Zhan Yan naturally knew what she was talking about, shyly clenched her fist, and punched him in the chest. Then, she said in all seriousness, "Ji Weiyang, indulging yourself in excessive desires is not good for your body."

Ji Weiyang couldn't help but laugh heartily at her words. He grabbed her petite hand and gave it a light peck on the corner of his lips before standing up and putting on his coat neatly, "Rest a while longer. I'll get auntie to cook some porridge for you."

"No, I want to eat Tong Ji's crab porridge." Zhan Yan lazily sat up from the bed and leaned her head on his shoulder coquettishly.

"Alright, I'll buy it for you." Ji Weiyang dragged his tone, his tone carrying endless love.

The first thing he did when he got out of bed was to open the drawer of his bedside table.

Zhan Yan took the medicine given to him and obediently consumed it. Her obedience surprised Ji Weiyang.

"Good boy." He kissed her lightly on the forehead and went out.

After Ji Weiyang left, Zhan Yan lazily leaned against the headboard, gently covering her legs with a blanket. Zhan Yan's hand gently covered her lower abdomen, revealing a look of worry between her brows.

"Are you awake, madame?" While he was thinking, someone knocked on the door and at the same time the servant's voice came out.

"Come in."

The servant pushed the door open and entered, holding a cup of warm water and a small box of medicine. "Madam, it's time to take your medicine."

"Okay, leave it there for now." Zhan Yan pointed to the bedside. It was as if she had an inexhaustible supply of pills every day.

After the servant left, Zhan Yan took the medicine box and walked into the washroom. She poured the various pills from the box into the toilet and flushed them away. Most of these drugs are banned by pregnant women, and if she intends to have children, she cannot continue to take them.

It was roughly half an hour's drive from the apartment to Tong Ji, yet Ji Weiyang did not come back. He only waited for a phone call to say that he had something to do at the Ji Family villa and did not come back since night. Zhan Yan simply ate and went to sleep alone.

On the other side, Ji Weiyang came out of General Ji's study. Originally, he was going to drive home, but when he passed by the garden, he saw Ji Weilin sitting on the swing by himself, looking up at the sky. He was a man lying on a small autumn rack.

Ji Weiyang turned around and walked towards Ji Weilin, casually holding onto the swing rope a few times, "You have something on your mind?"

"What thoughts could I have? There are a lot of beauties in the country that dazzled me. Changing one every day for a whole month isn't a big deal. I can't even be happy about it." Ji Weilin held his arms behind his head, his demonic yet bitter smile.

Ji Weiyang sat on the stone chair beside him, his lips curled into a smile, "Are you worrying about Li Xiaoqian?"

Ji Weilin let out a sigh, a blank look appearing in his eyes. He forced out a smile, and said stubbornly, "If it's not Third Brother's tiring life, you would be the one with the most thoughts."

"Oh? Then it seems that I was wrong. Are you very satisfied with this marriage? " Ji Weiyang's smile did not change.

"Ji Weilin's eyes grew darker and darker as her expression became darker and darker. I really hope that when I wake up, I am still abroad and don't have this ridiculous marriage. The moment I open my eyes, Li Xiaoqian can disappear from my world forever. "

"Oh, why does it sound like there's a deep hatred and hatred between us? Are you not happy playing with her today?" Ji Weiyang casually asked.

"Happy?" Ji Weilin scoffed mockingly, "It's because you didn't see how Li Xiaoqian sat by the side when I was playing volleyball with a bikini beauty.

Ji Weiyang gave a light smile, and casually took out a box of cigarettes from his pocket. He picked one up with two fingers, and just as he was about to light it up, Zhan Yan's words suddenly resounded in his mind. He subconsciously shook his head and laughed. Then, he threw the cigarette that he had just lit on the ground and stomped it out.

"Have you quit smoking?" Ji Weilin looked at him in disbelief. When people had a lot of pressure, they would smoke really heavily. Ji Weiyang belonged to this category. Many times, smoke can relieve fatigue and stress for men.

"Yan Yan said that smoking is harmful to one's health. I promise she won't touch cigarettes and alcohol unless she's forced to."

Ji Weilin looked at him in silence for a moment. Then, he said in an extremely serious manner, "Third brother, there are many times when I really envy you."

The gentleness in Ji Weiyang's eyes did not change, but the smile on his face gradually faded, and a hint of coldness even floated up. As long as it's not jealousy. "

The playful smile that always hung on Ji Weilin's face also disappeared. He had lived abroad for many years, so he was accustomed to speaking frankly and doing things. Nothing can be hidden from third brother's eyes, but it's not what you think. "

Ji Weiyang slightly narrowed his black eyes, as his piercing gaze fell on Ji Weilin's body, waiting for his next words.

"The first time I met her, I didn't know that he was Third Sister-in-Law. She had a heart attack at Ma's cemetery and was sitting halfway up the mountain. I helped her down the mountain. The next time I saw her was on this swing. Second Sister told me that 'Li Xiaoqian' was here, and I came.

Ji Weiyang listened quietly, his hands folded in front of him, after pondering for a long time, he asked: "To what extent?"

He frowned. He really didn't want the worst to happen. Ji Weilin had not been back for long, and had only interacted with him a little. However, Ji Weiyang understood that there was another word in the world, "love at first sight".

Ji Weilin was also silent, but very quickly, those playful smiles once again appeared on his face, instantly dispelling the gloom. It was as if he had just become possessed by a ghost, "Third brother, I have never even touched sister-in-law's fingers with my conscience. I admit that I am indeed a bit moved, but it's not enough to make me want to die from love. So, Bro, don't worry too much.

"Yes." Ji Weiyang nodded warmly, stood up and prepared to leave, "Then I'll go back first, Yan Yan Yan is still waiting for me at home."

Ji Weilin snorted, "A man who flaunts his happiness and gets jealous."

Ji Weiyang's smile became wider as he lightly patted his shoulder and said, "You should also rest early."

After Ji Weiyang left, Ji Weilin did not return to his room to rest, but instead pulled Ji Weixin to a nightclub. Ji Weixin would occasionally visit this place when they were having fun, but he did not like this kind of noisy environment.

In front of his big brother, Ji Weilin restrained himself a little. He would usually need to find a few pretty girls to accompany him.

"Cheers." Ji Weilin's wine bottle collided with Ji Weixin's, and they both fiercely drank a mouthful of wine.

Ji Weixin held the wine bottle in his hand and shook it gently, but did not drink it, and instead looked at Ji Weilin, "All day long with a preoccupied look, you're not happy about the marriage with the Li Clan?"

"King Xiang has no heart, and the Goddess has no intention." I really don't know what meaning this marriage knot has. " Ji Weilin placed the empty bottle on the table and casually opened another bottle. The brown table in front of him was filled with empty bottles.

"You reap what you sow. At first, the one who tacitly agreed to marry was you, and now the one who wants to go back on his word is also you." Ji Weixin snorted, his tone becoming somewhat cold.

Ji Weilin's intestines had turned green from drinking too much, and he was still half drunk. He leaned on Ji Weixin's shoulder and said, "Big bro, help me talk to Dad about it, don't let me marry that Li Xiaoqian. I really don't like her. "

Ji Weixin impatiently pushed him a little, and scolded him in a low voice, "If you want to go back on your word now, you might have done so a long time ago. "If you break off the engagement now, you might not be afraid that your father will skin you alive."

"Fine, just let it be done. Worse comes to worse, I'll just be like my big brother and raise another one outside. If I end up with an illegitimate child or something like that, then the old man won't have a heart attack."

An illegitimate child was a sensitive word for Ji Weixin. He couldn't help but think of Du Xiaomo and wonder if she had lived a life abroad alone. It can't be okay, he must have left home with a child in his womb. Just thinking about it makes his heart ache to death.

"Number four, do you have someone you like in your heart?" After a long period of silence, Ji Weixin asked with a calm voice.

"Ji Weilin drank a little too much before suddenly bursting into laughter. Only, the laughter was even uglier than crying. Brother, I never dreamed that there would come a day when I meet such a person. It was just a cursory glance, and she has already moved your heart, yet he is also someone you can't afford to love. "

Ji Weixin did not ask who this person was. If even Baelin did not dare to love him, then he must not be able to. There was no need to ask any further. He picked up his wine cup and clinked it with Ji Weilin's, drinking with him.

When the two of them returned to the building of the Ji Family Villa, they were already drunk. Both of them had their arms wrapped around each other's shoulders as they sang a military song, shocking even Ji Bocheng who had already fallen asleep.

Ji Weixin's wine was good, but after he got drunk, he did not talk much, and was directly helped back to his room by Su Ying and his home's nanny. However, Ji Weilin did not listen to their advice, and started making a ruckus in the living room.

Ji Bocheng was furious, but she could not do anything to him. He dismissed all the servants, leaving only the father and son in the living room.

"Have you had enough trouble?" Ji Bocheng roared, he was so angry that she wanted to slap him a few times.

Ji Weilin sat limply on the sofa, raising his head to look at his father's foolish smile. He had truly drunk too much, even though his words were vague, he still vaguely spat out the truth after drinking.

"Dad, I feel bad." "He rushed forward and hugged Ji Bocheng's waist, acting like a rogue child. Dad, I don't want to get married, I don't want to marry Li Xiaoqian, can you help me break the engagement? "I will listen to you from now on. I will listen to whatever you say."

Ji Bocheng lowered his head to look at his son who was wrapped around his waist, his face full of helplessness. His hand gently rested on Ji Weilin's shoulder, "I think you've really drunk too much. "It's not that I didn't ask you before, but you agreed to this marriage yourself. Now that the wedding has been set, how am I supposed to explain this to the Li family if you suddenly want to break the engagement?"

"After drinking too much, Ji Weilin was crying and laughing. Finally, he hugged Ji Bocheng and cried loudly. Father, what's forced is not sweet, can I really be happy when you tie Li Xiaoqian and I together? "

"Serves you right. It wasn't me who forced you to agree." Ji Bocheng reprimanded him coldly. Back then, the seniors of the two families weren't sure, but it wasn't that he didn't ask for his son's opinion on the matter, but he agreed. With this turning around, he wanted to break off the engagement while crying.

However, Ji Weilin's reply caused him to be stunned on the spot. At that time, I thought that Third Sister-in-Law was Li Xiaoqian, which was why I agreed to it! "

"You, you …" Ji Bocheng thought that those who had always been calm and confident were all stunned on the spot. This was simply the biggest joke in the world. His little brother had fallen for his big brother's woman.

"Dad, I like Zhan Yan, I really, really, really do. But, I dare not tell anyone, I even lied to third brother, but, I can't deceive myself. At that time, Second Sister told me that Li Xiaoqian was in the garden. When I came to the garden, I saw her sitting on the swing. "But, why is it so easy for Beautiful Dream to be destroyed? Why is she my Third Sister-in-Law?"

"Enough, stop it." I think it's about time you woke up. " Ji Bocheng could not bear to listen any longer. With a cold face, he pushed Ji Weilin away and went to the kitchen to pour a cup of cold water.

After pouring a cup of cold water over, Ji Weilin shuddered and instantly half of the wine was awake. He sat dazedly on the sofa, looking at the cold face of Ji Bocheng in front of him.

"Dad." He called out hoarsely.

Ji Bocheng sighed heavily and sat on the sofa opposite him. "Is the alcohol awake now? Do you know what you just said? "

Ji Weilin drooped his head, using his palm to wipe the cold water off his face, but he did not dare say anything.

"Since you understand the relationship between you and her, then you should withdraw those thoughts that you shouldn't have. As for the marriage with the Li Family, if you're truly unwilling, then I'll think of a way to end it."

"Thank you." Ji Weilin replied indifferently. He had not expected that his father would make such a concession.

"Be a little more obedient during this period of time. Don't cause any more trouble." The most important thing is to stay away from her. " After Ji Bocheng finished speaking, he stood up and walked upstairs.

At this time, Su Ying, who was hiding at the foot of the stairs, hurriedly ran back into her room. She closed the door and leaned against it, her heart still pounding. She had originally planned to go to the kitchen to pour Ji Weixin a cup of water.

Ji Weilin fell in love with Wei Zhanyan?! Heh, how laughable could that be? Fourth Bro had only been back for a few days and Wei Zhanyan had already hooked his soul.

After that night of drunkenness, Ji Weilin had indeed calmed down quite a bit. He had also followed his father's instructions to go to work at the Bureau of Water Resources, and everything seemed to have returned to normal.

On the other side, Zhan Yan had officially entered the period of depression prior to pregnancy. Every day, after Ji Weiyang left, he would periodically measure her body's temperature and calculate the period of ovulation. Sometimes, when Ji Weiyang had social events or was working overtime, he wouldn't take her, but Zhan Yan would take the initiative to pester her. Ji Weiyang thought that he was a person with self-control, but in front of this woman, his self-control easily collapsed.

Zhan Yan was limp in his embrace, her breath was unstable, her chest was still moving up and down.

Ji Weiyang's finger was still playing with her soft hair, lovingly kissing her forehead, smiling devilishly, "What's going on recently?

Zhan Yan's face was flushed red, her jade-like fingertip drew circles on his chest, lightly smiling as she asked, "Could it be that you don't like it?"

Ji Weiyang smiled and grabbed her small, restless hands, "Of course I like it. It's just that, it seems like a few days ago, someone told me that indulgence is bad for the body."

He did give her a ride.

Zhan Yan pouted her red lips, laid her head on his chest and muttered coquettishly, "I'm tired, I need to sleep."

Ji Weiyang laughed and took out the pills from the bedside table, and placed it near her lips.

Zhan Yan blinked her eyes, but she did not show any signs of impatience. Instead, she opened her mouth wide, purposely trying to exaggerated a little as she bit down together with Ji Weiyang's finger.

Ji Weiyang smiled warmly, allowing her to bite as he pleased. After she had done enough, he gave her the water. After Zhan Yan ate the medicine, she snuggled into Ji Weiyang's embrace and went to sleep peacefully.

The next morning, Zhan Yan sneaked into the bathroom. Even after using the pregnancy test, it was still just a line. She sat on the toilet lid in frustration, sighing helplessly.

She had been doing this for days, but nothing had happened. In the past, in order to avoid having children, he had consumed medicine everyday. Now that he wanted it, he didn't have it anymore. Are all pregnancies like this now? No wonder the outpatient department of Traditional Chinese Medicine was so busy. One number required several days of waiting.

Zhan Yan threw the pregnancy test stick she had used into the trash can and sighed lightly.

How could he not be like a dog when he was compatible? A single hit saved him time and effort.