Can We Say No to Divorce?

Chapter 573 - 347: Little White Rabbit, You Can’t Escape 1_2

Bei Ran was indeed interested. She leaned in to listen, hoping Jiang Huixiong would continue.

"He had surgery a few months ago," Jiang Huixiong whispered, "to reverse the vasectomy his grandfather had arranged..."

Bei Ran realized in an instant. So it was truly Gu Qingchen’s child, and he had been prepared for her to get pregnant again. Yet, she had been kept in the dark all this time, clueless about everything.

After Jiang Huixiong left, Bei Ran saw that Gu Qingchen had finished his call and was walking towards her.

This bad man, he made her heart ache for so long, worrying that the child wasn’t his, crying and begging him to stay...

She had made so many promises, and he was just enjoying watching her embarrass herself!

To torment him? She couldn’t bear to!

However, she knew how to deal with him!

So, on the way back to the Lakefront Villa, Bei Ran leaned into his arms, "Husband, the doctor said it’s been three months..."

"And then?" Gu Qingchen did not hear the follow-up.

Bei Ran didn’t spell it out. Did she think only he could make her blood boil? She could too!

Now, at the end of spring, A City’s spring was already very warm. He wore a long-sleeved shirt; she, pregnant and hotter than usual, wore just a long-sleeved dress.

Without speaking, she just looked at him with her big eyes, exuding a tender and sweet love. Such a look from her required no words or actions to have him willingly sink deep into it.

"You’ve worked hard, my husband!" Her red lips parted slightly. Her face, more plump than usual, was even more rosy and charming.

Looking at her gentle, water-like demeanor, Gu Qingchen wished he could drown in her pool, his voice hoarse, "Is there a reward?"

Bei Ran was very proactive, "Yes, husband..."

Gu Qingchen was overjoyed. It was rare for Bei Ran to be so obedient and considerate while carrying a child.

He directly embraced her into his arms, "Let’s hurry home!"

Finally back at the Lakefront Villa, Gu Qingchen carried Bei Ran into the bedroom. Placing her on the soft couch, he gazed into her sparkly eyes; eyes full of love for him made him suddenly realize how wonderful love was!

"Baby..." Gu Qingchen called her, wishing he could keep her close as a precious little treasure.

She was willing to be his big treasure, only his!

When he embraced her as if she were priceless, Bei Ran suddenly exclaimed, "Husband, my stomach hurts..."

Gu Qingchen was shocked. A pregnant woman’s stomachache could be a major or minor issue. He quickly laid her flat on the couch, anxiously, "What kind of pain? I’ll carry you to the hospital."

"No need, I’ll just lie down..." Of course, Bei Ran wasn’t really in pain. She was getting back at someone!

"You win!" How could Gu Qingchen not understand?

She had been teasing him since leaving the hospital and continued in the car! They had returned home in high spirits, but just when things were about to happen, she faked a stomachache!

Mrs. Gu was clearly messing with Mr. Gu on purpose!

"What exactly did that Jiang person tell you?" Gu Qingchen was quick to think, already having a guess.

Bei Ran hummed and turned her little face away, ignoring him!

Doesn’t he know what he himself has done?

Gu Qingchen turned her small face towards him: "Still mad?"

Bei Ran said with a smile: "Not mad!"

Why would she still be mad? She’s quite happy right now!

She’s not mad about the past; even though he deviously didn’t tell her, she still saw clearly her feelings for him.

Gu Qingchen held onto her small hand, "Mrs. Gu is so magnanimous! But, can you really bear to see your husband suffer?"

"I really can’t bear it!" Bei Ran blinked her sparkling eyes, "But, hubby, can you help me get pregnant?"

Gu Qingchen: "..."

She stood up, pushing him away and walked to the balcony, cheerfully saying, "Hubby, just endure it. Let’s discuss it after I’ve given birth to the baby!"

What can she do since she’s pregnant? Pregnant women are paramount!

It’s early on the weekend.

Since Tang Baijin is still working on the construction site, he gave his house keys to Tian Xin, saying he would return a bit later.

Tian Xin looked at him: "Aren’t you afraid I’ll rob your place?"

"Go ahead and rob! Take whatever you want!" Tang Baijin, wearing a safety helmet, stood on the construction site.

Tian Xin laughed: "What do you want to eat? I’ll go buy some groceries first!"

"I’m not too picky about food, I’ll eat whatever you make." Tang Baijin has been eating on the construction site for a long time, he really isn’t much of a foodie.

"Alright! Since you’re so easy to please, I’ll just make whatever!" Tian Xin took his keys and went early to the market to pick fresh seafood and vegetables.

Inside his house, Tian Xin saw what a single man’s home looked like—the men’s slippers, the spotless kitchen that seemed to have never been used, and professional books related to construction in the living room.

She went to wash the vegetables and got busy preparing the midday meal in the kitchen.

At noon, when the construction workers took their lunch break, Tang Baijin returned home.

She was wearing his slippers, with her toes sticking out the front and her heels only reaching the middle of the slippers—it was quite comical, yet it conveyed a special kind of feeling, incredibly comforting.

Her tiny feet in his large slippers felt like a small boat in a large ship, he held her inside, and she swayed within his ship.

She wore a brand-new apron and casually tied a knot in the back.

Since it’s the weekend, she dressed down in a basic long-sleeved t-shirt and jeans, her hair pulled back into a ponytail. Her silhouette from the back resembled a girl-next-door, quite relaxing.

She worked skillfully in the kitchen. Perhaps due to the rising temperatures of late spring, her cheeks were a bit red as she held a soup ladle, scooping soup.

Tang Baijin watched her through the clear glass door, feeling the urge to marry her and take her home. He had waited a long time already, and she still hadn’t caught on! She still treated him like a brother!

He didn’t usually have the habit of showering at noon, but seeing a woman in the house, he felt the need to be clean and tidy sitting at the dining table.

So, he gently knocked on the kitchen door and pushed it open: "I’m back!"