On the wedding day, she married her ex-boyfriend's brother while pregnant

Chapter 202 is the best husband candidate.

The bodyguard in black clothes and black pants stood there powerfully. He spoke respectfully, but his actions revealed an attitude of unquestionableness.

Qin Chuan didn't want to embarrass a bodyguard, so he retracted his long legs, and the lines on his forehead were tense.

He raised his hand and impatiently loosened the tie around his neck, feeling that every minute and every second was torture.

The bodyguard who went in to report has not come out yet.

Qin Chuan walked down the steps, crossed his long legs, leaned against the front of the car in a seemingly casual manner, took out a cigarette from his suit pocket, and put it between his lips.

The sight inadvertently takes in the scenery of the entire courtyard.

When he saw the scenery in the courtyard, his mind immediately flashed back to the scene when Jiang Qianxun's mother Zheng Qingge called him here to lecture her when she was just pregnant.

At that time, her mother said that Jiang Qianxun was in the courtyard.

When Jiang Qianxun saw Hong, the first thing he did was to run to the whole courtyard!

Qin Chuan smiled coldly.

Why wasn't he alert at all at that time?

Are you overestimating Jiang Qianxun's purity, or overestimating Xing Mingyu's sense of morality?

Also, Xing Mingyu came right after the negotiations between the Jiang and Qin families. At that time, Zhao Xi's life experience was revealed and he was crying. Xing Mingyu advised him to take care of Zhao Xi first, and he helped to send Jiang Qianxun away!

The same was true before I went to Huai County.

At that time, the three of them were waiting at the airport. Jiang Qianxun choked while drinking milk, and Xing Mingyu handed her some water.

When they were in Huai County, because there were not enough rooms, Jiang Qianxun and Xing Mingyu lived on the top floor at the same time.

On the night of Huaixian’s birthday, they ran into Xing Mingyu while shopping. Jiang Qianxun almost fell, but Xing Mingyu supported her in time.

It was raining heavily on the way, and he was entangled by Zhao Xi. He was so stupid that he asked Xing Mingyu to take Jiang Qianxun back to the hotel...

Jiang Qianxun was hit by someone hired by the Jiang family in Huai County, and it was Xing Mingyu's driver who sent her to the hospital in time.

After returning to the capital, Zhao Xi pushed Jiang Qianxun, and Xing Mingyu said that Jiang Qianxun was his.

That time, Xing Mingyu sent Qianxun to the hospital.

At Xing's, Jiang Qianxun was slandered by an employee in an email, and it was Xing Mingyu's driver and assistant who stepped forward to help resolve the issue!

Today, Xing Mingyu openly accompanied Jiang Qianxun to Xing’s private hospital for a prenatal checkup?

Jiang Qianxun.......Xing Mingyu.......Jiang Qianxun.......Xing Mingyu.......

Qin Chuan bit the cigarette tightly with his teeth, his mind was full of scenes of Xing Mingyu and Jiang Jiang Qianxun's past interactions.

I just took out the lighter, but my fingers couldn't press it.

My hands were shaking so much that I could hardly hold the lighter.

Then he thought about how he and Jiang Qianxun had been dating for two years, and she had refused to let him kiss her or sleep with him.

When she found out that he was with Zhao Xi, she didn't care at all and just argued with him every time they met.

It seems...it seems like I am extremely fed up with him...

Could it be...

Qin Chuan seemed to hear the sound of something collapsing suddenly. The invisible feeling of suffocation and heaviness made his body gradually stiff and numb, and his eyes became hotter and hotter...

I couldn't even light the cigarette in my mouth.

He took out the cigarette, held it in his palm, and stared at the door of the main house.

At this time, in the restaurant of the main house of the whole courtyard.

At the huge mahogany round table, Jiang Qianxun and others were still having a happy meal.

"Xiao Xunxun, come and try this sweet and sour pork ribs. Your aunt and I loved to eat this dish when we were pregnant. This is also Aunt Song's specialty, and it is most suitable for the taste of pregnant women." The old lady was still enthusiastically inviting her future granddaughter-in-law.

Perhaps the atmosphere was right, Jiang Qianxun was no longer as reserved as before. She smiled and nodded, preparing to reach out for the chopsticks.

The next moment, another pair of chopsticks, faster and steadier than hers, picked up a piece for her and put it in her bowl.

She turned her head and met the man's cold and perfect profile.

It was another dish he picked up.

This is the sixth time at the table.

At first she would politely say thank you to him, but after he did it so many times, she felt it was unnecessary.

So she just glanced at him and ate the sweet and sour spareribs he had picked up very naturally.

It tastes really good.

When the man saw the woman beside him eating peacefully, a satisfied look appeared on her palm-sized face. His eyes were deep and there was an imperceptible curve at the corners of his thin lips.

Is it a giveaway?

It’s not as hard to accept as imagined.

He held the ivory chopsticks in his slender white hands, and his eyes suddenly turned to the next dish.

Old Madam Xing noticed the actions of her precious grandson and exchanged a tacit glance with her daughter-in-law Xie Qiong.

A hint of satisfaction flashed across her wise old eyes, and the old lady lowered her head and tasted a mouthful of the bird's nest porridge.

At this time, not far from the round table, in front of the tall wine cabinet embedded in the wall, a bodyguard came in and was whispering silently to Song Ma.

After listening patiently, Song Ma realized that it was the third young master of the Qin family who was coming.

Song Ma knew the relationship between Young Master Qin and Miss Jiang. The relationship between these three was too sensitive, so how could she dare to let anyone in without permission?

She first signaled the bodyguard to wait outside, then turned and walked over to Madam Xing who was having dinner.

In a voice that only the two of them could hear, he said in her ear, "Madam, the bodyguard came in to tell us that the Third Young Master Qin rushed into the courtyard and said that he wanted to come in and have a meal with the Second Young Master."

Madam Xing was so smart that she knew what happened as soon as she heard the words Song Ma used.

He paused while stirring the bird's nest porridge and moved his thumb back and forth twice on the handle of the spoon.

In her mind, she quickly reviewed the information about Qin Chuan and Zhao Xi that she had collected last night, as well as what Xie Qiong had reported about the three of them. Soon, the old lady looked calm and whispered in Song Ma's ear.

"Go and deal with it first. It's a beautiful day and I don't want anyone to disturb my peace."

After receiving the order, Song Ma glanced at the host and guests present and left.

Sitting to the left of the old lady, Xing Mingyu put a piece of steamed lamb chops with deer antler into Jiang Qianxun's bowl for the seventh time. His sharp gaze fell on the grandmother's slightly cold eyes and he paused with his chopsticks.

Nothing had ever made this knowledgeable and capable grandmother frown.

The only thing was what happened between him and Jiang Qianxun in the past two days.

Almost subconsciously, Xing Mingyu thought of the scene in the hospital today, and a hint of realization flashed across his cold eyes.

He rubbed the ivory chopsticks between his fingers, not caring at all. Turning his head, he saw that the little woman had already quietly and obediently eaten the lamb chop.

Afraid that she would feel sick of it, Xing Mingyu thought for a moment, then picked up a small piece of green vegetables and continued feeding her.

In fact, Jiang Qianxun ate very little. In more than ten minutes, he had picked up food for her seven times, but she herself never reached for her chopsticks.

Thinking of what his grandmother had said in the living room before, that pregnant women are always prone to hunger, he looked at the next question.

Xing Mingyu himself didn't eat much. He stood straight, holding the chopsticks, and watched Jiang Qianxun eat patiently.

When she was almost done eating, he picked up another dish.

There was no trace of impatience throughout the whole process, and his movements were extremely graceful.

Jiang Qianxun felt a little awkward being fed and served, her eyes occasionally glanced at the man beside her...

Outside the living room, Song Ma walked through the corridor, went down the stairs of the living room, and walked out of the main house door greeted by the bodyguards.

He walked up to Qin Chuan, who was leaning against the front of the car and smoking impatiently.

"Hello, Mr. Qin."

Seeing Song Ma coming out, Qin Chuan looked over with a cigarette butt between his legs: "Song Ma?"

"Young Master Qin, I'm sorry to have kept you waiting for so long. It snowed last night and it's quite cold outside. Young Master Qin should go back first. We have guests at home today, so I'm afraid the Second Young Master can't invite you to sit down with us."

Song Ma spoke respectfully, but also gave the other party enough face.

Being rejected again, Qin Chuan's emotions that had nowhere to vent surged in his body again.

Perhaps because he was extremely angry, his tone was surprisingly calm. Song Ma was half a member of the Xing family, so he didn't beat around the bush.

"My girlfriend Jiang Qianxun, is she in there?"

In fact, he had never said the word "girlfriend" in front of outsiders. This was the first time, but he said it very fluently.

Song Ma also noticed these three words and frowned slightly, but her face was warm: "Qin Sanshao, I'm sorry, who is the guest the host is entertaining? In front of outsiders, this is a private matter, I'm sorry I can't tell you."

privacy?

Not only could he not see him, but he also had to hide what he was saying from him.

Qin Chuan's defense gradually broke down, and the tone of his voice was colder than the wind blowing in his face: "Privacy? I'm asking about my girlfriend. How can this be considered privacy?"

Song Ma didn't answer.

Qin Chuan continued: "Tell me the truth, have you known about the relationship between my second brother and my girlfriend for a long time?"

Song Ma remained even more silent and did not answer.

Seeing this, Qin Chuan's boiling anger could no longer be suppressed, and he didn't even notice that the cigarette in his hand burned his hand.

Song Ma didn't want to say much about her master. Now that she had brought the message home, it was time for her to go back.

Mother Song nodded to Qin Chuan, turned and walked up the stairs.

However, before Song Ma had walked for a few seconds, a figure suddenly strode past her.

She looked carefully and saw Qin Chuan, dressed in noble clothes, walking quickly to the front door and kicking it roughly!

He is very strong, after all, he is a young man in his twenties!

Still full of anger!

Soon, an obvious footprint appeared on the thick, white-painted wooden door.

But the door was not kicked open, and the bodyguard behind the door locked it in time.

He couldn't get in by force, so after Qin Chuan kicked him several times, he stood at the door with a cold face and his neat hair hanging down.

He lowered his head and took a deep puff of the cigarette. His hair covered his sinister eyes, and outsiders could not see the emotions in his eyes.

But it was not difficult to tell from his trembling body and hands that he was extremely angry.

After a long while, he raised his head and shouted, "Jiang Qianxun, I know you are in there, come out!"

But the only answers he got were the cold wind behind him and the sound of his bodyguards gasping for breath.

When Jiang Qianxun got no response after calling her, Qin Chuan kicked her again.

"Xing Mingyu! If you still consider me a brother, come out and explain yourself to me!"

He called Xing Mingyu by his name.

But the soundproofing of the main house was too good and it was far away from the door, so how could anyone hear his anger?

Seeing this, Song Ma shook her head helplessly.

He stepped forward and ordered the bodyguards in a cold voice: "Don't just stand there, get the guests out!"

He said he was seeing the guest off, but Qin Chuan had already kicked the door, so the meaning was very clear as to how he was seeing him off.

The bodyguard at the door did not dare to disobey the order, but still remained polite.

"Master Qin..."

"Get out of here!" Qin Chuan was furious and didn't care about anything else.

When he heard Song Ma's order to send him out, he was so angry that he kicked away the bodyguard who came up.

The bodyguard is very skilled, how could he not escape from Qin Chuan?

Just for the sake of the Qin family's face, he had to endure the kick. Afterwards, the bodyguard did not move at all and continued to move forward, but he was more confident than before.

"Master Qin, our master has already made a decision. I hope you won't make things difficult for us."

Qin Chuan ignored him. After kicking the bodyguard, he kicked the door twice more!

Seeing that the door was still not open, he took a last look with a cold face, turned around and walked down the stairs.

Song Ma saw Qin Chuan get into a white Porsche and stepped on the accelerator very hard!

After a while, the car disappeared at the end of the green path.