On the wedding day, she married her ex-boyfriend's brother while pregnant

Chapter 204 So, are you concerned about me?

Two minutes later, accompanied by Su He, the old lady, leaning on a cane, knocked directly on the door of the study on the second floor.

Xing Mingyu had just closed his laptop and was about to go find Jiang Qianxun.

Seeing his grandmother standing angrily at the door of the study, a hint of doubt flashed across the man's eyes.

"Grandma, you're here."

The old lady gave Su He a look.

Su He understood and immediately turned around and left.

By the way, close the study door.

When there were no outsiders around, the old lady got straight to the point: "Xing Mingyu, I won't beat around the bush with you. Tell me, have you never seriously pursued Xiao Xunxun?"

The man's handsome eyebrows frowned, not quite understanding why grandma suddenly said this.

But thinking of his current relationship with Jiang Qianxun, he nodded seriously.

The old lady was so anxious that she poked her cane several times: "What can I say to you! You have to chase her. If a girl doesn't chase you, she will follow you. Do you think she is worthless?"

Xing Mingyu shook his head: "I don't mean to look down on Qianxun. I will chase her."

Thinking of Jiang Qianxun's previous attitude towards him, he didn't like it. Xing Mingyu's arrogant expression still had a hint of coldness and solemnity.

When the grandmother heard this, she was so angry that she walked over and hit her grandson's long legs twice with her cane, not too hard or too light.

Xing Mingyu: “…”

"I've been chasing you for so long but still can't catch up with you? Even if you're seducing me, Xiao Xunxun should be attracted to you, right?"

Xing Mingyu: “….”

"Is the method you are pursuing wrong?" Seeing that he didn't answer, the old lady simply reminded him directly.

If she relies on this straight guy to come to his senses, her precious great-grandson will probably have a girlfriend when he is born.

Xing Mingyu lowered his head and said after a while: "I will seriously think about how to pursue."

Seeing his serious look, the old lady was so angry that she laughed: "By the time you think about it seriously, the daylily will be cold. Xiao Xunxun is at home now, go and accompany her for a walk!"

Xing Mingyu picked up the black suit, turned around, and was about to go out.

Seeing her precious grandson about to leave the study, the old lady suddenly called him, "Where do you want to go?"

The man turned around: "Look for her."

The old lady said, "She is in the Sky Garden. Are you planning to continue to visit with her?"

Xing Mingyu frowned his handsome brows, puzzled.

When the old lady saw the words "Why not" written all over his face, she was so angry that she wanted to beat him with her cane.

"I knew it was like this. She's been to the Sky Garden. Why don't you go somewhere else? Take her to the garden downstairs and play in the snow! Go now!"

The man listened without saying anything. He turned and went to the living room and picked up Jiang Qianxun's long scarf.

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Sky Garden.

Jiang Qianxun was sitting on a bench in the middle of the garden, reviewing the design draft sent to her by Assistant Cui.

After finishing the process, she was about to put down her phone when she suddenly remembered that she had not yet responded to Huang Xiaoxiao's message.

She found Huang Xiaoxiao's chat box, read the words one by one, and then typed a word on the phone keyboard with her slender fingers.

"it is good."

After replying, Jiang Qianxun glanced at the time on his phone.

It was almost two o'clock in the afternoon, and it was time for her to go home.

Putting away her phone, Jiang Qianxun reached out to touch the baby who was beginning to move, and as she stood up, she wanted to say, "Mom is going to take you back home."

Before he could even open his mouth, he heard familiar footsteps behind him.

When she turned around, she saw a man in noble clothes walking towards her with long legs.

On his arm, she still wore her long scarf.

Xing Mingyu? Why is he here?

While she was thinking, Xing Mingyu had already walked up to her, reached out to help her up, and his breath was filled with the strong and mature masculine scent of a man.

As if seeing her doubts, after she stood up straight, Xing Mingyu took her little hand.

He explained while leading her towards the phone.

"Grandma is going to rest. I'll go shopping with you."

"......" Jiang Qianxun was speechless.

She was not a fool and she knew at a glance that it was grandma who asked him to come.

She was a little embarrassed.

She felt even more embarrassed when she found that he took the initiative to hold her hand.

While trying to pull her hand back, she politely declined, "No, it's getting late, I want to go home."

But, she couldn't pull her hand away.

A man's deep, magnetic voice came from above my head: "You were invited by grandma, you have to tell her."

The implication is that it's useless to talk to him.

Jiang Qianxun thought about it and realized that there was no reason for Madam Xing to invite her over and then leave without telling her.

She gradually gave up struggling.

Then let’s go shopping.

Three minutes later.

Jiang Qianxun, with her scarf tied around her neck, was held hand by a tall and handsome man as she strolled aimlessly along the lotus pond in the courtyard.

The snowflakes had long stopped, the sky was beginning to clear, and the sun was shining on the people.

It’s warm and very comfortable.

But when she thought about the fact that she and the man next to her were alone together under the orders of their elders, just like a blind date, Jiang Qianxun felt that it was less comfortable and the atmosphere gradually became awkward.

So, neither of them spoke a word, and they just walked forward hand in hand, with the only sound of their footsteps squeaking in the air.

After walking for a while, Jiang Qianxun felt something tripping his left foot.

She looked down and found that the laces on her left shoe were untied.

The shoelaces were too long and got stepped on by her right foot.

She stopped, pulled her hand back, and prepared to bend down to tie it.

"I come."

Before I could bend down, I heard a man's low and hoarse voice.

Then, Jiang Qianxun looked at the superior man who knelt on one knee in front of her.

She was in a high position and could even see the man's angular face and neat hair.

Looking down, she saw the man's slender white hands grasping her two shoelaces, and skillfully tying the laces into a knot she had never seen before, but it was very beautiful.

After tying one side, Xing Mingyu seemed to be afraid that the laces on the other side would also come loose, so he untied them again and tied them tightly for her.

Throughout the whole process, his movements were extremely light and she only felt a slight itch on the back of her shoe.

After tying it, the man stood up.

Jiang Qianxun retracted her gaze and smiled at him: "Thank you."

After saying that, she rubbed her hands unconsciously and prepared to move forward. Before she could take a step, she was blocked by the tall body of the man.

She was just wondering and raised her sparkling almond-shaped eyes, and the next second, her hands were held by the man's warm big hands.

"Is it cold?" Xing Mingyu asked.

Jiang Qianxun looked up and met the man's deep eyes. Her heart skipped a beat and she lost her rhythm.

Subconsciously, she said what she really thought: "Well... my hands are cold."

This is the truth.

As we all know, it is not cold when it snows, but it is cold when the snow melts. Now the snow has stopped long ago and the warm sun has come out again.

She felt the wind was a bit biting, and it hurt the back of her hand a little.

The man pursed his lips, carefully and cautiously, and lowered his head to breathe on her.

The warm breath sprayed on the back of her hands and fingertips, and Jiang Qianxun felt her heart beating faster.

It's even more embarrassing.

...even less comfortable than when he asked for twice a week.

She even felt that the man's breath was like magic, gentle and itchy, passing through the back of her hand and blood vessels and into her heart.

This feeling is so strange.

Jiang Qianxun couldn't bear it a bit and instinctively wanted to pull her hand back.

Xing Mingyu seemed to be able to predict what would happen. He exerted a little force and held the little woman's hand in his palm.

While grabbing her, he separated her hands and put them directly into his windbreaker pockets.

The two of them stood face to face, pressed close to each other.

Because she was standing close, Jiang Qianxun could hear the man's steady and powerful heartbeat.

"Are you still cold?" The man's magnetic voice came again above my head.

Jiang Qianxun raised her head and met his gaze which was as hot as magma. They could smell each other's scent in their breath.

Now, Jiang Qianxun not only felt his hands getting warm, but his whole body started to get hot.

"It's not cold anymore."

Xing Mingyu lowered his head and looked at the little woman Ying Chen's lips, which were soft and lovely.

The words that came out of her mouth were secretly soft and sweet, like she was acting coquettishly, and he couldn't help but move his throat.

The third floor of the main house.

Through the thick floor-to-ceiling glass window, Xie Qiong looked at the two figures almost hugging each other in the garden, with the corners of her mouth almost stretched to her ears.

Thank God, her son finally came to his senses and finally knew how to take the initiative!

It's not easy!

No! She couldn't drink this tea anymore. She had to go to the Guanyin statue on the roof and offer a cup of tea to the Bodhisattva. It seemed that the incense she burned to the Bodhisattva every day for a month was effective!

Xie Qiong did what she said. She closed the curtains, put down her teacup, and was about to go upstairs when suddenly, the cell phone on the table vibrated.

She looked down and saw that it was her good friend Zheng Qingge calling.

What does she want from me?

Xie Qiong was puzzled, but still picked up the phone.

Before she could even open her mouth, Zheng Qingge on the other end of the phone dropped a bomb on her with a trembling voice.

"Xie Qiong, the one Qianxun is carrying is your grandson, am I right?"

The smile on Xie Qiong's face froze instantly, and she even felt a little guilty. After a while, she found her voice and said, "You, how did you know?"

Zheng Qingge answered the question irrelevantly: "It seems that you already knew it, so why didn't you tell me?"

Facing his friend's questioning, Xie Qiong rubbed his forehead with a headache: "This matter is hard to explain in a few words, can we talk about it in person later?"

"No. You must give me and my son an explanation today. We are already on our way to the courtyard. For the sake of our friendship, I hope you won't turn me away."

After saying that, Zheng Qingge said "see you later" and hung up the phone.

Xie Qiong no longer cared about whether she was a Bodhisattva or not.

His brows were furrowed.

Are people already on the way?

This cannot be stopped.

Xie Qiong rubbed the side of his forehead helplessly with one hand.

Well, this matter must be resolved. It’s just right that my good friend is here. After all, it’s not my son and Chihiro who are in the wrong.

Xie Qiong put down her cell phone, looked at her son in the garden, turned around and instructed the servant who was wiping the blue and white porcelain ornaments nearby.

"Go to the garden and inform the second young master that someone from the Qin family is coming and ask him to come back and deal with it."

The servant put down the rag and said respectfully, "Yes."

In the garden.

The servant moved quickly and soon found the second young master next to the lotus pond.

Seeing the Second Young Master and Miss Jiang leaning against each other, the servants were afraid of the men's aura and didn't dare to step forward at all.

But the lady had given the order, so the servant gritted his teeth and stepped forward tremblingly.

"Second Young Master, I'm sorry to bother you. Madam has something to tell you, so she asked me to come and tell you."

After saying this, the servant didn't dare to look up.

In front, Jiang Qianxun saw someone coming over. She was extremely embarrassed and forced her hand back despite the man's attempts to stop her.

He stood still, looking at the servant in front of him.

"Someone looking for you."

Losing the little woman's body temperature in his arms, Xing Ming sighed, but did not stop her and just nodded.

"Wait a moment, I'll come over."

After saying that, the man went aside with the servant.

The servant lowered his voice and repeated Xie Qiong's words.

A hint of depth flashed across Xing Mingyu's indifferent eyes, but his face remained expressionless. He waved his hand to signal the servant to go and do other things.

He turned around and continued to hold Jiang Qianxun's hand greedily.

"Let's go."

Jiang Qianxun wanted to say that he was busy?

But seeing how calm he looked, she ended up saying nothing and let him hold her hand as they walked along the lotus pond for a few more minutes.

Because of the melting snow, she felt a little cold as she walked.

Xing Mingyu felt her little movement, stopped his long legs, took off his coat and put it on her.

Just when she felt a little cold, Jiang Qianxun was wrapped in a coat with a man's body temperature. She was stunned.

His ears turned red and he reached out to take off his coat.

"No need, I have a scarf, just wrap it up. You're wearing so little, be careful not to catch a cold."

She didn’t know if it was because of his good physique or what, but she always saw him wearing very little clothes.

When Xing Mingyu heard her gentle voice, his throat slipped. When he came to his senses, he had already reached out and held her little hand as she was trying to take off her coat.

He controlled the strength of his palm, afraid of hurting her.

But at this moment he really wanted to pinch her until it hurt and hug her tightly.

Xing Mingyu restrained his perverted thoughts and wrapped her tighter with his suit jacket.

After wrapping it, he grabbed her waist, got closer to her, put his ear close to hers, and asked her in a hoarse voice: "You're worried that I'll be cold, so, are you concerned about me?"

Jiang Qianxun: "......"

She wanted to say no.

But when she thought about that sentence carefully, it did mean that she cared about him.

She simply chose not to answer, lowering her head and keeping silent.

Xing Mingyu's forehead was almost touching hers, and her expression naturally fell into his eyes.

Seeing her earlobes gradually turning red, he knew what was going on. He didn't force her to answer and just took her hand again.

"I have something to take care of and will be busy later. It's cold outside, I'll take you back upstairs to your room to rest, okay?"

Seeing that the man did not ask any further questions, Jiang Qianxun breathed a sigh of relief.

Thinking about his expression just now when talking to the servant, she guessed that it was something important, so she didn't say anything and went back to the main house with him.

Back to the previous room.

After entering the room, Xing Mingyu was not in a hurry to do anything. He asked her to sit on the edge of the bed first. He squatted down, helped her take off her shoes, and changed her into warm furry shoes.

Jiang Qianxun wanted to say that she didn't need your help, but with her big belly, it was really not very convenient.

When she was putting on shoes, Xing Mingyu frowned and felt that her feet were very cold through her white socks.

"Wait." He stood up and went to get the hot towel. When he came back, he took off her socks.

I wrapped the fair little feet with a hot towel to warm them both.

When Jiang Qianxun saw him busying around regardless of his status, and thought of what the old lady had said to her before, she felt a warm current flowing through her heart.

My heartbeat quickened a bit.