After Marrying the Top Alpha of a Wealthy Family, I Am Spoiled Rotten Chapter 72

Chapter 72

Lin Chuanwu suddenly calmed down and picked up Wen Yan from the table, placing him on a softer chair nearby.

"When did you take the test?"

"This afternoon."

"Why didn't you wait for me to come back and do it together?"

"Because I was a bit worried, not sure if I could still get pregnant."

"You don't trust my quality."

The chair was a bit low, so Lin Chuanwu didn't sit but squatted in front of him, looking up with a frown.

Wen Yan quickly cupped his face with both hands, "It's not that."

"I was afraid that the last time with Yijing was just a coincidence, and that I still couldn't conceive life."

Wen Yan smiled, "But I didn't expect Chuanwu to be so amazing, getting me pregnant in one go."

Lin Chuanwu's Adam's apple rolled.

"I'll take you for a check-up tomorrow."

"It's okay, if you're busy, I can have Sister Meizhi accompany me."

"I'm not busy, I'll go with you."

"Okay."

Wen Yan stared at him, slowly leaning closer, forehead to forehead, softly asking, "Chuanwu, are you uncomfortable?"

"I'll take a shower in a bit."

Wen Yan patted his head, whispering shyly, "I can help you with other places…"

"What other places?"

"Hands and mouth can do."

Lin Chuanwu's heart tightened.

"I want you to use your feet."

"Step on me with your feet."

Feet…

Wen Yan's face heated up.

Lin Chuanwu shifted from squatting to kneeling on one knee, holding Wen Yan's calf, removing his shoes to reveal his snow-white, tender feet.

His fingertips brushed against the ankle, causing a ticklish sensation.

Wen Yan trembled slightly.

"Chuanwu."

After cleaning up and returning to bed, Wen Yan's skin was still burning hot.

Lin Yijing slept on one side, while Lin Chuanwu propped his head, staring at Wen Yan's embarrassed face.

"Was it fun?" Lin Chuanwu asked him.

Wen Yan covered his face, then shook his head.

Lin Chuanwu wouldn't let him cover it.

"I thought it was fun."

"Your feet are very white and soft."

Wen Yan's face still had a hint of blush as he tried to cover Lin Chuanwu's mouth.

Lin Chuanwu bit his finger.

Then he pinned Wen Yan's hands above his head, rubbing his nose against Wen Yan's.

Wen Yan laughed and dodged.

The two played around until Lin Yijing let out a crying sound.

"Is Yijing waking up?" Wen Yan asked hurriedly.

Lin Chuanwu brought him over to Wen Yan.

He wasn't awake, but he was crying.

Wen Yan held him in his arms, rocking him for a while until he calmed down, then Wen Yan didn't dare to put him aside, letting him sleep next to him. Lin Yijing, smelling the scent, kept snuggling into Wen Yan's arms.

Lin Chuanwu said, "Little troublemaker."

*

The next morning, Wen Yan handed Lin Yijing to Wang Meizhi, and he went to the hospital with Lin Chuanwu.

After a series of tests, it was confirmed that he was pregnant, and there were no other health issues.

But the doctor still advised them to be cautious.

Back home, Lin Chuanwu planned to hire another servant.

But Wen Yan felt that having too many outsiders at home was inconvenient, and since this was his second pregnancy, he had experience.

Lin Chuanwu agreed, and coincidentally, the company was stable and not too busy, so he tried to leave work early every day to accompany Wen Yan and Lin Yijing for walks.

After more than a month, Wen Yan had an ultrasound, and the gestational sac could be seen in the images.

The fetal heart and fetal buds were developing very well.

At three months, Wen Yan's belly had a slight bulge.

It was about the same as being full.

Once things stabilized a bit, the family of three visited Spring Primary School.

When they arrived, Wen Yan almost didn't recognize it. The school entrance was brand new, and the students Wen Yan had taught were all wearing new clothes and shoes, standing at the entrance to welcome them.

As soon as Wen Yan got out of the car, a swarm of students rushed over.

"Teacher Wen! Teacher Wen!"

Wen Yan patted one student's head, then another's face, suddenly feeling very touched.

He had been gone for a year, yet these kids were still so enthusiastic about him.

"Don't push too hard, don't crowd Teacher Wen. Teacher Wen has a baby in his belly now," Wang Jie pulled back an enthusiastic student and said.

The students consciously kept their distance from Wen Yan.

Wen Yan smiled, "It's okay."

Wang Jie glanced at Lin Chuanwu, who was holding the child. You may be okay, but your husband might not be. If something really happened, Lin Chuanwu might eat her alive.

"Now that you've seen Teacher Wen, go back to your classrooms."

The students reluctantly but obediently returned to their classrooms at the principal's words.

"Principal Wang, Chuanwu and I brought some winter clothes for the kids."

Lin Chuanwu opened the trunk, which contained winter clothes for the kids, along with sneakers and calcium milk.

"Thank you so much. With Mr. Lin's sponsorship, the kids don't lack anything now."

"It's nothing, these aren't expensive things," Wen Yan smiled.

"I'll call someone over to put these in the warehouse and distribute them later."

"Okay."

Two young female teachers and two young male teachers came over, and Lin Chuanwu helped them carry the items into the school.

Then Wang Jie took them on a tour of the school.

Inside the school, the playground now had goalposts and basketball hoops, and the track was made of special rubber to protect the kids' knees.

The classrooms were renovated, with new desks and chairs, and each classroom had air conditioning and electronic screens.

A new library was built behind the classrooms.

"Originally, there were just over a hundred students, but now there are two hundred," Wang Jie marveled. "I estimate that this year's enrollment will be even higher."

"Your family is full of good people," Wang Jie smiled.

"We're just doing our part, the real work is done by you," Wen Yan said.

Wang Jie shook her head with a smile and looked at Lin Yijing, who was squatting on the ground watching bugs.

"Yijing, let Auntie hold you."

Lin Yijing looked at Wen Yan, who smiled and nodded.

Only then did Lin Yijing open his arms, and Wang Jie picked him up.

"He's so cute, with bright and big eyes. He'll definitely be as capable as you in the future."

"Hopefully."

"He's quite well-behaved. Some kids don't let others hold them."

"Sometimes he's well-behaved, but sometimes he's very naughty."

"All kids are like that."

Wang Jie pinched Lin Yijing's cheek, and he grinned. In fact, he didn't like strangers holding or touching him, but for his mom, he was willing to pretend to be a well-behaved and sensible child.

"Is his eye okay now?" Wang Jie asked.

"It's fine now, it was mainly a mental issue."

"That's good," Wang Jie said. "So, when you encounter difficulties, you shouldn't bear it alone. You should talk to your loved ones and family. Even if they can't help you much, at least it gives you an outlet for your emotions."

"When you couldn't see, and you didn't let me or your family know, I was really scared. I was afraid you'd stay like that forever. You're so young and capable, it would be such a waste."

Wang Jie glanced at Lin Chuanwu, who was chatting with the academic director.

"Fortunately, your husband loves you enough."

"Yes," Wen Yan followed her gaze.

The academic director was offering Lin Chuanwu a cigarette, but he shook his head.

He said something, but Wen Yan couldn't hear it. Judging by his lip movements, it was probably "My wife is pregnant, I can't smoke."

Wen Yan couldn't help but smile.

Wen Yan took Lin Yijing, and Lin Chuanwu immediately walked over.

"Don't hold him, give him to me," Lin Chuanwu frowned.

Once Lin Chuanwu held Lin Yijing, he squirmed like a little calf, wanting to get down.

Lin Chuanwu put him on the ground.

Lin Yijing hugged Wen Yan's leg, looking up at him, not saying he was sleepy, just closing his eyes occasionally.

Wen Yan said goodbye to Wang Jie.

After returning, Wen Yan began to pay attention to the issue of children in impoverished areas not being able to attend school.

He discovered that so many children couldn't go to school because of poverty.

In the past, Wen Yan would feel sympathy when he saw such situations, then continue with his own life. But now, with Yijing and another baby on the way, seeing the dirty, pitiful children in the reports made him especially heartbroken, unable to bear it.

Whenever he could, he would try to support those children.

Seeing how invested he was, Lin Chuanwu discussed with the company's shareholders to establish a charity project.

The shareholders didn't oppose it.

For a large company like theirs, doing charity work could create a positive image for the public, which would be beneficial for their future development.

When Wen Yan found out, he cupped Lin Chuanwu's face and gave him a kiss.

Lin Chuanwu's lower abdomen tightened, and he spread Wen Yan's legs.

"It's been three months, let me c."

"Okay."

Just as Wen Yan agreed, Lin Yijing, who was sleeping nearby, woke up, watching them with wide eyes, not crying or making a fuss.

Wen Yan and Lin Chuanwu were kissing, and when they suddenly saw him, they were startled and quickly pushed each other away.

"Yijing, you're awake?"

Lin Yijing immediately opened his arms, wanting Wen Yan to hold him.

"Chuanwu, let's wait until tomorrow…"

Lin Chuanwu rubbed his temples in frustration.

*

After getting pregnant, Wen Yan didn't stop updating his social media.

He occasionally shared cute things Lin Yijing said or cooking steps, and sometimes he would post videos of their family outings.

Every time he shared something, the comments were friendly, praising Yijing for being cute and the things he bought for being practical.

Wen Yan hadn't planned to share his pregnancy online, but unexpectedly, some netizens noticed clues in his videos.

Then someone commented asking if there was another baby on the way, and many people replied to that comment, speculating about it.

Wen Yan thought about it and decided to tell them.

Everyone congratulated him.

But one netizen asked him to post a picture of his pregnant belly.

Wen Yan ignored it, but the person kept posting, and others liked and echoed the request.

Wen Yan looked down at his belly.

What's so interesting about a pregnant belly?

Wen Yan was about to click on the person's ID to check their profile.

Lin Chuanwu came back.

"Why do you have such a strange expression?"

"What's wrong?" Lin Chuanwu asked.

Wen Yan told him honestly.

"A netizen wants to see my pregnant belly."

Upon hearing this, Lin Chuanwu frowned.

"Who?"

"Give me your phone."

Wen Yan handed him the phone.

He knew Wen Yan shared his life online, and most of the comments were friendly. But on the post where Wen Yan announced his pregnancy, there were a bunch of people asking to see his pregnant belly.

He clicked on the commenter's ID, and it turned out to be a male alpha.

"It's actually a male alpha…"

Wen Yan also found it strange. He had previously checked his follower demographics, and most were omega and beta, with very few alphas. Most comments were from omega and beta.

"Has he ever privately messaged you to harass you?" Lin Chuanwu asked seriously.

"No."

Lin Chuanwu immediately blocked the person.

"He's a pervert. If anyone asks you to post something like that again, block them immediately, got it?"

"It shouldn't be that bad…" Wen Yan laughed.

"Why not? There are all kinds of perverts online."

"Okay, I got it."

"Now let me see if your belly has gotten any bigger."

Wen Yan sighed, "We just checked yesterday, it won't grow that fast."

"I want to see."

Wen Yan had no choice but to unbutton the bottom of his shirt, revealing his snow-white, round pregnant belly.

Lin Chuanwu felt a bit hot.

"Where's Lin Yijing?"

"Sister Meizhi is with him in the nursery, playing with the little wolf."

"Now let me c."

Wen Yan's face heated up, "What if Yijing suddenly looks for us?"

"Lock the door, don't let him in."

Wen Yan hesitated.

"You promised me," Lin Chuanwu said, pressing his nose against Wen Yan's.

"Alright then…" Wen Yan patted his head.

The door clicked shut.

Lin Chuanwu lifted Wen Yan onto his lap.

"Spread and sit."

Wen Yan endured the embarrassment.

Then he felt the alpha's pent-up desire from three months, intense and overwhelming.

Wen Yan's spine trembled.

Lin Chuanwu was only 22 years old, at the peak of his youth and desire, and after holding back for three months, Wen Yan felt a bit anxious, his pregnant belly lightly brushing against Lin Chuanwu's shirt.

Just that touch made Wen Yan's whole body shiver and go soft.

"Chuanwu…"

Hearing the fear in Wen Yan's voice, Lin Chuanwu said, "I'll be gentle."

"Okay."

Wen Yan cupped his face.

Lin Chuanwu looked up at him.

"Kiss me."

Wen Yan lowered his head, pressing his lips to Lin Chuanwu's.

His closed lips were pried open, and a tongue invaded.

Wen Yan's face turned pale for a moment, then quickly flushed with emotion.

Faint footsteps approached.

"Mommy, mommy!"

Lin Yijing walked straight to the room, starting to knock on the door.

"Chuanwu, stop for now…"

Lin Chuanwu couldn't stop, instead, he opened the reproductive cavity, grinding wantonly.

Wen Yan covered his mouth, not daring to make a sound.

It wasn't until Lin Yijing was carried away crying by Wang Meizhi that Wen Yan collapsed weakly on Lin Chuanwu's shoulder.

His back was covered in sweat.

Afterward, Wen Yan fell asleep from exhaustion, and Lin Chuanwu stayed by his side, tidying his sweaty hair, giving him a kiss, then going downstairs.

Lin Yijing was fussing, refusing to eat properly.

Seeing him, he immediately ran over, shouting loudly, "I want mommy."

"Your mommy is sleeping."

Lin Yijing started biting Lin Chuanwu's leg, and Lin Chuanwu picked him up, sitting at the table.

"If you don't eat properly, you won't see your mommy anymore."

Lin Yijing slapped his face a few times, but Lin Chuanwu was in a good mood and didn't get angry, lazily letting him fuss.

After fussing enough, with tears still on his face, Lin Yijing finished his meal.

In the end, he was coaxed to sleep by Lin Chuanwu spanking his butt.

Once he was asleep, Lin Chuanwu handed him to Wang Meizhi and returned to the bedroom.

He held the soft Wen Yan in his arms, burying his head in his soft chest, and fell asleep comfortably.