Film and TV: Starting from childhood, I will give up Zhong Yi

Chapter 235 I am alone with my wife, what's the point of questioning? (asking for monthly votes)
Lin Yuan looked at Zhong Xiaoyang's back as he rode away on the motorcycle, a sneer quietly appearing at the corner of his mouth.

After today, if Zhong Xiaoyang can still appear in front of Zhong Xiaoqin intact and alive and well, his last name will be written backwards.

Lin Yuan didn't bother to say anything harsh to Zhong Xiaoyang. That kind of behavior was too cheap.

In a flash, Lin Yuan quickly put on an indignant expression and said, "It's obvious that this kid has bad intentions and wants to take advantage of you."

Zhong Xiaoqin gently tugged at his sleeve and said in a soft and tender voice, "Why are you jealous? He didn't take advantage of me. Just ignore him from now on."

She muttered to herself, if anyone is taking advantage, it was you, Lin Yuan, who took advantage of me.

Not long after, the car Lin Yuan called arrived.

Lin Yuan and Zhong Xiaoqin got into the back seat of the car together.

Lin Yuan carefully placed his palms in front of Zhong Xiaoqin's lower abdomen and gently fastened her seat belt.

Zhong Xiaoqin was a little shy and said softly, "It's still early. I'm not that delicate."

Lin Yuan looked serious and said firmly, "Of course." Then, he leaned closer and whispered in Zhong Xiaoqin's ear, "If you don't take it seriously, I will really spank you."

Zhong Xiaoqin couldn't help but feel a little upset, wondering why Lin Yuan was always so obsessed with her buttocks, always wanting to pat it. However, when she thought of the scene in her dream where Lin Yuan slapped her buttocks so hard that it surged, she suddenly realized something. Her face instantly turned redder, and she bit her lower lip shyly and said, "It's almost the same if you just want to pat it."

Lin Yuan flatly denied it: "I didn't."

Zhong Xiaoqin stretched out her hand, gently placed it on the back of Lin Yuan's hand, pulled his hand out, and said softly, "I'll protect it myself."

At this time, the driver looked at the increasingly congested road ahead and began to curse, muttering in authentic Shanghainese: "Hey, how can it be so crowded again!"

Zhong Xiaoqin looked out the window curiously and couldn't help asking, "What's going on in front?"

I saw a motorcycle overturned on the ground, a figure lying there not far away, and the trunk of a white car next to it was also badly hit and dented.

It turned out that Zhong Xiaoyang was a little unhappy after being rejected by Zhong Xiaoqin, so he started galloping on the elevated road.

Even though there were cars coming and going around him, he still didn't care. He used his superb driving skills to squeeze into the gaps in the traffic without slowing down at all.

But when he encountered a traffic jam ahead and couldn't go any further, he hurriedly pressed the brakes, only to be horrified to find that the brakes were not working and had no response.

Then, he crashed head-on into the rear end of the white car in front of him. The huge impact force caused him and the car to fly out, and he fell heavily to the ground, breathing weakly, and his life or death was unknown.

If the cars behind had not been driving slowly, it would have been run over by the cars behind.

All of this was naturally the work of Lin Yuan.

The method used was exactly the same as that used to treat Bao Yifan.

However, unlike Bao Yifan, the son of Nantong's richest man, in Shanghai, for a rich second generation like Zhong Xiaoyang, who has at least 8,000 yuan if not 10,000, it is very common for him to have an accident while riding a motorcycle.

"Oh, you can't just ride a motorcycle like that."

The driver shook his head and couldn't help sighing.

Lin Yuan looked at Zhong Xiaoyang lying on the ground with an expressionless face, thinking that this guy was quite lucky.

Zhong Xiaoqin also looked around curiously. She didn't recognize that the person lying on the ground was Zhong Xiaoyang at all. After all, who could have thought that such a coincidence would happen? She just thought it was a small episode on the road and didn't take it to heart.

About half an hour later, the two returned to the community where Zhong Xiaoqin's parents lived.

After getting off the car, Lin Yuan asked, "Sister, when will my brother-in-law come back?"

Zhong Xiaoqin replied: "It will have to be tomorrow night."

"Then I'll go back to my own place tomorrow. It should be almost done there. By the way, if you have time, please help me ask about Junyue Mansion."

"I'll call those owners when I get back." Zhong Xiaoqin agreed immediately, blinked her smart eyes, and asked curiously, "Are the houses in Junyue Mansion so good?"

Of course it would be good. After moving there, Lin Yuan could naturally and unobtrusively approach Gu Jia and improve her favorability.

As the saying goes, plan ahead for a rainy day.

Given Lin Yuan's personality, he certainly wouldn't wait patiently until Xu Huanshan cheated on him before launching an attack on Gu Jia.

Lin Yuan chuckled and replied, "The feng shui there is good, it will be of some help to my career."

"Really? The feng shui there is good?"

Zhong Xiaoqin opened her eyes wide, her face full of surprise and curiosity.

She didn't really believe in Feng Shui at first, but since this came from Lin Yuan's mouth, and he could tell at a glance that she was pregnant, she couldn't help but believe it.

Lin Yuan nodded firmly, his eyes sincere: "Of course, how could I lie to you."

When Zhong Xiaoqin heard this, a smile immediately broke out on her face, and she said excitedly: "I will tell Gu Gu this news, she will definitely be very happy."

Lin Yuan was secretly delighted, as this was exactly what he wanted. Gu Jia seemed to be a smart and capable woman, but in fact she was a very easy to fool.

Otherwise, Mrs. Li wouldn't have been able to easily defraud three million yuan using a tea plantation.

The two of them chatted with each other and unknowingly walked to the elevator of the apartment building.

Lin Yuan stretched out his hand, pressed the elevator button, and continued, "And after I move in, if you have anything to do at work, or if you want to have lunch or rest, you can come to my place. It's so convenient. You can get there in no time."

Zhong Xiaoqin pursed her lips and half-jokingly said, "When you find a girlfriend in the future, I'll go to your house every day to eat with you. Won't you be angry?"

Lin Yuan said nonchalantly: "I don't plan to find a girlfriend."

"How can you not find a girlfriend? You don't want to get married?" Zhong Xiaoqin frowned, looking disapproving.

Lin Yuan paused for a moment, looked at Zhong Xiaoqin seriously, and asked softly, "Sister, let me ask you, do you really feel happy after you get married?"

This question was like a heavy hammer hitting Zhong Xiaoqin's heart, leaving her stunned for a moment.

I don’t know since when, but married life has become nothing but trivial daily life and everything has become boring.

She said they were getting married, but the relationship between her and Chen Yu was more like two roommates sharing a house.

We eat together and rest together, but other than that, we have no other activities together.

Every time she planned to go out and play together, she would be scolded impatiently by Chen Yu, saying that she was like a child who would never grow up.

In Chen Yu's heart, the fish in the fish tank seem to be much more important than his wife.

As soon as he got home, he would focus on those fish, changing the water, feeding them, and watching them. He never got tired of it, but he had never sat down and had a good chat with her.

Zhong Xiaoqin's silence said it all.

Lin Yuan looked at the desolation in her eyes and continued, "Most women nowadays are shrewd and treat marriage as a business. Apart from getting an extra marriage certificate, there is nothing to gain. After a few months or half a year, they will just leave and I will have to take away half of my property."

As he spoke, Lin Yuan looked at Zhong Xiaoqin sincerely and emotionally, with a bit of heartache and emotion, "Sister, not all women are like you. I'm afraid it's hard to find a silly girl like you who gives all her salary to her partner and doesn't even have the registration fee."

Listening to these words that seemed like a confession but were not a confession, Zhong Xiaoqin didn't have time to savor the meaning before the elevator opened with a ding.

A lively family of six or seven people followed behind him, dragging large and small bags towards the elevator.

After Lin Yuan pressed the floor button, he took Zhong Xiaoqin to the elevator, and then the whole family also poured into the elevator.

Lin Yuan opened his arms slightly and loosely placed them around her lower abdomen, trying to block out the crowd and shove from the people around him.

Zhong Xiaoqin was a little uncomfortable at first, but now she is slowly getting used to it. Lin Yuan's actions make her feel particularly considerate and reassured.

As the crowd continued to pour in, Zhong Xiaoqin had to take half a step back.

But then, she suddenly felt a familiar and ambiguous touch on her buttocks. Zhong Xiaoqin's body stiffened and her heart immediately rose.

But the elevator was full and there was nowhere to walk in the small space.

She could only twist her body slightly, trying to remind Lin Yuan to behave himself.

But what she didn't expect was that the feeling of oppression behind her became even stronger as she hesitated.

The hot body temperature seeped in through the thin clothes, and Lin Yuan's breathing became heavy and hot. The spray on the back of her neck made her feel a little flustered, and her petite body trembled slightly. Fortunately, the elevator door opened soon, and Lin Yuan half hugged Zhong Xiaoqin and squeezed out.

After exiting the elevator, Lin Yuan hunched his body slightly, as if a little embarrassed, his Adam's apple rolling up and down restlessly, and explained: "Sister, this is a natural reaction."

Zhong Xiaoqin bit her lip, the tip of her ear felt hot, but she couldn't help but said, "How come you react when I touch you?"

Lin Yuan looked at her steadily: "I don't treat others like this."

Zhong Xiaoqin was very happy to hear this, but on the surface she pretended to be calm and pouted: "I don't believe it."

But as soon as I finished speaking, I felt something was wrong. Why was there a strange intimacy in his tone?

And as a human being, why am I questioning this?
Zhong Xiaoqin hurried to the door of her house, took out her key, opened the door, and bent down to change her shoes.

Lin Yuan also started to change his shoes, but the abrupt curve of his lower body still did not disappear.

When Zhong Xiaoqin inadvertently glanced at it, her face turned slightly red.

At this time, Zhong's mother heard the door open and came over.

"I'm home."

Zhong Xiaoqin subconsciously moved sideways to block Lin Yuan, her back straight: "Mom, we came back together on the way."

Lin Yuan also spoke up: "I finished my work and happened to be near Sister Xiaoqin's company, so I took a taxi back with her."

After Mrs. Zhong turned around and went back to the kitchen, Zhong Xiaoqin lowered her voice and said, "Hurry up and let it change. It's so ugly."

Lin Yuan raised his eyebrows and asked, "Sister, do you think this is a toy? It changes at any time."

Zhong Xiaoqin lowered her eyes and couldn't help but muttered softly: "Isn't this just a toy?"

"What did you say?"

Zhong Xiaoqin finally reacted and said quickly, "No, nothing."

"I'm going to wash my face and calm down."

Lin Yuan went to the bathroom and thought to himself that his second brother could only endure it for a few more days.

Seeing Lin Yuan constantly washing his face with cold water, Zhong Xiaoqin suddenly felt a little bit sorry for him, but she really had no other way to help. After all, she might still be pregnant with a baby, and if she took the initiative to help Lin Yuan, she would not be able to get over it in her heart.

After the family finished their meal, Zhong Xiaoqin picked up the phone and began to contact the owners who had not yet moved in, one by one, asking them if they were interested in selling their homes.

Lin Yuan sat aside, peeling oranges for Zhong Xiaoqin, as a small reward for her hard work.

Lin Yuan was lucky. After Zhong Xiaoqin's patient questioning, he found out that there was indeed a householder living on the 15th floor who wanted to sell his property. He agreed on a time and place with the other party and prepared to meet to discuss the matter in detail.

……

The next day, Saturday.

8am.

Gu Jia drove to pick up Lin Yuan and Zhong Xiaoqin to go to the hospital for a check-up.

After all, pregnancy test sticks are sometimes inaccurate, so you still need to go to the hospital to confirm again.

In the car.

Gu Jia glanced at Lin Yuan who was sitting in the back seat through the rearview mirror and said, "Xiao Yuan, I heard from Xiaoqin that you could tell that Xiaoqin was pregnant just by looking at her face. Isn't that amazing?"

"Whether it's accurate or not, we have to go to the hospital to confirm it." Lin Yuan leaned forward slightly, his expression extremely serious, "But, Jiajie, you are my sister's best friend and the biological mother of my sister's godson. I won't hide it from you, I do know a little bit about Feng Shui and face reading. These things are extremely mysterious and are treasures passed down by our ancestors for thousands of years. It's just that there are too many charlatans in the world, and it has been smeared into a side path."

At the end, Lin Yuan couldn't help but shake his head and smile bitterly.

This really aroused Gu Jia's greater interest.

When it comes to superstition, mothers are among the most superstitious.

"Could you help me calculate it, too?"

Lin Yuan shook his head slowly: "Jia Jie, the best I can do is to tell a person's recent fortune through face and palm readings. As for more precise predictions, it's not that easy."

"It's good to be able to tell the general fortune, and it would be even better if you could help me calculate whether Ziyan can enter Depu. I spent a lot of effort to convince Lao Xu to take out a loan to buy this place. If Ziyan can't get into Depu, I really don't know what to do."

Zhong Xiaoqin, who was sitting in the passenger seat, encouraged Gu Jia, "Don't worry, Gu Gu! My brother has already said that the feng shui of Junyue Mansion is very good, there will definitely be no problem. Besides, didn't Mrs. Wang ask you to go to her house today? You will definitely be able to win her over!"

"Ok!"

After getting off the car at the hospital, the three of them walked towards the lobby.

Gu Jia's eyes were attracted by the light on Zhong Xiaoqin's chest. She looked at the new necklace around her neck and exclaimed, "Xiaoqin, your necklace is so beautiful."

"He gave it to me." Zhong Xiaoqin looked at Lin Yuan.

Gu Jia took a closer look and exclaimed, "This must be very expensive."

Lin Yuan smiled and said, "As long as my sister likes it."

After Zhong Xiaoqin finished the blood test, she waited for an hour before finally getting the results.

The report showed that Zhong Xiaoqin was indeed pregnant.

Lin Yuan acted like the child's father, squatting on the ground with his cheek pressed against Zhong Xiaoqin's belly.

He didn't intend to be a scapegoat, he just wanted to make some profit in a fair and honest way.

Gu Jia saw this and couldn't help but feel a little surprised.

Zhong Xiaoqin pushed Lin Yuan away shyly. In front of her best friend, she was too embarrassed to accept such intimacy with Lin Yuan, for fear that someone would notice something was wrong.

Lin Yuan was a little confused: "Why can't I hear any movement?"

Gu Jia couldn't help but laugh and said, "It's only been a short while, how can we hear any movement?"

Zhong Xiaoqin's fingers turned white as she clutched the report, feeling a little worried: "Originally, Chen Yu told me that we didn't want to have a child in the first five years, but now there are still two years left. What should I do now?"

"Sister, you can boldly tell Chen Yu what you think. You just married him, not his slave. You are equal."

Gu Jia nodded and added: "Don't worry about what Chen Yu says, the key is what you think."

Zhong Xiaoqin lowered her head and pouted, "I don't know. This is too big a matter. I can't figure it out."

Lin Yuan stood up, touched her short hair, frowned, and said seriously: "Sister, pregnancy is not a simple plan. Some people have been preparing for pregnancy for several years, but they just can't wait for the child. As you get older, the risk of having a child will increase day by day. Chen Yu can't just care about his own comfort, he has to consider you as well."

Lin Yuan began to praise Chen Yu. To be honest, in Lin Yuan's opinion, Chen Yu was indeed a little too selfish.

Zhong Xiaoqin is almost 30 years old. If she waits a few more years, she will be considered an older pregnant woman.

Moreover, having an abortion at this time will cause great harm to the woman's body.

As for the excuse he gave, it was even more high-sounding. He said that it would disrupt their original life and rhythm and increase the pressure of life.

Mr. and Mrs. Zhong are both native to Shanghai, and they can help take care of their daughter after she becomes pregnant, so the financial pressure is even more ridiculous.

Chen Yu himself spent tens of thousands of dollars on fish farming alone, so with their financial situation, raising a child was not a problem at all.

I can play with Yuer for a few hours after get off work every day, but I feel like I don’t have time to take good care of my own children.

Gu Jia patted the back of Zhong Xiaoqin's hand and nodded in agreement: "Xiao Yuan is right. If you have an abortion at your age, there may be unknown risks. You should wait for Chen Yu to come back and discuss it with him."

Zhong Xiaoqin responded weakly: "Hmm~"

Chen Yu is obviously her husband, but he makes her feel like the serious class teacher in high school, which makes her a little intimidated. As a result, she has not dared to tell Chen Yu that she is pregnant.

Gu Jia took Zhong Xiaoqin's arm and stood up, smiling and comforting her: "Let's go back to my house first, and let's feed the baby in our belly something good."

(End of this chapter)