Pampered By My Fake Boyfriend's Brother-Chapter 505 Our Child
"In my heart, you are already wonderful, Awu, please stop blaming yourself, okay?" Su Jiaojiao heard the man’s words, and her heart felt heavy too.
She knew that ever since she got engaged, the man’s sense of inferiority had become increasingly intense.
"Miss!" Awu looked at the woman in his arms and sighed softly.
At her engagement party, seeing her in her dress, he had a moment when he even thought of letting go, allowing her to always live in the comfort zone, after all, this luxurious life was something he couldn’t provide.
The quiet path.
When a family of three reached the intersection, the child saw some people hugging not far away, pointed at them, and said, "Mommy and Daddy, look, they’re being shy..."
The parents looked in the direction their child pointed, the father reacted quickly, hurriedly holding the child in his arms, "Shh! Be quiet."
The child giggled incessantly.
The parents shook their heads helplessly, then turned around and walked down another path.
"Miss, they’ve left." Awu looked at the woman huddled in his arms and said helplessly.
Only then did Su Jiaojiao slowly lift her head, seeing the family of three fleeing in the distance, her cheeks flushed red.
Su Jiaojiao pulled her hand back, taking a step backward.
Awu straightened up, "Let’s go."
"Okay." Su Jiaojiao adjusted her clothes and then started walking.
The center of the park was a man-made pond, filled with many koi fish, with quite a few vendors selling fish food nearby. Some children, accompanied by their parents, bought fish food to feed the fish, their faces brimming with joyful smiles.
Ever since Su Jiaojiao got pregnant, whenever she saw children, a feeling of closeness would arise in her heart, and subconsciously, even her gaze became gentle and lingering.
Awu noticed her staring at the passing children, and his expression became dark and cold.
"Want to find a place to rest for a while?" Awu knew she was delicate and could easily get blisters if she walked too long.
"Okay." Su Jiaojiao nodded.
This wasn’t the first time the two had been to this park; they could even say they were very familiar with it.
Awu found a spot on a lawn, knowing that very few people knew about this place, the lawn was located behind a bamboo grove, some distance away from the pebble-paved path, surrounded by lush trees shielding it from view. 𝗳𝚛𝚎𝚎𝘄𝕖𝕓𝕟𝕠𝚟𝚎𝕝.𝗰𝕠𝐦
Awu took out a camping mat and spread it on the lawn, then he took out some fruits that had already been washed clean and cut into small pieces, making them convenient to eat.
Su Jiaojiao stood by, quietly watching the man complete all these preparations.
The man did things swiftly and nimbly, in the blink of an eye, he had set up the tent.
Many families came here to camp, so even if people saw the tent, they didn’t find it strange and took it for granted.
"Come over here." Awu came to Su Jiaojiao’s side and aided her in sitting down.
Faced with the man’s thoughtful care, Su Jiaojiao didn’t resist; in fact, she thoroughly enjoyed it.
"Sit beside me." Su Jiaojiao grasped the man’s clothes.
The man stood rigid, looking at the pleading in Su Jiaojiao’s eyes, "Mm."
He sat down beside Su Jiaojiao as she opened her arms with an innocent look, "I want a hug."
Her voice was soft and tender, and her bright eyes blinked as they gazed at him.
Awu was a normal man, and at this moment, the two were in a cramped space, his breathing increasingly rapid, seeing the woman he loved most opening her arms, his defenses in his heart instantly crumbled.
He embraced Su Jiaojiao into his arms.
Since becoming pregnant, Su Jiaojiao’s body had undergone some changes, some parts had become more ample. If it weren’t for the doctor instructing them to abstain for the first three months, she would have likely still been under Bao Cheng’s relentless advances.
Something puzzled Su Jiaojiao greatly; everyone in their social circle said Bao Cheng was a philanderer, yet since they got engaged, Bao Cheng had become like a piece of cling film, always wanting to stick by her side.
This made Su Jiaojiao question whether the rumors about Bao Cheng were true.
Awu noticed the woman in his arms hadn’t spoken for a long time, he lowered his head and saw her somewhat thoughtful expression, his face turned cold, "What are you thinking about?"
In truth, he wanted to ask: Are you thinking about Bao Cheng?
However, his remaining self-esteem didn’t permit him to invite humiliation upon himself.
Su Jiaojiao’s thoughts were pulled back, and seeing his gloomy face, she sheepishly turned her head to the other side, "Nothing."
The hand Awu had placed by his foot clenched into a fist, veins bulging on the back of his hand, clearly showing he wasn’t in a good mood.
After just managing to coax the man into a good mood, seeing him grow silent again, Su Jiaojiao pulled one of his hands and placed it on her belly, "Feel this."
The man’s rough palm slightly arched, laying on her belly through the thin clothes.
A warm breath flowed through his palm and spread throughout his body, his spine stiffened, and the area around his heart suddenly felt warm. Even though the baby was still small, and there hadn’t even been fetal movement yet, when his hand laid close to the baby, his emotions couldn’t help but become excited and surging.
"Ba... by..." His voice trembled lightly, and even saying a complete sentence was stammering.
Seeing his silly appearance, Su Jiaojiao laughed broadly, "Look at you, do you like our baby, or are you not ready to be a dad?"
Su Jiaojiao rested her head on the man’s leg, lying there, she gazed quietly at his reaction.
Upon hearing her words, Awu’s emotions were very complex.
The baby was a symbol of their love; how could he not like it? But there were just too many issues he had to think about.
"Miss." Awu looked at her clear, unblemished eyes and said in a deep voice, "Thank you."
He was meant to live in the mire, and she was like a beam of light in the dark, illuminating his whole life, pulling him out of the swamp, giving him rebirth.
From that moment, he swore in his heart that this life, and this very life, were Su Jiaojiao’s.
Su Jiaojiao understood the man’s meaning, "Awu, don’t belittle yourself; in my heart, you are the best."
Her tender words soothed the man’s wavering heart.
Their relationship could only remain in the shadows; it was an unspoken understanding between them.
Four eyes met.
At some point, the man had drawn the only door closed; under the dim light, Su Jiaojiao’s hands wrapped around the man’s neck, his posture was stiff, not daring to move at all.
"You, you’re pregnant now." His voice was hoarse and restrained.
"The doctor said, after the first three months, the fetus stabilizes..."
"Mm..."
Outside, the gentle breeze swayed the slender willow branches along the bank, reflecting on the water’s surface, from a distance. It was a poetic scene.
Time passed silently, the clouds in the sky gradually increased, and the sky grew darker.
In the park, many pedestrians were preparing to return, fearing they might get caught in the rain and drenched like wet chickens.







