365-Day Trial Marriage With Hunk: Wife's A Little Wild

Chapter 2281: Even He Couldn’t Defend Himself

365-Day Trial Marriage With Hunk: Wife's A Little Wild

Chapter 2281: Even He Couldn’t Defend Himself

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Chapter 2281: Chapter 2281: Even He Couldn’t Defend Himself

Qin Youxuan took a look at the two men who had something to say and followed Rui Hui out of the courtyard.

"Want a drink?" Dan Hanjie’s imposing figure walked forward, grabbed a bottle of red wine from the cabinet, poured two glasses, and brought them back to the table.

One of the glasses was placed in front of Diwu Zexuan.

"How is his condition?"

Dan Hanjie took a light sip of the red wine and spoke nonchalantly.

His enchanting face was slightly turned, the dim light casting a silhouette on it, making it impossible to discern his emotions.

"Who are you asking about? The patients you left with me aren’t just one." Diwu Zexuan swirled the wine in his glass, glanced around the living room to make sure no one was there, and then spoke slowly.

"You know what I mean. I’m more aware of my father-in-law’s situation than you are." Dan Hanjie’s mischievous eyes lifted as he put down the wine in his hand.

"Between life and death; not everyone can be like Ye Zhanxing and come back to life. I can only do my best to keep him alive. Whether he wakes up depends on his own fate."

Diwu Zexuan finished his drink in one gulp and looked coldly at Dan Hanjie.

"What exactly are you planning?"

"Have you two reconciled?" Dan Hanjie replied with a question, his gaze falling into the courtyard.

Diwu Zexuan could understand his meaning without needing further words.

"I’m going to be a dad." Recalling Rui Hui’s playful demeanor, Diwu Zexuan’s eerie eyes softened as he casually mentioned it.

"Finally got things straightened out; looks like another round is in order. Congratulations." Dan Hanjie’s gaze intensified, raising his glass in a toast to Diwu Zexuan.

Diwu Zexuan gave him a look, reached out to pour himself a glass of red wine, and accepted his well-wishes.

...

In the courtyard.

"What did you say, you’re pregnant?!" Qin Youxuan was so excited she almost jumped, circling around Rui Hui several times, her eyes fixed on her belly.

"Tsk tsk, you’d never guess it—Diwu Zexuan’s genes are quite something, even he couldn’t guard against it..."

"What nonsense are you spouting!" Rui Hui blushed timidly, reaching out to pinch Qin Youxuan, "You can’t behave even in front of Tingye."

"I’m just happy, isn’t that a good thing? Why not move in and stay? Mingmei is pregnant too, so you two expectant mothers will have plenty to chat about."

At the mention of Ye Mingmei, a tender light flashed through Qin Youxuan’s bright cat-like eyes.

Ye Zhanxing had returned, and Su Yiru had accepted the child in her womb, but Ye Mingmei still refused to leave the apartment Yu Xiuzhun had left and insisted on living alone outside.

She was nearly six months along, living by herself with a big belly, which was really worrying.

"I get it now; you’re worried about your sister and want to use this chance to have me accompany her, isn’t it?" Rui Hui reached out to playfully grab Qin Youxuan’s neck, shaking her lightly.

"I’m carrying your future daughter-in-law, and you still dare to make me slave away!"

"Sis."

A soft voice sounded from behind, and Qin Youxuan turned her head to see Ye Mingmei, who had just walked into the courtyard.

Wearing a loose long dress, her tall frame looked rather slender, with hardly any flesh left on her bones, except for the round belly that clearly marked her as expecting.

"Auntie~"

Tingye, who was pulling weeds on the ground, stood up immediately when he saw her, patting his little bottom and dashing over to her on his short little legs.

He stopped just in front of her.

His chubby hands wiped on his clothes before cautiously reaching out to touch her belly.

"Is little sister awake yet?"

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