On the Routine of President Wen

Fu Yihuan looked at the B-ultrasound picture in his hand, and his mood was quite complicated. Not long ago, he experienced "Are you sure you're not a quack doctor", to "You're fucking kidding me", and then to "Fucking, rolling, don't stop me, I'm no longer alive", and finally "It's fake, it's all fake", this series of emotional mutations.

The white-bearded old doctor Smith said to him: "Mr. Fu, you are an extremely rare person with two fully developed reproductive systems, that is, a so-called intersex person. You appear male externally, but internally The ovaries, fallopian tubes and uterus are hidden, so they can combine to produce fertilized eggs after having sex with men, and successfully implant in the uterus. According to the current situation, the embryos are developing well, and the child will be born in eight months. "

"The child is only two months old, is it too late to get rid of it now?" Fu Yihuan popped out this sentence without even thinking about it.

Damn it, and stepped on the trap of the title again, the son's father is the president?At first, he thought that he would pick up an illegitimate son of Luo Heng who was wandering outside, and after raising him, he found out that it was the president's son. Unexpectedly, this son actually wanted him to give birth to him!

What an international joke!He is a big man!Let him conceive and have a baby in October?Even in the system world, there is no need to talk about it!Come out of the main system, I want to talk to you about life!

After the astonishment, Morad immediately seconded: "Yes, knocking out the child, it won't have any impact on the body now, right?"

Smith stared at Morad with his beard blowing, and said angrily: "Kill it? How can you be so sloppy as a child's father?! The appearance of this child is a great miracle, but it is hard-won but will be given up lightly. How dare you say such a thing?!"

Seeing that Morad was forcibly pulled out to block the gun, Fu Yihuan said to Smith with some embarrassment: "You misunderstood, the child is not his."

"It's not his?" Smith became even angrier. "It's not his. What position does he have to encourage you to abort the child?"

Morad's face paled quite a bit. He looked at Fu Yihuan with mixed feelings in his eyes, including doubts, shock, resentment, distress, and unwillingness.

Fu Yihuan sighed, took his hand, motioned him to sit down, and then said to Smith, "This child was an accident. I'm a man, so I can't accept it psychologically."

Smith pointed to a small dot on the B-ultrasound image, and said meaningfully: "Here it is, it has worked hard to become a talent, child, do you really have the heart to deprive it of the right to live? Why don't you try to accept it? Trust me, keep it, you won't regret it."

Seeing Fu Yihuan lower his head in deep thought, Smith went on to say, "It's a miracle. If you don't want to catch it, you can hardly wait for the next miracle."

"What do you mean?" Fu Yihuan raised his head and asked.

"Whether you abort this child or give birth to this child, it will cause a burden to your body. Leaving aside other things, the most direct thing is the loss of the ability to conceive again. That is to say, it will be the only one in your life The life conceived in the body." Smith explained softly.

After hearing Smith's words, Fu Yihuan was stunned.

This will be the only life conceived in his body. This is a miracle. The two words "unique" and "miracle" have always had a great attraction, urging people to reach out and grab it. At this moment, Fu Yihuan He stretched out his hand and gently placed it on his lower abdomen. He didn't feel anything, but it seemed that something crawled into his heart along the palm.

He closed his eyes and listened quietly to his own voice, "Dong dong dong dong", well, he didn't hear anything, he was completely confused.

From a rational point of view, this child plays a vital role in the development of the plot. Even speaking, if this child is really killed, will it cause an irreparable situation later?In other words, the system will still forcibly create a child for him. After all, the main system is a title party, so there is no shortage of such possibilities.

Otherwise, let’s just leave it at that, anyway, it’s all necessary for the plot, it’s no big deal to have a baby, just treat it as experiencing life in the system world.

However, can he really accept the matter of giving birth to another man with a man's body against nature?It's true that he has a strange feeling for Luo Heng, but he hasn't figured out whether this feeling is a temporary impulse because he got too deep into the drama, and is it worth making such a sacrifice?

What about Luo Heng?Reunited with him with a child, and told him with certainty that "this baby is the result of our one-night stand", how would that guy react?

Let Fu Yihuan live another thousand years, he would never have imagined that one day he would be so entangled in whether he should have an abortion or not.

Since you are entangled, then leave the choice to God.

So, he silently took out a coin, flicked his thumb in front of Smith and Morad, and the coin flipped and flew into the air. Fu Yihuan's eyes moved up with the coin, and the coin fell vertically after reaching the highest point , when it fell on Fu Yihuan's chest, he grabbed the coin and accurately grasped it in his hand. With a bright smile on his face, he said, "Son, I choose to stay."

Morad grabbed his hand suddenly and said eagerly: "Huan, are you giving the right to choose to the coin?"

Fu Yihuan withdrew his hand and nodded: "Yes, when faced with a decision, although tossing a coin seems unreliable at all, it can often make the fastest choice."

"But, you didn't look at the choice that the coin made for you." Morad frowned deeply.

Fu Yihuan laughed lightly, and put the coin back into his pocket: "Molard, tossing the coin is not really to let it make a choice, but to see clearly its own heart."

"What do you mean? I don't understand." Morad's face darkened.

"In short, the moment I tossed the coin, I figured it out," Fu Yihuan looked through the window. On the green grass, a middle-aged man was teasing an infant baby, with a smile on his face. Full of tenderness, "I want to keep this child."

Well, in fact, it's not that Fu Yihuan really has such a big heart, but Mr. Rabbit popped up at the critical moment and said solemnly:

"The child has to be born no matter what. Even if you say you want to abolish it now, the main system will let you skip to the day of production and experience it directly. At most, there will be a memory kill to let readers know that you have gone through a fierce ideological struggle. . 』

Hearing this, Smith showed a gratified smile: "Thank God, this child is lucky."

"Huan, you..."

"Morad, this is my decision, don't worry, I won't regret it." Fu Yihuan stopped Morad's dissuasion.

Before he finished speaking, he was refuted by Fu Yihuan's determination. With a mouthful of resentment in his chest, Morad turned his head sullenly and did not speak.

After learning about the pregnancy related matters from Smith, Morad drove Fu Yihuan to his residence.

This is a large villa located in the suburbs. When the car enters the large iron gate, one can see a large lawn. Drive along the bluestone road in the middle of the lawn to the front of the villa. There are six people standing respectfully on both sides of the gate. A maid and a housekeeper greeted Fu Yihuan as soon as the car stopped, opened the car door for Fu Yihuan, and carefully escorted him out of the car.

"Your villa is very beautiful." Fu Yihuan and Morad walked into the villa side by side, looking around and boasting.

Morad still had a long face, glanced at him, gave a perfunctory "hmm", and stopped talking.

"Don't you want to ask me something?" Fu Yihuan walked to the sofa and sat down, propped his chin and looked at Morad.

Morad stood still in front of him, looked down at him slightly, and said in a deep voice, "Who is he?"

"Is this important? We are all adults, why should we care about this?" Fu Yihuan leaned back on the sofa and let out a long breath.

Morad leaned down, supported Fu Yihuan's head with both hands, narrowed his eyes, and said seriously: "It's very important."

Platinum-blond long hair slid across Fu Yihuan's face, and he couldn't help touching it with his hand. It was extremely smooth, and he must have done a lot of maintenance. He smiled and said, "Why do you have such long hair?"

"Because..." Morad pinched his chin, lifted it up slightly, and looked at him with a strange look in his eyes, "You said my hair is beautiful."

Fu Yihuan was stunned, waved Morad's hand away, sneered, stood up from the sofa, and said, "Well... I'm still jet-lagged, and I'm a little sleepy, which room do I want to sleep in?"

Morad stared at him in silence for a moment, then suddenly hugged him into his arms.

This was the first time Fu Yihuan was hugged by a man other than Luo Heng while awake. His brain was short-circuited for three seconds before he remembered to push Morad away, but Morad was unexpectedly strong. , No matter how hard he struggled, he couldn't break free.

"Huan, you were my hero when I was young, but now you are my sweetheart." Morad's voice rang in Fu Yihuan's ears, tinged with bitterness that could not be ignored.

Fu Yihuan stopped struggling involuntarily. Fu Yihuan had already guessed the setting of Morad's male second, but Morad was different from the previous Shangguan and Luo Cheng. As the male second, his feelings There are obviously more scenes than the first two, and the whole character seems to be more distinct. He has a vague premonition that this person will be a big promoter of the plot.

Morad held Fu Yihuan's arms even tighter, he took a deep breath, and then said: "Huan, I don't care, I don't care about the existence of this child, I don't care about your past, I only care about your thoughts, Are you willing to accept me?"

"Sorry," Fu Yihuan tried again, and this time successfully pushed Morad away, "You deserve better, I can't accept you, I..."

"Huan, your luggage has been sent up, the room on the right at the end of the second floor, go and rest for a while." Morad suddenly smiled and interrupted Fu Yihuan.

Seeing that Morad didn't want to continue this topic, Fu Yihuan wisely stopped talking. He nodded, turned around and walked towards the stairs. He had just taken two steps when he suddenly remembered something and turned around and asked, "Yes?" Alright, Morad, do you know about Xiandeng Xiaoge?"

Fu Yihuan has been thinking about it for a while, why the night when he climbed the small pavilion became like that, that glass of wine is absolutely abnormal, what might have been added to the wine, it should have a similar nerve-stimulating effect, otherwise he would not be insane Clear to that point.

Also, who should Luo Heng say "the person sent by K" actually be, and what kind of medicinal effect is "exerting medicinal effect"?

Morad's face turned serious, and he walked up to Fu Yihuan in a few strides, and said seriously: "I heard it a little bit, why do you ask this? Have you been there before?"

"Well, I've been there, and I want to ask you something." Fu Yihuan felt that Morad's family background was unusual, and he might be able to know some inside information.

Unexpectedly, when Molard heard that Fu Yihuan had been there, something went wrong. He grabbed Fu Yihuan's shoulder and said in a deep voice, "Huan, that place is not simple. Don't set foot there again."

When Morad said this, Fu Yihuan's curiosity was completely aroused, and he asked bluntly, "What do you know?"

What kind of existence is that? Who are the "idlers"?Why create such a place?

"Huan, I only know that there are dragons and snakes mixed in that place, no, most of the time there are only dragons, and they are all evil dragons." Thinking of something, Morad suddenly opened his blue eyes and asked sharply, "When did you go? Leisurely boarding the small pavilion? Why did you go there?"

Fu Yihuan was taken aback by his sudden questioning, and stammered, "Just... two months ago... the newspaper office sent..."

"Workplace?" Morad murmured, "No, it's impossible."

"Yes, the theme of that issue was indeed 'Workplace'." Fu Yihuan said affirmatively.

"However, the people invited in that issue were all working women! How did you get there? A man disguised as a woman?" Morad's face was filled with disbelief.

"Haha," Fu Yihuan smiled awkwardly, "Well...you guessed it right."

Morad grabbed Fu Yihuan's right wrist, raised it high, and asked through gritted teeth, "Huan, don't tell me that the woman who took off her mask after drinking Pinck that night was you!"

"Pinck? Are you referring to that glass of pink wine? Is there something added to it?" Fu Yihuan became nervous because of him.

"Pinck, it's the unique wine of Xiandeng Xiaoge, it will make people sink in love/things." Morad clenched his hand tightly, "I hope that your disguise as a woman is not discovered, and I hope that no one Someone is following you, otherwise, I don't know what the consequences will be. Are you sure you want to stay with this child?"

Fu Yihuan was stunned for a while, then nodded firmly: "Stay."

Eight months later, Fu Yihuan, who was pushed into the delivery room, could not wait to travel through time and space, and beat himself to death who justly said "stay". Is it not fun, or is the TV not good to watch?

Wait, where is this baby going to come from?

no~ yes~ right~

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Thanks to "Coffee" for throwing thunder, "Yue Ming a", irrigation nutrient solution~

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Note: The stalk of coin tossing comes from Love Apartment