"Chen Tingwei!" The girl at the front desk called him under the trampoline.

He was pulled from the bed by a few children, and responded under the blind and exaggerated praise of the children: "Here you come."

"It's not me looking for you." The girl pointed to the door, "There's someone looking for you outside, a handsome guy!"

Chen Ting looked over in surprise without hearing this, and it was... Lian Jue.

Lian Jue's suit and leather lace and board stood upright at the door, the monotonous color on his body mixed with the vibrant colors, making him look noble and deserted. Because of the distance, he squinted his eyes slightly when he saw it, but his eyes were lazy that was inconsistent with his figure. His expression made Chen Ting think of the day in his kitchen...

Chen Ting's ears were hot, and he felt panic and subconsciously avoided his eyes.

Why did he come? Is it... because of the child? Did he believe it?

Chen Tingwei felt incredible himself, stood firm in a state of uneasy and walked out of the trampoline.

Half of the steps were taken, Chen Tingwei's lower abdomen felt a pain again. This time the pain was a little stronger than before, but it was not as good as he couldn't walk. Perhaps the panic was greater than the pain, and his face was not very good-looking. He couldn't help but stand on the guardrail for a while, pressed his lower abdomen and slowed down for two minutes. He waited until the cramped pain passed before continuing to go downstairs.

Lian Jue came for a long time, witnessed him dragging the rubber boat up and down several times, and also saw his "wonderful" performance on the trampoline.

Therefore, Chen Ting's actions seemed extremely deliberate before this moment, and Lian Jue decided to withdraw his previous praise for his acting skills.

Chen Tingwei's nose was still covered in thin sweat, and his face was slightly red. When he walked in front of him, Lian Jue realized that he seemed to be thinner than a month ago, and his black sweatshirt looked empty when he wore it.

It was a bit unnatural that Chen Ting did not stand in front of Lian Jue.

He may be very hot and kept moving. He first raised his hand to rub the sweat from his temples, and then pulled his sleeves up. Lian Jue noticed that his wrist was not enough to hold, so he was sure that he was indeed thinner than before.

Chen Ting didn't look at Lian Jue: "Mr. Lian, why are you..."

"I'm still coming out to perform while pregnant?" Lian Jue interrupted him, in his usual sarcastic tone.

Chen Tingwei's face froze for a moment.

Lian Jue obviously didn't care about his expression: "Come with me."

After he finished speaking, he turned around without waiting for Chen Ting to react.

Chen Ting did not keep up with it slowly.

The light in the safety channel is dim, making the already cramped space more depressing.

Lian Jue took a cigarette and put it in his mouth. Chen Ting did not watch his ignition, his lips moved and he did not say anything.

The firelight rising from the lighter reflected Lian Jue's sharp side face lines. He narrowed his eyes and vomited white mist. Seeing that Chen Ting was not willing to say anything, he took it for granted that he misunderstood something else.

He took out the cigarette box from his pocket and threw it to Chen Tingwei. Chen Tingwei hurriedly caught it, his movements were a little humorous. After he took it firmly, he looked at him blankly.

Lian Jue suddenly laughed, thinking that his stupid look was stupid.

Chen Ting didn't stop for a moment before he realized: "I, I can't smoke..."

Lian Jue didn't care about this little misunderstanding, so he took a sip of cigarette and went straight to the topic: "Are you pregnant?"

Chen Tingwei nodded slightly: "...well."

Lian Jue asked again: "My?"

Chen Ting's cheeks were hot by the teasing in his tone, his expression was a little embarrassed, and he said stiffly: "I haven't done anything with anyone else."

"Clothes are lifted up." Lian Jue suddenly said.

"...ah?" Chen Tingwei was confused by him and looked at him blankly.

Lian Jue didn't say anything, and he didn't seem to be planning to speak. He didn't have too many expressions on his face, so he just looked at him lightly.

After slowly realizing the meaning of Lian Jue, Chen Tingwei felt even more embarrassed, and he was surrounded by the feeling of humiliation.

He silencedly squeezed the cigarette box in his hand, stiffened for a long time, and lifted up the hem of his clothes according to his words.

Her fair and flat belly was exposed to the other person's sight. Chen Ting closed his eyes shamelessly and whispered: "It's only been more than a month, but I haven't shown my conceit, so I can't tell."

When Lian Jue approached, he felt a strong sense of oppression on his body, and at the same time, there was a strong smell of smoke coming over him.

Chen Ting couldn't bear the discomfort in his body, so he opened his eyes to look at him. In front of him was Lian Jue's magnified face. He was startled and wanted to hide, but his arm was caught.

Lian Jue lowered his eyes, as if he was smiling.

The distance was too close and it was not real. Before Chen Tingwei could tell his expression, Lian Jue's hand suddenly touched Chen Tingwei's lower abdomen.

"Here?"

Lian Jue's palm was very hot. Although he did not use much strength, the pain when the hand was once tied to the back of his neck was still vivid in his mind. Chen Ting shook his whole body without subconsciously, like a frightened rabbit, and quickly took a small step back.

This time, Lian Jue didn't stop him and crushed the cigarette in his hand: "Check it out and follow me."

Chen Ting didn't even stretch out his clothes, raised his eyes, and asked, "Where are you going?"

"Aren't you pregnant with my child?" Lian Jue's smile this time was much more obvious, but his voice was very cold, "Okay."
Chapter completed!