After I was pregnant with a cub, I was spoiled by the rich and powerful [Cross Book]

Yanlang flopped around in the swimming pool like a drowning dog, deliberately making the noise loud, the cold pool water splashed everywhere, and a large puddle of water accumulated on the edge of the pool.

Lin Yuan didn't pay attention for a while, his trouser legs were splashed wet, he quickly stepped back one meter away, and looked at him in bewilderment.

The water in this pool is 1.5 meters deep, reaching up to the neck at most, what's the fuss about?

There was too much movement here, and many servants were soon attracted.

Seeing that it was the young master who fell into the water, several helpers who pruned the flower branches threw away the big scissors, jumped into the water one after another, and hurriedly picked up Yanlang.

Yan Lang's whole body was wet, the white shirt stuck to his body, revealing the flesh color and the contours of his chest muscles.

The maids who surrounded her shyly turned their heads and covered their faces.

Lin Yuan looked at it with relish, and said in his heart that it really deserves to be the configuration of the protagonist's attack, with a wasp waist and long legs, full of muscles, and a figure that is so good.

No wonder, Lin Qi, who has the aura of being a heartthrob, would choose him in the end.After all, there are not many rich and handsome people in this world.

Lin Yuan's eyes were not idle at all, and he took the opportunity to look Yan Lang over.He reached into his pocket, ready to secretly take a few photos with his phone.

It's a pity that he didn't move fast enough, the servant quickly wrapped Yan Lang in a bath towel.

"Hey..." Lin Yuan sighed regretfully, and silently put the phone back.

After all this tossing, all the lights in the garden were turned on, illuminating the entire yard as bright as day.

Yan Lang was wrapped in a bath towel, shivering from the cold, like a drowned rat.Wet hair sticks to the forehead, dripping continuously.

It was ugly, but he didn't know it.

He deliberately stood facing the light, raised his angular mandible slightly, looked at Lin Yuan through the air, and slowly revealed a cold smile, "Lin Yuan, you want to put me to death if you fail in courtship, but It's vicious."

Fuck!I was so scared that the melon seeds dropped.

Lin Yuan was dumbfounded.

I've seen a showman, but I've never seen such a showman.

Lin Yuan smiled faintly, neither dodging nor dodging, and retorted neither humble nor overbearing, "I can be more vicious, do you want to try?"

Yan Lang was very satisfied with his answer.Halfway through the goal, I got carried away and tried to continue to provoke the other party, "Before you said you would help me, I believed you when I had nowhere to go. Unexpectedly, you actually wanted me to sleep with you!"

Lin Yuan: "???"

What kind of line is this from the miserable heroine?Forcibly assign me the role of vicious male cannon fodder?

So at this time, shouldn't there be a handsome male protagonist who will come affectionately and save the female protagonist from the fire and water?

So... what about the hero?Where is it, come out and let me be healthy.

Yanlang's skills in throwing pots are relatively unfamiliar, and his lines are too pretentious, causing the servants who are watching to bow their heads and cover their mouths to hold back their laughter.

He tried to take the opportunity to blame Lin Yuan for his homosexuality.

Let everyone believe that it is because of Lin Yuan's persecution that they like men.

In doing so, he becomes a victim.Not only can he cover up his previous behavior of defrauding money, but he can also take the opportunity to disclose his sexual orientation to his parents, paving the way for bringing Lin Qi home in the future.

It's a pity that the acting skills are too low and the lines are too poor, which has the opposite effect.Not only did everyone not blame Lin Yuan as the perpetrator, but they also made themselves a laughing stock.

The servants were still receiving their employer's wages, so they didn't dare to laugh too blatantly.

Lin Yuan was different, he didn't wrong himself at all, he just burst into tears from laughter.

"Hey, what, what school did you study your acting skills in? Please tell me, I will definitely go and persuade the neighbors in the neighborhood not to let your children take the exam in this school."

What kind of rubbish school is this, and it is too harmful to the flowers of the motherland.

Lin Yuan's stomach ached from laughing, and he couldn't stand up, so he simply sat down on the steps.

Yan Lang also belatedly realized that he wanted to perform too much, coldly glanced at the servants who were holding back their laughter, and shouted angrily: "Get out!"

People scattered like birds and beasts.

The autumn night was cold, and when the cold wind blew, Yan Lang, who was drenched all over, couldn't help but sneezed, feeling extremely embarrassed.

The aura of roaring just now dissipated in an instant, and then returned to the trembling appearance of a drowned rat.

When one plan failed, he made another plan.

Yan Lang wiped his face with a towel, and said with a smile, "Don't you want money? Come here, I'll give you money."

Lin Yuan looked at the swimming pool behind him, but didn't move.

I really want to swim, but I don't want to be pushed.Your acting skills are too clumsy.

Believe me, you are out of your mind.

Lin Yuan looked at him with crazy eyes, and said in a low voice: "Then why don't you come here, I can give you a [-]% discount on your debt when I come here."

Yan Lang: "..."

He hadn't seen Lin Yuan for a long time, and he had forgotten that Lin Yuan was different from before. He no longer let him go, but became eloquent.

The expression on Yanlang's face distorted for a moment, and the vicious thoughts that overflowed his eyes were quickly covered up by himself, and he said through gritted teeth, "You can do it! But don't forget who I am, crushing you and crushing me to death as easy as an ant."

Lin Yuan felt that when he read the novel, he must have missed the label.This is not an essay on the struggle of wealthy families against Su Shuang at all, but an essay on the Glyph of Dog Blood Sand.

Among them, the protagonist Gong Yanlang is a typical representative of sand sculpture characters.

Lin Yuan wanted to laugh, but felt that it really didn't fit the current atmosphere.

With a serious expression on his face, he cleared his throat deliberately, "Do you know how pigs die?"

Yan Lang's face darkened.

Lin Yuan grinned, "I was pissed to death."

His brows furrowed suddenly, Yan Lang didn't understand, but felt that he was being teased, he showed a stern look in his eyes, just about to scold someone, when he suddenly saw Lin Yuan squatting down, clutching his stomach.

He was puzzled, "What are you doing?"

Lin Yuan smiled and blinked at him, and the next second, a painful moan overflowed from the corner of his mouth, getting louder and louder, "My stomach hurts so much."

In the distance, Yan Ting, who heard the report from the servants and rushed over to check the situation, turned pale with shock and came quickly.

"Yuan Yuan." His usual indifferent face was stained with shock, he reached out and picked up the crying little guy from the ground, in a mess, he hurriedly called: "Call the doctor!"

The whole villa is in chaos.

It was bound to be an uneventful night.

Lin Yuan curled up in Yan Ting's arms, showing a sickly appearance, as if he couldn't even breathe lightly.

Yan Ting carried him through the crowd, and walked quickly to the guest bedroom.

When going upstairs, taking advantage of other people's sight being blocked by Yan Ting's generous back, Lin Yuan quietly tore off the buttons of his clothes, and a smile flashed across his weak eyes.

Yan Ting frowned coldly, but the solemnity in his eyes was still concentrated.

Seeing that he didn't understand, Lin Yuan was a little anxious, and said silently: "I'm fine, just pretend."

"Yeah." Yan Ting replied softly, but his pace didn't slow down.

He quickly carried him into the room, and then slammed the door shut, shutting out all the other people who followed behind him.

Only now did the haze covering Yan Ting's brows dissipate, the worry in his eyes melted away, and a smile appeared on his face.

Gently put Lin Yuan on the bed, and knocked on his forehead angrily, "Don't be so scary next time."

After living for so many years, at that moment just now, Yan Ting felt the feeling of the sky falling for the first time.

Fortunately, it was just pretending, nothing really happened.

Fortunately and helplessly, Yan Ting sat on the side of the bed and asked with a straight face, "Why do you lie to me?"

"Because Yanlang bullied me." Lin Yuan was aggrieved, talking in plain language, throwing the pot away very naturally.

He lowered his head and twisted his fingers, like a poor little girl who was bullied miserably, but because of the identity of the other party, he was afraid of being retaliated, and stammered: "He borrowed my money and didn't return it, and said that I gave it to you on my own initiative." For him."

Lin Yuan's hoarse voice was full of tears, and in the end he was almost choked up and couldn't speak.

He flattened the corners of his mouth aggrievedly and rubbed his eyes subconsciously.

As soon as the arm was raised, the wrist suddenly tightened, and was grabbed by Yan Ting, "Don't touch it, there are bacteria and it's dirty."

Lin Yuan pursed his lips, young, helpless, and pitiful.

Yan Ting was very calm and didn't even coax him, but asked in a low voice: "How much does Yan Lang owe you?"

"One hundred thousand." Feeling that something was wrong, Lin Yuan quietly peeked at Yan Ting's expression, the corners of his eyes just raised, just happened to be caught.

Yan Ting pinched his nose with a smile, "Stop pretending, you look so pitiful, do you want to love me to death?"

No wonder!

I didn't see any distress on your face.

Lin Yuan slapped off the man's hand, but couldn't pretend anymore, he laughed out loud, "How do you know I'm pretending?"

"There is only thunder, but no rain." Yan Ting smiled adoringly, and praised: "My Yuan Yuan has learned to sue, not bad, keep up the good work."

You can pull it down!I complained, but I didn't see you helping me.

"Tell me about your request." Yan Ting stretched out his hand to wrap him in his arms, seeing that his trouser legs were wet, he frowned, and his voice suddenly became cold, "How did you do it?"

Lin Yuan felt that the opportunity had come, so he immediately explained the matter of Yan Lang touching porcelain and losing his nerve just now, and he said it with joy and enthusiasm.

"In order not to pay me back, he spread rumors that I seduced him. My boyfriend is a thousand times more handsome than him, no, ten thousand times more handsome than him, and I'm not blind, why seduce him?"

While belittling Yan Lang, Lin Yuan praised Yan Ting secretly.

How shrewd is Yan Ting, how could he fail to hear that he was intentionally pleasing her.But not only not angry, but also happy in my heart.

Men are unreasonable when they are jealous and jealous.

"He's really shameless!" Lin Yuan stomped his feet, crushing the little man named Yan Lang in his heart, "I can't scold him and beat him, and I can't beat him. Find a foreign aid to help me get the money back."

"Yeah." Yan Ting nodded with a smile on his face.

Lin Yuan tilted his head, winked at him, and waited expectantly for his next words.

But Yan Ting didn't say anything.

Lin Yuan's eyes were gloomy and he was dejected, "Forget it, no one will help me, I'll use my thin body to face the evil forces. If I die, you must remember to help me on this day next year Worship a few roasted chickens, otherwise I will not let you go even if I am a ghost."

Saying that, she made a gesture to get up and go out, but she couldn't help peeking at Yan Ting's face from the corner of her eye, waiting for him to stop her.

but no.

Yan Ting was indifferent, just looked at him with a half-smile.

Heh... man.

Boyfriends are reliable, and sows can climb trees.

Lin Yuan was so angry that he made a fake show and jumped off the bed.

Seeing that the little guy was really angry, Yan Ting reached out and pulled him into his arms, "Okay, okay, I'll help you get the money back."

Lin Yuan's complexion changed rapidly, and he immediately emphasized with a smile on his face, "One hundred thousand."