I'm pregnant with the richest man's heir due to the birth control pill

There are always the most people in the hospital, and the most human side can be seen.

The wards, corridors, and halls are full of people coming and going, old, young, sick, accompanying, crying, silent, and smiling.

It has been almost three years since she graduated. Her heart is no longer as sentimental as when she just left school, and she will cry when she sees the poor ones.

There are too many helplessness and accidents in the world, and you have no time to sympathize.

There is never anything easy in the adult world. It is good to be able to turn a piece of chicken feathers into a sunny place.

Su Xue was afraid of disturbing Tang Junyao's medical consultation, so she took the medicine and went to the office of her department for a while. At this time, everyone was in the outpatient clinic, and some were undergoing surgery. The office was empty at this time.

She waited until it was almost dinner time before she got up and went to Tang Junyao's clinic to have dinner with her and complain about the unpleasantness last night.

I pushed the door directly into my best friend's clinic. There were no patients anymore. She was also taking off her white coat and getting ready to eat.

Seeing Su Xue come in, she stopped what she was doing, sat back at her desk, and asked impatiently: "You finally showed up. If you don't show up, I'm going to call the police. Where did you sleep last night?"

Assistant Xu told her that Young Master Han had arranged it, but she didn't know who Young Master Han was, and now she wanted to know where Su Xue went last night.

Su Xue lay on her desk with a tired look on her face, and then threw the medical records to her, saying, "I'm sick."

Tang Junyao took the medical record suspiciously and asked in surprise when she saw the words written by the doctor: "What's wrong with you? You actually acted out the sick leave I asked you for today, so you don't have to be so realistic, right?"

Continue reading the medical records: "Muscle strain, what did you do last night, what's going on with your mouth." Tang Junyao was confused.

Su Xue was half-dead and said out loud: "Please give me some porridge, I need to survive." She said slowly while holding her cheek.

She couldn't eat anything good these days, so she could only drink porridge!

What a boring life! Inwardly wailing.

Tang Junyao looked at her with a not so good expression, "Well, I'll give you some now, and tell me about your cheeks later, white porridge or bone porridge."

“Bone porridge”

As soon as she took out her phone from her pocket, she saw a friend verifying her. She was a little confused because few people would know her WeChat ID and add her.

Seeing her best friend frowning, Su Xue said weakly: "What's wrong?"

"Someone added me as a friend." She didn't pay much attention, just swiped over and continued to open the takeout app to search for porridge.

Su Xue pinched her ears in embarrassment and said guiltily: "Yao Yao, I want to tell you something."

"Yeah, tell me." She lowered her head and looked for the store.

"Just verify that your friend added you. The person who added you is Lu Jinnan." She pretended to be pitiful! Afraid that Tang Junyao would refuse.

Tang Junyao then raised her head and looked at Su Xue. This direct gaze made Su Xue feel scared.

The look on his face is "Explain it, I'm waiting!"

What I want to say is, just die. "I was drunk and drunk last night and Lu Jinnan took me home. But I promise, nothing happened. I just slept in his guest room. I'm not his type." , and he is not my cup of tea, so nothing really happened. Then as you know, I was drunk and wanted to blow up balloons. He bought me 500 balloons, and I blew up 250. That’s how my mouth turned out, but this damn thing He took a video of me and threatened me, asking me to give you my contact information, otherwise it will be published, so can Yaoyao forgive me?" She held her cheek and flattened her mouth.

Tang Junyao was completely speechless. What did she do last night? At this moment, she didn't care whether she added WeChat or not, but how Lu Jinnan came here last night.

I kind of sympathize with the so-called Mr. Lu! I don’t know if I’m alive or not.

"So last night you were drunk and crazy at Lu Jinnan's house, and no one threw you out yet."

"Are you my best friend? You abandoned me last night and didn't even take me home. After that, you even sold me."

Su Xue: "Isn't this forced by the situation? Isn't it a last resort? Besides, it doesn't matter, you are married! When the day he finds out that Mr. Ji is your husband, he will have to find a hole in the ground." After saying this, she realized that she had tricked Lu Jinnan unknowingly. .

Smiling inwardly

"Miss, did I stop you from drinking last night? It made me drunk too. I don't even know how I got home."

She was in a hurry to ask about Su Xue this morning, and didn't even ask Assistant Xu how she came back, but then she thought about it and it seemed inappropriate.

If Ji Hancheng finds out that he is drunk and disorderly, he will be labeled as an unknown person.

Forget it, nothing happened to me anyway, so I won’t ask.

"It's so surprising. Didn't you go to bed as soon as you drank? Don't you remember who took you home? How about I ask Mr. Lu for you?"

Tang Junyao asked: "Is your relationship so good now?"

Su Xue looked calm and calm: "It's just like the relationship between threatening and being threatened."

Tang Junyao: "..." Sister, you have such a big heart.

Due to Su Xue's incident, Tang Junyao passed the friend verification.

At the same time, Lu Jinnan, who was wronged last night, had to drag Han Yue to Ji's Group to seek psychological comfort from Ji Hancheng.

Ji's Group's recruitment is much stricter than that of other groups. In addition to academic qualifications, height, appearance, and character are also valued.

Therefore, the secretaries in the secretarial department are like a public relations team. The average height is 166, and none of them weighs more than three digits. They are very eye-catching. Every time Lu Jinnan comes in, he will be envious and ask Ji Hancheng where to search. There are so many beauties here that they can be compared to celebrities.

He also often mocked Ji Hancheng for having three thousand beauties in the harem.

The man was dressed in a black suit and sat elegantly on the boss's chair. With his well-joined fingers, he took out the cigarette box and lit one. The smoke instantly surrounded him and blurred the outline of his three-dimensional facial features.

Even Lu Jinnan had to admit that this man was really good.

Ji Hancheng took a puff of cigarette and raised his chin slightly to signal Lu Jinnan, "Why are you looking for me?"

Han Yue also lit a cigarette, leaned lazily on the sofa, and handed Lu Jinnan a cigarette.

Lu Jinnan picked it up with trembling hands, which made the sharp-eyed Han Yue realize that something was wrong.

He couldn't bear to tease, "Ms. Su didn't help you solve it last night, so she took matters into her own hands." He remembered that the two of them had kissed each other inseparably in the car.

Then you spent the whole night doing nothing but looking at the ceiling and chatting?

This is not the virtue of Lu Jinnan.

Lu Jinnan tremblingly took the cigarette that Han Yue helped light and held it in his mouth.

Directly ignoring Han Yue's question.

There was a tone of resentment in her voice, "Young Master Ji, you went too far. You took my goddess away and left the god of plague with me. Do you know what I went through last night?" It will be unforgettable in my life.

Ji Hancheng looked at his trembling hands with interest, and was also curious about what he did last night, "Did you use up your hands in the storm? Or are you already dying?"

When Lu Jinnan heard this, he became even more angry. He was so upset that his life was almost cut off. "You're not going to survive. My special mother tied 250 balloon knots last night."

No man will admit that he is not good enough!

Ji Hancheng and Han Yue both looked at him suspiciously.

"Are you playing so flirtatiously?" Han Yue continued to lean on the sofa and crossed his legs casually.

"Sister Qing Qiao, let me tell you, Miss Su is like a god after drinking. I can't stand her ability to act drunk. This is the first time in my life that I know someone wants to sing or blow up balloons when drunk. of."

If you don't agree with the wall, just obey the eldest lady of the Su family.

Ji Hancheng, who has always had good self-control, choked and coughed at these words, "Ahem, so, you spend the night blowing up balloons with her."

Han Yue, who made a last-ditch attack, revealed it mercilessly, "Did Miss Su use your lifeblood as a microphone in the car?"

Ji Hancheng, who was about to take a sip of tea to moisten his throat, spurted it out. This was the first time he had lost his composure, thanks to Lu Jinnan. Then he slowly picked up a tissue and cleaned it up, slowly raising his eyes to look at Lu Jinnan meaningfully.

Her eyes were fixed on his crotch.

With such a temper, Han Yue grinned in an unprecedented way and stared at his crotch playfully.

After receiving the gaze of the two people, he immediately clamped his legs: "You are sick, don't look at it, it's okay. First of all, Master Ji, this is your problem. The goddess I am chasing, if you take her away, there will always be something wrong." First come, first served, and you, Mr. Han, are the most outrageous. You don't let me be the co-pilot. Otherwise, how could I have done this? It's immoral for you to listen in front."

Han Yue returned to his usual cold face, "I don't want to hear it either, you are making too much noise."

Lu Jinnan: "..." It was all caused by that woman. He even doubted what he was doing and was laughed at by these two harmful friends.

Ji Hancheng's face darkened for a moment, and he coldly threw him a few words: "First come, first served?" These words meant a lot.

Lu Jinnan, who was immersed in Tang Junyao's beauty, didn't notice anything was wrong, and continued: "Yes, brothers are brothers, and women are women. You can't rob me of this, and you can't rob me of the fact that the goddess added me on WeChat this morning." He looked proud. A proud look.

Han Yue coldly threw him three words: "You are seeking death."

Ji Hancheng: "Are you sure I can't snatch you away? I hope you won't regret it."

Han Yue looked at Lu Jinnan sympathetically for a few seconds, then shook his head helplessly.

This man is hopeless, yet he still comes to the rightful owner openly and openly to show off his pursuit of his wife, feeling very proud of himself.

If you don't seek death, who will?