"vomit……"

In a villa in Seoul, South Korea, Jeon Ji-hyun wanted to vomit, but couldn't.

Wan Xiaohu slapped Jun Ji-hyun's back while his eyes were a little dull. In his right hand, a test sheet seemed particularly dazzling.

The above is a blood test form, with the word "positive" clear and clear.

Very simple.

Jeon Ji-hyun is pregnant.

As the saying goes, I often walk by the river, how can I not wet my shoes? Occasionally, because Wan Xiaohu was impatient and didn't care about anything without finding a condom, so he went straight to the base. The result was very... In short, Jun Ji-hyun was pregnant.

"Xiaohu, what should I do?" Jun Ji-hyun's pregnancy reaction was a little big and his face was a little pale.

Wan Xiaohu is now mixed with emotions and cannot describe his feelings in words.

I have been a human being for two lifetimes, but I have never been at this moment, so I am even more at a loss.

Now there is a little life in Jeon Ji-hyun's belly, who belongs to him Wan Xiaohu. Wan Xiaohu really wants to escape this reality, but looking at Jeon Ji-hyun's pale face, there is an indescribable maternal luster. If you want to say something you don't know what to do, you swallow it when you mouth it.

"Don't worry, I'll find a way to take care of myself."

"Our children will be born, right, Xiaohu?" Jun Ji-hyun touched his stomach and looked peaceful.

"Uh, hehe, right, I will definitely do it." Wan Xiaohu couldn't think of what to do, so he had to vaguely delay, "Are you tired? Do you want me to help you into the room and have a rest?"

"Well, I'm a little tired."

When he coaxed Jun Ji-hyun to sleep, Wan Xiaohu walked to the balcony, looked at the sky outside, and grabbed his hair with a frown. According to his idea, women should play first, and then make a decision when they are tired before choosing who to choose. But Jun Ji-hyun unexpectedly became pregnant.

Make everything different.

Kill it?

Wan Xiaohu couldn't say this, and he would never say it, and dared not say it.

In his heart, Wan Xiaohu was a little frightened about the little life in Jun Ji-hyun's belly, but he couldn't suppress the joy and excitement of becoming a father for the first time. In the two lives, he was almost forty years old in his psychological age. It was a lie to say that he didn't want to have a child.

"what do I do?"

What should I do if Jeon Ji-hyun really gave birth to a child? How can I maintain such a unclear relationship? How can I tell others that I have a child?

Can't think of one.

Wan Xiaohu opened his phone and flipped through the numbers one by one. Finally, he was frozen on Chen Chong's number.

In June this year, Chen Chong and Xu Ying got married, and now Xu Ying is pregnant, and will have a baby early next year.

"Hey, bug."

"Tiger, why are you so free to call me?"

"What happened to me."

"What's going on?"

"Uh, what do you mean? Jeon Ji-hyun is pregnant with my child..."

The next day, Chen Chong hurried to Seoul.

When they met, they punched Wan Xiaohu: "You kid, you are going to be a father too!"

"Stop shitting me, I don't know what to do now."

"What does it mean?"

"You understand."

Chen Chong narrowed his eyes: "You mean, Su Ya?" Although Wan Xiaohu and Su Ya did not formally talk about friends, no one in the circle knew that Su Ya liked Wan Xiaohu and was also recognized by Wan Xiaohu's parents.

Wan Xiaohu nodded.

Chen Chong was speechless and asked after a while: "Thu, tell the truth to your brother, do you like Jun Ji-hyun?"

"nonsense."

"Do you like Su Ya?"

"nonsense."

"Who else do you like?"

"Bad... Jessica Alba is also a...

"I'll choose, you guys, China, the United States, and South Korea. This is the attitude of running the United Nations at home."

"Stop talking nonsense. I have a headache."

"Do they know each other's existence?"

"I don't know." Wan Xiaohu said something, and then he found something again and changed his words, "I don't know either. But do you feel it? Jun Ji-hyun and Su Ya should know each other vaguely. I once said in front of Su Ya that I wanted to separate the Korean branch. Su Ya's face changed color at that time, and then he didn't respond. Another time, I asked Jun Ji-hyun if he was still making movies. She couldn't say that she wanted to manage the company and could not lose to others..."

"This is a bit tricky." Chen Chong touched his forehead, "You know, I was so conscientious that I had never dealt with such a thing, I had no experience!"

"Let me find a way. My future happiness depends on this moment! If I am not careful, I will lose all my life and regret it for the rest of my life." Wan Xiaohu grabbed his 37-7 hair with a confused look on his face.

"I can't help you any more pressure if you put me in. At most, I can give you bad ideas. Do you want to listen?"

"Speak nonsense, hurry up."

"In all aspects, Su Ya, you can't let it go. Although none of you two have made any clear statements about Su Ya's care for your father, mother, brother and sister, and your mother is so good to Su Ya. Besides, you have done your career together all the way. Can you separate? If you want me to say, if you marry Su Ya, you should keep the rest as an outdoor room."

"You said lightly, I didn't think about it, but how can I solve the problem of peaceful coexistence between these women now? I asked Jun Ji-hyun and Jessica to be the outdoor room. Can they agree? Can Su Ya tolerate how many women I have outside?" Wan Xiaohu was still confused, "You said that we were so good in ancient times. Monogatari and many concubines. New China had to be changed to monogamy. In the past, Hong Kong also had polygamy!"

"I think beautifully."

"Your bad idea is not so light and let me tell you who is the wife and who is the concubine?"

Chen Chong looked indifferent: "From the phenomenon, you can formulate a combat plan after you know who is lighter and who is heavy, right? You can hide it from Su Ya first. When you get married and have a child, it will be difficult for her to leave you. On Jun Ji-hyun's side, you might as well let your mother come over and take care of her. You can do something with both soft and hard, and promise to give everything except your identity, but you can still get it right. As for women, as long as a man has the ability, he will do whatever he wants."

Wan Xiaohu pondered and said nothing.

It is understandable that he likes Su Ya. A woman as good as Su Ya has a good family background, good character, and good looks. She is definitely a qualified virtuous supporter. Moreover, he and Su Ya are inseparable from the company's shares. This woman must not let go. When she was not in the capital for many years, she was almost always doing the things that Su Ya was doing. It was not that her wife was better than her wife.

Jeon Ji-hyun and Jessica Alba are both types he likes.

Now Jun Ji-hyun is even more pregnant with his child, and it is impossible to let go.

Jessica, helping Wan Xiaohu manage private investment in full, is also a qualified virtuous supporter. It is difficult to let go.

"TM, when did I become so indecisive again?"

After thinking for a while, Wan Xiaohu let out a long breath of turbid air.

I lived a while and agreed to live the life I wanted to live freely, eat, drink, play, play, movies and make money and fame. Now I am thinking about this little bit of love, like a sissy here.

This is not his style!

"Word. You are right. Men are rich and capable, and women have to obey! I know what to do about this. Let's go and sit at home and have lunch together. Then I will find a tour guide to take you around Korea and take you to Xiaosha tonight. I have a very familiar relationship with Sidus. You can choose Korean female celebrities."

"Don't, I'm not such a person... Let's talk about it tonight."

After making up his mind, Wan Xiaohu hesitated for a while before dialing the phone number from the villa in Beijing. The phone number was answered by his mother Li Cuiping.

"Hey, mom. I'm Hu Zi."

"Hu Zi, when will I come back?"

"In two days, by the way, Su Ya is not at my house, right?"

"I'm coming to have dinner together tonight, but I haven't come yet. What's wrong?"

"Well, that's it, mom, don't be angry after hearing it."

"Hu Zi, are you causing trouble outside?"

"No, no, it should be considered a good thing. Mom, do you want to take care of your grandson?"

Li Cuiping angrily on the other end of the phone: "Of course mom wants to take care of her grandson, you are not angry. She is vague with Su Yahan, and I don't know when my mother will be able to hold your grandson. Now I'm just waiting for Binzi and Miaomiao to marry and give birth to a fat grandson for my mother! Alas, Hu Zi, what does it mean to ask this? You shouldn't..."

Seeing that my mother guessed something, Wan Xiaohu stopped vague: "Mom, I have a woman outside who is pregnant, I want you to come and take care of her."

"You have a woman outside?" Li Cuiping's voice increased sharply, "Hu Zi, you, you bastard, what do you want, what do Su Ya do? You, you are going to be angry to death!"

"Mom, I won't say much. I'll arrange someone to pick you up to Korea later. By the way, don't let Su Ya know. I'll say you want to go to the United States. I'll let you come here to experience the customs and culture of the United States. This year we'll go to the United States for the New Year."

Amid my mother's angrily scolded, Wan Xiaohu hung up the phone.

The next morning, Chen Chong, who had been happy all night, welcomed his mother who was still angry at noon. As soon as she got off the plane, her mother was carrying a bag and wanted to hit Wan Xiaohu.

"Bare you to death, a bastard!"

"Mom, don't beat me. Jun Ji-hyun has prepared meals at home and is waiting for your old age to arrive."

Even though he was angry, after seeing Jeon Ji-hyun, Li Cuiping still smiled and kept asking about her well-being. After all, Jeon Ji-hyun's belly was covered with the blood of the old Wan family, Li Cuiping's grandson.

"Axian, you should take care of yourself and the children in your belly and be careful of your health!"

"I get it, aunt."

"What else do you call me?"

Jun Ji-hyun lowered his head embarrassedly and said, "Mom."
To be continued...