Since I was pregnant with the richest man's cub

After finishing various physical examinations that day, Jiang Jing's mood was not very good, he seemed depressed, but also patient.

In the huge room, he sat in front of an exquisite white round wooden table, and turned his head to look at the huge French windows beside him.

Weng Lin on the side persuaded with some embarrassment: "Mr. Jiang, you can drink some of the fish soup that Mr. Shen specially ordered!"

Jiang Jing didn't answer, but still looked out of the window silently.

The sun outside is very good, but the road cannot be seen. As far as the eye can see, it is a garden full of Christmas roses, which is very beautiful.

It's not clear why this plant, which has nothing to do with roses, is called a Christmas rose.

But I have to say that the white flowers, green flower centers with bright yellow stamens, and the soft and cute five-pointed star shape are really beautiful.

Especially in the case of flake growth.

But these still couldn't sweep away his irritability.

Weng Lin beside him is still persuading

"You haven't eaten for a long time."

"If this goes on, the body will not be able to bear it."

Jiang Jing didn't speak, a tall man in a suit walked in and waved his hand to signal Weng Lin to go out.

He walked up to Jiang Jing, rolled up the sleeves of his shirt, showing his strong forearm, and took the bowl of fish soup and handed it to Jiang Jing.

"obedient."

The man's low voice rang in his ears, and Jiang Jing finally had some reaction.

He turned his head and saw that the bowl of fish soup was not picked up.

"I'm not hungry."

Shen Luan frowned slightly.

"Don't be a childish tantrum."

Jiang Jing looked up at him, and then reached out to take the bowl of fish soup. This action seemed to finally satisfy the man beside him, and his tone softened a lot.

"good."

As soon as he finished speaking, Jiang Jing dropped the bowl in his hand, and overturned the white round wooden table in front of him to the ground.

"Fuck you, I just ate pork elbow in sauce an hour ago, pork rib soup two hours ago, Australian lobster three hours ago, bird's nest porridge four hours ago, and a Kenda chicken family bucket, How long has it been since you fucking let me eat it, treating me like a pig?"

While Jiang Jing was yelling, he supported his waist with his hands, and his abdomen was obviously protruding.

But obviously eating too much to support.

Ever since Les was found to be slightly malnourished that day, these people were like sausage stuffing. From waking up to before going to bed at night, every hour, they would send food over, and no matter where he hid, they would can be found.

In just one week, he gained several catties. Whenever he said he would not eat, or if he ate less, he would say that he had breached the contract and threatened to deduct the money from the card.

Today he couldn't take it anymore.

Seeing the mess on the ground, Shen Luan's face darkened a bit. Jiang Jing saw him stepping forward and walking in front of him, looking down at him from a height, and he wasn't afraid at all.

"What? Want to fight? Let me tell you, don't think that I can't fuck you because I'm pregnant! I can still beat you to kneel down and call Dad!"

However, when Shen Luan raised his hand, Jiang Jing immediately covered his face with his arm.

The expected fists and slaps did not follow, instead, his feet were empty, and he was hugged by Shen Luan's legs.

"Hey! You... what are you doing?"

Because of the weightlessness, Jiang Jing subconsciously supported Shen Luan's shoulders.

It was the first time for him to be hugged like this, and the other party was a man with a height of 188, rich and beautiful, eight-pack abs, a well-dressed man, wearing a famous watch, with perfect pectoral muscle line and sexy collarbone.

Jiang Jing lowered his head to meet Shen Luan's gaze, and opened his eyes wide, a little dazed.

Before he could react, Shen Luan walked to the bed and put him down.

Seeing Shen Luan leaning closer to him, at this moment when the lonely man and the widowed man are in the same room, some kind of punishment that Jinjiang Literature City does not allow is about to happen.

Shen Luan and Jiang Jing almost spoke in unison.

Jiang Jing: "The doctor said you can't do it in the first trimester."

Shen Luan: "Be careful of hurting."

There was a dead silence in the air, Shen Luan stared at him intently, Jiang Jing was quick to gain wisdom, and added: "Er... the doctor said that I can't do things that make me angry in the early stages of pregnancy, so can you stop forcing me to eat so much? stuff, and I've gained some weight recently."

Shen Luan still looked at him without speaking, Jiang Jing thought for a while and said, "If you don't believe me, I can measure it for you."

It wasn't until Jiang Jing stood on the weighing scale and saw the numbers on it that Shen Luan let go, and promised him to change the thirteen meals a day to five meals a day in the future.

Although the five meals are quite a lot, Jiang Jing's appetite is still acceptable, and the whole person feels a lot more relaxed.

Shen Luan ordered someone to come in and clean up the floor, even the round wooden table and carpet were replaced with brand new ones.

Then he said to Jiang Jing, "Change into your clothes and bring your ID."

"where to?"

********

Outside the Civil Affairs Bureau of Xieyang City, Jiang Jing and Shen Luan got into the car.

Looking at the small red book in his hand, he felt that he would take the money and leave in a year at most, and it was completely unnecessary to get a certificate or something.

But since Shen Lu'an requested this, and the contract also included this clause, Jiang Jing was happy with them.

Anyway, it's nothing more than a relationship between multiple sheets of paper.

Because he is always sleepy and lazy, the home is luxurious and heated, and there is nothing more comfortable than being paralyzed by salted fish at home, so after living in Shen's house, Jiang Jing went out for the first time.

Looking at the street scene outside the window, Jiang Jing yawned, then turned to ask Shen Luan: "Are you going home now?"

Shen Lu'an seemed to be thinking about something, but didn't hear Jiang Jing's words.

It wasn't until Jiang Jing reached out and tugged at his sleeve that the person in front of him came back to his senses.

"Are you going home now?" Jiang Jing repeated.

He didn't even take a nap today because he ate too much, and he couldn't help feeling sleepy in the car with the heater on.

Shen Luan: "It's hard to come out, don't want to go shopping?"

Jiang Jing shook his head.

He originally had this intention before, but after changing his clothes, Shen Luan was afraid that he would catch a cold, so he put on a thick down jacket, a scarf, a hat and gloves for him, and wrapped him up like a rice dumpling.

His handsome couture suit can't be seen anywhere, and he really lost the interest of shopping.

Plus he's really sleepy now.

Jiang Jing was about to say that I was sleepy, but after thinking about it, he changed his words and pointed to his stomach: "Your son is sleepy."

Shen Luan's heart warmed, and he suddenly hugged him and let him lean on his shoulder.

"Go to sleep!"

Jiang Jing had no other intentions at first, but thought that if it was said that the guy in his stomach was sleepy, Shen Lu'an would agree more readily.

It was the first time to be hugged like this, and I was not used to it, but the man's strong arms were very comfortable to lean on, so I didn't even think about it, he was really tired.

I never thought that having a baby would be so exhausting.

Just when the driver in the front seat thoughtfully raised the partition for him to dim the light and make him sleep more comfortably, something on the street fell into Jiang Jing's eyes through the car window.

He suddenly sat up from Shen Luan's arms.

"Wait, stop."

The driver responded and parked the car on the side of the road. Shen Luan looked at him suspiciously.

"what happened?"

Jiang Jing stretched out his hand and opened the car door: "Wait for me."

However, before he got out of the car, Shen Luan grabbed him.

"where are you going?"

The man beside him frowned, seemingly displeased.

In the end, Jiang Jing pointed to a baked sweet potato stall on the street and said, "I want to eat that."

Only then did Shen Luan's nervous expression ease down.

"I'll ask the chef to make it for you when I go back. The ones on the side of the road are unhygienic."

"Where does the chef make this delicious food?"

Why is this guy so busy?Is Lao Tzu pregnant with a child or a biochemical weapon?Before, you kept letting me eat this and that, but now you don’t even let me eat roasted sweet potatoes?

Jiang Jing's temper suddenly came up.

boom!He closed the car door with a slam, and said nothing with a cold face.

In the end, Shen Luan sent a message to Les and asked the driver to buy it.

A warm roasted sweet potato was handed to Jiang Jing, and he looked at it in silence for a while, trying to get angry, but finally accepted it.

The warm roasted sweet potato had an enticing aroma, Jiang Jing broke open the sweet potato with a straight face, and handed half of it to Shen Luan.

"Hey."

Shen Luan glanced at the golden-yellow roasted sweet potatoes in front of him, and then at the river view.

Seeing that he didn't answer, Jiang Jing said again: "The old man said that if you eat alone, you don't have a fart/eye when you give birth to a son."

The driver in front almost choked on his own saliva when he heard this.

Shen Lu'an didn't react to his rough words, and calmly took the half baked sweet potato.

This kind of scene seemed familiar. There was once a thin figure who gave him the only half piece of bread.

It's strange to say, I don't know if it's pregnancy, the influence of hormones in the body, or because I can finally eat what I want.

Jiang Jing's temper came and went quickly.

Eating sweet and soft roasted sweet potatoes, my face is full of satisfaction.

Shen Luan looked at him and couldn't help but ask, "Is it delicious?"

Jiang Scenic nodded.

"This is what we should eat in winter. We used to bake it ourselves. We went to the field on the mountain and asked others for two. Then we found a field by ourselves, dug a hole, and put the branches and dead leaves we picked up in it to burn. ,Then……"

Jiang Jing started talking, seeing Shen Lu'an was looking at him all the time, he suddenly fell silent.

These rich people are probably not interested in these things.

Seeing that Jiang Jing didn't intend to continue talking, Shen Lu'an suddenly said, "When did it happen?"

"Huh? Uh...just in my teens!"

While answering, Jiang Jing was peeling the sweet potato, and suddenly saw that the sweet potato in Shen Luan's hand was barely moving, and asked suspiciously, "Why don't you eat it? This should be eaten while it's hot, it won't taste good when it's cold."

Guessing that Shen Luan was afraid that peeling would get his hands dirty, Jiang Jing simply asked him to help hold his own, and then helped Shen Luan peel all the sweet potatoes, and then handed them back to him.

Seeing the peeled roasted sweet potato in front of him, Shen Luan took a bite.

In fact, he has never eaten this kind of thing. He had eaten baked sweet potatoes with cheese when he was a child.

He didn't know whether it was the sweet potato in his hand or the people around him. For the first time, Shen Lu'an felt that a simple food like roasted sweet potato seemed to be extraordinarily delicious.

After eating and drinking enough, Jiang Jing fell asleep on the second half of the journey.

Shen Luan put his arms around the person in his arms, and was about to upload the picture of his marriage certificate to his Weibo account when he suddenly heard a cell phone ringing, which seemed to belong to Jiang Jing.

The person who was half asleep was suddenly woken up, Jiang Jing fumbled and took out his mobile phone, and saw the display on it: Ding Cheng

Without thinking about it, I hung up and continued to sleep.

The car arrived at Nanling's villa in a blink of an eye, and Jiang Jing was almost asleep. Just as he entered the room and took off his hat, he grabbed his somewhat messy hair, and the phone in his pocket beeped twice.

When I opened it, I saw that it was two WeChat messages from Ding Cheng.

Ding Cheng: How are you doing recently?

Ding Cheng: I heard you moved?

Jiang Jing frowned slightly, and was about to block him when two more messages came from the other end.

Ding Cheng: I heard a very interesting thing recently.

Ding Cheng: It's about you.

Jiang Jing directly replied with a question mark.

Shen Luan on the sofa saw that he was standing and staring at the phone, so he patted the sofa.

"Don't just stand around."

"Oh."

Jiang Jing went over to sit down, and the phone rang again.

Ding Cheng: Come over and sit down when you have time, let's meet and talk.

Jiang Jing's face darkened, and he quickly typed in the chat box.

Your father: Convex

Then blocked him.