Tiny Genius Alert! Mom & Dad Better Make Peace-Chapter 515 - 478: Jun and Liangsheng Finale: I’m Going to Be a Dad
Huo Shaojun’s eyes were calm as he glanced at Jian Liangtong, freeing a hand to hold the one she had placed on his arm, remaining silent as he continued to watch.
Jian Liangtong smiled gently, tilting her head to look at him pitifully, "If you keep watching, I’m going to get jealous."
Huo Shaojun reached out to rub Jian Liangtong’s head, offering some comfort.
Jian Liangtong pouted, her almond eyes hiding a hint of laughter, and after staring at him for a while, she hummed, "I can see what my future status in this family will be."
"..." Huo Shaojun moved his gaze away from the ultrasound image, looking at Jian Liangtong with puzzlement.
"The baby is still in my belly, and I’m already feeling deeply neglected by the baby’s father. Once the baby is born, I as the baby’s mother will probably be completely out of favor." Jian Liangtong spread her hands, portraying her slight grievances vividly and perfectly.
Huo Shaojun’s cold eyes gleamed with a brilliant smile as he teasingly touched her nose with his finger, "Are you already competing with your own child?"
"Of course." Jian Liangtong clung to his arm, pouting her red lips softly, "Ever since I showed you this ultrasound image, you’ve been staring at it, completely ignoring me."
Huo Shaojun raised an eyebrow, "So it’s my fault."
"Yes, yes." Jian Liangtong nodded earnestly, "So you need to make it up to me."
"Sounds reasonable." Huo Shaojun lifted Jian Liangtong’s chin, kissing her lips softly, his cold eyes warmly gazing at her, "Making it up to you."
"..." Jian Liangtong blushed, whispering, "That’s just not the way."
Huo Shaojun carefully placed the ultrasound image on the coffee table, pulling Jian Liangtong into his embrace.
Jian Liangtong sat on his firm thighs, her almond eyes wetly looking at him.
Huo Shaojun kissed Jian Liangtong’s eyes, his large hand gently resting on her small belly, his soft caresses tender beyond words.
Jian Liangtong looked down at his large hand, her soft white hand immediately covering it, "The doctor says it’s almost seven weeks."
"Seven weeks?" A wave of indescribable emotion washed over Huo Shaojun’s heart, making his hand on her belly even more cautious.
Jian Liangtong looked up at him, "Are you happy, little brother?"
"Yes." Huo Shaojun nodded, giving Jian Liangtong a big smile.
Jian Liangtong touched his face, unable to hold back her smile, "You’ve never smiled at me like this before."
"I’ll smile at you every day from now on." Huo Shaojun said, leaning in to kiss the tip of Jian Liangtong’s nose again.
Jian Liangtong closed her eyes slightly.
Huo Shaojun’s thin lips moved from her nose tip to her soft lips, pecking gently, "I’m going to be a dad."
He said.
His voice was full of pride and joy.
Jian Liangtong, influenced by his immense joy, felt an unexplainable happiness within, cupping his face to kiss him back, "Little brother, you’ll definitely be a good dad."
That night, Jian Ningfeng and He Xinyun called to ask about how Jian Liangtong’s meeting with Huo Shaojun’s family went.
Jian Liangtong simply said everything went well, not truthfully telling them what happened at the Huo Family.
Because she knew that if she told them the truth without any reservation.
With Jian Ningfeng and He Xinyun’s protective nature toward her, they would definitely not want their daughter to endure such humiliation.
In that case, there would be another obstacle to her being with Huo Shaojun.
At the same time, Jian Liangtong didn’t tell Jian Ningfeng and He Xinyun about her pregnancy. Mostly out of fear.
Upon learning that Jian Liangtong was pregnant, Huo Shaojun was probably the most anxious one.
Apart from not letting Jian Liangtong accompany him to the set, he took the time to have meals with her every day, supervising her eating.
The usually cold man seemed to have become a different person, being considerate and warm to her.
While Jian Liangtong enjoyed the sweetness brought by love, she also envisioned the warm scenes of the future with the family of three, her days felt sweeter than having honey.
One evening.
Jian Liangtong got ready and sat on the sofa downstairs, waiting for Huo Shaojun to come pick her up for dinner, but instead of him, two unexpected guests arrived first.
Jian Liangtong sat upright, looking at the two people sitting on the sofa opposite her, while Su Zhan was slightly frowning.
"Hello, my name is Song Yun." Song Yun smiled at Jian Liangtong, the smile like a mask.
Jian Liangtong pressed her lips together, "Hello."
"Aunt, is she the woman Shao Yun insists on marrying?" Song Yun asked, her big innocent eyes looking at Fang Jingting.
Fang Jingting immediately showed disdain, reaching out to tug Song Yun’s hand, "I don’t know what Shao Yun is thinking, it’s like he’s bewitched."
Jian Liangtong clenched her palm secretly.
"Xiao Yun, you and Shao Yun had a good relationship while studying abroad, I remember you two even lived together back then.
"Why don’t you ask Auntie what Shao Yun really thinks?" Fang Jingting seemed to overlook Jian Liangtong as she spoke to Song Yun.
Song Yun cooperated and said, "Auntie, when I was abroad those years, if it wasn’t for Shao Yun, I wouldn’t have known what to do."
Jian Liangtong clenched her palm tightly and glanced at Song Yun.
Song Yun was also looking at her, eyes flashing with provocation, but his lips curved in an easy smile, "Shao Yun once told me he wanted to marry me. It’s only been a few years, and things have changed."
Marry her?
Jian Liangtong’s heart skipped painfully.
Since meeting him again, she had never asked about those years she didn’t participate in, what happened to him, who did he meet, if he liked any girls...
He’s eight years older than her; when he was in college, she was just an eleven or twelve-year-old kid.
So, if he liked other girls at that time...
Her heart ached, unwilling to think any further.
Seeing the pale face of Jian Liangtong, Song Yun seemed a bit pleased, she raised her lips and said, "Saying such things in front of Miss Jian seems inappropriate, after all, Miss Jian is now Shao Yun’s legitimate girlfriend. As for me, I am just the past."
So, they were really together?!
"Oh, when did Miss Song start speaking human language?" Just then, a mischievous voice suddenly came from the doorway.
Upon hearing it, Jian Liangtong fluttered her eyelashes twice but didn’t look over.
Because she was already familiar with this voice.
Song Yun’s expression stiffened slightly, she raised her beautiful eyes and glared over, her voice carried a smile, but her teeth were clenched, "Cheng Jin, so long without seeing you and you’re still the same."
"How could I be the same? Hasn’t Miss Song noticed I’m getting more handsome every day?"
Huo Chengjin, hands in pockets, walked leisurely over, even his gait carried an irreverent swagger.
Fang Jingting shook her head watching him, "Look at you, how old are you, still the same as you were as a child, so immature."
Huo Chengjin raised an eyebrow indifferently, walked to the sofa beside Jian Liangtong, and sat sideways on the armrest, stretching his long legs, and turned to look at Jian Liangtong, giving a frustrated sigh, "Being bullied by someone showing up, and not fighting back?"
Jian Liangtong’s face turned even paler, pursing her lips, she looked at Huo Chengjin.
Huo Chengjin met her reddish eyes, and his long eyes flashed with a gloomy light, his thin lips smirked as he turned to squint at Song Yun, "Miss Song’s method of dealing with rivals is hardly surprising, the tactics are so predictable, doesn’t Miss Song get bored using the same tricks?"
Song Yun raised her chin, a lofty attitude, "With my conditions, do I need to bother with such tactics?"
"Miss Song makes a valid point." Huo Chengjin chuckled, his long eyes coldly glancing at her, "Then may I ask why Miss Song conveniently chose to come here when my brother isn’t home? Was it to discuss with his current girlfriend about the man they both fancy?"
"...I didn’t know your brother wasn’t home today." Song Yun frowned.
"Is that so?" Huo Chengjin squinted.
Song Yun’s face grew even stiffer, she clenched her lips as she looked at Huo Chengjin, speechless.
"Cheng Jin, you’re not working at the office today, why are you at your brother’s house?" Fang Jingting was a bit displeased with Huo Chengjin’s deliberate interference, her tone naturally not gentle whatsoever.
Huo Chengjin raised his hands above his head, placing them on the back of his head, smiling at Fang Jingting, "Taking a day off, just came to chat with my brother."
"You’ve never gotten along with your brother since you were kids, to come and chat with him?" Fang Jingting stared at him.
Huo Chengjin curled his lips, "Who says my brother and I don’t get along? We’re good brothers, so good that we could share a woman."
"What nonsense are you talking!" Fang Jingting said angrily, "Huo Chengjin, can you not speak so recklessly, how could you say such things freely? If it spreads, what would people think of our Huo Family?"
Huo Chengjin didn’t care, "Mother dearest, relax, no one here is an outsider, no one will spread it."
Fang Jingting frowned tightly but cast a glance at Jian Liangtong, "That might not necessarily be the case."
Jian Liangtong lowered her eyes, her dense eyelashes completely covering the emotions in her eyes.
"Cheng Jin, did you not know your brother wasn’t home either?" Song Yun stared at Huo Chengjin, that look contained a touch of irritating shrewdness.
Huo Chengjin slowly turned to look at Song Yun, his long eyes shimmering deeply, as if veiled with a layer of gauze, staring at Song Yun for a long time, then he slowly said, "Of course, I knew my brother wasn’t home."
"Since you knew your brother wasn’t home and still came, was it because you knew someone else was here and came specifically to see that person?" Song Yun laughed, her eyes however pointedly looked at Jian Liangtong.
Jian Liangtong’s face darkened, raising her head to look at Song Yun, her apricot eyes cold and intense.
Song Yun’s gaze flickered for a moment but did not avoid Jian Liangtong’s suddenly sharp eyes, the curve of her mouth widened as she raised her eyebrows in provocation.
Fang Jingting frowned suspiciously, glanced at Jian Liangtong, then looked at Huo Chengjin.
Huo Chengjin’s expression on his face didn’t change much, the coldness in his long eyes, however, increased layer by layer.
"I had assumed with Miss Song’s knowledge and patience, she wouldn’t say such tasteless words, it seems I’ve indeed overestimated Miss Song." Jian Liangtong said.
Song Yun was taken aback, "What do you mean?"
Jian Liangtong coldly tugged at her lips, "The purpose of Miss Song’s visit today, I think I’ve understood. Miss Song simply wants to see me falter in front of you, retreat knowingly, voluntarily admit that compared to Miss Song, how unworthy I am of Huo Shaojun. Miss Song came to demonstrate. Even demonstrations have their levels, I must say, Miss Song’s method of demonstrating is really quite low-level."
