Pregnant After Healing the Alpha-Chapter 305 - 295: Zhan Qipei Kissing Qiao Jing’s Belly is Discovered

Chapter 305: Chapter 295: Zhan Qipei Kissing Qiao Jing’s Belly is Discovered

“Yeah, the doctor told me it’s triplets.”

Zhan Nanqing silently complained in her heart.

Who the hell said my brother was infertile? It caused Mom to go to Divine Doctor Jing every day, wanting him to treat my brother.

Mom definitely doesn’t know yet, that my brother already has three children, right? Can you be infertile like that?

And it’s triplets in one go!

Brother Pei is so amazing, all that talk about infertility was a bunch of lies.

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Hiding around the corner and eavesdropping, Lou Xinrou heard the word “pregnant” and was so angry that her teeth were grinding, her long fingers digging deep into her palm without feeling, her face extremely gloomy.

She looked up, her gaze accurately finding the floor where they lived, and stared spitefully at the room where Qiao Jing was, her eyes filled with darkness and hatred.

She absolutely couldn’t let Qiao Jing have Brother Pei’s child!

Qiao Jing doesn’t deserve it!

She was the one who deserved to have Brother Pei’s children, to be his wife.

When Zhan Qipei learned that Qiao Jing was already pregnant, he didn’t say much.

“I’ll just leave you here then.”

He turned and went back to the elevator, pressing the floor number feeling a little light-hearted.

Without his knowledge, he had already become the father of three children.

Zhan Qipei was overjoyed in his heart, but he did not plan to reveal it.

Since Qiao Jing chose to keep it from him, she did not want him to know. If he disclosed it, she might leave, and he didn’t want to break the current harmony.

As for the divorce that was due in a little over twenty days, he definitely couldn’t go through with it!

When Zhan Qipei returned home, the first thing he saw was the person sleeping on the sofa.

As he passed the dining table, he noticed that the dishes and cutlery had already been washed.

He felt somewhat helpless inside; he had clearly instructed her to let him do the dishes, so why had she still washed them secretly?

Zhan Qipei tiptoed to the edge of the sofa, just as cautious as when he sneaked into Qiao Jing’s room every night.

Qiao Jing, not knowing when, had fallen asleep on the sofa, her resting face etched carefully in Zhan Qipei’s heart more than once already.

Her face, like white jade, shone brightly, the fine down on her face clearly visible, her lips slightly parted.

Zhan Qipei took a thin blanket and covered Qiao Jing with it, afraid of waking her, he chose not to carry her back to the bedroom.

As he covered her stomach, his movements paused, his gaze tenderly falling on her slightly protruding belly.

He softly stroked it with his hand, unable to keep the corners of his mouth from turning up.

No wonder he felt that her belly had been getting bigger lately, he had even thought she was just getting fat.

Zhan Qipei gently caressed Qiao Jing’s belly over and over, and she showed no signs of waking up.

No wonder Qiao Jing was so sleepy, and slept so deeply, it was because she was pregnant.

His caressing paused, and he planted a gentle kiss on her belly.

Zhan Qipei lingered, his eyes fixed on her belly in silence, as if trying to greet the three little ones inside through the belly.

He wondered how the children would look. Would they resemble him more or Qiao Jing more?

Boys or girls?

Suddenly, Zhan Qipei thought of something, and he automatically considered the three children to be girls.

Boys were too much trouble, they might even compete with him for his wife, he couldn’t let that happen.

Zhan Qipei sat up straight, suddenly feeling that something was off.

At that moment, Qiao Jing was staring at him with wide eyes, her phoenix eyes filled with confusion!

Zhan Qipei suddenly felt a jolt in his heart, a sense of being caught red-handed, but he couldn’t let Qiao Jing realize that he knew about her pregnancy.

He stood up with a normal expression on his face, as if nothing had happened just now.

Qiao Jing didn’t let him off, sitting up straight.

“What were you just doing?”

Zhan Qipei replied to Qiao Jing without any change in his countenance or shortness of breath, making up an excuse on the spot.

“I just saw a cockroach and wanted to help you get rid of it.”

His tone was very serious, as if he were telling the truth.

The color drained from Qiao Jing’s face, her body stiffened for a second, and she subconsciously leaned closer to Zhan Qipei before looking warily around the couch.

The house was clearly very clean and was cleaned every day; how could there be cockroaches?

“Where is it? Did you chase it away?”

Zhan Qipei didn’t expect a casually made-up excuse to reveal what Qiao Jing was afraid of.

Having known Qiao Jing for so long, he had always seen her as someone who feared nothing, excelling in everything, and yet she was afraid of cockroaches.

“You’re afraid of cockroaches?”

Qiao Jing knitted her brows, releasing the hand she had subconsciously wrapped around Zhan Qipei’s waist, hurriedly standing up from the sofa to the floor.

“No, I just think they look disgusting.”

Zhan Qipei watched as Qiao Jing, clearly frightened yet trying to act tough, forced herself to let go and stand on the floor.

In his heart, he found her incredibly adorable.

Not long after, Qiao Jing bought a bottle of cockroach spray and returned.

She walked to the couch with a serious face, immediately starting to clear the area, spraying several times into every nook and cranny underneath the couch.

Not just the couch, Qiao Jing then went over to the TV cabinet, sprayed it a couple of times, stood up straight, and looked for the next spot to target.

Zhan Qipei had just come out of the room when he saw Qiao Jing with the cockroach spray, spraying all over the place. He furrowed his brows; the fumes from cockroach spray are not good for a pregnant woman to inhale.

Moreover, there were no cockroaches in the house at all, and at the rate she was spraying, it wouldn’t be long before the entire house was filled with that odor.

He strode forward, snatching the cockroach spray from Qiao Jing’s hand.

“You go out, I’ll handle it.”

Qiao Jing reached out, wanting to take it back from him. She didn’t trust Zhan Qipei to handle it, worried he might miss a spot. What if there was a cockroach left?

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The very thought of a cockroach made her skin crawl with goosebumps, making her very stubborn.

“It’s fine, I’ll do it myself.”

Zhan Qipei refused to hand over the cockroach spray to Qiao Jing, gripping it tightly in his hand, and looked at her with concern.

“Your body can’t handle this smell.”

Upon hearing this, Qiao Jing froze for a moment. If it weren’t for Zhan Qipei saying such, she might have forgotten in her fear that she was pregnant.

Pregnant women should not inhale the fumes from cockroach spray, but…

How did Zhan Qipei know that she shouldn’t be inhaling these fumes?

Qiao Jing furrowed her brows and looked at Zhan Qipei with a probing gaze, trying to see something on his face.

Zhan Qipei noticed this suspicious look from the corner of his eye. He knew she was doubting him, and he couldn’t give himself away.

He explained to Qiao Jing with feigned ease.

“You’ve been in poor health recently, and although these sprays are not very harmful to humans, it’s better to avoid them if possible.”

Qiao Jing didn’t speak, but continued to stare at Zhan Qipei’s face.