Chapter 468 Dirty Bloodline

Pei Ziheng looked at her in a daze.

He had never seen her coaxing a child, so he didn't know that she could be so gentle. He was very jealous of the little baby in her arms, enjoying maternal love unscrupulously. This jealousy was like ten thousand ants gnawing at his heart, chewing away holes in it.

He didn't even finish his dinner, put down the tableware and went straight to the study.

Xia Ling noticed that he was unhappy and flinched a little, and her own mood also dropped.

After coaxing the child for a long time, she carefully carried the child back to the nursery so as not to bump into Pei Ziheng outside later and disturb his eyes. The way he looked at the child just now frightened her.

In the study.

Pei Ziheng couldn't calm down, thinking about handling things, but his mind was filled with the scene of Xia Ling coaxing the baby softly and slowly. Her every smile and every subtle expression touched his heart. .

Why, that child is not yours?

How perfect it would be if it were his.

However, if it was really his child, would Xiao Ling still be so attentive? Will she still show such a gentle expression and take good care of her children?

The more he thought about it, the more anxious he became. He crumpled up the documents in his hand and threw them towards the corner.

He stayed in the study for a long time, and when he returned to the bedroom, he found that the luxurious double bed was empty, and the fine silk bedding was neatly spread. It was deserted and untouched.

He called Zhou's mother over: "Where's Madam?"

Zhou's mother said: "Madam is still in the nursery, should I go and call her?"

Pei Ziheng waved his hand and walked towards the baby room. He was a little unusual today. Normally, he never set foot in that remote north-facing room. Yes, he placed the little baby's room in a dark corner facing north without sunlight. When he spoke, he saw Xia Ling's aggrieved eyes, but she was not qualified to fight against him.

At that time, looking at her injured appearance, Pei Ziheng felt very happy.

But now, when she would rather stay in that small, dark room with a child who was less than three months old, but left him alone in the luxurious bedroom, he felt very depressed.

It was as empty and indescribable as the bedroom.

He walked to the door of the nursery, and a faint warm yellow light came from inside the door.

Pei Ziheng looked in and saw the little baby lying peacefully in the cradle bed. On the carpet beside the cradle bed, Xia Ling was wearing loose home clothes. She held the cradle bed with one hand and leaned her head on it, closing her eyes. Eyes asleep. Under the light, her shoulders were thin and her waist was as slender as that of an unmarried girl. Her crow-blue hair fell messily, revealing a small section of her fair and shiny neck.

What a beauty.

Pei Ziheng looked at her with soft eyes and even his breathing became lighter.

No matter how much resentment you have, you can't express it against her peaceful sleeping face.

It was probably a little cold on the carpet, so she curled up slightly and hugged herself with her arms.

Pei Ziheng looked around and found a soft blanket from the other side of the crib, with a faint milky scent, and draped it over her body. When Li De entered, he smelled a faint milky fragrance on her body, mixed with the sweet fragrance unique to girls, a unique and charming scent.

He couldn't help but kiss her gently on the cheek.

When she was awake, she didn't like his kiss, but when she fell asleep, she didn't reject it. Her eyebrows were closed peacefully, and her breathing was shallow and long. Pei Ziheng couldn't help but think of the four words "the years are quiet and good".

He took her into his arms, pressed his forehead against hers, and whispered: "Xiao Ling, let's have a baby too." He wanted a child with her so much that he went crazy thinking about it. If she has a child, will she stay with him wholeheartedly, or even fall in love with her again?

There was a noise in the cradle bed.

Pei Ziheng turned around and saw that the baby had woken up at some point and was looking at him curiously with a pair of watery eyes.

The gentle look on Pei Ziheng's face faded little by little, and he became indifferent again.

He didn't like the kid, not at all.

The little baby was unaware and still stared at him curiously. It was probably rare to see this person. The baby's eyes were full of freshness, and even his short hands couldn't help but wave.

Pei Ziheng stood up, walked to the cradle bed, and looked down at him.

Still with an indifferent expression.

The little baby probably inherited his biological father's nature and knew nothing about the dangerous environment. When he saw Pei Ziheng approaching, a bright smile suddenly appeared on his face.

Pei Ziheng was stunned.

Except for Xiao Ling, this was the first person to show him such a pure and unguarded smile, without any impurities, as clean and clear as the bright sun.

Looking at those bright eyes, he couldn't look away.

If you look carefully, you can see that this child looks exactly like Xiao Ling, especially the eyes, mouth and nose, which are delicate and delicate, without any unnecessary lines. When he looked carefully, the traces of Li Lei were very faint, so faint that Pei Ziheng could hardly find anything in common.

Pei Ziheng's heart softened little by little, and his expression became gentle.

The little guy in the cradle seemed to sense his kindness, and started to smile again. He stretched out his short hands to catch him, or maybe he wanted him to hug him.

If Li Feng were here, he would definitely feel that this little baby is in the same line as his biological father. Even if he doesn't look very similar in appearance, his character is exactly the same. When faced with danger, he instinctively knows how to be cute and... show off to the enemy. Stupid, trying to fight for a chance to survive.

It's simply a survival strategy.

If Li Feng were here, he would definitely warn Pei Ziheng not to be deceived by the baby's pretended innocence - when this little bastard grows up, he will definitely become a bad guy like Li Lei!

Unfortunately, Li Feng is not here.

Pei Ziheng, who had no experience in dealing with babies, was easily fascinated by this cute little guy. In a strange way, he slowly reached out his hand and touched him carefully.

Very soft touch.

The little guy's body was warmer than expected, and his skin was as smooth as silk.

Pei Ziheng was startled by this fresh feeling and instinctively retracted his hand. After a while, he couldn't help but touch it tentatively again.

It turns out that this is what a baby feels like.

He looked at him for a long time with a complicated expression.

The little guy giggled, thinking that this powerful and tall man was playing with him, waving his short hands and legs, and babbling, his voice sounding as if he was singing.

He is indeed Xiao Ling’s child.

Pei Ziheng thought that when he grew up, he would probably be a good singer, right?

However, it is a pity that the other half of the blood in the body is dirty after all.