Overlord is pregnant with my child [Entertainment]

Chapter 38

After the meal, the few people had nothing to do, chatted for a while, and played cards for a while.

During the period, Luo Zongyun asked with great interest: "How did you two know each other? Isn't it the first time you met at the skydiving place that day? I said why did it feel weird... How long has it been, half a month? We all live together..."

Bai Xiao snickered at the side: It takes half a month, and I moved in on the third day...

Cheng Yue gave him a gouged look, and said, "When I was in a little trouble before, Bai Xiao helped me, so I got to know him."

When lying, telling half the truth is the best choice.

"Hey, is there a time when someone else can help you?" Luo Zongyun clenched his fists and turned to Bai Xiao: "Brother, I admire you!"

Bai Xiao smiled: "Where is it? The main reason is that I insist on relying on Mr. Cheng. He can't hold me back, so he has no choice but to let me stay."

Cheng Yue was silent, Luo Zongyun naturally thought he was acquiescing.

However, Cheng Yue felt an indescribable feeling in his heart at the moment... which made him want to see Bai Xiao, but he didn't want to meet his eyes at this moment.

And Luo Zongyun was hit hard: they are both celebrities, they are also minor sufferers, and they also live at home... Why can't Qu Hao stick to me ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

In Luo Zongyun's heart, sex is about power, and in his opinion, Cheng Yue can't be a subject.

... Even if money and power are not considered, he doesn't look like he will suffer at all!

As for Bai Xiao being slightly taller than him, that's not a problem at all.

So Mr. Luo has been misunderstood on this issue, and no matter how he thinks about it, he feels uncomfortable...

At nearly 10 o'clock in the evening, Luo Zongyun went out without love. Before becoming famous, he exchanged phone numbers and WeChat with Bai Xiao, and Bai Xiao opened the door for him in a gentlemanly way: "President Luo, go slowly~!"

Aunt Mei was puzzled: "Why does Mr. Luo seem to be in a bad mood?"

Cheng Yue's face was full of joy: "I sent a pheasant and took away a bag of dog food. How can I be in a good mood, heh."

After that, he turned and went upstairs.

Although the accidental lover was exposed, I was still a little happy to see Luo Zongyun being hit hard~

Bai Xiao followed Cheng Yue up the stairs, and as soon as he arrived upstairs, Cheng Yue asked him: "... I was the one who proposed nurturing in the first place, why did you tell him that it's because you cling to me, that's why I... ... let you live in?"

It was as if Bai Xiao was the suitor, and the suitor was always humble.

But in fact, it wasn't just Bai Xiao who was tempted.

She had been tempted a long time ago, and even proposed to be adopted first. Bai Xiao could clearly see it, but she never forced herself, and always took care of her face.

Bai Xiao smiled softly and said, "Our Boss Cheng has a thin skin, I know that."

Cheng Yue couldn't stand his gaze and smile the most, and his breathing became messed up.

He suddenly didn't know what to say, so he just said "um", turned his head and walked towards the study.

As soon as he turned around, his wrist was immediately pulled.

"It's ten o'clock, don't you go to bed?"

"It's only ten o'clock. I can't sleep. I'll read a book for a while before going to bed."

"No," Bai Xiao held on to his wrist, "Dr. Liang said today that anyone who asked me to read poems to you before going to bed must follow the doctor's advice."

"..." Cheng Yue looked at him speechlessly: "What kind of doctor's order is this?!"

"I even have my books ready!" Bai Xiao insisted on pulling him back to the bedroom: "Let's go, go wash up first, I'll read poems to you when you lie down on the bed, and I'll leave after you fall asleep. "

"I can't fall asleep even after you read the poem!" Cheng Yue said helplessly, "Let me go and go to sleep."

"..." Bai Xiao stared at him steadfastly, and after a few seconds, her expression suddenly became gloomy, but she pulled him and refused to let go.

"You..." Cheng Yue suddenly felt that he couldn't do this, he couldn't do that, isn't it too much.

Bai Xiao took his hand, with a dejected tone in his tone: "Since Mr. Cheng has taken care of me, he has given me food and lodging as well as resources...but he doesn't let me perform my duties as a lover. I'm always afraid that one day Cheng will You always feel that you have lost money and don’t want me anymore, so what should you do?”

Bai Xiao looked melancholy: "I always tell myself that no matter which line of work I do, I must be the conscience of the industry... Can Mr. Cheng really not give me a chance?"

... Can the "conscience of the industry" still be used in this way? ? ?

Cheng Yue took a deep breath: "I shouldn't have let you live here in the first place."

Bai Xiao looked up.

"There's really no freedom at all right now."

"..." Bai Xiao blinked, and began to wonder if she was going too far.

Cheng Yue sighed, closed his eyes, and said: "The so-called nurturing means that you must always abide by the will of the patron, so now, go about your business and don't bother me."

"..." Bai Xiao was greatly shocked, and let him go in frustration: "...Okay."

Every time Cheng Yue saw such an expression on his face, he couldn't bear it.

——But it must be because of his good looks!My so-called soft heart must be because of the instinctive reaction caused by the hormone that is not controlled by the will!

So he turned around cruelly, leaving Bai Xiao behind.

Just as she walked to the door of the study, Bai Xiao said again: "I even have Mr. Luo's WeChat account, but I don't have your WeChat account yet."

Cheng Yue turned back and saw Bai Xiao took out her phone: "Add a WeChat account?"

...It's obviously at my own home, why can I also encounter this kind of scene...

Cheng Yue took out his phone, scanned Bai Xiao's QR code, and added it.

"Don't message me too often or I won't reply."

Bai Xiao nodded and watched him enter the study.

Until... until twelve o'clock.

Cheng Yue finished reading the third book of "Yinying", and read the English books that he hadn't finished for a while, and finally felt tired, so he decided to go to bed.

In fact, he usually goes to bed a little earlier to get sleepy, but today he deliberately wants to be late, in short, he doesn't want Bai Xiao to take care of it too much.

He knew it was bad for his health, but...it probably wouldn't be that bad.

After all, even if he was brewing drowsiness in bed, without the aid of sleeping pills, he would still be able to fall asleep very late.

After lying down on the bed, thoughts were flying in my mind. I was always worried about when I would be able to fall asleep, and whether it would be bad for the child, but the more I worried, the more I couldn't fall asleep.

Sometimes he wonders if he can focus his thoughts on one point, can he not be so disorganized and distracted.

But after closing his eyes, the depression and worry in his heart seemed to become more vivid, he couldn't relax, even if he fell asleep, it was only light sleep.

When the mood was impetuous, the phone suddenly rang.

Only then did he realize that he forgot to turn off his phone.

After unlocking the phone with his fingerprint, he saw a message from Bai Xiao displayed on the screen.

Didn't you tell me not to let him send messages?

He frowned a little irritably: and... why hasn't he slept yet?

Ah... don't want to see it.

Not long after, the phone ding-dong again, and another message.

Cheng Yue threw the phone aside, a little irritable, what kind of message to send at night?

However, the phone rang after a while, reminding him to check the information.

It should be turned off!Cheng Yue picked up the phone, unlocked it, and found that Bai Xiao had already sent seven or eight messages.

Is there anything to say so much?Cheng Yue struggled for a while, still wanting to know what he sent, so he finally clicked on WeChat.

One by one, all voices...

Doesn't Bai Xiao know that many people hate listening to audio? !

Unfortunately, he was one of them.

While thinking irritably, Cheng Yue impatiently swiped through a series of voices to the front, and clicked to convert the text.

"Although you don't want to hear it, I just want to read it. If you want to hear it, you can listen to it. If you don't want to hear it, I will just entertain myself."

"..."

The corner of Cheng Yue's mouth twitched, and it was already 12:30 - he really had perseverance.

Cheng Yue rolled his eyes and complained in his heart, but there was an inexplicable enthusiasm in his heart.

He finally clicked on the second voice, and a string of fluent and pleasant English came from the phone.

He is reciting Tagore's "Flying Birds".

Cheng Yue listened and felt that Bai Xiao was probably sleepy as well, and the voice of reciting had always maintained a slightly low tone, but there were some mistakes.

It was like whispering in my ear when I hugged myself yesterday.

Cheng Yue listened, feeling a little heat in his ears.

He hurriedly turned on the images that shouldn't be in his mind, put his phone aside, and closed his eyes while listening.

——Since you have recorded it all, then I will... listen to it reluctantly.

Sequences of speech flowed slowly like a trickle... Cheng Yue thought to himself, this voice still sounds a little distorted.

If it was a real person's voice, it should sound better...

After an unknown amount of time, Cheng Yue finally heard the voice and gradually fell into a coma.

Before he was conscious, he happened to hear Bai Xiao read one of his favorite lines:

"...Yous.miledandtalkedtomeofnothingandIfeltthatforthisIhadbeenwaitinglong..."*

He remembered the first time he read this poem in Chinese, when he was very young, in his mother's diary.

It was written in graceful handwriting:

"You smiled slightly and didn't speak to me, and I feel that I have waited a long time for this."

I've been, waited too long...

Consciousness gradually became drowsy, and at some point, Cheng Yue had already fallen asleep, only the phone beside him was still playing the unfinished voice...

The night is long.