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    NP line extra · Liquor and brother want a baby

    It was 8 o’clock in the evening when Ji Qing woke up. She lifted the quilt and stood up. She only felt that her waist and legs were very sore, but all the traces on her body were cleaned up. Jiang Dongyue also volunteered to apply body lotion all over her body, so she now smelled a light fragrance.

    Thinking of the intense sex just now and those mature and sexy male bodies, Ji Qing came back and felt a little shy. She picked up the folded bathrobe on the bedside table and put it on, then put on her slippers and walked to the front window.

    When the curtains were drawn, the entire floor-to-ceiling glass was exposed. Outside was a golf course with the lights turned on. Jiang Dongxian, Zhou Jianshen and Jiang Dongyue were playing golf, but Zhou Fucheng was not there.

    She looked through the window for a while but still couldn’t find Zhou Fucheng. Suddenly, her back felt hot. When she looked back, she didn’t know when Zhou Fucheng had arrived, and he hugged her tightly from behind.

    The two of them went to the sofa together. Zhou Fucheng had no shirt on, only a pair of white casual pants, and there were teeth marks on his chest from Ji Qing’s climax. Ji Qing sat on his thigh and poked the teeth marks, and he grabbed his little hand.

    “Why don’t you go play ball?”

    Being caught by he, she simply fell into his arms and spoke. Zhou Fucheng touched her hair and sounded a little tired.

    “I want to accompany you.”

    A faint smile appeared on Zhou Fucheng’s lips, but Ji Qing didn’t believe him. The fatigue between his brows and eyes was very obvious. He must have been too tired from this trip, so he didn’t go on.

    “Are you going back today?”

    Ji Qing shook his head.

    “There’s no need to go back. My brother has meetings for several days.”

    After saying that, she stretched out her hand to press an acupuncture point on Zhou Fucheng’s hand and slowly kneaded it with a smile on her face.

    “Are you comfortable? Dongyue taught me.”

    Zhou Fucheng smiled and nodded, he touched her round shoulder, and suddenly his hand went to Ji Qing’s lower abdomen.

    To be honest, Zhou Fucheng had no idea of ​​getting married before meeting Ji Qing, and even having children was dispensable. But today, for some reason, he suddenly thought, what would it be like if Ji Qing gave him a child?

    Feeling the man’s warm hands, Ji Qing couldn’t help but look up at Zhou Fucheng, her eyes a little surprised, he… he also wants a child?

    ——After being together for so long, Ji Qing actually thinks that Zhou Fucheng is the kind of person who doesn’t care about children. He is like the wind, lonely but free.

    If the wind wants to reach the shore, will she be he’s harbor?

    *
    At the same time, outside Fengshan Villa, Ji Tingqin’s car slowly drove over.

    Originally, he was supposed to have three consecutive meetings, but he was absent-minded during the meeting today, always thinking about what Ji Qing asked him yesterday.

    “Brother, Dongyue invites me to go out to play tomorrow. Do you want to come with me?”

    ——Ji Qing has been obedient since she was a child. Although she likes to act coquettishly with him, she never bothers him when he is really busy, let alone for reasons like going out to play.

    So Ji Tingqin always felt that something was wrong, so he simply came back to see what she was doing.

    As a result, I didn’t see anyone when I came back. Only Jiang Xiaolian was laughing and playing with his toys in the baby room.

    “Mr. Ji, are you back?”

    The nanny who came to feed Jiang Xiaolian stood at the door. Ji Tingqin hummed, put down the bottle in her hand, bowed and left.

    The baby room was very quiet, and only the sound of Jiang Xiaolian’s bubbles could be heard. Ji Tingqin walked to the crib and sat down, looking at Jiang Xiaolian with complicated eyes.

    Since Jiang Xiaolian was born, he has had no contact with this child, but Ji Qing is a very precious child. During that time, he wanted to be with the child at any time, which even made him a little worried. When their child is born in the future, will Qingqing be so good to their child?

    ——Ji Tingqin is a cautious and thoughtful person. Ever since he decided to have a child with Ji Qing, he has already begun to think about their children.

    If it is a boy, then follow him into politics, and he will give him the best. If it is a girl, then follow Ji Qing, and he will protect his mother and daughter for life.

    Of course, he selfishly hopes that this is a boy, and he hopes that the country he conquers belongs to Ji Qing.

    Thinking that Jiang Xiaolian in the crib suddenly burst into tears for some reason, crying loudly, Ji Tingqin could only quickly bring the bottle over, his brows furrowed.

    After biting the pacifier, Jiang Xiaolian immediately stopped crying. He drank milk with a pair of big eyes staring at Ji Tingqin, as if he was curious about who he was.

    Such eyes reminded Ji Tingqin of Ji Xingzhi. When Ji Xingzhi was born, he was too busy and anxious to spend time with his first child, and Ji Xingzhi’s background also made him somewhat unsure of how to deal with it.

    His love for his relatives and his love for his lover have long been given to Ji Qing. If Ji Xingzhi is his only child, he will definitely hand over the Ji family to him. But now that he plans to have a child with Ji Qing, he can only make further plans.

    ——He is not a god, he cannot be impartial and selfless, and he even loves Ji Qing unconditionally and protects his shortcomings, so he will definitely favor or even dote on Ji Qing’s children. After all, the future political career of their children will not be as smooth as his, and he has to pave the way from now on.

    But even so, he would not treat Ji Xingzhi lightly.

    Thinking about the future, he hugged Jiang Xiaolian for the first time and played with him for a while. Ji Tingqin waited until 11 o’clock in the evening and did not wait for Ji Qing to come back, so he had to go back to the meeting first.

    *
    Early the next morning, Zhou Fucheng and Ji Qing returned to Fengshan together. Everyone else was busy. Zhou Fucheng had just finished his work in West Africa and could spend a few days with Ji Qing.

    The two parked the car in the underground garage, then walked to the gate of the villa, preparing to play on the grass for a while. When they walked uphill, Ji Qing led Zhou Fucheng and looked up, and suddenly saw a familiar yet unfamiliar figure.

    ——Lu Heng.

    He was wearing a white shirt and gray trousers, leaning next to a silver sedan, looking much more energetic than before.

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