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    Chapter 191 Clarity

    After the two of them came out of the shower, Zhou Fucheng put on his shirt and trousers, then picked up Ji Qing, who was wearing suspenders and underwear, and sat on the sofa holding her butt.

    Ji Qing sat astride his lap, biting his lip and playing with his shirt collar. Zhou Fucheng couldn’t help but smile.

    “What’s wrong?”

    Ji Qing continued to bite his lip, then let go of his shirt and leaned on his chest, listening to his strong heartbeat and speaking.

    “Zhou Fucheng, do you remember the person in the photo you gave me last time?”

    “Remember, what happened?”

    “What did you do to him?”

    Zhou Fucheng thought for a while, but still didn’t say anything about using HIV prostitutes to have sex with him. After all, the probability of getting infected once without a condom is actually very small, and the probability of female-to-male transmission is even smaller. Even if the virus is transmitted to men, it is likely to be blocked by taking medicine early.

    So he wants to scare him more and make him fearful for a while. Otherwise, the prostitute will not tell him that she has AIDS. He can just do it and then lock it up for three days. Just miss the best time to take the medicine, and he will definitely be infected.

    But he didn’t expect that Zhang Jizong was taking drugs to the point of hallucination. The first thing that came to his mind was that he was hiding it and breaking the rules without even checking.

    “It was just a beating. Don’t worry, he didn’t see my face or hear my voice.”

    Hearing this, Ji Qing breathed a sigh of relief. It was just a beating. Nothing would happen if he didn’t see his face. After all, Zhang Jizong’s expression was getting more and more wrong now. She was afraid that he would go find Zhou Fucheng, and the identities of the two were always different.

    Zhou Fucheng couldn’t help but smile when he saw her frowning in thought.

    “Qingqing, are you caring about me?”

    Qingqing?Ji Qing was stunned for a moment, and then his face turned red. What the hell, Qing, you are not serious!

    Zhou Fucheng enjoys her shyness, which is a characteristic of oriental girls. He is both novel and fond of it, and he can’t wait to tease her all the time to see how she blushes.

    The two talked in the room all afternoon, and it was almost dark before Ji Qing sent he away.

    After seeing her off, she returned to her room and sat on the sofa in a daze. The scene of Fang Qinglin stroking her belly suddenly appeared in her mind.

    After a moment, she slowly put her hand on her belly, then leaned on the sofa and turned her head to look into the distance.

    *
    At 9 o’clock in the evening, Ji Tingqin came back from the conference room in the North District. Today Ai Xianguo came to see he. The two chose a place to talk for a long time.

    Needless to say, the result was an unhappy ending, but Ai Xianguo had trained him for many years and would not give up easily.

    After walking into the bathroom, taking a shower and changing clothes, Ji Tingqin knocked on Ji Qing’s door again.

    “Qingqing?”

    A low voice came, and Ji Qing came back from his thoughts, then walked over and opened the door for he.

    Ji Tingqin held her hand and closed the door, then led her to the bed and sat down, half-kneeling in front of her again.

    There was a moment of astonishment in Ji Qing’s eyes. Ji Tingqin smiled softly, held her hand and kissed the back of her hand.

    “Qingqing……”

    This Qingqing scream was particularly touching, and at the end she rolled her Adam’s apple. Ji Qing didn’t see He’s expression, but she could still feel the affection and cherishment in it.

    She felt warm in her heart and couldn’t help but stroked He’s hand with her soft fingers.

    “Brother, you are still sick, let’s go to bed and talk.”

    Ji Tingqin’s heart also felt warm, and he continued to hold her hand tightly, with a slight tremor in his words.

    “Qingqing… I want to ask you something…”

    Ji Qing nodded.

    “Well, brother, just ask.”

    “Qingqing, you will still…will…will…”

    Ji Qing interrupted him.

    “Brother, do you want to ask me if I will still have sex with those people?”

    Ji Tingqin was stunned for a moment, he really didn’t expect Ji Qing to be so direct.

    In fact, Ji Qing didn’t expect it, but the idea just popped up.

    She hooked Ji Tingqin’s hand to signal him to stand up, then hugged his waist and leaned into his arms.

    “Brother, can you give me two months? Just two months. From now on, I will only belong to you. From body to heart, I belong to you alone.”

    After saying that, she raised her head and looked at him with those bright eyes. Ji Tingqin put his arm around her shoulders and spoke softly after a moment.

    “Okay…”

    Then the two went to bed and fell asleep hugging each other. Ji Tingqin hugged her from behind, while Ji Qing slowly covered her belly from the front.

    At this moment her thoughts were extremely clear.

    She wants to be with Ji Tingqin, and she also wants to have children, but she and Ji Tingqin cannot have children.

    Because she is not only responsible for her children, but also for her children’s children. She does not want to give a child an unhealthy fate even if the generation is separated. She and Ji Tingqin are the same in this regard. The two brothers and sisters received the same education and have the same sense of responsibility.

    But she also wants a child. She grew up in a dysfunctional family, so she longs for a warm home. She has never received maternal love, but she wants to give maternal love to her child.

    she wants a child.

    she needs a child.

    She also believes that Ji Tingqin will love her children.

    – Even if the child is not his.

    And decisions that affect life are often made in a split second.

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