Rich Woman Got Male Artist O Pregnant (Female A, Male O)

Ch 10

Luo Zhitang was his illegitimate rice, and Xie Jun realized it.

But what was the reason why the man with a horizontal face grabbed Luo Zhitang who rushed at him?

"Thank you! Are you raised by a rich woman..."

He clenched his hands and panicked. The illegitimate rice was also a force that could not be underestimated in the entertainment industry. They were extremely crazy and divided their idol's every move into their own "protection". Such a sick person was actually always around.

At this time, Xie Jun was really like a weak omega. He was so angry that he couldn't refute it.

To be honest, after becoming an omega step by step, no matter how hot he was when he was young, he just told him that you should become a good partner at home and complete your life trajectory.

"What are you talking about?"

Xie Jun stubbornly didn't admit it.

At most, the alpha is sold to the exchange for shady trading, but there are a few days of easing time for others to save him.

But if it is known that he is omega...

"Did you make the rich woman's belly bigger!"

Luo Zhitang's demonic face was twisted exaggeratedly, and he looked like he didn't believe it and had to admit it.

That's probably why the house of illegitimated rice collapsed. The faith collapsed and the desire to control collapsed.

Xie Jun's face was still stained with the blood stains that the omega vigorously smashed with the big gem of pigeon eggs just now, and he was also shocked.

He can make Wenjue's stomach bigger...

His things are not useful, and they have not been used after differentiation.

If Miss Wen Jue's straight figure is wearing an apron and a big belly...

This is equivalent to a bearded man wearing an apron, which is different from the appearance. Besides, alpha will never bend over for omega.

Luo Zhitang still wanted to speak, but was pulled aside by the horizontal meat beta named Ji Ting. Ji Ting turned his head impatiently and stared at Luo Zhitang, who had lost most of his reason.

Omega's nature was still timid, and the words were swallowed back.

Ji Ting approached and slowly squatted down. The closer the stench all over his body was to Xie Jun, the more repulsed his body became.

When those black eyes looked at him, they stared at Xie Jun's hidden abdomen to death as if they had peeled off his clothes and went straight to his body.

Xie Jun even thought that Ji Ting's next sentence was: You are pregnant.

But no.

The beta man with a slave who was chased by the interstellar stared at him to protect his abdomen and wrist...

Buddha beads.

"Where did you get this thing?"

A string of ordinary Buddha beads from the eight-faced Bodhisattva are thrown into the shopping mall on the market, and you can casually find 10,000 of the same style.

The empty, slender and white wrist shrank inward, and he replied, "I bought it in the mall."

"Cough, cough..." Suddenly, the big hand stuck in the main throat, and Xie Jun's leg stared at Ji Ting several times. In the eyes of the beta man, it was not painful or itchy.