After Divorce, I Became Pregnant With My Ex-Husband's Child

“Are you okay? The soup spilled on the blanket, but I didn’t get burned,” Lin Yi Chen said with a tender expression.

Seeing this, Xu Wen Jing showed a relieved look.

At this moment, Lin Yi Chen sighed regretfully, “What a waste of this bowl of soup!”

“It’s okay, I’ll pour you another one!” Xu Wen Jing became affectionate again and poured Lin Yi Chen another bowl of soup.

Lin Yi Chen took a few sips, and then a nurse approached.

“Mr. Lin, it’s time to change the dressing!” The nurse pushed a cart and looked at Lin Yi Chen with obvious admiration.

Lin Yi Chen nodded and looked at Xu Wen Jing. “Wen Jing, I’m fine here. You can go back for now.”

“No, I want to stay here with you!” Xu Wen Jing immediately replied.

Lin Yi Chen couldn’t resist her, and indulged her and said, “Alright.”

Then he gave the nurse a cold look.

With satisfaction, Xu Wen Jing stared at the nurse, took a seat at the end of Lin Yi Chen’s bed, as if asserting her dominance.

The nurse avoided eye contact for a moment and then pushed the cart to the head of the bed. “Mr. Lin, please take off your upper garment.”

Lin Yi Chen unemotionally unbuttoned his hospital gown which revealed his muscular chest and well-defined abs.

This was the first time Xu Wen Jing had seen Lin Yi Chen’s upper body. She couldn’t help but swallow nervously.

Based on that physique, Lin Yi Chen’s performance in bed would undoubtedly be impressive, perhaps even better than the previous African man she had been with.

No, she had to marry Lin Yi Chen as soon as possible; that way, he would be willing to be with her.

The nurse quickly began dressing Lin Yi Chen’s wounds.

After finishing, she glanced at Xu Wen Jing, who was oozing charm, and added, “For the next few days, avoid bathing in public or engaging in strenuous activities, or your wounds may reopen.”

“I understand,” Lin Yi Chen replied calmly.

The nurse reluctantly pushed the small cart and left.

After the nurse departed, Xu Wen Jing sat beside Lin Yi Chen with a displeased expression and asked, “Ah Chen, what did she mean by that?”

Lin Yi Chen looked puzzled and replied, “What’s wrong? Wasn’t she just giving normal instructions to a patient?”

Xu Wen Jing was left speechless.

Hmp!

Sometimes, Yi Chen, you really lack a sense of humor!

So, if I find another man, you can’t blame me.

*

The next day, Jiang Wan Yu got up and went to work at the hospital as usual.

After putting on her mask, she started calling patients.

Before long, a short and somewhat sleazy-looking man walked in.

As soon as he entered, his eyes were fixed on her.

He even gulped and swallowed hard.

“Mr. Li? Please have a seat…” Jiang Wan Yu squinted her eyes.

The man immediately took a seat and then stared at Jiang Wan Yu and asked, “Why are you wearing a mask, Doctor Jiang? I don’t see other doctors wearing masks.”

“I’m sorry, I’ve caught a cold these past few days, so I’m wearing a mask,” Jiang Wan Yu replied calmly.

“Oh.”

“May I ask what symptoms you’re experiencing?” Jiang Wan Yu asked as part of her routine.

“I can’t get it up.” the man immediately replied, as if it was something urgent to let everyone know.

Jiang Wan Yu nodded and said, “I see. Please lie down on that small bed over there.”

“Sure!” The man smiled broadly, quickly lay down on the bed, and without waiting for Jiang Wan Yu to remind him, he swiftly removed his pants.