Chapter 739: 725, Girl or Boy (2)_1 Chapter 739: 725, Girl or Boy (2)_1 Jian Luoâs lips twitched as he pulled away from Black Jackâs hand, deftly sliding down from him and sitting on the edge of the bed with his legs crossed.
âHey Bai Jue, what are you doing up here?â Black Jack sat up, throwing a sword-like glance at Bai Jue, a mushroom cloud forming over his head.
Bai Jueâs chuckled, leisurely observing the two of them, âAllow me to remind you, unless I am mistaken, this is my room, isnât it?â
These two bandits, justifying their occupation of his room.
Black Jack snorted coldly, getting up from the bed to tidy up his slightly disheveled clothes.
âLuo Xiaobai, go get changed.â
âWhy should I?â Jian Luo lifted his head, blurting out his question.
Black Jackâs hand paused while adjusting his shirt collar, looking down at him, asking, âDo you want to stay here all the time?â
âWell, thatâs not a bad idea.â mumbled Jian Luo.
âHurry up, Iâll take you for breakfast once youâre done changing.â Seeing Jian Luo not moving, Black Jack decided to tempt him with food.
Surely enough, hearing about breakfast, Jian Luoâs eyes brightened.
He hesitated for a moment, then obediently got off the bed, took some clothes from his suitcase, and went toward the bathroom.
Bai Jue looked at the closed bathroom door, his eyebrows slightly raised.
It seemed that he made the correct choice by calling Black Jack. Except for Jian Qing, only he could handle this bandit, Jian Luo.
He turned his eyes towards the person tidying up Jian Luoâs suitcase not far away, a tsk sound escaping his lips, âBlack Jack, I didnât expect you to be the oppressed one.â
That an esteemed Count should stoop to helping someone tidy up their suitcase, people would be petrified if they saw this.
Black Jack zipped up the suitcase, lifted it to the side, shooting a dagger-like look at Bai Jue, âIf you want your beloved car unscathed, I suggest you shut up.â
At the mention of his car, Bai Jue was immediately silenced.
He didnât want his beloved car to fall into Black Jackâs clutches again.
After a while, Jian Luo emerged from the bathroom.
He was wearing a thin shirt, sleeves rolled up, baring a small part of his arm.
âPut on your coat.â Black Jack picked up the denim jacket that was on the bed, tossing it to him.
Jian Luo grabbed it easily, talking to Bai Jue while putting on the jacket, âWho was the woman on the phone yesterday?â
He slept soundly last night and didnât have time to gossip.
âWhy are you so interested in that woman? Black Jack is still alive, and you are already thinking of straying?â Bai Jue sneered.
Before he could finish his sentence, two unfriendly stares were shot at him.
âYou were here early in the morning to wash up, change clothes and then leave again. Surely, Bai Jue didnât incur any huge love-debts out there, did you?â Jian Luo finished putting on his jacket, speaking in an icy tone.
Watching the two gossiping, Bai Jue felt his proverbial blood drain away.
He waved his hand, issuing them an order to leave, âYou two scram, I didnât even sleep well last night, Iâm dead tired.â
Jian Luo gave an evil chuckle, âBai Jue, everything should be done in moderation, be careful not to indulge too much.â
Bav Jue turned his head with difficulty to glare at him.
âI think those words are meant for you two, right, Black Jack?â
Black Jack gave him an annoyed glance, holding Jian Luoâs hand, lugging the suitcase, and they left.
âBai Jue, do you want to join us for breakfast?â At the door, Jian Luo had a moment of conscience, looking back at Bai Jue to ask.
âNah. Eating with you? I might get indigestion.â Bai Jue replied.
Even though he was not picky about food, seeing them make googly eyes at each other (loversâ nonsense) was too much for his palate.
Jian Luo lightly laughed, following Black Jack out of the room.
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The sky was clear blue, and the breeze was cool.
Beijing Private Hospital
Obstetrics and Gynecology Department, Director Wanâs office
The curtains were drawn back, and Director Wan got up and returned to his desk.
Next to the bed, Quan Jingwu was gently wiping off the coupling gel from her stomach with a tissue, looking at the slightly protruded belly, his cold gaze involuntarily softened.
Thinking that in a few more months, there will be two adorable little beings coming out from there, Quan Jingyu couldnât help but reach out and touch it.
The slightly cold fingertips slid over her smooth stomach, causing a shiver in Jian Qing.
However, the man seemed to be addicted to touching her, ceaselessly fondling her protruding belly.
Jian Qing grabbed his hand, looking at him helplessly, âXiaojing!â
Could he be more self-aware? They werenât at home.
Quan Jingwu casually withdrew his hand, helping her tidy up her clothes, supporting her as she got up, âTake it easy.â
Jian Qing leaned on his arm, slowly getting up from the bed.
Not far away, Director Wan looked up just in time to see Quan Jingwu carefully supporting Jian Qing, a smile appearing on his face.
No wonder people say Quan Jingwu was devoted to his wife, he really treasured her heart and soul.
âCEO Quan, Mrs. Quan, please have a seat here.â
Quan Jingwu pulled out a chair, helped Jian Qing to sit down first, then sat beside her.
âDirector Wan, how are my babies developing?â Jian Qing asked eagerly.
She was worried because she hadnât been able to eat properly due to morning sickness. She feared that the two babies in her stomach wouldnât get proper nutrition.
âBoth babies are very healthy, rest assured.â Director Wan reassured.
Hearing this, Jian Qing and Quan Jingwu shared a smile.
âDirector Wan, when will morning sickness finally disappear?â The one who posed this question was of course the lovestruck Jingwu.
In recent days, not only had Jian Qing lost weight due to morning sickness, Quan Jingwu, who was busy looking after her and exploring different methods to cure morning sickness, had also lost weight.
Watching Jian Qing gradually losing weight and her pregnant belly bulging more with each day, Quan Jingyu had become like a dragon aflame. He sprayed fire at whomever crossed his path. Even his close advisors stayed far away from him, afraid they might get caught in the crossfire.
âThatâs hard to say, each pregnant womanâs morning sickness varies. Some people have it for a long time, others a short time. There is no precise answer. The only thing is to try to maintain a balanced diet, keep positively happy, especially Mrs. Quan, as she is carrying twins, she needs to be more careful about nutrition.â Director Wan explained carefully.
Hearing that there was no way to completely cure morning sickness, Quan Jingwu appeared slightly distressed. A fair hand landed on his, gently holding it.
âXiaojing, Iâll be fine. After all, as Director Wan said, both babies are healthy.â Jian Qing softly said.
Quan Jingwu let out a hum of acknowledgement, his sullen temper instantly soothed by Jian Qing.
âHere are the ultrasound scans of the two babies.â Director Wan took out the freshly printed photos, handing them over to them.
Quan Jingyu took it, Jian Qing also leaned over to look at the photo in his hand, it was much clearer than the one from the previous prenatal check-up.
Looking at the tiny shapes in the photo, her eyes crinkled in a smile.
âXiaojing, arenât they cute?â
Quan Jingwu reached out and tousled her hair, his lips settling into a line as he gave a low hum of agreement.
Suddenly, he seemed to remember something, and raised his sight to Director Wan, âAre the two babies girls or boys?â