Pregnant After Healing the Alpha

Chapter 437: Chapter 426: Qiao Jing, She’s Completely Weak? Chapter 437: Chapter 426: Qiao Jing, She’s Completely Weak? Qiao Jing pursed her red lips, detecting a hint of the privileged housewife’s bitterness in Zhan Qipei’s words.

But that term really shouldn’t apply to Zhan Qipei.

That scoundrel’s tone almost made her believe she was a woman who had created chaos at the beginning and abandoned everything at the end.

With her eyes closed, Qiao Jing explained,

“No, your sister just sent me a message, inviting me to have breakfast at Zhouhuan Restaurant tomorrow.”

Zhan Qipei uttered an “Oh,” the disappointment evident in his voice.

Qiao Jing waited a bit longer but still didn’t hear any signs of the man beside her leaving.

When she slowly opened her eyes, she saw Zhan Qipei very close to her, almost as if he were about to climb into bed with her.

And the nerve of this bastard, not showing any embarrassment at all!

Just parading around her room bare-chested!!

Zhan Qipei showed no signs of leaving. Just when she was about to push herself up from the bed, he made a move.

Zhan Qipei sat at the edge of the bed, looking like he was about to lie down.

Instantly, Qiao Jing saw through Zhan Qipei’s intentions and stretched out her hand, prepared to push the man off.

But she had forgotten for a moment that Zhan Qipei was shirtless, resulting in her hands coming into direct contact with his chest.

Even though Zhan Qipei had just gotten out of the shower, the heat from his skin felt warm to her palms.

A vein in Qiao Jing’s temple throbbed; she pushed Zhan Qipei a few more times, but the man remained immovable.

“Zhan Qipei, it’s the dead of winter and you are half-naked. Forget that, but instead of going back to your room, you come wandering into mine?”

After several futile attempts to push him, Qiao Jing quickly retracted her hands as if they’d touched something scalding.

Zhan Qipei slightly arched his long eyebrows, his dark eyes intently fixed on Qiao Jing, filled with emotions that were nearly spilling over.

“I had just finished showering and saw your message about not being home for breakfast tomorrow, so I came over. I thought you didn’t like what I prepared anymore.”

He had set a special notification tone for Qiao Jing’s messages, and the moment it chimed, he reached for his phone.

Seeing the message, his first thought was that she was tired of the breakfast he made and didn’t like it anymore.

Eventually, he ran over to Qiao Jing’s room without even bothering to put on his clothes.

at him, but the man’s robust

that anxious, running over here without even

eyes in speechlessness and, to avoid looking at Zhan

the drowsiness she had lost due to Zhan

heavier, and she

all the same what I eat, there’s nothing I particularly like or dislike, can

tightened into a straight line, with no curvature, wanting to ask Qiao

how sleepy she was, he couldn’t bear

before leaving, he couldn’t resist voicing

make the same

know if he was special in Qiao

that the breakfast he made was definitely different from what

her own home,

head dropping bit by bit with sleepiness, managed to muster the energy to respond to Zhan

it’s not the

indeed

all, one was at home, the

comparison, what’s made at home is a

something else entirely. His dark eyes brightened, and

The next morning.

glanced at the time

arrived in the living room, she found that

and fresh milk on

and upon seeing Qiao Jing come out, he walked over to

little something to

Jing thought for a moment. The house was quite a distance from Zhouhuan Restaurant, and it would take some time to

given her usual constitution, she actually wouldn’t get motion sickness, but now that

she could go to the Zhouhuan Restaurant

and finished the breakfast Zhan

Qiao Jing, and after watching her finish breakfast, he picked up the keys from the

take you

Jing shook

just take a taxi, you go

behind Qiao Jing,

“I’ll take you.”

as Qiao Jing was about to speak, her phone

good guess about who it might be and took out her

it was a message from

We’re almost there, and I bet the line is going