Jiang Yingchi's reaction was calm.
There seems to be no reaction.
This made Ning Qiluo very upset. She thought he would be very happy and overjoyed to hear that she was pregnant, but he was indifferent and didn't react at all.
"Don't just stay silent, at least say something." Ning Qiluo gently tugged at his sleeve.
Jiang Yingchi brushed her hand away, her face cold: "Think about it, how many times have you joked with me like this?"
Are you joking about pregnancy?
Ning Qiluo counted on her fingers and realized it had only happened twice, once even managing to fool her father and brother...
“But not this time,” she said to him with a smile.
Seeing her laughing, Jiang Yingchi said in a low voice with a hint of helplessness, "Everything should be done in moderation. Don't make jokes like that anymore."
He still didn't believe it.
As expected, the story of "The Boy Who Cried Wolf" should not be imitated.
Ning Qiluo was currently all smiles, mainly because she was happy. Seeing that Jiang Yingchi still didn't believe her, she wanted to get angry with him, but then she remembered that she had lied to him about being pregnant before, so she decided not to be angry with him.
She nestled against him, rubbing against him like a cat, suppressing the joy in her heart, and said to him, "Jiang Yingchi, I am really pregnant this time. It's just that I didn't know beforehand, and I even went to film some difficult scenes, running and jumping, which almost caused me to have a threatened miscarriage. But thankfully, this baby is very strong and is staying safely in my belly."
As she said this, she felt a sweet warmth in her heart.
My mood feels like it's floating on the surface.
Even though she had made herself perfectly clear, Jiang Yingchi still didn't react at all.
Ning Qiluo immediately got out of his arms, sat up straight, and looked at him.
It would have been better if I hadn't looked at it.
Ning Qiluo paused, not for any other reason than that Jiang Yingchi's lower eyes were slightly red...
Ning Qiluo was sure she wasn't mistaken. She asked him what was wrong, but he didn't answer, only gazing at her tenderly.
Not knowing why he was reacting this way, Ning Qilu wrapped her arms around his neck and coaxed him, "Don't be like this. I'm not angry with you, so don't be angry either."
“I’m not angry,” he said.
Fortunately, he finally spoke.
Ning Qiluo pressed him further, asking, "What happened to you just now? Don't you still believe what I said? Jiang Yingchi, I'm telling the truth. You're really going to be a father, but we don't know yet whether it's a boy or a girl. We'll find out when the baby is born. Are you looking forward to it?"
She wondered if Jiang Yingchi would be looking forward to it.
At this moment, Jiang Yingchi hugged her tightly.
The tightness was just right; this time, Ning Qiluo wouldn't feel constricted.
She let him hold her like that, her hand still resting on his broad back, patting it gently: "Don't you like it? It's okay, I haven't decided yet anyway..."
"There's no such thing as disliking it."
He interrupted her before she could say what she was about to say.
Her voice was low and slightly nasal: "When I found out you were lying to me again, I still had a sliver of hope that you were telling the truth this time. But when you told me it was true this time, I couldn't believe it, A'Luo, I really couldn't believe it just now..."
As he spoke, he eagerly kissed her lips.
Ning Qiluo looked up to accept it.
I sensed a hint of unease in him.
Ning Qiluo had no idea that he had such a rich inner world.
"So do you believe me now?" she asked, dodging his kiss.
Jiang Yingchi pecked her, pulled her into his arms, and sighed softly, "I believe you."
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