Chapter 499 Jing Qian is drunk
At this moment, Zhan Lichuan still had the electromagnetic buckle on his scalp and was still sitting in a wheelchair.
When the wheelchair came to the sliding door, the door opened directly as if it had received some kind of command.
It turned out that this door was not a sliding door, but an electronic door. It was just that Jing Qian was too strong, and every time he pushed the door open with just a little effort.
He remembered that when his grandfather said he wanted to marry Jing Qian to her, he said he would set up a bridal room for her in the room next to his, and the room was painted in pink, a color that all girls like.
But when I see you again now, there is no trace of pink in the whole room.
The room was like her, either dark gray or deep red.
One has a low-key atmosphere, the other has a high-key color.
The two colors mixed together look damn good.
The moment he saw Jing Qian's room, Zhan Lichuan felt a little disgusted with his own room with pure Chinese design.
Because the entire Zhan family is based on the garden style of S City, with small bridges, flowing water, pavilions and towers. It can be said that when he first designed it on a whim, he wanted the feeling of a landscape at every step.
But when I saw Jing Qian's simple color scheme combined with the Korean light luxury style, I fell in love with it at first sight.
I feel like I don’t want to go back to my room with all solid wood furniture.
At this moment, the nanoparticles that wrapped Jing Qian in his arms on the wheelchair had separated. In the wheelchair was a disheveled Zhan Lichuan, and Jing Qian, who had been lying on his chest, and no one knew what he was doing.
He saw his wife's face pressed against his chest, her eyes redder than before, more alluring, more radiant. Zhan Lichuan peered into his dark, deep eyes, and saw the stars transform into a turbulent sea. His already pleasant voice was now hoarse, like a river steeped in the traces of time, deep and rhythmic.
"Qianqian, what are you doing?"
"I'm pregnant."
Zhan Lichuan:......
Zhan Lichuan pursed his lips tightly, looked at his wife who was lying in his arms and might have been drunk, and his heart leaped with joy.
The Di family has already come. Once the Di family and Qianqian recognize each other, he will inevitably face the risk of divorce.
if……
Zhan Lichuan looked down at the girl who was nestling in his arms so obediently, and his whole mind became active.
If I could make Qianqian pregnant with his child when the Di family came...
At that time, the father will be honored by his son.
The Di family couldn't forcibly separate the father and son, could they? They couldn't disregard the child's happiness and forcibly separate the family, could they?
So Zhan Lichuan's Adam's apple moved, he glanced at the buttons that had been unbuttoned by Jing Qian, stretched out his slender and bony fingers, and unbuttoned the buttons on his neck and the top of his chest.
Jing Qian was stunned, staring at the scenery that suddenly appeared in front of him, his whole head was dizzy and confused.
But even though she is like paste, it doesn't mean that she can't think.
"What are you doing?"
Jing Qian opened her mouth and wanted to look at Zhan Lichuan's face, which was so handsome that it angered everyone, but reality dragged her gaze down a little and fixed it there.
It was not until several times later that Jing Qian finally moved away from him as if realizing it belatedly, and looked at the man who had committed the foul in front of him with a puzzled look on his face.
Zhan Lichuan's voice was magnetic and hoarse, and he said with an expression of "I wish you could pick more flowers": "Aren't you pregnant? You can't get pregnant if you rely on me like this. If you want to get pregnant, I can help you. If you don't want me to help you, you can do it yourself."
(End of this chapter)
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