Hiding her pregnant belly! The wicked ex-wife of the true young master has awakened.

Jinzhi paused for a moment, found it a little funny, and pointed to herself.

"You suspect that Cheng Zihao and I are having an affair? Is that what you mean? You suspect this and that. I've known Cheng Zihao for two or three years. I only hang out with him because I think he's a good person."

"If we were going to be together, we would have been by now. What business is it of yours? Are you out of your mind at work?"

He rubbed his slightly stuffy head and muttered to himself, "You really can't just get married casually, there are so many problems."

Ye Yu felt extremely uncomfortable listening to this, his voice hoarse, "...Jinzhi, what do you mean? Do you think I'm making a fuss? Do you regret marrying me?"

"I didn't say that."

"I heard you."

Jinzhi was a bit tired from not taking a lunch break today, and in a fit of despair, she said, "That's what you heard. It wasn't something I wanted to get married in the first place."

Ye Yu held his breath for a moment, his throat tightening.

For a moment, they were speechless in rebuttal.

"Fine, it's the fruit I wanted to bear, so I'll have to eat whatever fruit it is."

He took a few deep breaths to calm himself down.

"That's not what you meant. I just think you should keep your distance from him. We're married."

"Put yourself in my shoes. How would you feel if I, Zhao Xijin, or Zhang Lulu were out until 8 or 9 pm and didn't come home?"

He and Zhao Xijin?

They are the real male and female leads.

The boomerang landed on him.

Jinzhi's face turned pale for a moment, her eyelashes drooped, and she was speechless for a long time.

She touched her lower abdomen, didn't want to pay attention to him, and turned to go upstairs.

Ye Yu quickly caught up with her, grabbed her wrist, and said in a cold voice, "Jinzhi, don't run away, and don't ignore me. I just want to talk things out."

Jinzhi shook off his hand, her nose suddenly stinging, and her voice was muffled: "I'm in a bad mood, I don't want to talk to you right now, and I don't want to talk to you. Go away."

Ye Yu grasped her wrist again.

"I'm the one who's in a bad mood, so don't throw a tantrum. Let's have a good talk..."

Jinzhi gave him a push.

"I don't want to have a proper conversation with you. Just seeing you annoys me. Stay away from me."

Just as Ye Yu was about to say something, the living room chandelier turned on.

Wen Manchun, wearing pajamas, walked over.

"What's all the noise about? What happened?"

Seeing Jinzhi's red eyes, he knew things were not simple, so he put his arm around Jinzhi's shoulder.

"Why are your eyes all red? What happened? Tell Mom."

Jinzhi sniffed. "I don't want to talk about it."

Under the bright lights, Ye Yu could now see her moist, red eyes and felt a pang of pity.

"Mom, it's nothing. I'm sorry to disturb your rest. I'll take her back to her room and talk to her slowly. I won't argue with her."

He went to take Jinzhi's hand.

"She's in a bad mood, so I'll take her back to her room to sleep first. We can talk about it tomorrow."

Jinzhi dodged away and took Wen Manchun's arm.

"Mom, I want to sleep with you tonight."

Wen Manchun looked at Ye Yu, then at Jin Zhi. She had overheard part of the argument earlier and sighed.

"Okay, your dad is away on a business trip, and Mom will be lonely sleeping alone, so you can sleep with me."

"Xiaoyu, just for one night, let her keep Mom company."

Ye Yu wanted to refuse but couldn't find a reason, so he slumped his shoulders and said, "Okay."

Jinzhi didn't even glance at Ye Yu.

Dadada went to Wen Manchun's room.

Wen Manchun patted Ye Yu on the shoulder.

"Go upstairs and rest for a while. She's pregnant and her emotions are easily unstable. Don't overthink it. Mom will talk to her and put her to sleep before coming to find you. Be good, okay?"

Ye Yu went back to his room, took Jinzhi's pajamas and Abeibei's clothes and gave them to Wen Manchun, then went to the bathroom to take a cold shower.

Otherwise, I won't be able to get rid of the pent-up frustration in my heart.

downstairs.

Jinzhi took a shower in the bathroom, then rolled around on the bed with Abeibei in her arms, covering her head with the blanket.

He mumbled, "Mom, your bed smells so good."

Wen Manchun, who was working nearby, closed his laptop and pulled her out of the covers.

"Get some sleep. You're pregnant, so don't put too much pressure on yourself. You're still acting like a child, and you're not mature enough."

"No more tantrums or crying?"

Jinzhi lay down on the right side and covered herself with the blanket. La Wenmanchun also lay down and kissed her, saying coquettishly, "I didn't cry. With Mom and Dad by my side, I don't need to grow up."

Wen Manchun was a little soft-hearted.

My daughter is only 23 years old and is going to have twins next year.

Wen Manchun patted her head.

"Mom understands you. It's easy to be irritable when you're pregnant. I was the same way back then, always picking on your dad."

"I overheard part of your argument with Xiaoyu earlier. You were definitely in the wrong. What was that boy's name? Cheng Zihao, right? I've seen him take you home before; he seemed like a nice guy."

"It's because you two have a good relationship that Xiaoyu feels bad. Now that you're married, you should keep a proper distance from the opposite sex. You shouldn't be out with other boys too late every day. That's not good."

"Mom knows you care about your image, and that's why you said those things just now, weren't you?"

Jinzhi rubbed her cheek against her waist and whispered, "I don't like being blamed by others. When he blames me, I want to argue back, making it seem like I'm cheating on him."

"Cheng Zihao and I used to hang out together. He followed me around every day and helped me with chores. I didn't think there was anything wrong with that. But after we got married... marriage is so troublesome, and there are so many restrictions."

"This is not a constraint, it's just that there's another person who loves you and cares about you."

"Think about it, if Xiaoyu didn't care about you or miss you, would he have the time to call you home?"

"He cares about you, thinks about you all the time, and wants to be with you, that's why he acted that way."

Jinzhi repeated softly, "Do you love me? Do you care about me?"

In the original storyline, only Yang Jiamei cared about her in the end.

"But I don't like the analogy he used, like going out with Zhao Xijin until late at night and not coming home. Zhao Xijin is my friend, what does it have to do with him?"

"Xiao Yu just wants you to put yourself in his shoes. He feels the same way you do."

Jinzhi didn't speak, and after a while, she yawned.

He closed his eyes and said, "Mom, don't defend him. I'm just a little annoyed by him right now. I'm sleepy. We'll talk about it tomorrow."

"I'll say one last thing."

Wen Manchun tapped her head.

"Let me tell you, getting pregnant out of wedlock is one thing, and we'll let bygones be bygones. But if you dare to cheat on your spouse or do anything immoral that brings shame to the family, your father and I will not forgive you, and neither will Xiaoyu."

Jinzhi snorted, "Mom, is that all you think of me? Do you think I'm that kind of person?"

"Mom is just reminding you that it's best if you behave yourself and be obedient. We'll give you whatever you want."

"Oh, I'll be good."

"Go to sleep. We'll talk things out with Xiaoyu properly tomorrow."

Jinzhi closed her eyes.

She got out of bed a moment later, looked for the handbag she had brought back, took out all the Perler beads she had assembled in the past two days, and handed them to Wen Manchun as if to show off her achievement.

"This landscape painting is for Dad, and the gold ingot is for Mom. Isn't it beautiful?"

"I put all of this together with Cheng Zihao these past two days. Mom, you can hang it on your car keys."

The gold ingot was so lifelike that Wen Manchun liked it very much.

"You glued all of that on bit by bit? That must have been a lot of work. Look closely."

Jinzhi chuckled.

"It's alright, Mom. As long as you're happy, that's all that matters. In the future, you can do big business deals and make lots of money for me to spend."

Wen Manchun hugged her.

"Thank you, baby, Mommy loves it."

Jinzhi packed up the remaining Perler beads.

Wen Manchun asked, "Are the rest given away?"

"Yeah, there's no point in me keeping too many. I'll just give them some, so they can have my DIY project."

Wen Manchun, with her sharp eyes, noticed a green leaf-shaped bead in her bag and asked about it.

"Is that for Xiaoyu?"

Jinzhi zipped up her bag and snorted, "He's not good enough for me anymore."

She snuggled into Wen Manchun's arms to sleep, asking, "Mommy, lull me to sleep."

Wen Manchun patted her back gently, just like when she was a child, and said in a soft voice, "Okay, go to sleep."

Perhaps she was really tired, Jinzhi soon fell asleep.

Wen Manchun was worried that she would be uncomfortable sleeping on her stomach, so she gently turned her over and made her lie flat on her back.

Perhaps the movement was a bit too large, because Jinzhi let out a soft moan and hugged Abeibei and Xiaolan again.

With this movement, the collar was slightly lifted.

A large expanse of her chest was exposed, with specks of purplish-blue marks on her fair skin.