sun is a bit too bright when you put it on."

"Ah."

Walking side by side, step by step, no one spoke, just climbing the mountain quietly, as if we really came to climb the mountain. Every step we walked was a farewell to the past, stepping through the memories and heading towards the future. There is no turning back, only The way forward is as long as you don't look back.

When she reached the top of the mountain, Ji Hancheng still stood guard silently without disturbing her. Standing at one place, she shouted to the mountain one after another, which was the method her grandfather taught her.

After shouting, he turned to Ji Hancheng and smiled, with tears welling up in his eyes, "This is the way my grandpa taught me to vent. When I was young, whenever I was unhappy or failed in the exam, my grandpa would take me climbing mountains to vent. After venting, he continued. Work hard, grandpa often said that climbing a mountain is like walking in life. You can't jump on a steep cliff. You need to be careful step by step. You can't make big mistakes. Once you make a mistake, it cannot be changed and you may be broken into pieces."

"I didn't understand what grandpa meant at the time because I was too young. Now I seem to understand what grandpa meant. He was telling me in a subtle way that he made a mistake and couldn't change it."

Ji Hancheng listened to her quietly, walked closer to her, put his arms around her shoulders, and looked at the scenery of half of the imperial capital together. He lightly opened his thin lips and said, "No matter what, you still have me. I will always be here. As long as you need."

She stretched out one hand and hugged his waist with one arm, and tilted her head to rest on his shoulder. Quiet companionship has always been the most healing and respectful, and she did not express her thoughts in a eloquent manner. , tell you what should be done.

Everyone has their own thoughts and their own unique way of dealing with emotions.

After climbing the mountain, the two went to the rock climbing gym to climb. The two began to compare speeds. Ji Hancheng deliberately slowed down during the climb to wait for her.

They did everything on the list, and when it came to the last two items, piano and boxing, in order to prevent their hands from shaking, they chose to play the piano first, and the venue was Theis. Occasionally, people would be contracted to play the piano in the club to show their love.

At the end of the day, half of the list was completed. In order for Tang Junyao not to collapse, Ji Hancheng proposed to continue tomorrow, and she did not object. She slept very quietly that night, and Ji Hancheng was also very peaceful, just holding her quietly.

On Sunday, because Ji Hancheng secretly lit some sleeping incense at night, Tang Junyao did not get up in the morning and slept until 10 o'clock. After waking up, it was 11: after lunch.

The morning was spent in bed.

In the afternoon, there were only a few civilian staff in Tis. Han Yue was surprisingly in the office, and Ji Hancheng led Tang Junyao into the office.

Han Yue was lying on the sofa, getting ready to take a nap, very leisurely. Ji Hancheng saw that Tang Junyao was in a much better mood, so he teased Han Yue, "You didn't contact my sister-in-law?"

Han Yue lay lazily on the sofa with his legs crossed, looking like a laid-back prince.

"You have so much free time today, what do you want?" He glanced at Tang Junyao behind him.

"I'll lend you the piano in your club," Ji Hancheng said.

"Our ancestor's disease should not be contagious. The piano is on the first floor. I didn't lock it, so I don't have to pretend to be polite." Han Yue scolded Ji Hancheng in front of Tang Junyao.

Ji Hancheng: "The main thing is to see if you are lovesick. If you are depressed, I can give you a pill."

"I thank your whole family." Han Yue said.

Ji Hancheng took Tang Junyao to the first floor. She sat down slowly. She hadn't played for many years and wanted to turn over the music score. She saw a hand with possible music scores on the piano. For a moment, she felt that this music score seemed quite suitable, especially suitable for the current situation. Scenes.

I clenched my fists and finally released them. I pressed every note, and a good song sounded in this place, and every note floated in this place.

Her piano playing is not the best, but it is not bad. It is much better than many professional students. She controls every rhythm very well. Ji Hancheng stood on one side with his direct eyes glued to Tang Junyao on the stage. This was the first time he saw Yaoyao playing the piano. It was very beautiful and charming, but he saw the sadness on her face.

Feeling slightly distressed.

An annoying voice sounded in my ears, "Does your wife know?"

Ji Hancheng responded calmly, "Yeah."

Han Yue put one hand in his pocket and smoked with the other. He glanced at Tang Junyao on the stage and said, "The situation is not bad. It's not as serious as you originally thought. It seems that you have a great misunderstanding of your own wife."

"You can shut up if you can't speak," Ji Hancheng rolled his eyes at him. Only Xixi could cure this bad mouth.

"I'm reminding you to spend more time getting to know your wife." Han Yue replied after taking a puff of cigarette.

"Thank you. You have to clear the snow in front of your door before talking nonsense. Next Sunday, go pick out the groomsmen's clothes."

Han Yue paused while holding the cigarette, then raised his lips and smiled, "Where is the bridesmaid?"

Ji Hancheng never looked at Han Yue and said impatiently: "What do you think, my brain was kicked by a donkey."

Han Yue wasn't angry either. Instead, the smile on his lips got bigger. "Okay, do you need to take it over and try it?"

"No, my wife said that Xixi is taking the time to study recently. The designer will go there to take measurements. I'm afraid your plan won't be realized." Ji Hancheng felt much happier, and Tang Junyao's complexion on the stage also improved a lot.

A piece of music is letting go, bidding farewell to the future, recalling the past, and burying it.

Han Yue heard this with disdain, "I don't have time on Sunday, so let the designer come and measure the size. I'm very busy."

"Well, you don't have to participate. I'll help Xixi find another best man to match. I think Yan Zhun will be good."

Han Yue snapped, "You try?"

Han Yue thought for a second of the helmet that Lan Yunxi touched before leaving, stared at Ji Hancheng and said meaningfully: "Your wife probably doesn't know that you buried Su Yu's helmet with me."

But it's just for burial. Han Yue doesn't know how to wear it. No one will touch it in this life.

Hearing this, Ji Hancheng didn't feel embarrassed. He curled his lips, put his hands in his pockets and watched the woman on the stage intoxicated in the music, "Ninja God Su's stuff is suitable for this."

Han Yue frowned when he heard this nickname, "I'm pretty good at finding words. I'll find one for myself when I have time."

Ji Hancheng answered quickly, "Brother-in-law."

Han Yue smiled and did not answer, but in his mind was Lan Yunxi's infectious smile, followed by an unconscious smile.