After Marrying the Top Alpha of a Wealthy Family, I Am Spoiled Rotten Chapter 71

Chapter 71

After the ceremony, everyone sat down to eat. In the past, when Xie Yan attended such banquets, he would always bring his kids along. But now, he just tossed the two kids over to Cheng Xiangyu.

Cheng Xiangyu didn't dare to say anything, so he held one and led the other, feeding them one by one.

Xie Yan asked Wen Yan to let Lin Chuanwu take care of the kids too.

"Why do those alphas get to just eat and chat without having to take care of the kids?"

"Exactly!" Chang Jing was the first to agree.

Wen Yan fed the sticky baby food to Lin Yijing.

"Yijing doesn't want daddy when eating."

"You'll get used to it," Xie Yan said. "Actually, we're just controlled by the hormones from childbirth, which makes us reluctant to hand the kids over to others, wanting to do everything ourselves. But that will only tire us out. This is your first child, so maybe it's not too bad, but wait until you have a second one, you'll be exhausted."

Wen Yan wiped Lin Yijing's mouth. He might not be the most accomplished parent, but even if it's tiring, he wants to spend more time with Lin Yijing himself.

"You go eat, I'll take him to play for a while."

As they were chatting, a voice suddenly came from above. Wen Yan looked up to see his husband standing beside him.

Wen Yan smiled, "Yijing, do you want to go play with daddy?"

Lin Yijing was a bit reluctant but still reached out his arms to Lin Chuanwu, who picked him up and reminded him, "Eat a bit more."

After Lin Chuanwu left, Xie Yan looked envious.

"Your husband is really good to you, worried you might not get to eat while taking care of Lin Yijing, so he took him away. Not many alphas have that kind of awareness."

"Chuanwu has always been good to me," Wen Yan smiled. "And isn't Cheng always good to you now?"

"That's because I mentioned divorce, and he realized he regretted it. If I hadn't mentioned divorce, he'd probably still be the same," Xie Yan poured himself a bit of red wine and poured some for Wen Yan too.

Wen Yan was in a good mood today, so he didn't refuse and had a drink with Xie Yan.

Cheng Xiangyu came over with the kids, "Don't drink too much, or you'll end up throwing up again."

"Got it," Xie Yan said. "Little Bao is about to cry, you better comfort him."

Cheng Xiangyu looked down at Little Bao in his arms, who indeed was about to cry, and quickly took him outside to play with Lin Yijing.

After he walked away, Wen Yan asked, "When are you getting remarried?"

Xie Yan laughed, "I'm enjoying my single life right now, I'll see how I feel."

At eleven o'clock, the birthday banquet ended.

Lin Chuanwu noticed Wen Yan's face was quite red, "Did they make you drink?"

"No, I just wanted to have a little."

"Just a little? Then why are you so drunk?" Lin Chuanwu frowned, "You go upstairs and rest, I'll see the guests off."

Actually, Wen Yan could handle a glass, but this time he felt unusually dizzy and his body was heating up.

"…Okay."

It took another half an hour to see the guests off.

The house was left with only Lin Xiangyi and Grandpa Lin.

Lin Xiangyi held the sleeping Lin Yijing tightly, "Your grandpa is staying at our place for a few days, let Yijing come back with us."

"Don't worry, I'll return Yijing to you just as he left."

Lin Chuanwu thought about it. This little guy was always clinging to Wen Yan to sleep, and they didn't even have a chance to try for a second child. It might be better to let Lin Xiangyi take him for a few days.

Lin Xiangyi was overjoyed.

The large house returned to silence, and Lin Chuanwu relaxed as he went to take a shower. Afterward, he returned to the bedroom.

Wen Yan was slightly curled up on the bed, his cheeks flushed, and fine beads of sweat trickled down his jade-like forehead.

Was he really that drunk?

Lin Chuanwu held him in his arms, touched his forehead, which was burning hot, and then his waist and abdomen, which were also extremely hot.

"Darling…"

"Yan Yan…"

Wen Yan slowly opened his eyes.

"Chuanwu," Wen Yan rubbed his cheek against Lin Chuanwu's cool pajamas, "I'm so hot…"

It felt like his body was in a sealed steamer, his flesh was being cooked, and his internal organs were burning.

He wanted something cool…

"Is it your heat period?" Lin Chuanwu calculated the time.

Wen Yan's heat period was usually once every three months. Although it hadn't been three months since the last one, it was close, and maybe the alcohol had triggered it early.

Lin Chuanwu had just showered, and his hands were still cool. He placed them on Wen Yan's burning forehead.

Wen Yan's eyes were slightly unfocused, and he sighed.

"So cool, Chuanwu…"

"Wait for me a moment."

His body had never been this hot during his heat period before. Lin Chuanwu was worried he might burn up, so he went downstairs to wrap some ice cubes in a towel to cool Wen Yan's forehead.

The ice cubes melted quickly, like they were placed on a sun-baked surface, and water trickled down.

The heat on his face subsided a little.

Wen Yan closed his eyes, feeling drowsy.

Lin Chuanwu's Adam's apple bobbed, not planning to let him sleep.

He took an ice cube in his mouth, then cupped Wen Yan's face, pried open his teeth, and passed the ice cube from his mouth to Wen Yan's.

The hot mouth contracted and squirmed upon contact with the cool object, and Wen Yan shivered slightly, "Mmm…"

Lin Chuanwu left Wen Yan's lips.

He placed another ice cube on Wen Yan's neck, which melted slightly on the hot skin and slowly slid down.

Soon, a tongue with barbs licked over it.

The tongue and ice cube rubbed against his skin.

An electric current surged through his tailbone, causing spasms and weakness.

Wen Yan's fingers unconsciously tangled in Lin Chuanwu's hair.

"Chuanwu…"

Soon, Lin Chuanwu's large tongue descended, heavily licking and sucking on his weak spot.

Wen Yan couldn't help but arch his body, mumbling, "Chuanwu, so cool, so hot…"

The ice cube melted away…

Wen Yan's unfocused eyes widened slightly.

Lin Chuanwu lifted him up.

Wen Yan's fingertips suddenly gripped Lin Chuanwu's shoulder, his neck arched high, his spine taut, then slowly relaxed, like a boneless plant…

One moment was extreme cold, the next was extreme heat, his nerves were pulled back and forth, causing Wen Yan to tremble uncontrollably.

Wen Yan regained some consciousness two days later, in a room with tightly closed curtains, his expression uncomfortable.

"Chuanwu…"

Lin Chuanwu kissed away his tears, his veins slowly bulging, "We'll have a baby soon…"

*

Four days later.

Wen Yan and Lin Chuanwu went to pick up Lin Yijing.

In the car, Lin Chuanwu touched Wen Yan's belly through his shirt.

"It's a bit round, are you pregnant?" Lin Chuanwu asked.

"It can't be that fast…" Wen Yan's face flushed, "It's only been four days."

"I hope this time we have a child who looks like you, preferably an omega."

Lin Chuanwu gently pinched Wen Yan's plump cheek.

"But I wasn't cute as a kid…"

"Who says that?" Lin Chuanwu frowned.

"I think you were quite cute."

Wen Yan was curious, "How do you know?"

"Last time we went to your hometown, I saw the photos your grandparents kept."

Three-year-old Wen Yan, with a chubby white face, eyes like round grapes, and a dimple on his right cheek when he smiled.

So cute that Lin Chuanwu wanted to dive into the photo and bite his cheek.

Seeing his childhood photos made Wen Yan feel a bit embarrassed.

"It's a pity I didn't meet you back then, otherwise I would have snatched you from your parents and made you my child bride."

"Why didn't I meet you when I was little? I wish I had known you back then."

"Me too…"

Wen Yan also felt a bit regretful, thinking that young Chuanwu must have been as cute as Yijing.

At Lin Xiangyi's house, as soon as Lin Yijing was in Wen Yan's arms, he started crying loudly.

Lin Xiangyi quickly explained, "His grandma and I treated him well, he didn't cry at all these past few days, but as soon as you came, he started crying."

"Don't cry, Yijing missed mommy, didn't you…" Wen Yan comforted and kissed Yijing.

It took several minutes to calm Lin Yijing down, who then rubbed his tear-streaked face against Wen Yan's.

"Mami…"

"Yes, mommy's here, let's go home together, okay?"

"En…"

On the way back, Lin Yijing fell asleep again, and Lin Chuanwu, worried about Wen Yan's arms, took Lin Yijing from him.

When they got home, Lin Yijing realized it was his dad holding him and immediately burst into tears.

Wen Yan quickly took him back.

"Mommy holds Yijing…"

At night, he insisted on Wen Yan putting him to sleep, waking up whenever Wen Yan moved slightly.

"Chuanwu, let's let him sleep with us for a few days."

Wen Yan looked down at Lin Yijing.

He actually felt quite guilty towards Lin Yijing, having left him for six months right after he was born, and now, after just six months, he and Lin Chuanwu were planning for a second baby.

Lin Chuanwu didn't object.

"Maybe we should wait a bit longer before having a sister."

Hoping for a female omega for the second child, Wen Yan always referred to the future baby as a sister, hoping it would come true.

"Are you worried that having a second child will make Yijing feel neglected?" Lin Chuanwu asked.

"Yes."

"Others might, but you won't."

Lin Chuanwu replied, "I've never seen anyone love their child as much as you do, you wouldn't let any of them feel wronged."

"Really?" Wen Yan was lost in thought.

"Of course it's true."

"Besides, Yijing isn't just loved by you, he has his grandparents, and even Wang Meizhi spoils him. He's only obedient in front of you, with his grandpa and great-grandpa, he acts like he owns the place, and they still laugh happily."

"Having another baby might keep him from being so unruly."

Wen Yan relaxed.

"I understand now."

"Good."

"It's been over ten days, why am I not pregnant yet?" Lin Chuanwu looked at his belly again.

"It won't happen that fast."

"Maybe I didn't aim right," Lin Chuanwu pretended to ponder.

Wen Yan's ears turned hot, "You were, you were right on target."

"Let me try again." Lin Chuanwu pounced on him.

"No, the baby is still here…" Wen Yan shook his head.

"Let's go to the study."

"Tomorrow, I'll give it to you tomorrow, let Sister Meizhi take him to sleep…" Wen Yan cupped his face, kissed him, "Good baby, be patient."

The next day, Lin Chuanwu went to work, and Wen Yan tied his tie, then watched him leave.

Wen Yan and Lin Yijing had breakfast, then went to the garden to plant vegetables.

In early spring, the weather was clear.

Wen Yan wore a windbreaker, and dressed Lin Yijing in a matching one, wearing a sun hat himself, and putting one on Lin Yijing too.

Wen Yan held a big hoe, and Lin Yijing held a small one.

Wen Yan tilled the soil, and Lin Yijing followed suit.

Wen Yan glanced at him from time to time, Lin Yijing could walk now, happily playing with his little hoe.

Wen Yan smiled.

After sowing the tomato and cucumber seeds, Wen Yan took a photo, then took a selfie with Lin Yijing.

He posted it on his social media.

He had created an account specifically to document Lin Yijing, sometimes sharing things he liked.

Unexpectedly, more and more people followed him, and in just a month, he had ten thousand followers.

To avoid being recognized, Wen Yan always heavily censored the photos of him and the child.

After reading some comments, Wen Yan took Lin Yijing to wash their hands.

When Lin Yijing napped, Wen Yan took a pregnancy test to the bathroom.

It's been over ten days, with Lin Chuanwu's quantity and quality, there should be some sign.

But Wen Yan was a bit worried, thinking that conceiving Lin Yijing was just a coincidence, and he might still be unable to get pregnant.

This made Wen Yan anxious and uneasy.

Seeing the two red lines on the pregnancy test, Wen Yan was stunned for a long time, then covered his mouth, his eyes slowly welling up.

In the afternoon, when Lin Yijing woke up, Wen Yan held him, excitedly saying, "Yijing, you're going to have a sister."

"Are you happy?"

Yijing didn't understand, but he sensed Wen Yan's happiness, and when Wen Yan was happy, he was happy too, grinning widely.

"Meimei!"

In the evening, Wen Yan put Lin Yijing to sleep.

After showering, he carefully styled his hair, then put on a brand new shirt, sitting on the bed, waiting for Lin Chuanwu.

When Lin Chuanwu returned and saw him dressed like that, his Adam's apple bobbed.

"Waiting for me?"

"Yes."

Lin Chuanwu picked him up, catching Wen Yan off guard, who clung to his neck in surprise.

"Didn't you say you'd let Wang Meizhi take him tonight? Why is he still sleeping here?"

"Let's go to the study."

Lin Chuanwu carried him to the study, placing Wen Yan on the desk where he usually worked at home.

Then he cupped his face, not waiting for Wen Yan to speak, pried open his teeth, and plunged his tongue in…

"Mmm…" Wen Yan clutched Lin Chuanwu's tie.

When their lips parted, a string of saliva connected them.

Their breaths were chaotic, Lin Chuanwu's forearm veins bulged, gripping Wen Yan's thigh, his dark eyes fixed on Wen Yan's flushed, handsome face.

"I missed you." Lin Chuanwu's voice was hoarse.

Wen Yan trembled slightly, holding his arm, "Chuanwu, wait…"

"I-I'm pregnant…"