Chapter 75
An Qian's eyes darted around, finally landing on the coffee table. On it lay a box of tissues, an ashtray, two goblets, and a plaster. Fortunately, Xu Song had already put the necklace back in the room.
Wait… plaster!
Xu Song stared at the plaster uncomfortably, then he remembered that this was the plaster that Ning Qingxu had given him last time to reduce swelling, and he had not used it yet.
Xu Song thought he was being very natural but in fact it was not natural at all. He picked up the plaster and wanted to put it in his pocket, but he forgot that the pajamas he was wearing... had no pockets.
An Qianquan saw it and asked him, "What is that?"
"Uh... medicine to reduce the swelling of the wound." Xu Song said.
"Where are you hurt?" An Qian looked him up and down, and seeing no obvious wounds, she said sarcastically, "After being with Qing Xu, you've become more and more pretentious!"
Of course you can't see it, what would happen if you could see it?
Xu Song ignored her words and rubbed his abdomen. He had eaten too much for dinner, and he hadn't felt any discomfort before, but now he felt bloated. The baby must be full too. Thinking of this, Xu Song couldn't help but laugh.
An Qian laughed at him, and said arrogantly as if she was the real boss: "Are you bored? You can't get pregnant."
Xu Song became more interested after hearing this, and became more and more pretentious, pretending to An Qian that he was pregnant with Ning Qingxu's baby and said, "Who told you that I can't get pregnant?"
"You?" An Qian still didn't give him a good look. "Didn't someone smash your glands in high school, making you infertile? And even if you could get pregnant, if Qingxu doesn't love you, you're still going to use the child to tie him down? Don't be so shameless."
An Qian was obviously driven into a corner by him, and her words bombarded him like cannonballs.
Xu Song exhaled, waved his hand and said indifferently: "Whatever you think."
Seeing that it was getting darker and darker, there was no point in continuing the stalemate, so Xu Song sat for a while and then stood up and yawned.
"If you want to wait for him to come back, just sit here and wait. I'm going to sleep first." Xu Song said.
"No." An Qian crossed her legs.
Xu Song: “?”
"You wait with me." An Qian said unreasonably but confidently.
Xu Song stared at her.
Someone breaks into someone's house in the middle of the night, scolds them, and then tries to sow discord between them, trying to break up their relationship.
I don't know what she's thinking about waiting for someone else's husband to come back. It's good enough that Xu Song didn't drive her away, but now she acts like you should just listen to me.
Xu Song decided to give her some stimulation. He gently stroked his belly and pretended to be tired. "Actually, I don't want to leave guests alone outside. It's so rude. But I won't sleep, and the baby is tired. There's really nothing I can do. Please understand."
An Qian glared at him, also irritated, and roared: "What are you crazy about? Are you pregnant? Stop making fun of me."
After saying that, An Qian walked straight towards him, looking like she was really angry, and pushed his shoulder aggressively.
"Come on, let me see which wild man's child is in your belly?"
Xu Song was caught off guard for a moment and stumbled, bumping into the wall. The cold wall made his skin burn with pain. He found that his perspective had changed a lot after he became pregnant. When he was suddenly pushed, his first reaction was to thank An Qian for not touching his stomach.
Seeing him really protect his belly, An Qian's anger flared up. She pointed at his hand and shouted at him, "Does Qingxu know that you've been having an affair outside and even had a bastard? Why are you so cheap?"
Xu Song was inexplicably splashed with dirty water, and he was also provoked. He protected his stomach with one hand and blocked her attack with the other hand. "Don't bite people like a mad dog! You know whose child it is better than me."
An Qian was so shocked that her eyes almost popped out of her head. She raised her hand and slapped him in the face: "Nonsense!" She was so angry that she was shaking and trembling all over.
Xu Song lowered his head. The slap didn't feel good. He pressed his tongue against his slapped face, savoring the pain. It tasted blood. He was still kicking a little kid. Fighting with a child certainly carried the risk of miscarriage. He took a deep breath and swallowed his emotions.
Xu Song's eyes darkened.
...So what? You can't just sit there and fart when something happens. Besides, fighting with An Qian is not enough to make him get hurt.
Xu Song raised his eyes and glanced at her coldly, then kicked An Qian hard in the stomach, his voice also cold, "Did it hit you? You have such a bad temper."
An Qian was caught off guard and fell to the ground, making direct contact with the ground.
Unwilling to be insulted like this, she endured the severe pain and slowly climbed up. She almost felt like her organs were about to explode. She screamed like crazy, trying to scare the other person away, "Get away! Get away! There is a penalty for hurting an Omega! Did you know that?!"
Xu Song retracted his legs and said calmly, "You still know. What do you think...if the child is gone, what will Ning Qingxu do to you?"
He developed a malicious amusement and deliberately said, "Even if I'm not pregnant with Ning Qingxu's child, he still believes me. And you, in his heart, you've long been rotten."
An Qian groped her way up, her eyes bloodshot. She wanted to strangle Xu Song's neck, but her hands were restrained and she couldn't move.
At this moment, there was a "beep, beep, beep" sound outside the door - someone was pressing the password.
An Qian knew that Ning Qingxu was back, so she simply threw her hands away, as if letting Xu Song do whatever he wanted.
Xu Song couldn't understand what she was doing. He just thought that she was scared by herself, so he smiled and let go of her.
This was the scene Ning Qingxu saw when he entered the room: his wife had bruises on her face, and there was a very suspicious woman standing in the room.
An Qian had her back to him. Ning Qingxu usually didn't pay much attention to her and couldn't recognize the crazy woman in front of him at all.
Ning Qingxu frowned and walked towards them. He placed a hand on the woman's shoulder and patted her, saying simply, "Who are you?"
Since the injured woman was bullied by his wife, there is no need for any courtesy or respect.
When An Qian heard his voice, she turned around and saw the person she had been thinking about. Her eyes lit up. She didn't care about the pain and stretched out her hands to hug the other person.
It's her again.
Being dodged by Ning Qingxu with a step back, An Qian did not lose heart or disappointment. She covered her stomach pitifully and said, "I didn't mean to cause trouble. I just wanted to see you."
Ning Qingxu met Xu Song's gaze. Xu Song's right cheek was slightly swollen, clearly someone's doing. His wife also looked unhappy.
Ning Qingxu caressed Xu Song's face distressedly and said, "How pitiful."
Xu Song said nothing.
"Qing Xu..."
"Do you have anything else to do?"
"My stomach hurts so much... Can you take me home?" An Qian's voice was soft, like a distressed kitten, completely devoid of her previous arrogance.
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