"You're pregnant, five weeks along. You look very young, don't you? How come children these days are so clueless about protecting themselves?"

I didn't hear what the doctor said after that, my mind was full of the words 'you're pregnant'.

I'm pregnant......

I'm actually pregnant with the child of an older man.

With this child, isn't our fake marriage to the old man going to become real?

Yè Shēngshēng was very happy, thinking that her uncle would be back from his business trip today. She excitedly took the pregnancy test report and hurried home.

It was getting dark, with a light drizzle falling from the sky. As the sound of leaves rustled and people hurried home seeking shelter, Ye Sheng's heart felt heavy.

As soon as she entered the house, Nanny Zhang hurried over with a towel to wipe her hair.

"Miss Sheng, how did you come back in the rain? What will you do if you catch a cold? Go upstairs and change your clothes. Then take a hot bath."

Ye Shengsheng had a smile on her face, bright and radiant like a flower.

Bending down to change shoes, I suddenly saw a pair of shiny black leather shoes on the shoe rack.

The next second, she turned her head in surprise and asked Zhang Ma, "Is he back?"

Zhang Ma smiled and nodded. "That's right, Mr. has returned from his business trip and brought you a gift. You should go change your clothes and meet him quickly."

"I understand."

Yè Shēngsheng hurriedly changed her shoes, grabbed her bag and ran upstairs.

I might not even have time to change clothes and take a shower, but right now I just want to tell you, the big guy, that I'm pregnant with your child.

He approached the study door, his footsteps heavy and languid. Just as he was about to push it open, he suddenly heard the warm, mellow voice of his uncle coming from inside.

"I'll marry you when I have children, no later than two years."

The rustling leaves suddenly stopped, the smile vanished from her small face in an instant, and her hand, which was halfway up in preparation to push open the door, froze.

Another stranger's voice came from the book room.

"That's it, Archer. I'll wait for you two more years. Two years from now, whether or not I've given birth to your child, you have to divorce me."

The man replied in a low voice, “Hmm.”

"Archer, I believe that our future marriage will be happy because I know you better than anyone..."

The next words, he couldn't bear to hear. He froze there, as if struck by lightning, unable to react for a long time.

What did you hear?

Is it necessary for the man to get his ex-wife pregnant before they divorce?

Why?

Could it be that your heart has always belonged to someone else?

That person is back, Uncle. Are you going to throw this away to marry someone else?

Ye Shengsheng couldn't process the news, stumbling out of the study and back to her room. She collapsed onto the floor, tears welling up in her eyes.

The man I'd thought about for fifteen years, I dated him for five.

When the idea of a fake marriage was brought up, he readily agreed.

Although it was a fake marriage, this past half year the older man has treated Wen like a treasure. The happiness feels like being soaked in a jar.

Yè Shēngshēng thought that this was what the two of them had, and readily gave him all she had.

After that, they lived happily as a normal newlywed couple, their lives harmonious and loving.

And the old man would always whisper in her ear during their late-night kisses, "Let's have a baby."

At that moment, when she heard him say those words, Ye Shengsheng thought their marriage would remain unbreakable like this forever.

Once they have children, they will be even more united as a family and grow old together.

I didn't expect all of this to be fake.

It's all fake.

Even if it collapses completely.

Though she could feel the baby moving inside her, and though wearing clothes would be uncomfortable, Ye Shengsheng still managed to get up and go into the bathroom.

Rinse clean and crawl into bed, forcing yourself to sleep.

Midnight.

I could hear the rustling of leaves, and a wave of heat washed over me. A warm kiss landed softly on my skin.

Snap out of it, open your eyes. By the bedside lamp, you clearly see the man kissing her neck, murmuring softly:

"Sheng Sheng, you're so fragrant~~"

And this man is Ye Shengsheng's husband.

He, Ye Che, is 30 years old this year, ten years older than her. He is 188 centimeters tall and likes to wear dark clothes. In that way, he appears stable, elegant, and noble.

He has a face that is impeccably handsome.

He is still a prodigy, a visiting professor at A University, and the president of the Shengsheng Empire Group.

He is not only Ye Shengsheng's benefactor, but also a ray of light in Ye Shengsheng's life, the only hope in this world.

I thought that by marrying him and having his child, he would be my final destination.

The unexpected dream, shattered so quickly.

The man's kisses grew more fervent, Ye Shengsheng struggled to control her emotions, her eyes downcast as she looked at him with a mixture of longing and pain.

He seems to be so hot every time he comes back from a business trip.

And his needs in that area are very strong.

Just like now, he's been like a wolf that has trailed someone for days, gnawing at every inch of them, fatally dragging them into the abyss.

As soon as she thought back to the sound she heard at the door of the study before, and realized that there was already a little life growing inside her, pain ripped through her chest.

It's so difficult.

Right now, I don't want him at all.

Just as the man was kissing her passionately, Ye Shengsheng suddenly raised her hand to stop him against his chest, refusing him.

"Uncle, I don't want to..."

A man made a gesture, his deep and fathomless dark eyes gazing intently at the child below. His voice was low:

"Again?"

Ye Shengsheng also looked at the man without blinking, "I don't want to, please let me go."

This is the first time I have refused him.

Though I don't want to, there seems to be a thread.

"Reason."

For the first time being rejected, Ye Che was not happy.

Ye Shengsheng, noticing his obviously angry expression, didn't shy away and asked:

"Who was the person in your study today?"

Hearing this, the man avoided Ye Shengsheng's gaze and left.

Sitting on the bed, he dressed slowly and calmly, his voice soft. "I will get married in the future."

Yè Shēng Shēng's heart clenched, pain like a needle prick.

Suddenly her eyes turned red, and she asked in a choked voice, "What am I to you, Uncle? What do I mean to you?"

Ye Che looked at the child suddenly on the bed with a temper, his heart inexplicably sinking.

But his face was impassive, his tone cold:

"Didn't you forget why we got married in the first place?"

Ye Shengsheng was on the verge of tears, and she cried out in a flustered voice:

"I haven't forgotten, but in this past half year of marriage, does that mean all our love was fake? I thought that you and I wouldn't break up, that's why I said we should have a child."

"Uncle, if you are attached to others, then why didn't you marry them instead of me?"