Pei Ying saw the pregnancy test stick in Song Yuqiao's hand and her heart skipped a beat.

  "Little sister." Song Yuqiao at the birthday banquet, hearing others call Pei Ying this way, also couldn't help but call her that.

  "Third sister?" Pei Ying curled up the corner of her mouth and smiled, "Are you here to check on your pregnancy?"

  Song Yuqiao was really unaccustomed to this title and felt a bit strange. "Hm, your second brother-in-law is waiting for you outside."

  Pei Ying didn't go out either. She leaned on the side and let Song Yuqiao open the pregnancy test stick, then taught her how to use it.

  Song Yuqiao didn't ask Pei Ying why she didn't go out either. She knew that this little girl was lively and outgoing by nature, so she just let her be.

  Then, Song Yuqiao took the pregnancy test stick into the cubicle, calculating in her mind when she had her last period. It seemed that this month was indeed delayed by a few days, but her menstrual cycle had always been irregular, sometimes coming early and sometimes late.

  The pregnancy test will show results in about five minutes. After Song Yuqiao came out, she waited for a while in the bathroom, and Pei Ying stood by and said that she would accompany her to talk, saying that she was waiting for the result, "Anyway, I don't have anything urgent."

  Pei Ying's gaze fell on the pregnancy test stick in Song Yuqiao's hand, and she asked: "Third sister-in-law, what do you think of my third brother?"

  How is Pierce?

  Song Yuqiao was slightly dazed.

  She thought for a moment, from the time she went to the hotel with Hua Zhen to catch her husband cheating. The first glance at Pei Si Cheng, that piercing gaze, all the way until later, he rushed forward and threw himself in front of the car, rescuing her from the kidnappers' hands, as if he was always looking for trouble. He had always been pressing himself hard, but at the same time, he was also very good to himself.

  Finally, Song Yuqiao only said two words to Pei Ying: "Very good."

  Pei Ying burst out laughing, "It's really sweet."

  "Do you have a boyfriend?" Song Yuqiao asked, looking at Pei Ying's shining eyes.

  Pei Ying raised an eyebrow: "Yes, I'm a graduate student at X University."

  Song Yuqiao looked at Pei Ying, whose face was radiant with spirit when she said this, and couldn't help but curl up the corners of her lips, looking as if she were in a passionate love affair.

  Suddenly, Pei Ying glanced at the watch in her hand, "It's been four minutes, San Shu, hurry up and bring over the pregnancy test stick to take a look."

  She said, and directly took the pregnancy test stick from Song Yuqiao's hand, turned around and looked at it in the light.

  Song Yuqiao never had much hope to begin with, and the result of this pregnancy test was just for Pei Si to see.

  Then she heard Pei Ying call out.

  "Wow, it's two red stripes," Pei Ying held up the pregnancy test stick in front of Song Yuqiao, "Third sister, you're really pregnant, it's two purple-red lines, absolutely a confirmed pregnancy."

  Song Yuqiao was completely stunned after hearing this sentence.

  Pregnant?

  Am I not supposed to get pregnant?

  Unexpectedly...

  "Let me take a look." Song Yuqiao took the pregnancy test stick and indeed, there were two red lines, very obvious.

  Her heart was beating very fast, almost jumping out, and she didn't know what expression Pei Si Cheng would have when he saw this result.

  ………………

  At the same time, outside the bathroom, Pei Suo Cheng had just lit a cigarette with the lighter in Shen Yi Feng's hand.

  "Has there been no progress with the Shen family's matter in S city?" Shen Yifeng asked.

  Pei Si nodded: "Cheng Fuqiu's suppression is too low, directly suppressing by 3%, it's simply wanting to get something for nothing, where is it that easy?"

  "Aren't you going there in person?" Shen Yifeng withdrew his hand and put the lighter into his pocket.

  Pai Si spat out a mouthful of smoke and said: "This month is too busy, I'll let someone hold on over there for now. Next month, I'll go over myself to discuss."

  At this time, Song Yuqiao walked out of the bathroom and looked at Pei Si Cheng, pausing her footsteps.

  Pai Si Cheng had already extinguished the cigarette he was smoking and walked up to Song Yu Qiao, his arm draped over her waist, asking in a low voice: "What's the result?"

  Song Yuqiao hadn't responded yet when Shen Yifeng walked over and asked, "Have you seen Little Sister?"

  "She has a stomachache and is in the bathroom." As soon as Song Yuqiao said this, she found that her voice had changed.

  Since she herself can feel it, Pei Su must also be able to sense it.

  Pei Su nodded at Shen Yifeng and left without hesitation, taking Song Yuqiao towards the exit of the mall.

  They didn't reach the entrance of the mall until Pei Si Cheng asked: "What's the result?"

  Song Yuqiao took out a pregnancy test stick from her pocket and handed it to Pei Si, "...... confirmed, pregnant."

  At this moment, Song Yuqiao felt that Pei Si Cheng's arm on his lower back tightened slightly, and a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes.

  Song Yuqiao looked at Pei Sheng's eyes: "I don't know why, the previous physical examination report indeed showed infertility, so, those few times with you... I didn't take any emergency medicine, sorry..."

  "Don't talk nonsense."

  The next second, Pei Su Chen hugged her waist, Song Yu Qiao was shocked, and her feet left the ground.

  Pei Si Chu hugged her and spun around twice on the spot, planting three consecutive kisses on Song Yu Qiao's forehead.

  Song Yuqiao's fingertips trembled slightly as she stretched out her arms to wrap around Pei Si Cheng's waist, her cheek leaning against his chest, the sound of strong and powerful heartbeats beside her ear, both his and hers.

  There were passersby on the side, looking at a big man hugging a woman and spinning around, what was making them so happy?

  ………………

  On the road, Pei Si Cheng's phone rang.

  Song Yuqiao listened to the source of the mobile phone ringtone and asked directly: "Where is it?"

  "In the grid in front."

  Song Yuqiao took a glance at the screen, "It's your brother's call."

  "Isn't my elder brother also your elder brother?"

  Song Yuqiao pursed her lips, lowered her head to slide the phone screen, connected the call, held it in her hand and placed it next to Pei Sicheng's ear.

  Such a smooth action made Pei Cheng can't help but glance at Song Yuqiao.

  "Drive carefully!"

  On the other end of the phone, Pei Yubai heard that the call had been connected and said: "Old Three, Dad has looked for you several times today. He called me three times. You'd better make time to go back."

  "Understood," Pei Si replied.

  "I don't know what's going on, but it made Dad so angry. When you took Song Yuqiao to Eldest Uncle's birthday banquet earlier, didn't you tell Dad in advance?"

  "Big brother, Qiao is pregnant."

  When Pei Chi said this sentence, Song Yuqiao's hand shook slightly and hurriedly used the other hand to hold her wrist, holding the phone steady.

  "Pregnant again?"

  Pei Si Cheng: “......”

  After hanging up the phone, Pei Suo drove and didn't go back to Hua Garden directly. Instead, he took Song Yuqiao to the Pei family's mansion first.

  Outside the Pei family's large courtyard, Pei Si Cheng instructed Song Yu Qiao: "You just wait in the car, I'll go find my dad for a bit, at most half an hour, and also pick up Pei Hao Yu on the way back."

  Song Yu nodded.

  Pei Chengzhi didn't want Song Yuqiao to meet Pei Linfeng now, fearing that if he hadn't told his father beforehand, Pei Linfeng might unintentionally hurt Song Yuqiao with his words.

  He knew that Song Yuqiao's thoughts were very meticulous.

  After Pei Shuai left, Song Yuqiao sat in the car, holding that pregnancy test stick, fiddling with it back and forth.

  Pregnant?

  Is this a dream come true?

  Song Yuqiao's lips curled up into a smile, previously she was thinking that maybe in her past life she had done too many wrong things, resulting in heaven depriving her of the right to be a mother in this life.

  Song Yuqiao touched her own belly, had a small life begun to take shape in here?

  She sat in the car feeling very cramped and got out of the car, standing outside and pacing back and forth.

  In the distance ahead, a dark figure was slowly approaching. Song Yuqiao was startled and hid behind the car, circling around to the back of the vehicle, where she retrieved a self-defense device from her bag that she had prepared beforehand.

  When the dark figure rushed out from behind, Song Yuqiao directly stretched out her pepper spray. As long as this person dared to come over, she would dare to turn on the switch of the pepper spray.

  "So it's you?"

  When she heard this voice, Song Yuqiao almost dropped the pepper spray in her hand.

  Mrs. Pei suddenly jumped out from behind a tree, with a pair of sunglasses perched on her forehead and a ghostly mask in her hand.

  Song Yuqiao smiled and said: "Hello Auntie."

  Mrs. Pei handed the ghost mask in her hand to Song Yuqiao and said, "It's yours now."

  "You're here to deliver takeout again? Come to my house to deliver takeout?" Mrs. Pei looked at Song Yuqiao, who was now empty-handed, "Has it been delivered already?"

  Song Yuqiao didn't even have time to interrupt, and Mrs. Pei had already left, with the bizarre mask still in her hand.

  Mrs. Pei thought it was Pei Linfeng who had ordered stinky tofu takeout for herself, and she was overjoyed that the old man's wooden brain had finally opened up.

  ………………

  In Pei Linfeng's study.

  "Did your uncle call yesterday and say you've found a girlfriend?"

  "Yes," said Pierce.

  Pei Linfeng's eyebrows were tightly furrowed, "Is it still that girl I saw last time?"

  "Uh-huh."

  "You've got someone pregnant before marriage again?"

  Paisley nodded again with just one word: "Yes."

  Pei Linfeng directly threw the newspaper in his hand at Pei Si Cheng: "You're really something, huh? Your uncle even called me to congratulate me on having another grandson, and I'm still in the dark!"

  "Who's going to be a dad again?"

  Mrs. Pei's voice came out of the study, which had just been opened, and then the old man and his son looked at her in unison. Mrs. Pei hurriedly waved her hand: "I didn't mean to eavesdrop, I was just passing by, uh, yes, passing by."

  Pei Si Cheng took advantage of the old lady's arrival and said to Pei Lin Feng, "Dad, I'll bring Yu Qiao to see you another day. It's already late today, so I'll leave first."

  As soon as her son left, Mrs. Pei walked over with a smile and said, "Old man, where's my stinky tofu?"

  "There's no stinky tofu, none!"

  Mrs. Pei was injured.

  He even ordered stinky tofu and ate it all by himself without leaving a single piece for her!

  "Hmm, separate rooms tonight!"

  No way, they have to sleep in separate rooms this month, she definitely won't go soft on him!

  Going to sleep with little grandson tonight.

  However, Pei Hangyu, who was lying in bed and brewing sleep, heard his father say that Qiaoqiao was in the car. He immediately turned over and jumped up from the bed, put on his clothes and shoes, packed his backpack, and rushed out of his small bedroom at grandma's house like a charging cannon. On the stairs, he met Grandma who was going upstairs and waved goodbye: "Goodbye, Grandma!"

  Mrs. Pei: "......"

  Why is it so cheerful when saying goodbye? Shouldn't we be reluctant to part ways? Shouldn't we bid farewell with tears?

  Mrs. Pei was even more hurt.

  ………………

  Pei Hangyu rushed to the front of the car and saw Song Yuqiao leaning against the car door with her arms propped up, staring blankly. Just as he was about to shout "Qiao Qiao" loudly, his tall-legged old dad pulled him back and covered his mouth, making a "shh" gesture on his lips.

  The little guy immediately widened his eyes and closed his mouth tightly, with puffed up cheeks, following behind Dad, moving stealthily like a cat.

  Song Yuqiao stared blankly at the pine tree in front of him, completely unaware that the big and small ones were approaching behind him.

  Once she has something on her mind that she wants to think about, she will be particularly focused and won't think of anything else.

  At this time, she was thinking that the baby in her belly would grow up to be as clever and mischievous as Pei Hangyu.

  Suddenly, his body was wrapped in a thick arm from behind, and his back leaned against a warm and scorching chest.

  Song Yuqiao didn't even have time to react before he was scooped up in a horizontal hug, and subconsciously wrapped his arms around Pei Shichen's neck.

  Pei Si Cheng lowered his head and kissed Song Yu Qiao's face lightly, "What are you thinking about?"

  Song Yuqiao looked at Pei Si Cheng's head against that patch of dark blue sky, "Nothing, I didn't think of anything."

  Pae Ho-yub, who was lying on the ground, looked up at his face and said, "Dad kissed Qiaoqiao, I want to kiss too!"

  Pei Si bent down and put Song Yuqiao on the back seat, Pei Haoyu immediately slipped up, a small face looking at Song Yuqiao.

  Song Yuqiao smiled and kissed Pei Haoyu's face.

  Bai Haoyu's small face suddenly looked like a peach blossom, hugging Song Yuqiao's neck and kissing her face again.

  This way, it's even more intimate than Dad, and it's beautiful.

  All the way, Pei Hang-yu kept talking non-stop and even wanted to sit on Song Yu-qiao's leg, asking Song Yu-qiao to hold him.

  "Pei Si Cheng looked back through the rearview mirror and said, 'If you don't behave yourself, I'll turn around right now and take you to your grandmother's house.'"

  Bai Hangyu immediately froze, still clutching the corner of Song Yuqiao's clothes, afraid that his dad would really separate him from Qiao if he wasn't careful.

  Back at Hua Yuan, when getting off the car, Song Yuqiao saw Pei Si Cheng wanting to carry her again, her face turned red as she stopped his hand: "I can walk myself, don't carry me."

  Pei Si Cheng raised an eyebrow: "Don't need me to carry you?"

  Song Yuqiao lowered her eyelids: "No need."

  Bae Ho-yong timely shouted: "Dad, hold me!"

  Pei Si Cheng pulled Song Yu Qiao's hand and walked towards the elevator, leaving behind a sentence, "Go by yourself."

  Bai Haoyu glared at the back of his father's head and stopped in his tracks, looking at the two people in front of him with a gaze full of small grievances.

  Song Yuqiao pinched Pei Si Cheng's arm with her right hand, "How can you talk to your son like that?"

  After finishing speaking, Song Yuqiao turned around and beckoned to Pei Haoyu, "Xiaohuo come over quickly, Auntie is holding you."

  Bae Ho-young's resentful expression lasted less than three seconds, and he smiled happily, running over with a skip.

  Pei Si couldn't help but sigh inwardly, what a spineless person.

  As soon as he entered the house, Pei Haoyu kicked off his shoes and ran upstairs, but in just one minute, he came running back down with a pair of roller skates in his arms, "Qiao Qiao! Are these from you?"

  Pei Cheng bowed his head and handed Song Yuqiao a pair of slippers, saying: "I know what you're getting at."

  Song Yuqiao patted Pei Haoyu's head, "Yes, wait until Xiao Huo Zhouyi's birthday, Auntie will order a big cake for Xiao Huo, you can invite more little friends to come."

  "Yay! I used to only have one birthday, but this year I get to have two! Lunar and solar calendars! One next Monday, and another in December when it snows! You have to come with me to build a snowman then, Qiaoqiao!" - Bae Hwan-young

  Song Yuqiao: "......"

  "Go take a bath quickly, or you won't be able to get up tomorrow morning."

  Bai Haoyu looked at Song Yuqiao, unmoving.

  With Qiao Qiao around, he wouldn't listen to this stinky old man's words.

  Song Yuqiao turned her face and said: "Little Huo goes to take a bath first, Auntie will tell you a story later."

  Then, Pei Hangyu immediately went upstairs to take a bath, absolutely obeying Qiaoqiao's words.

  As Pei Hangyu's small figure disappeared on the stairs, Pei Si Cheng took a step forward, his hands resting on Song Yuqiao's waist, feeling the tightness brought by her skirt.

  Song Yuqiao pointed at Pei Sicheng's chest with her finger, "Pei Hangyu's two birthdays in the lunar and solar calendars differ by half a year? You deceived me again." A huge bloodstain appeared on his clothes.

  Pei Si Cheng smiled lightly and said, "I'm not deceiving you, how can I get hooked?"

  Because Song Yuqiao wore flat shoes, originally wearing high heels could only barely reach Pei Shichen's chin, now in flat shoes, she felt even more that Pei Shichen's aura was overwhelming, his breath brushing against her face, the temperature around them rising.

  Pei's lips fell on Song Yuqiao's hair and said: "Hold me."

  Song Yuqiao lowered the arm that was hanging by his side, lifted it up slightly, pinched his fingernails on his palm, and then placed it on Pei Si Cheng's waist.

  Pei's arms wrapped around her, completely embracing Song Yuqiao in his bosom, as if he wanted to rub her into his bones and blood.

  "Hold me tight."

  Song Yuqiao's back stiffened slightly, and he looked up to meet Pei Sicheng's eyes, only to find that his gaze seemed to hold some different emotions.

  Song Yuqiao pressed her cheek against Pei Si Cheng's chest and then tightened her arms.

  ………………

  Before going to sleep, Song Yuqiao went to Pei Hangyu's bedroom to tell him a bedtime story.

  He had just read less than half of it when the little guy's eyes were already narrowed.

  It's been a chaotic night and it's almost 11 pm now, I'm extremely tired. From now on, I must set a bedtime for the little one, no later than 9:30 pm.

  Song Yuqiao pulled up the quilt for Pei Hangyu, turned off the wall lamp, and left a gap in the door that was not closed tightly.

  As she walked down the corridor, with every step closer to Pei Sheng's bedroom, her heart beat a little faster.

  She lay on the corridor for a while, thinking a lot.

  If it weren't for the sudden child in her belly, she would not have accepted Pei Su so quickly, because there were too many unknowns ahead, including Pei Su and Ye Zhenan's identities, as well as the relationship between Hua Xuan and Pei Su, and also considering the original Xia Chuchu, Pei Xiao Huo's biological mother, and her own divorced status.

  She couldn't help but feel a headache thinking of all these things.

  But now, because of the little life in her belly, they are all connected together.

  She can't have an abortion, this child is what she has been longing for day and night, she must have this child.

  Back in the room, Pei Si Cheng had already taken a bath and came out, with only a towel wrapped around his lower body, his hair dripping wet, all falling onto his honey-colored robust chest, along his abdominal muscles, along his Adonis belt, leaving a trail of water on his body.

  Song Yuqiao opened her eyes and said, "Dry your hair."

  "Will you help me wipe it?"

  "No," Song Yuqiao didn't look at Pei Sheng but walked straight into the bathroom, "I'm going to take a bath."

  As soon as Song Yuqiao entered the bathroom, she saw that a non-slip mat had been laid on the originally clean floor between the showerhead and bathtub.

  Her heart skipped a beat.

  As it was already late, Song Yuqiao simply rinsed off under the shower and dried herself before putting on her pajamas and heading out.

  As a result, as soon as he came out of the bathroom, Pei Ci was still sitting in the same posture as before he went in, with a cigarette between his fingers, but it wasn't lit. The water on his hair was still dripping down.

  Song Yuqiao shook his head, "You wipe your hair dry, you've gotten the cigarette in your hand all wet."

  "If you don't help me wipe it, I won't wipe it."

  Pei Si Cheng suddenly said such a sentence, letting Song Yu Qiao stare at him for several seconds. Such childish and immature words, really came out of his mouth?

  Song Yuqiao had no choice but to return to the bathroom, grab a dry towel, kneel beside the bed, and help Pei Sicheng wipe his hair by supporting his shoulders.

  Paisen's hair was very good and soft, because his hair was short, it didn't need to be wiped for a long time like Song Yuqiao's long hair, so after wiping for a while, the water on his hair had already been wiped dry.

  Because Song Yuqiao was kneeling on the bed, Pei Si Cheng's gaze happened to fall on Song Yuqiao's chest.

  Although Song Yuqiao was wearing a relatively conservative cotton nightgown, her full chest and two prominent bulges were still visible.

  Pei Si couldn't help himself for a moment and leaned forward, his lips touching Song Yuqiao's chest, the tip of his tongue maliciously licking it once.

  Song Yuqiao was shocked, letting out a low cry, her hand trembling as the towel fell to the ground. Before she could react, Pei Si's arm had already wrapped around her waist, and he pulled her down onto the bed with him.

  Pei Si supported himself with one hand on either side of Song Yuqiao and leaned in to kiss her.

  Afraid of pressing down on Song Yuqiao, he used his full strength in both arms.

  Paisong's kiss always made Song Yuqiao lose control, her gasps and moans were all blocked between his lips and tongue.

  After a lingering kiss, both of their foreheads were covered with a thin layer of fine sweat.

  Song Yuqiao used his index finger to point at Pei Shichen's chest, not letting him get close. "Go to sleep, or else you'll sweat a lot later and need to take another bath."

  Pei Si Cheng smiled and said, "Anyway, I have to wash again, why don't you accompany me?"

  Song Yuqiao directly refused with a clean and concise word: "No."

  Pei Si pinched Song Yuqiao's waist and said, "You dare say that again?"

  Song Yuqiao's eyes sparkled, "No."

  Pei Si Cheng directly slid up along Song Yu Qiao's slender waist, to her chest, then to her armpits.

  Song Yuqiao immediately laughed and gasped, she was born afraid of itching, now because of Pei Sicheng's rubbing, it is even more difficult to restrain, if not for Pei Sicheng's hands fixing her body, she would have curled up into a mature shrimp.

  "It can't be done."

  Song Yuqiao's tears all laughed out, Pei Si Cheng's two hands gently stroked her sensitive areas, her whole body was trembling with fear, but Pei Si Cheng didn't show any intention of stopping.

  She stretched out her arms and tightly hugged Pae's waist, saying in a pleading tone: "Let's sleep, okay? I'm sleepy."

  Pei Si Cheng looked at Song Yu Qiao's eyes, which were misty with tears, and then pulled his hands out of her pajamas to help her tidy up her nightgown, saying: "Okay."