80s Military Accompanying: The Heirless Tycoon Pampers His Pregnant Wife

"Look! It's Commander Ye's fiancée."

Not long after Shen Fenghe left the reception building, she once again felt the curious stares from all directions. Facing the various gazes, she strode away from the military area and returned to the guesthouse to pack her bags.

She came with one bundle, and she left with the same bundle. She didn't take the daily necessities Ye Zhengting bought for her, and she left the remaining tickets at the front desk, asking the staff to return them to Ye Zhengting.

"Thanks!"

After thanking the staff at the guesthouse, Shen Fenghe left without looking back.

The midday sun was blazing. She carried a bag on one arm, held the other hand high in front of her forehead, and walked briskly toward the No. 28 bus stop with her head down.

"Is it her?"

"Yes! It's her?"

Ok?

Suddenly hearing two familiar voices, Shen Fenghe squinted and looked up, only to see Zhu Jing and Lu Xiaohua running towards her.

They squinted, and once they saw themselves clearly, Zhu Jing waved her arms and shouted, "Sister-in-law!"

Lu Xiaohua waved, then grabbed Zhu Jing's wrist and pulled her to Shen Fenghe's side, "Sister-in-law..."

"Sister-in-law, did you and my brother have a fight?"

Just as Lu Xiaohua was about to speak, Zhu Jing interrupted her, deftly pulling her hand back and urgently grabbing Shen Fenghe's hand, her expression equally anxious and somewhat worried.

"No." Shen Fenghe shook her head.

"Then... you're still leaving?" Zhu Jing frowned as she looked at her bundle.

Just now, Lu Xiaohua came running up to her breath and told her that Wang He saw Shen Fenghe and Ye Zhengting go to the reception room again, but not long after, Shen Fenghe came out on her own, and Ye Zhengting came out after a long time, his face as black as if he had stepped in poop. She guessed that the young couple had probably had a fight.

Shen Fenghe frankly stated, "I don't want to cause Commander Ye any more trouble."

"No trouble at all!" Zhu Jing shook her hand, "My aunt and uncle called me this morning and told me to take good care of you, my future sister-in-law."

Shen Fenghe's pupils trembled slightly, and she said in a low voice, "Commander Ye and I will not get married."

"Why? You look down on my brother?" Zhu Jing asked hurriedly.

He doesn't like me...

Shen Fenghe smiled bitterly to herself.

"You're right to look down on him!" Zhu Jing suddenly became serious, released Shen Fenghe's hand, put her hands behind her back, swung her feet, and imitated Ye Zhengting's tone, saying in a gruff voice, "My brother always has a cold face, as if the winter of Northeast China is inlaid on his face, and he's so arrogant. If you didn't know better, you'd think he could shoot down airplanes! Sister-in-law, let me tell you the truth, I don't think much of him either."

"If you look down on me, why did you come all the way from Jincheng to this mountain city to suffer?" Lu Xiaohua couldn't stand it anymore.

Ye Zhengting was his regimental commander! His great hero!

Zhu Jing turned to him, hands on her hips, "Did I come to the Mountain City Military Region for him? I came for my aunt!"

"You know perfectly well that ever since he got injured last time, my aunt has been worried sick every day, wishing he would just retire from the army on the spot. But she couldn't resist his stubbornness, and he wouldn't let my aunt and uncle come to take care of him. So I had to sacrifice my comfortable life and come to the mountain city to keep an eye on him every day."

After saying that, he patted his chest to prove how righteous he was.

"Injuried?"

Upon hearing this, Shen Fenghe recalled what Ye Zhengting had said that day: I cannot have children, I have been injured.

Zhu Jing nodded vigorously, "I almost became paralyzed! I was bedridden for two whole months."

"He needs to be waited on hand and foot, he's in such a miserable state, and he still won't let my aunt and uncle come over. Can you believe how stubborn he is?"

"In the end, it was my aunt who suggested that I come here. I was already working in the cultural troupe of the Jincheng Military Region, so the transfer procedures weren't too complicated. Besides, looking at the entire Zhu and Ye families, I'm the only one who's not afraid of my brother. If my brother scolds me, I'll talk back; if my brother glares at me, I'll glare back... Anyway, he can't get rid of me!"

"Look how smug you are! If I gave you a gun, you'd dare to shoot down an airplane, wouldn't you?" Lu Xiaohua teased her.

"Hmph! I wasn't bragging." Zhu Jing raised her chin and shook her right leg.

Shen Fenghe frowned slightly, almost suffering a stroke.

But I've only ever had an intimate relationship with him, the child can't possibly be someone else's...

"You're moving so slowly, you might as well stay!"

Suddenly, Ye Zhengting's teasing voice came from directly in front of her. Shen Fenghe looked up and saw him striding towards her, his face covered in sweat.

"Brother! Can't you talk properly?"

Zhu Jing stamped her foot, glared at him, and ran over to scold him, "You talk as if your sister-in-law has short legs."

Lu Xiaohua looked up at the sky speechlessly, "Birds of a feather flock together!"

Shen Fenghe looked down at her legs. They weren't short, were they?

She is about 163cm tall, and she is definitely not short when standing in a crowd.

These cousins ​​are just too tall!

Ye Zhengting is 190cm tall, and Zhu Jing is at least 173cm tall.

"Sister-in-law, your legs aren't short."

Zhu Jing turned her head and saw Shen Fenghe examining her legs. She quickly took Shen Fenghe's arm and said, half-jokingly and half-seriously, "It's all because the people in our Zhu family have such long legs. Maybe it's because we're from the North."

"Your sister-in-law looks like a southerner. If you and my brother have a cross between the north and south, the children you have will be the perfect height. That's what we call improving offspring."

Lu Xiaohua chuckled and rubbed her forehead. "What needs improvement is intelligence."

"Ahem!" Ye Zhengting almost burst out laughing, but he held it in.

"Zhu Jing, all you do all day is talk nonsense!"

He flicked Zhu Jing's forehead, then reached out and took Shen Fenghe's bundle from her shoulder, carrying it in his own hand. He said to her, "The guesthouse has checked out. You can stay with Zhu Jing for now. There are only three people staying in their four-person room."

"I remember your upper bunk has always been empty?"

Then, he looked at Zhu Jing.

"Huh? Ah!" Zhu Jing nodded blankly.

Actually, it wasn't empty; it was piled high with the three of their belongings.

"I...I'll go back and pack properly." I also need to tell the other two to take their things with them.

How messy is your dorm room?

Catching a fleeting look of panic in her eyes, Lu Xiaohua couldn't help but feel curious.

"It's definitely not as messy as your dorm!" Zhu Jing immediately retorted.

Lu Xiaohua asked sheepishly, "You secretly went to our dorm?"

Zhu Jing rolled her eyes at him, then pinched her fingers and put on a profound expression. "I calculated it with my fingers."

"Oh! You've become Zhu Bansian now?" Lu Xiaohua said with a mischievous smile.

"From now on, call me Master Zhu." Zhu Jing put her hands behind her back.

"Master Zhu? Or Master Pig?" Lu Xiaohua continued to tease him.

"Lu Xiaohua, you damn bastard!" Zhu Jing kicked him.

Lu Xiaohua jumped forward with a grin, causing her to miss her target.

The two of them were playfully bickering and soon forgot about Shen Fenghe and Ye Zhengting.

Shen Fenghe and Ye Zhengting stood facing each other, without any boundaries between them.

Ye Zhengting glanced at her calmly, then turned and walked forward. "Let's go back to the military region."

Shen Fenghe followed behind him, stepping on his shadow as she walked forward; his tall figure was just enough to shield her from the sunlight.

"Think about marriage again, I won't force you," Ye Zhengting suddenly added. "But I'll continue to help you find a job."

"Oh, right!"

He suddenly stopped, and Shen Fenghe almost bumped into him, stumbling backward.

"you……"

Ye Zhengting turned to look at her, stammering, "Your...approximately when is your due date?"

He needs to help her find a job based on her physical condition.

Shen Fenghe hesitated for a moment, then said, "Next spring."

It seems like I'm less than a month pregnant...

Ye Zhengting made a mental assessment, his brows furrowing slightly.

After me, was she drugged again, or did she willingly have sex with someone?