I was found by wealthy parents before running with the ball

Xie Guanning looked at him for a while, then suddenly grinned.He said, "Marshal Jiang, you don't plan to get married or have children. Are you the one who said that?"

What was clearly said in the news interview, can't you use Xie Guanning to translate the video again?

Jiang Yan's expression paused slightly, his eyes drooped slightly, and his thin lips were pursed into a straight line.

Xie Guanning looked away and slowly closed his eyelids, feeling physically and mentally exhausted.

There was a moment of silence in the ward, Xie Guanning was about to say that he wanted to rest, but Jiang Yan said suddenly: "I did say that,"

Xie Guanning's eyelashes trembled, before he could react, he heard him continue: "But that's not our child."

Xie Guanning raised his head to look at him subconsciously, but saw Jiang Yan looking away hastily, with a slight annoyance on his face.

Xie Guanning was amused suddenly, he asked: "Then what do you mean now?"

"Jiang Yan, do you want this child?"

Jiang Yan tensed up.

Rationally speaking, neither he nor Xie Guanning is suitable for having this child; but emotionally speaking...

Jiang Yan couldn't do it.

He let out a deep breath, and sighed in a low voice: "Ningning, can you give me some time?"

Xie Guanning was at a loss when he got the news suddenly, but for Jiang Yan, it was also something that he had never thought of.

His mind is in a mess now, reason and emotion are at war, but he can't help but think about what that child will be like, will he be more like him or Xie Guanning, will he be an alpha or an omega——

He never hated kids, he just worried.

Xie Guanning sat on the hospital bed, looked at him calmly, and then slowly lowered his eyes after a while: "The doctor said it will take a while."

It doesn't matter whether you give time or not.

The white light in the ward was very bright, shining on Xie Guanning who was wearing a hospital gown, it showed that his complexion was fair and transparent, and even the golden hair gave a sense of transparency.

Jiang Yan's heart trembled slightly, and he moved his fingers, as if he wanted to touch him, but in the end he still didn't move.

Xie Guanning made an excuse that he wanted to rest, and there was no one else in the room.

He lay on his side on the bed, looked out the window at the dark night outside, and unconsciously covered his lower abdomen with one hand.

After a long time, he let out a low sigh.

……

The night passed extremely long.

Early the next morning, after the doctor made sure that Xie Guanning was fine, he prescribed some medicine, and Jiang Yu took Xie Guanning back.

Jiang Yan wanted to stay by Xie Guanning's side, but Xie Yuan and Xie Zheng and his son were watching coldly there, and he also knew that his current status was really embarrassing, and it would only be annoying to force him to go over.

When I got home, before I entered the door, I was keenly aware that there seemed to be someone in the house.He thought it was Ji Qingshi, but he denied it for a moment.

Stepping into the room, the figure in the living room also appeared in front of his eyes.Jiang Yan was surprised for a moment: "Mother?"

The thin figure sitting in the living room is the other owner of this villa who has not been seen for many years.

Professor Song took off his usual white research coat for a rare occasion, and wore loose home clothes. He sat on the sofa and stared at his son in front of the door.

Jiang Yan was stunned for a moment, then quickly regained his composure, walked up to her and sat down, with a distant and polite expression: "Why are you back?"

Professor Song's face was thin, and although his youthful demeanor could be vaguely seen in his clear eyebrows, what appeared in front of Jiang Yan was always cold and serious.

She said lightly, "I heard that the child passed out after the banquet last night?"

She returned to the Institute in the middle of the banquet yesterday, and it was already late at night when she got the news.

Jiang Yan paused: "You already know?"

Professor Song nodded and said, "Are you sure you're pregnant?"

Jiang Yan nodded: "Yes."

Professor Song paused for a moment and asked, "What are your plans?"

Jiang Yan frowned, looked at Professor Song, and asked, "What do you want to say?"

The two looked at each other with the same indifferent and calm expression, without the usual intimacy between mother and child.

Professor Song said calmly: "I think, that child is pretty good, and has a high degree of pheromone matching with you, so you can consider further development."

Jiang Yan lowered her eyebrows suddenly, looked at her for a long while, then pulled her lips and said, "Appropriate? High pheromone matching?" He looked up at the opposite person, with a cold expression that had never been seen before, and a bit of mockery : "And then? Like you and your father?"

Professor Song looked up at him and asked softly, "What did you say?"

Jiang Yan got up, suppressed the irritability that surged up in his heart for some reason, said something casually, and was about to go upstairs.

"Stop." Professor Song stood up slowly, looked at the generous back that had grown at the stairs, and said in a deep voice, "Jiang Yan, tell me clearly, what do you mean?"

The housekeeper stood aside, his lips twitched for a moment, but he didn't dare to make a sound, and stepped back cautiously.

Jiang Yan was silent for a moment, then turned to look back at her and said, "Just like you and your father, because of the high degree of pheromone matching. Then we are busy with each other, and the number of times we meet in a year is no more than three times, yes ?"

Professor Song's expression moved slightly.

Jiang Yan's eyes were calm: "If it's such a marriage, I don't quite understand the meaning of its existence. Is it just to relieve each other's estrus and susceptibility period?"

Professor Song frowned, looking at Jiang Yan with incomprehensible eyes: "Who told you this?"

Jiang Yan said, "Everyone."

Ever since he could remember, he was always the only one in the empty villa.The ones who accompany him the most every day are not his parents, or even the nanny butler, but the teachers.And his parents are busy in the military department and in the research institute.

Sometimes he would go to the military department or the research institute. Those who were much taller than him talked about his parents and all lamented that their union was the result of a game dominated by pheromones.

Professor Song sneered: "You believe what others say..."

"I don't want to believe it." Jiang Yan interrupted her: "But I really don't understand the reason why you never go home after getting married and meet only a handful of times a year."

He looked at her: "I don't even understand why you gave birth to me."

"Is it just to prove the union between you?"

As far as he could remember, the number of times the family could sit down quietly to eat a meal was no more than three times.

Every time, it is always accompanied by countless communications and phone calls.

The three of them seem to be strangers with the closest relationship.

Jiang Yan asked, "What do marriage and children mean to you?"

There was silence in the villa for a moment, and Professor Song's hands on the sofa were shaking.

Jiang Yan lowered his eyes, his face remained calm, but the back of his hand holding the handrail on the stairs was bulging.

He breathed a sigh of relief, and was about to walk up with heavy steps, but he heard a voice behind him that was stretched and almost sharp: "Jiang Yan!"

Professor Song was short of breath, and his eyes were slightly red:

Her voice was dry and her tone was about to change: "Who told you that your father and I have a high pheromone match?"

"My match with your father, from the beginning to the end, is only 70.00% three!"

Jiang Yan paused, turned around and looked at her in disbelief.

Professor Song was gripping the sofa tightly, his joints were turning white, his usual calm appearance finally couldn't be maintained, and he collapsed: "Don't I want to spend more time with my husband and children like your Aunt Jiang?"

"Your father's mental strength is so bad, but you were born with double S-level mental strength—"

"I'm worried when your father's pheromones will collapse, and I'm worried that you will bear your father's pain in the future. Can I relax?"

"Can I?"

The author says:

This chapter can be regarded as today’s update, because I want to try to get the full attendance in May, but the last chapter is only [-], and the number of words is not enough, so I will send another update~

Then tomorrow's update, please wait until around twelve o'clock at noon~

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