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

Today when he was discussing a project abroad, he received a message from his sister Ji Xinyu. From the photo, you can see with the naked eye that the boy in the photo is too frank and passionate about Yueyue.

Just the words "I like you and I want to pursue you" are written on my forehead.

Yueyue may not have felt it, but as a boy, he could read the thoughts hidden in the boy's eyes at a glance.

And Yueyue still smiled at him, her smile was so gentle, and he panicked. There were very few men around Lu Yiyue in so many years, it could be said that there were none. This was all due to her father, so he said he didn't look closely at her last time. Nothing bad.

Today suddenly this man showed up and came to the studio to deliver flowers, but Yueyue accepted them.

When celebrating the signing of the cooperation project in the evening, all he could think about was Yueyue smiling at the boy, and the boy's direct gaze was full of extravagant thoughts about Yueyue.

He was in a bad mood, his chest was congested, and he accidentally drank a few more drinks. After he finished, he called a driver and went straight here.

His voice came from his shoulder, low and sure, "I'm not drunk, I'm sober."

"Yueyue, is that okay?"

Lu Yiyue was amused by his words and kissed him forcefully as soon as he came up. Is it okay to ask now? Really, it was because she liked him, otherwise a girl would have been slapped. Her laughter spread into his chest, making him a little nervous.

She answered the question slowly and slowly, "What is the name of my studio?"

He stood up and turned on a wall lamp at the door. At this moment, she looked up at him. From her chin up, her smooth facial features were so handsome that Lu Yiyue was fascinated for a few seconds.

I don't know when her heart was written belonging.

only-ly.

He stared down at her, the name of the studio in his mind was constantly beating in a loop. Her eyes were full of tenderness and shining, as if she was lighting the way forward for him to prevent him from walking. I lost my way while walking.

At this moment, he was like a primary school student accepting questions from the teacher, afraid that he would give the wrong answer when he stood up and be criticized. He was not afraid of being criticized, but he was afraid that Yueyue would reject him if he answered the wrong answer.

After guessing a few letters back and forth, he answered carefully, with unprecedented caution and nervousness, "Our name?"

After saying that, he quietly waited for the teacher to announce the correct answer. The tension in his eyes could be seen under the dim light. When had he ever been so nervous?

Lu Yiyue smiled, opened her lips slightly, and word by word escaped from between her teeth, "I... am... the only... happy... ...only you."

How can you change your mind after already registering a trademark?

Every word is like a pebble thrown into a calm lake. The surface of the lake is so excited that it can no longer be calm, with ripples appearing layer by layer.

Only, happy.

She was announcing the answer to everyone, but he was still asking stupidly.

All the emotions poured out at this moment. He couldn't help but lift her chin, bend down and lower his head. The faint smell of wine invaded his nose, and the lips overlapped. She was not natural, and he was not familiar with her.

Searching for memories, she raised her hand and turned off the wall lamp behind her. The studio fell into darkness again. There were only ambiguous factors circulating in the silent room. The communication between lips and teeth included longing, expectation, desire, and catharsis... ...... Everything is spreading at this moment, like a creeping plant, constantly extending and growing naturally.

The lingering and pathos kiss lasted for an unknown amount of time, from raw to slowly entering the state, from overlap to separation, and then from overlap to separation again and again, as if this action was repeated endlessly, and they never tired of it, even if they were out of breath and suffocating. On the edge, I still want to try it again.

He held her waist and brought her into his arms. She didn't know when she had put her hands around his neck and pulled him down. Their warm breaths hit each other's faces, like feathers floating on their cheeks, tickling them. The person is itchy.

You can feel each other's arrhythmia through your clothes, and you can tell that the rhythm is too fast without testing.

His deep eyes were a little red in the darkness. When he bent down to hold her in his arms again, his cheek wiped her cheek. He could feel the temperature being very high. He knew that she was red without even looking at it. He was satisfied. He smiled, feeling satisfied and amused as never before, "You're shy, huh?"

He bent down, but she still kept her arms around his neck. After hearing this, she patted the back of his neck with her little hand and made a snap.

This little force didn't hurt him at all, but was more like flirting and teasing, prompting him to couldn't help but kiss her red ear, "Stop talking, just hold her for a while."

There were four bodyguards standing outside the door. They had been waiting outside for more than half an hour since the lights were turned off, turned on, and then turned off again.

He was stunned not to see the Miss Lu family they were protecting come out.

One of the bodyguards lost his temper and asked, "Brother, are they doing something inside?"

"What are you thinking about? Aren't the lights turned off inside?"

"Who did this and turned on the light?"

"You did it?"

"My girlfriend doesn't even know where she is, so why should she be with you?"

"No, I'm straight, don't be interested in me."

A bodyguard is a little worried. Falling in love is falling in love, but if this is really the case, is it really not allowed to tell Mr. Lu? "Brother, do we really not need to tell Mr. Lu about this? What if Miss Lu is..."

"Stop your imagination and think about what you can do in this place. Whoever turns on the lights for falling in love is not a big deal. If you go and talk about it, I will go to the cemetery to see you today next year."

Bodyguard: "..." Who is talking about love by turning off the lights?

The lights in the studio were still not turned on, and it was pitch black. The two of them had moved from the door to the sofa. Lu Yiyue was sitting on Ji Jiale's lap. He had his hands around her waist. She was holding her cell phone in her hand. He looked at the name he had noted for him.

When he saw the note on the phone screen, Ji Jiale frowned, squinted his eyes and asked, "Customer?"

Lu Yiyue hugged his neck. The blush on her face had not completely faded away. It looked like she had put on blush. The smile on her lips was very beautiful. She asked, "Otherwise, what should I write?"

Ji Jiale thought that this title was better than brother. The title brother made him feel guilty. He generously took out his cell phone from his pocket, handed it to her, and continued to hug her.

A muffled voice came, "I'm sorry."

Lu Yiyue: "I volunteered, brother. Don't let these three words come out of your mouth in the future. I don't like to hear them."

She was tough at the moment, both in tone and attitude.

"okay."

Suddenly he leaned close to her ear and said something. As soon as he finished speaking, Lu Yiyue's cheeks turned red. She was so angry that she immediately hit him. He smiled playfully.

After looking at each other for a few seconds, Ji Jiale was afraid that she would be really angry, so he motioned for her to look at her phone.

She didn't ask him for the password and opened the phone based on her guess. Sure enough, the password was their real birthdays.

At first, his uncle Lan Yunchen changed his and Yueyue's real birth dates to prevent their father. They did not change their real birth dates until they registered for registration, but they both remembered their real birth dates.

Xiaoyu and the others knew that the birthdays of their brother and sister Yueyue were wrong, but they didn't know why. Ji Hancheng's explanation was that the staff who registered the household registration had misunderstood the numbers and entered the wrong date.

After all, Ji Hancheng covered up the mistakes he had made.

It's not surprising that Lu Yiyue could guess Ji Jiale's password. He had previously set up a dual protection system for his phone. No matter whether Xiaoyu or Hanhan touched his phone, it would open the phone no matter what number he entered.

So much so that Xiaoyu and Hanhan thought that there were no secrets from their brother and they knew each other's passwords. They also thought that the password to unlock their brother's phone was their sister's birthday. They had always felt that way.

When Lu Yiyue flipped through WeChat and saw the word "Yuebao" at the top, her smile gradually widened. When had this person become so romantic? She pursed her lips to suppress her smile.

And like a child, he didn't care what she was looking at and rubbed his head against her neck.

The happy moment was interrupted by an ignorant person. Lu Yiyue's cell phone rang, and it kept ringing. She handed the cell phone to him, picked up her own larger cell phone, slid the answer button, and pressed the speakerphone on purpose. "dad."

He held his breath and tried not to make a sound, but did not let go of his hand holding her.

Lu Jinnan on the other side of the phone could hear a hint of worry through the screen, "Yueyue, it's almost 11:, why aren't you back yet?"

Lu Yiyue stared playfully at the man who was listening to the phone with his ears raised. He held the phone in one hand and stared at Ji Jiale's handsome features. The lights illuminated their faces. He squinted at her and she smiled provocatively. Look at him and reply, "Dad, I'm in the studio. I'll be back soon."

Lu Jinnan was obviously still worried, "Why are you still in the studio? It's too hard. Dad, come pick you up."

Seeing her provocation, Ji Jiale also had bad intentions. Suddenly he kissed her. She was so surprised by the unexpected kiss that she almost screamed. She subconsciously covered her mouth and glared at him fiercely to warn him and lie, " Dad, I'm already in the car and ready to go home. I have four bodyguards with me. Don't worry. Don't worry, I'm driving."

Seeing that his daughter was about to drive, Lu Jinnan couldn't continue nagging, so he could only tell her to pay attention to safety and hung up the phone.

After hanging up the phone, Lu Yiyue gently patted Ji Jiale's generous shoulder and said, "You want to make it public."

There was some thought in Ji Jiale's eyes. Lu Yiyue understood him. As long as he paused for a second or made a move, she could guess what he was worried about and suddenly hugged him, "My studio is my answer. I'm waiting for you." Come and marry me that day, no matter when it is.

His generous palm gently stroked the back of her head, again and again, as if coaxing a child, "Okay, I'll do it as soon as possible."

After a while, Lu Yiyue noticed that his worry had dissipated. She sat up, not daring to stay in the studio any longer. If she didn't go home, she was really afraid that her father would really come to arrest her, and then she might really call her brother all the time.

elder brother?

Ever since Ji Jiale made that rogue remark just now, she found that the word "brother" had been polluted, and she no longer wanted to call him "brother."

She knew he was working hard and didn't want to be beaten by his father when he had not yet achieved anything.

Dad has always had very high requirements for his son-in-law. Every time when others asked about his future son-in-law, his father would always say that he should only have one from heaven. There were several times that Lu Yiyue felt that if she followed her father's requirements, she would never need one in her life. Married.

From height to appearance, then from appearance to character, then from character to strength, then from strength to family, then from strength to... countless requirements, this is also The reason why so many rich second generations dare not pursue Lu Yiyue.

From the beginning, Lu Jinnan had spread his criteria for choosing a son-in-law. In fact, they were all half-truths and half-falsehoods. Lu Jinnan just wanted those who missed his daughter to give up before the difficulties, and deliberately said that his son-in-law should only be in heaven.

The two stayed in the studio for another ten minutes. Ji Jiale shared his progress, and Lu Yiyue comforted him by asking him to take his time.

Everything was kept in silence, but the communication between the two didn't seem to need to be made clear. For example, there was no need to ask whether they were dating secretly or openly. Lu Yiyue understood Ji Jiale too well.

Finally, Lu Yiyue asked Ji Jiale how he came in openly. Ji Jiale smiled and told Lu Yiyue that the bodyguard was his uncle's.

Things will become clear at a glance.