Sudden by a hologram

The wedding was held, and the red book was distributed, so it was regarded as married, but only three days after the marriage, Hu Zuo and Hu You discovered a big event.

"Did you find out?" "I found out."

"I think so, what do you think?" "I think so, Mr. Pei Jiuji must be."

At this time, Cheng Beimo was working in the main hall, and Pei Jiuji was by his side, swiping his phone boredly, waiting for him to finish his business and go out to play together.

Cheng Beimo appeared to be sitting upright, but in fact he was holding a vermilion pen in one hand, while the other was resting on Pei Jiuji's soft belly, rubbing gently, often rubbing from the outer garment to the inside of the fabric in a disorderly manner.

At this time, Pei Jiuji was like a lazy kitten, handing over the weakest part to Cheng Beimo. He leaned on him, his belly was rubbed very comfortably, and occasionally let out a little panting, but this cat has a bad temper. Great, when that hand reached in restlessly, it was patted down with a paw.

The kitten in his arms was always quiet, but Cheng Beimo's subordinates accidentally pushed him hard when he moved suddenly. When they brought him back, they also pressed hard on his stomach. Pei Jiuji snorted, "I want to get a glass of water." His voice has been a little hoarse these days.

Cheng Beimo didn't let go of his hand around him, and ordered lightly, "I'll ask Huzuo Huyou to pour it for you."

"Yes." Pei Jiuji responded, "I want to drink sour plum soup."

"Then I'll ask them to pour a cup of warm sour plum soup."

Already oppressed by the overly warm atmosphere in the room, Huzuo Youyou seemed to be finally relieved after receiving the order, and fled out quickly.

The two recklessly bumped into Lian Lian who was called to play games with Weiming in the main hall, Lian Lian got up and blinked, "What's wrong?"

Weiming waved his little hand, "I don't know, let's play you and me."

"Okay, by the way, Weiming, did you hear the rooster crow just now?"

"?"

This is the main hall, and there are not many people who are alive normally. How could they hear the sound of the rooster crowing.

But the three days after Pei Jiuji's wedding were really strange, except that Hu Zuo Huyou found that his abdomen was bulging and soft, and Cheng Beimo often took the opportunity of rubbing his stomach to eat his tofu, these few days Cheng Beimo treated him like Be extra careful.

In the main hall, Cheng Beimo has collected many peerless weapons. Pei Jiuji has no interest in knives, guns and sticks, but is very interested in the brand-new flying machine.

Reasonably speaking, although Pei Jiuji's aircraft technology is not very good, but he has self-knowledge, he would rather be slower than walking on the ground than a dog in the sky, so it really didn't happen that he hit himself on the ground. Ran got the decisive flag in his hand.

But Cheng Beimo felt that he would definitely hurt himself.

"I want to play." Pei Jiuji, who was captured, was a little unhappy.

"No, it's too dangerous." Cheng Beimo said.

"Then you give me the life-saving program, and I can play." Pei Jiuji thought of it.

"No, that program is actually a fake, it's for placebos." Cheng Beimo finally told the truth.

"That's not what you said at the time." Pei Jiuji recalled that when Cheng Beimo hit the safety button on his aircraft, he was like a little daughter-in-law sending her husband to the battlefield. After half a year, his own little wife couldn't control it anymore.

Faced with Pei Jiuji's unreasonable troubles, Cheng Beimo also felt the same way. His little daughter-in-law couldn't control her anymore, so she pushed him back, "I wasn't your husband at the time, so I don't care about my business."

This was suddenly protected, and for a moment he didn't know whether he was angry or sweet. After being bored for a long time, Pei Jiuji finally turned over and said, "I hate you."

Pei Jiuji finally got bored and got up, "I want to get the Dragon Core."

Cheng Beimo glanced at him, but he didn't know what it meant, and he just wanted to play a game.

Speaking of which, Pei Jiuji hadn't played this game much since he knew about Professor Cheng's plan. On the one hand, he had the same name, and on the other hand, it was because Yunqin had said before that the huge data behind this game made him be careful.

This is the first time Pei Jiuji has returned to Dragon Core after a month.

Dragon's Core completely simulates the earth's environment, and the snowflakes this winter are just as soft. Even several cities with Spring Festival customs have hung up fiery red lanterns.

It’s just that Pei Jiuji had just stood firm when he was almost stuck by a screen full of notifications, and the notifications were all the same, “We sincerely invite players to ‘drop a steamed stuffed bun’ to participate in the Dragoncore Season [-] ‘Player Experience Feedback Conference’, Time xxxx..."

Pei Jiuji glanced at the time, there were still three days left, and while he was still considering whether to participate, someone rushed over, An Ziming seemed to have seen the savior, "Jiuji, where have you been these few days? , I went home to look for you, but there was no one."

"I'm at the main hall." Pei Jiuji said.

An Ziming seemed to have caught the melon, "You must know that you are in the hall. A few days ago, the city lord blocked a road to the hall for a whole day. Even you have to retreat in the hall for so many days, right? What happened to Lost City?"

Fortunately, although An Ziming likes to eat melons, he can't eat melons. It's like he has eaten melons for a long time, and finally doesn't know that he has blown them in front of his idol for three full months.

Pei Jiuji's eyes wandered, and he made up a random reason, "It's nothing, Cheng Beimo asked me to help him with his livelihood in Lost City."

"Missing City has just implemented the law, and now it is trying to improve people's livelihood. It seems that the city lord will make a big move." An Ziming's analysis was straightforward, and he looked at Pei Jiuji distressedly, "Then it must be hard work for you to help him, your voice is hoarse."

Not only is my voice hoarse, but my back hurts too.

Apart from his past few days, Pei Jiuji, who hadn't been online for a month, asked An Ziming, "Have you received the notice to participate in the experience feedback meeting?"

An Ziming originally only needed to answer whether he received it or not, but his eyes suddenly turned into surprise and envy, "Did you receive it?"

Pei Jiuji nodded not quite understanding, and An Ziming exclaimed, "As expected of a dumpling, only four invitations have been issued this time, and you are indeed among them."

When Pei Jiuji didn't know that he should feel honored, An Ziming smiled obsequiously, "Lord Bao."

"what happened?"

"You can bring two partners to this event, Mr. Bao, please take me to see it!" An Ziming begged so sincerely, he really wanted to go to this kind of game company to experience life.

"But." Pei Jiuji was a little hesitant. He was about to part after the wedding, and the family would definitely be unhappy, but he also wanted to go and see. Yun Qin kept saying that there was something wrong with the game, and he wanted to see the truth.

Besides, due to physical reasons in the past few days, I always want to vomit, so it is good to go out for a stroll.

An Ziming seemed to know Pei Jiuji's last worry, "It's okay, I just asked Ling Chen, and he said he would go with us."

In this case, Pei Jiuji agreed, "Then we will leave in three days."

......

Pei Jiuji played the game for a while, and when he was offline, Cheng Beimo finished his work, "Then we..."

"Wait." Pei Jiuji stopped him and took him to the lawn of the main hall, "I have something to test for me."

Said that the two of them had already put on the goggles, Cheng Beimo opened the defensive net and stood opposite Pei Jiuji.

When fighting against the wind last time, Pei Jiuji discovered a method to accelerate particles quickly. Combined with Anda's particle accelerator, the improved transmitter can shoot powerful particles directly from the fingertips without the need for the body to use rotational acceleration.

Two beams of particles shot out, two fiery red streaks pierced through the clear sky, and hit the center heavily, shrouded in clouds and mist. After a loud noise, the violent aftermath of the explosion spread.

The golden defensive net quickly shrank and dissipated gently, leaving only a trace of wind and grass.

Cheng Beimo helped Pei Jiuji take the test, but he was so careful not to hurt him. The moment the test was completed, he had already floated to Pei Jiuji's side from the opposite side, and caught him firmly. There was a trace of worry in his eyes. This is the pride of my family, be careful "Does it still hurt?" he asked.

Pei Jiuji shook his head, "After the improvement, it won't hurt my arm like last time."

"That's good." Cheng Beimo said, and hugged Pei Jiuji again in distress, walking towards the backyard.

Both feet left the ground suddenly, and looking at the direction, Pei Jiuji suddenly knew what to do, and wanted to break free, "No, my current body can no longer..."

Cheng Beimo tightened his arms to prevent him from breaking free too hard and hurting himself, and lowered his voice, "I'm sorry, I really can't help it, help me."

Hu Zuo and Hu You poked their heads out from the outer fence of the courtyard, with such expressions on their faces, "Just look at me and say." "It must be like this."

Below them, two more heads poked out, Weiming's milk was milky, "What?"

Lian Lian caught the key point and asked them, "What have you been guessing today?"

Hu Zuo and Hu You decided to consult, "Lianlian, don't you think." "Is Master Pei Jiuji pregnant?"

Again and again, "What?"

The back of the main hall was hot and sweat was pouring down. Pei Jiuji was paralyzed without a trace of strength, his face was flushed, his abdomen bulged out a big piece, and he felt like vomiting. He touched his stomach and almost begged, "Northern Mo! , I really can’t eat it anymore.”

Cheng Beimo was gentle and tried to persuade him, "Be patient, it's for the sake of the little guy."

"I..." Pei Jiuji couldn't bear it anymore, stood up from the chair, rolled up his sleeves, "If I don't give Weiming a hard time today, I won't be called Pei Jiuji!"

Cheng Beimo crossed his waist to stop him, "Jiujiu, calm down!"

Pei Jiuji waved his fists, "If it wasn't for Weiming and Hu Zuo You You, when would I have suffered this crime!"

"Wait, what are you talking about? Huzuohuyou?" At this moment, Pei Jiuji could clearly feel the anger behind him, and he turned around to stop him, "Bei Mo, calm down!"

The city lord's eyes have always been sharp, "The two of them are finished, absolutely."

The cause of the incident was that Cheng Beimo was planning a big wedding. After hearing Huoyuehong's series of descriptions, Weiming thought that the big wedding was the "Lost City's First Ground Pot Chicken Conference" that Beibei had been talking about. Dagong and the three of them went to the pier to buy chickens and brought them back to the lawn of the main hall.

Originally, I bought too many crowing roosters, but I couldn’t stand the crowing of the rooster. I ate one crowing rooster and replaced it with a new crowing rooster.

The items purchased by the city lord are not good enough to be sent out, and ordinary people are not allowed to enter this hall. Only Cheng Beimo and Pei Jiuji can eat the living here. Cheng Beimo had to work every day while he was crowing.

So for the sake of his quiet working environment, Cheng Beimo tried his best to please Pei Jiuji by rubbing his stomach to digest and let him eat more. As a result, Pei Jiuji was so stretched that he felt like vomiting and his whole body was weak.

At this time, Huzuo Huyou understood after listening to Lianlian's analysis, and said again and again, "In that case, I'll go and deliver medicine to him."

"Abortion pills?"

"Stomach and Xiaoshi Tablets."

The author has something to say: the final rush repairs of the last chapter were all deleted, and the comments on the top of the original Weibo were actually very restrained when writing, but I didn’t expect Jinjiang to be so strict now, and the next chapter will return to the plot.