His son has seven cheap fathers

When the car drives on the street, according to Zheng Qian's past habits, the next destination must be his home, not any other occasion.

However, Zheng Qian will never forget the scene where Ji Ling ran away from his house with a sad face last time.

Zheng Qian thought about it carefully for the next few days.

Or when he happened to meet Ji Ling in that scenic spot that day, he might have been a little bit attracted to Ji Ling, although the attraction at that time was entirely due to Ji Ling's face.

If you like the face, you like it. If you like the inner character, you also like it. No one is more false than the other.

Even this kind of liking made Zheng Qian suddenly reluctant to use the same way he used to treat other bed partners on Ji Ling.

Ji Ling still looks good when he smiles happily, but Zheng Qian doesn't like the sad and sad expression.

Now the person is sitting next to him, just a short distance away, and he can touch it with his hands. Ji Ling looked like he had a normal expression, and Zheng Qian was quite sharp-eyed. He noticed that Ji Ling intertwined his fingers, and the skin on the back of his hand was visibly tense. .

Zheng Qian pursed his lips, wanting to say something, but hesitated slightly, and still didn't say the words that rushed to his throat. .

The car drove to a restaurant, and it was almost time for lunch at this point.

The car stopped, Zheng Qian turned to look at Ji Ling, Ji Ling's eyes seemed to tremble slightly, and at the same time, the whole person seemed to be relieved, probably seeing that Zheng Qian did not take him home, but took him to the hotel .

It's just that this cognition is very strange, which makes Zheng Qian feel a little panicked.

"You go up first, I'll stop next to you." Zheng Qian didn't get off the car with Ji Ling, but let Ji Ling go to the store first.

As soon as Ji Ling walked away, Zheng Qian took a cigarette out of the cigarette case and lit it. Zheng Qian's eyes were dark, and he took a deep breath.

Sitting in the car and smoking half of the cigarette, Zheng Qian pulled out the car key and got out of the car, walked to a trash can, put out the cigarette and threw it in.

The hotel is on the second floor. From the stairs to the second floor, there is no need to look for it at all. Zheng Qian saw Ji Ling at the window on the left.

He walked towards Ji Ling, Ji Ling turned his head and looked out of the window, as if he had a premonition, he looked back.

Zheng Qian just walked over to meet Ji Ling's clear eyes.

Zheng Qian sat across from Ji Ling, and the two of them kept looking at each other. Zheng Qian felt that something was surging in his heart. This feeling was strange, but it also made his heart a little hot.

"Have you ordered?" Zheng Qian asked in a low voice, getting along at this time, I really want to know friends for a long time.

Ji Ling smiled slightly: "No, I'll let them wait."

"Then order now." Then Zheng Qian raised his hand to call the waiter over.

The two people who ate this meal were less talkative. Ji Ling was thinking about whether to tell Zheng Qian about something. Just when Zheng Qian was called over by the previous phone call, Ji Ling could actually infer Zheng Qian vaguely. Probably cared about him a little bit.

It's just that Ji Ling wasn't quite sure whether this concern was true or false, but now he can basically confirm it.

Zheng Qian and Qi Heng are considered to be the same type of people. They probably never really liked anyone before, and they always used false feelings and hypocrisy. Suddenly one day, they found that they could really like someone, and they would probably be caught off guard.

It's a pity that whether it's before or now, whether they like it or not, it's hard to change their initial appearance in Jiling.

It is said that the prodigal son will not be exchanged for money when he returns. Everyone will make mistakes, and it is enough to correct them.

It is too indifferent to directly sentence the other party to death.

These words are ridiculous. Even if the cut wounds on the body can be healed, wouldn't there be scars?

Even if the scar is repaired by surgery, can the psychological and spiritual abuse be written off?

Regardless of what other people think, Ji Ling's answer here is 'no'.

He doesn't make friends with garbage scum, this bottom line, whether it is the world or the world in this book, is the bottom line of Ji Ling's life.

After a meal, Zheng Qian went to the cashier to check out, and Ji Ling stood beside him waiting for him.

After paying, Zheng Qian walked over.

He walked up to Ji Ling, and Ji Ling gave him a smile at that time, this smile was just a movement of the facial muscles, not a real smile from the heart. .

At that moment, Zheng Qian had a premonition that something had changed.

This kind of change is his own power and cannot be shaken.

Back in the car again, Ji Ling was still sitting next to him, this time he seemed relaxed, not as nervous as before.

Zheng Qian didn't start the car right away, his eyes were fixed on Ji Ling, he didn't seem to know how obvious the expression on his face was at this moment, and he didn't show any restraint on the emotions that Ji Ling cared about and liked.

"Ji Ling, with me, you are not Zhan Yihui, and you will not become him." Zheng Qian meant to express to Ji Ling that he would not hurt Ji Ling.

Ji Ling smiled, the obedience and softness that he once showed in front of Zheng Qian seemed to be in the last life: "I know, I know you can't."

Because he will not give Zheng Qian any chance to hurt him.

"You don't like the house I took you to before. I have many other houses here in Yizhou." Zheng Qian said this, and he had already placed himself under Ji Ling.

He soon realized it too, but the water splashed out by words cannot be taken back.

"You want me to move to your place and live with you?" Ji Ling directly integrated the central meaning of Zheng Qian's words.

"Yes, I'll help you arrange the moving company." Zheng Qian's level of self-confidence was even higher than that of Qi Heng.

Ji Ling's eyes drooped, and the corners of his lips were deeply hooked, Ji Ling laughed out loud.

He asked Zheng Qian: "Why do you just conclude that I will agree to you?"

Zheng Qian's hand holding the steering wheel tightened suddenly, and his gaze on Ji Ling became sharper.

"You don't agree? Why?" Zheng Qian thought that no one would refuse to be his lover, his wealth and status, as well as his appearance, he felt that Ji Ling had no reason to refuse.

What's more, Ji Ling was still a young master at the club, he didn't dislike Ji Ling's past, Ji Ling should be happy immediately.

"Why?" Ji Ling slightly raised his jaw, chewing these three words slowly.

"Yeah, why?"

Ji Ling smiled brightly, and suddenly he put his right hand on his abdomen, Ji Ling lowered his eyes, his expression was unreasonably gentle.

"Probably because of it."

Ji Ling didn't look back at Zheng Qian, but stared at his stomach.

"it?"

Zheng Qian would never have guessed that Ji Ling said that it was pregnant with a baby. He subconsciously guessed that Ji Ling was suffering from some kind of physical disease.

"Now the domestic medical conditions are very good."

Ji Ling raised his eyes this time to see Zheng Qian's gaze, as if laughing at Zheng Qian's innocence.

"I'm pregnant, and I've ruined the baby." Ji Ling didn't talk to Zheng Qian, and told Zheng Qian directly what this 'it' refers to.

Unsurprisingly, Zheng Qian didn't believe it.

It's not that he hasn't slept with Ji Ling before, and Zheng Qian is quite aware that Ji Ling is a man and a woman.

Ji Ling is a man, how can he get pregnant?

Ji Ling is mentally disturbed and thinks he is a woman. Zheng Qian thinks it is possible.

Knowing that Zheng Qian didn't believe it, Ji Ling leaned his head on the car seat.

"I know you don't believe me, and you definitely think I'm sick, but I really didn't lie to you, and I'm in good spirits. This is a photo taken during a color ultrasound." Ji Ling took out the photos, and flipped through a few photos. He handed the phone to Zheng Qian.

"By the way, there is a checklist at the back, you can take a look."

Ji Ling squinted at Zheng Qian for a moment, then turned his gaze back to the front of the car window, and he waited quietly.

After waiting for about a few minutes, Zheng Qian's unsteady voice came from my ear.

"Whose child is it?" There was a date on the checklist, so Zheng Qian knew that if Ji Ling was really pregnant, the child would be almost three months old.

Three months old, three months ago, it seemed that he also had a relationship with Ji Ling.

But Ji Ling hadn't resigned at that time, which meant that there were many other people who came across Ji Ling.

Zheng Qian did not believe that the child would be his own.

"I don't know either, maybe it might be yours." Ji Ling's words were ambiguous, and after a pause of two seconds, he added, "But it's more likely that it belongs to someone else."

"If you want to extort money, find a better reason." Zheng Qian blurted out in an instant, and then received a sneer from Ji Ling.

Ji Ling shook his head slightly: "Extortion of money? I'm not short of money now. I got a lot of money a while ago. It's enough to support myself and my children."

Zheng Qian's head was in a mess, and the reason and calmness he had in the past seemed to be a display in front of Ji Ling.

"I'm sorry for what you just said, but I have a friend who is a doctor." These photos and checklists are not enough to completely convince Zheng Qian.

Ji Ling stared and thought for a moment, then nodded. After all, it would be difficult for anyone to accept this reason immediately.

Ji Ling took Zheng Qian's car and went to Zheng Qian's residence, not the villa they had visited before.

While in the car, Zheng Qian contacted his doctor friend on his mobile phone and asked him to come to his house.

I didn't specifically say what was going on on the phone, which caused my friend to think that it was Zheng Qian who made someone on the bed to the brink of death. How can I say that my friend has helped Zheng Qian to deal with the aftermath many times before.

Coincidentally, the doctor Ji Ling who came here also knew him. He had asked the doctor for help several times in his previous life, but he was indifferent to the harm he suffered.

Ji Ling would not take the other party's anger, no matter what, there is a wrong and a debt, but if his face is too gentle, Ji Ling will not have it here.

Although doctors and friends are not professional obstetrics and gynecology, it is still easy to check whether a person is pregnant or not.

The doctor was quite surprised when they found out that Ji Ling was pregnant, and Zheng Qian stood by and watched the whole time.

The friend confirmed that Ji Ling was pregnant, so Ji Ling was pregnant.

As for how a man in Ji Ling got pregnant, although it is rare to see it, there are no surprises in the world.

With the facts in front of his eyes, Zheng Qian couldn't help but not believe it.

After the examination, the doctor turned to look at Zheng Qian. His friend had a strange expression on his face, and he couldn't see any joy in being a father.

"What are your plans for this child?" The doctor thought that the child in Ji Ling's stomach must belong to Zheng Qian, otherwise Zheng Qian wouldn't have called him for examination.

"I plan to give birth to it." Ji Ling gently stroked his belly, his eyes were filled with gentle spring water.

"I've already contacted a certain hospital."

Ji Ling took the initiative to mention something.

The doctor nodded, and he asked Zheng Qian again: "How about Zheng Qian, this child, I'm afraid your family will not admit it so easily."

Before Zheng Qian could answer, Ji Ling suddenly laughed out loud.

He got off the bed, and Ji Ling came to the doctor with suspicion: "Doctor, have you misunderstood something?"

The doctor's heart skipped a beat.

"You must have made a mistake. This baby is not Zheng Qian's. As for its biological father, I don't know it myself. There are too many."

Ji Ling glanced at Zheng Qian from the corner of his eye, and saw Zheng Qian staring at him with heavy eyes, giving people a sense of great pressure.

But today is different, maybe Ji Ling used to be afraid of Zheng Qian, but now he doesn't.

In the world of love, whoever is tempted first loses first.

A person who is sure to lose does not pose any threat to Ji Ling.

"Thank you very much for today's matter. I usually take a nap in the afternoon. I will choose a bed in someone else's house, so I will take the first step." What can he sit on if he stays, and let Zheng Qian decide whether his child will stay or not?

Nobody has that right.

Just like the previous time, Ji Ling turned around and left.

But there are different places.

Zheng Qian caught up with Ji Ling in two or three steps with long legs, and grabbed Ji Ling's wrist.

Ji Ling paused.

"My child and you, I'll take care of you." Zheng Qian didn't seem to think about it, so he automatically put a green hat on his head.

Smiling and shaking his head, Ji Ling said, "No need, I have money myself, and I don't want my child to be born in the future, and be pointed at behind my back."

"How do you raise us as you said? Take a house for me and the children, and then give me some money?"

"Keep pets, right? I'm sorry, I don't want to."

"My child is not someone's accessory, nor is it a shameful existence. You can give him money, but you can't give it to his family."

Home is not enough to have a house and money, it is a place poured with love.

And selfish love is not love.

With Zheng Qian's status, he would not marry a same-sex lover. He thought to himself, and his family probably would not agree.

Zheng Qian was stunned by Ji Ling's words. It is true that he did not think so clearly than Ji Ling. Zheng Qian's inherent thinking made him feel that Ji Ling's words were simply Ji Ling's wishful thinking and wanting too much.

To be his wife?Zheng Qian didn't think about it.

Breaking free from Zheng Qian's hand, Ji Ling said goodbye and left straight away.

The doctor friend who watched all this walked up to Zheng Qian from behind, and his arm fell on Zheng Qian's shoulder.

Seeing his friend's appearance of being trapped by love, once upon a time, Zheng Qian was the most indifferent and ruthless among them, but now Zheng Qian is the first to fall in love.

"Since the children are not yours, this person is not worthy of your liking. Do you still want to help others raise children in the future?"

"If the child's biological father suddenly finds him in the future, what are you going to do then?"