Strange in public! Addicted in private! Pampered every night.

As Song Xinya walked to the entrance of the hall after the banquet, Zhang Yingying blocked her way.

"Song Xinya, are you a robber? How could you be so greedy? How could you steal all my things!"

This statement is utterly absurd.

Song Xinya: "First of all, these things have to be yours before you can use the word 'steal'; secondly, I'm just trying to live my own life, and you feel like I'm getting in your way, which means there's something wrong with your mindset; thirdly, my diligence highlights your laziness, my success amplifies your mediocrity, and my changes sting your complacency. This isn't my fault; it's because you're incompetent."

The Rolls-Royce stopped by the roadside, the door opened, and Qin Yuhe stepped out.

Zhang Yingying turned and ran away.

Qin Yuhe walked to Song Xinya's side: "Did she bully you?"

Song Xinya: "She barked at me helplessly a few times like a dog."

Qin Yuhe: "That's all she's capable of."

The two men walked toward the Rolls-Royce.

Qin Yuhe asked her, "Are you tired today?"

Song Xinya: "A little."

Qin Yuhe put one arm around her shoulder and the other under her knees, lifting her up in his arms.

Song Xinya: "It's just a few steps away."

Qin Yuhe: "I'll carry you every step of the way."

The night was gentle, and silvery moonlight poured down.

The woman's slender body nestled in the man's broad embrace, the moonlight outlining the lines of his strong shoulders and back. The woman in his arms had a peaceful expression, and as the evening breeze swept by, their intertwined shadows on the ground were stretched long.

In the shadows, Zhang Yingying spied on Song Xinya and Qin Yuhe's happiness, consumed by intense jealousy.

In the 12th week of pregnancy, Qin Yuhe accompanied Song Xinya to the hospital for another prenatal checkup.

According to the plan for optimal birth and child rearing, prenatal checkups are required every month.

This time, the main focus was on a preliminary anomaly scan to check for any potential fetal abnormalities, including listening to the fetal heartbeat.

On the way, Qin Yuhe told Song Xinya, "The checkup will definitely go smoothly. Don't worry too much. So many children in the world can be born smoothly, and our child will definitely be too."

Song Xinya nestled in his arms, feeling his warm body temperature and listening to his steady heartbeat. His strong chest could shield her from all the troubles.

My mind calmed down.

The NT scan results showed—

Neither baby has any chromosomal abnormalities, and their heart structures are normal.

The fetal heartbeats were clear and rhythmic, indicating that both babies were in good health.

Song Xinya held the medical report and cheered with joy.

Qin Yuhe patted her head: "Are you relieved?"

Song Xinya: "It's firmly placed."

She prayed, "I hope every prenatal checkup from now on will go smoothly."

Although Song Xinya was three months pregnant, neither of them mentioned sex when they got home.

The two babies were so hard to come by, and the young couple cherishes them very much.

Don't dare to act rashly.

Song Xinya lay in Qin Yuhe's arms, lifted his bathrobe, and drew circles on his bare chest with her fingers.

"I never expected that someone as lustful as you could hold back for so long and still manage to endure it."

Qin Yuhe reached his large hand inside her pajamas, his burning palm kneading her slender waist.

"I never expected that someone with such high needs like you wouldn't ask me for three months."

Song Xinya: "...Who has the greater demand?"

Qin Yuhe: "Ya Ya, my darling."

Song Xinya: "Is the Ya Ya baby you're talking about me?"

Qin Yuhe: "It's a puppy."

Song Xinya rolled over and sat on him, pounding his chest with her fists: "You're a puppy, you're a puppy."

Her slender body rubbed and moved against each other.

Suddenly, her cheeks flushed red, and she froze.

She rolled off him and lay down beside him: "Calm down yourself."

Qin Yuhe let out a long breath and got out of bed: "I'm going to take a cold shower."

Song Xinya waited for a long time, but he still didn't come out.

As she drifted off to sleep, the bathroom door opened.

Song Xinya opened her eyes, turned her head to look at him, and glanced down his waist and abdomen.

"What did you do?"

Qin Yuhe: "You're not in the bathroom, what can I do?"

He got into bed, hugged her from behind, and took her hand in his.

Song Xinya: "Don't hold my hand, your hand smells bad."

Qin Yuhe: "Didn't do it."

Song Xinya: "I don't believe it."

Qin Yuhe: "I really didn't do it."

"Thumbelina is no longer useful to me. Now it has to be you for me to get out."

I had a Down syndrome screening at 16 weeks of pregnancy.

Song Xinya fell into anxiety again.

Qin Yuhe: "I have investigated every member of the Qin and Song families. Neither the Qin nor the Song family has any history of hereditary diseases. Our child will definitely be safe and healthy."

Song Xinya exclaimed in surprise, "You actually investigated every single person in the Qin and Song families!"

Qin Yuhe: "I can't just comfort you with words; I have to provide factual evidence. Whether a child is healthy or not has a lot to do with family genes. The Qin family has been around for over a hundred years and has no history of hereditary diseases, nor has the Song family. At the genetic level, our child has already won at the starting line."

Song Xinya immediately felt very confident.

The Down syndrome screening results are in, and there are no problems. The baby is very healthy.

Song Xinya linked arms with Qin Yuhe and happily walked out of the maternity ward.

In the corridor, across from her, Zhang Yingying walked out of the neurology department.

She paused for a moment when she saw Song Xinya and Qin Yuhe.

When she looked at the words "Obstetrics" on the opposite side, she felt as if she had been struck by lightning.

Song Xinya is pregnant!

Song Xinya is pregnant with Qin Yuhe's child!

Song Xinya is now the young mistress of the Qin family. Her husband is the head of the Qin family, and their child will be the next head. It can be said that the entire wealth of the Qin family belongs to Song Xinya!

Zhang Yingying looked at the medical record in her hand. She was in debt and couldn't pay it back. She had become a defaulter. The pressure was too great, and she couldn't sleep all night. She had developed neurasthenia.

He tried to woo Qin Yuhe's cousin, Lu Tingyan, but couldn't even get a chance to meet him.

No money, no house, no car, and no future.

He has nothing but illness.

To pay off their debts, Song Xuanli sold his house, and the three of them rented a dilapidated house to live in.

In the one-bedroom apartment, Zhang Yingying slept on the living room floor.

I wake up every morning on the cold ground, look at the cold bank account balance, eat cold food, and live a cold life.

At this time, Song Xinya lived in the most expensive mansion in the capital, with twenty dishes for each meal, eight full-time nannies to take care of her, and endless money and happiness.

I sleep at night with a handsome husband with eight-pack abs lying next to me.

Song Xinya slipped her small hand inside Qin Yuhe's pajama bottoms and said in a sweet, coquettish voice, "Honey, I'm four months pregnant."

Qin Yuhe: "What do you mean?"

Song Xinya: "Are you really not going to consider doing *that* with me?"

Qin Yuhe: "I want to do *that* with you, but I'm worried that it might be bad for your health."

Song Xinya: "Be gentle, don't use force."

Qin Yuhe: "You really want it?"

Song Xinya: "I really want to. It's been four months since we last had sex. I'm getting impatient."

She playfully punched his chest with her little fists: "I'm so anxious, I've had so many erotic dreams already!"

Qin Yuhe mimicked her tone of voice: "I've given it to you."

Now, her belly is bulging, probably because it's twins, and it's bigger than other pregnant women's bellies.

It looks like a round little melon.

Qin Yuhe gently stroked her swollen belly, inch by inch, slowly tracing its path.

Inside her belly lived two children, hers and his.

Every child is half her and half him.

They created their own little miracle.

Their love took shape and even had a heartbeat.

Qin Yuhe was very gentle, rubbing slowly and carefully, as if afraid of disturbing the two little lives.

At 16 weeks, a baby's hearing system is fully developed and can hear the mother's heartbeat.

You can also hear sounds from the outside world.

Qin Yuhe felt like he was being watched the whole time.

Is this not a good idea?

Are you corrupting the baby before the child is even born?