unscrupulous pregnant woman

==== Pull the lamp river crab ====

The interior is beautiful.

Cheng Yuan turned over and got off Han Yang, took out the tissue on the bedside and wiped the embarrassment between their legs.

Han Yang turned his head and lit a cigarette, not forgetting to blow out thick fog at Cheng Yuan, and smiled viciously:

"The service is good."

"Stupid." Cheng Yuan looked at Han Yang seriously, and laughed for a while.

He reached out and snatched the cigarette in his hand, put it out in the ashtray, turned around and hugged Han Yang's waist, put his face on his lower abdomen, and said with a long sigh:

"In the past five years, I have been waiting for this day every day and night. I can hold you in my arms, listen to your voice, and feel your temperature. I can tell you personally, I love you."

Han Yang was half-sitting, with his back leaning against the head of the bed.Stretching out his hand and slowly stroking Cheng Yuan's facial features, every inch of flesh was once the place he had really kissed.

"But you have a fiancée, and all the people in this villa are your lovers. Cheng Yuan, you were lying on other people's beds when you said you loved me."

Cheng Yuan froze, raised his head and looked at Han Yang with red eyes for a long time.Finally, I reached out and crossed my fingers with him, with serious eyes: "In the past five years, I have indeed done a lot of things that I had to do. But Han Yang, you must believe that I have never, never done anything to be sorry for you."

Han Yang smiled wearily, the smell in the hotel, the female model who was rubbing shoulders with him.And the fiancée who was pregnant with Cheng Yuan's child.If this is not considered a betrayal, then he can't think of how many people have to go without a bottom line to be called a betrayal.

However, he was too lazy to continue arguing with Cheng Yuan.

"I'm hungry." Han Yang said.

Cheng Yuan knows that there is still a knot in Han Yang's heart, but he is not in a hurry to untie it. Before the day when the clouds and mists are cleared, he is willing to only be a supporting role, responsible for satisfying all of Han Yang's plans.

Turning over and getting off the bed, just as Cheng Yuan was about to tell the servant, Han Yang hugged him from behind like a boneless animal, and then a voice that made his heart palpitate came from his ears:

"I want to eat what you made by yourself, I miss it very much."

Cheng Yuan immediately looked like he had been injected with chicken blood, put on his nightgown, turned around and kissed him: "You lie down, I'll do it right away, and serve it up when it's ready."

"Okay." Han Yang nodded with a smile, and watched Cheng Yuan go out with a sweet face.

It wasn't until the footsteps in the corridor got farther and farther away that he turned over and took out a thumb-sized pinhole camera from the head of the bed, and quickly imported it into the computer. After a while, the familiar gasping sound came out in the video.

He logged into the email with a blank expression, and then sent the video to Li Zong without attaching his contact information.

It just said that he should save himself and Cheng Yuan in the video as two separate copies, then destroy the original video, and send his own copy to Han Jingzhang anonymously, while Cheng Yuan's should be kept separately, and must not be leaked.

The other party did not reply for a long time, and every second of waiting became a torment.

Han Yang began to wonder if Li Zong would change his mailbox?Or take him as a liar and block him directly?I even began to wonder what to do if the video fell into the hands of others, or whether it would be more convenient for me to attach my name.

Just when he was sitting on pins and needles, the mailbox ding-dong rang, and Li Zong only replied with three words, "Got it."

Han Yang finally breathed a sigh of relief, and was about to delete the email, but Li Zong sent another email, and the whole content was also very concise: "Han Yang?"

Han Yang's heart jerked violently, and he almost couldn't hold back the tears that gushed out. This feeling was all too familiar.

For five years, for five full years, he endured suffering every day and night.

When he was pregnant, he had no one to rely on, and he supported his clumsy body, even deaf in one ear.After all the difficulties and dangers, the little monkey was born...

"Yangyang, let's eat dumplings." Cheng Yuan came in with a plate of hot dumplings, Han Yang immediately deleted the email in a hurry and stuffed the pinhole camera behind the bookshelf, before going out with a shaky expression.

A plate of dumplings, two dishes of side dishes, the two of them had a great time eating with their heads on top of each other, and it didn't take long for them to be cleaned up, leaving only a plate of oily flowers.

After eating enough, Han Yang hiccupped and fell asleep. Cheng Yuan stood by the bed and looked at his sleeping face. His eyes slowly moved to the study room, his pupils suddenly became dark and gloomy.

----

The next day, Cheng Yuan went to the company early, and Han Yang was not in a hurry to lie on the bed half leaning on the iPad, and there were some boring gossips on the left and right, and he felt boring after reading it for a long time.

dong dong.

Han Yang went down to open the door, and Kress stood outside, holding a plate of cut fruits in his hand, and smiled sweetly at him: "Morning, Brother Han!"

Han Yang frowned, he felt that he was not familiar with Kress to this extent.But it's not good to refute people's face directly, so I just said: "Morning, what's the matter?"

"The housekeeper uncle bought a lot of fruit this morning, and I heard that they were all brought in by air. I cut a plate and brought it here for you to taste."

Han Yang glanced at it, he didn't have much appetite: "Thank you, let's put it here and I'll eat it later."

"It won't be fresh later." Kress didn't mean to leave. He sneaked into Han Yang's room, glanced at the bedroom, and then put the fruit on the coffee table: "There are several people living in this house." There are very few men who are irresponsible women, only... that weirdo. Brother Han, let's be friends!"

Han Yang frowned and watched Kress talking to himself, are all gringos so familiar?Although the boy in front of him gave people a cute and innocent feeling, he always felt that something was wrong.

After all, there is an old saying in China.

The weasel paid New Year's greetings to the chicken, but he didn't have a good heart.

Han Yang walked over and sat on the sofa, looked up at Kress with a smile, and said word by word: "Just tell me, what is your purpose for being so courteous to me?"

The smile on Kress's face gradually froze, and then he sat opposite him helplessly: "I have no purpose."

"There is an old saying in China, I don't know if you have heard it..." Han Yang looked at him with a smile, but his eyes were indifferent.He tried his best to pick out a sentence with a similar meaning, but a more refined description: "Nothing to be courteous is either adultery or robbery."

Kress obviously understood, but he was not in a hurry, but his eyes turned red quietly: "We are a gift from Mr. Alexander to Mr. William. We have no freedom or human rights. We can only be disposed of by Mr. William. Later, after a lot of things, I got here, but I didn't know anyone, each of them had their own little thoughts, and I was afraid of them."

"Then you are not afraid of me?" Han Yang asked back.

"I was afraid." Kress replied in a positive tone, drooping the bag like an eggplant beaten by frost, and said in a muffled voice for a long time, "But you are different from them. You were brought here by Mr. William himself. I thought You will be like them, when you are liked by Mr. William, you will look down on others and make things difficult. But... you don't. "

"Just because of this?" Han Yang raised his eyebrows. He remembered that when Kress came to him for the first time, he didn't give him a good face.

"You're Chinese..." Kress looked up into his eyes and focused seriously "My grandpa is also Chinese. Brother Han, if you don't believe me, I can show you the pictures. I... want to My grandpa. If I bother you, then I promise I won't bother you in the future."

Han Yang looked at Kress seriously, and he had to say that these words were very convincing, and it also made him slightly shaken.

If what Kress said was true, then he wouldn't mind having another friend; but if what he said was false... then this innocent and harmless child in front of him is too good at acting.

"Okay, don't come here anymore." Han Yang stood up, turned his back to him and began to untie his nightgown, revealing the imprint of last night to Kress without hesitation.

Almost completely undressed, he turned his head and smiled jokingly at Kress's blushing face: "What? Do you want to watch me take a shower?"

Like a frightened little rabbit, Kress hurriedly looked away and stood up, and said in a panic: "No, no... no... don't watch it. I'm going... let's go."

Seeing the direction he was leaving, Han Yang immediately withdrew his smile, bent down to pick up the nightgown on the floor, and walked into the bathroom lightly, and soon there was the sound of water.

At noon, Cheng Yuan went home and had lunch with him, and the two walked side by side in the garden and the small lake behind for a while.

But when he came back from Cheng Yuan, he was hesitant to talk all the time. When Han Yang saw it, he just pretended he didn't see it.

Seeing that he had walked four laps by the lake, Cheng Yuan grabbed Han Yang's wrist, as if he had made up his mind:

"Yangyang, your dad has messaged that he wants to pick you up."