The Film Emperor's Secretly Married Wife Ch. 19

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She scrolled through the fan comments below.

@sisimier2462: Obviously, the microscope girl can't possibly be his girlfriend. His previous rumored girlfriends weren't like this, she looks too short, definitely at least 10 centimeters shorter than the average height of his rumored girlfriends. Good night, good night. (60,579 likes)

@MiyaInTheGardenEatingGrass: Must be some kind of stalker fan again, how many times have we said focus on the work, evil spirits go away, okay? (49,089 likes)

@MeowMeowWhatABaby: Am I the only one who feels regretful? My idol is already 35, and many stars are married at this age. As a rational fan, I still really hope he could have a family. Sob, later he'll have a chubby baby who'll be the family's treasure! A hundred million mom fans will protect him! (30,269 likes)

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Ignoring some unreasonable comments from irrational fans, she scrolled down a few more.

@WodemaSpicyStrips: If she's not his girlfriend, then she must be his wife?! Hidden marriage isn't unheard of for stars. (7 likes)

Of course, this post was immediately bashed.

Qi Zhen: "Why do I keep running into so many fortune-tellers?"

She suddenly felt a little confused and flustered, especially after reading comments about children.

Although Yu Jingxing had taken every precaution during their two encounters, as a first-time girl, she was still scared. After all, pregnancy was always a significant event for women, no matter what.

But she was still too young, and she wasn't ready. She didn't even want to deal with the slim chances of it happening.

Qi Zhen, in her slippers, walked out the door with a bit of a sluggish gait. She opened the door to the study and softly said to Yu Jingxing, "I want to go out and buy the morning-after pill."

Yu Jingxing could see through Qi Zhen's thoughts. He took off his glasses and gently looked at his little wife, who then walked over to him with a series of soft footsteps.

The young girl was wearing a nightgown, her skin milk-white, her hair ends slightly curled, and she smelled sweet.

Yu Jingxing pulled her onto his lap, resting his forehead against hers, and softly asked, "Afraid of getting pregnant, huh?"

Qi Zhen nodded, rubbing her forehead against his, then wrapped her arms around his neck without saying a word.

Yu Jingxing smiled and whispered gently in her ear, "If it happens, we'll raise them together, okay?"

Qi Zhen squirmed, looking a bit upset, and said, "But I don't want a child."

She didn't even feel like an adult.

The corners of Qi Zhen's eyes drooped a bit in an innocent way, and when she was upset, she looked especially pitiful.

Yu Jingxing couldn't help but chuckle, teasing her, "Hmm, then we won't have any in the future."

Qi Zhen tilted her head, thinking for a moment. She hugged Yu Jingxing's neck again but still wouldn't speak, her delicate feet swinging lightly.

Yu Jingxing thought she was really cute. He leaned down and kissed her cheek, which made Qi Zhen a little shy, burying her face in his chest.

Neither of them said anything, just holding each other for a while. Then, Qi Zhen softly asked, "Are you very busy?"

Yu Jingxing was indeed busy, but he wouldn't tell Qi Zhen that.

The young girl's husband smiled and said, "It's nothing important."

Qi Zhen's eyes immediately sparkled, "Then, then can you watch a drama with me?"

It was practically a death sentence.

Yu Jingxing, the film emperor, was quick to answer, "Sure."

Yu Jingxing had never paid attention to those idol dramas, but he knew that his company had invested in them. The plots were all the same—campus romance—but the audience loved them.

Hey! My Dark Prince... was the TV show his little wife had been obsessed with recently.

She used to watch it every day before they got married.

On the screen, the dark prince flashed a wicked smile, pushing the panicked girl against the wall, pinching her chin and raising an eyebrow as he looked down at her coldly. "You want to get my attention, don't you? Huh?"

Objectively speaking, Feng Tanzhi's acting wasn't bad, but from the perspective of veteran actors, it wasn't impressive.

But young girls didn't care about the acting—they were happy as long as they were entertained.

Yu Jingxing pulled her onto his lap, and he heard the excited sound coming from Qi Zhen's throat as she covered her face, her ears turning red, her almond-shaped eyes sparkling with excitement.

Just as Qi Zhen was getting excited, she felt her waist being slowly embraced from behind. Yu Jingxing's voice came low and husky in her ear, "You like it that much? Hm?"

Qi Zhen, still engrossed in the drama, turned her head in confusion, twisting her body to try to push him away, but her gaze fell into the man's deep eyes, like a calm, endless pool.

The man pinched Qi Zhen's chin with an assessing look, his tone neutral, unreadable, "Do you like him?"

Qi Zhen almost nodded, but then, looking into Yu Jingxing's eyes, she obediently shook her head.

Yu Jingxing brushed her long hair aside, making her sit a little closer. He then wrapped his arms around her neck. Her eyes were bright, very obedient.

The man seemed to smile, pinching her snow-white earlobe. He whispered indifferently in her ear, "Then from now on, you're only allowed to watch your husband, okay?"

Qi Zhen suddenly thought he was super handsome and quickly planted a kiss on her husband's lips.

He gave her a gentle smile and touched her forehead with his. His long fingers lifted her skirt.

Qi Zhen only realized he had been acting just now.

But she didn't notice anything strange. She only felt that Yu Jingxing's aura had turned cold, but it didn't feel weird, almost as if it was natural for him to draw her into the scene.

Qi Zhen immediately obeyed, hugging him and softly asking in his ear, "Then what should I do to get a reward?"

Qi Zhen felt like the past few days had been a blur. She couldn't even tell the difference between morning, afternoon, and evening. She didn't nag Yu Jingxing for anything inappropriate, but sometimes when they were alone together, she couldn't help it.

It turned out that the initial anxiety was easy to overcome, and now Qi Zhen no longer worried about things like what to do if she got pregnant.

When she woke up, it was already night. The young girl was always easy to get hungry, and now she was practically starving, her stomach growling. She lightly sniffed and smelled the aroma of stir-fried dishes coming through the crack of the door, which made her even hungrier.

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