The vengeful tyrant always spoils me [entertainment circle]

Meng Jingyan's due date was originally in November, but she often had occasional contractions in October.

Nie Huanlin was so worried that he invited Lin He to his home to check on him every now and then.

"There is no problem with the fetal heart rate, and the fetal position is also very good. The main problem is the one I mentioned. The pregnant woman is an Omega, and the fetus is an Alpha. On the one hand, it is hard to conceive, and there may be a risk of shortening the pregnancy. But now the fetus exceeds At 35 weeks, the development has been relatively complete, and there is no need to worry about it even if the delivery is early." Lin He glanced at Meng Jingyan's data, and continued: "The pregnant woman is still underweight, eat as much as possible to maintain physical strength , otherwise it may be difficult to give birth naturally."

Nie Huanlin looked worriedly at the sleeping man in his arms, and asked Lin He in a low voice, "He always said that the child would hold his stomach when he moved, and he couldn't eat well all the time."

"His pheromones are normal in all aspects. I don't recommend taking medicine." Lin He frowned and thought for a while: "Is he still sleepy now?"

Nie Huanlin held Meng Jingyan's fetus in his hands, and gently drew circles on the bottom of his abdomen: "A little bit, but it's actually because he can't sleep well at night, so he can sleep a little longer during the day."

"Try not to let him sleep during the day, he may get emotional, but you must not let him disrupt his schedule, the effect on his diet may have something to do with his day and night reversal." After Lin He finished speaking, he left the problem to Nie Huanlin packed his things and left.

Nie Huanlin looked worriedly at Meng Jingyan in his arms.

Although it was a little better than at night, Meng Jingyan still slept unsteadily, with a thin layer of sweat covering his forehead, and his breathing was a bit rough due to the heavy burden on his body.

Nie Huanlin held his finger and rubbed it lightly: "Baby."

Meng Jingyan's breath tightened twice, and she buried her face in Nie Huanlin's arms uncomfortably.

Nie Huanlin became ruthless, rubbing his hands on his back and calling him, "It's almost nine o'clock, let's get up and go for a walk?"

Meng Jingyan was obviously not satisfied with Nie Huanlin, and complained vaguely: "Don't make noise..."

Nie Huanlin lifted him up a little bit, let his face emerge from his embrace, lowered his head to enclose his lips, and kissed him lightly without any passion/desire.

Meng Jingyan liked his kiss, and began to subconsciously respond to him. Slowly, he became short of breath. He reached out and grabbed Nie Huanlin's hair, and pulled him towards him slightly.

Nie Huanlin hugged him and kissed him for a while, then pulled out and asked with a smile, "Are you awake?"

Meng Jingyan looked at Nie Huanlin blankly and aggrievedly like a child who had been fooled: "Aren't you going to kiss?"

Nie Huanlin kissed him twice again, and said with a smile, "Dear, why not? Get up first."

Meng Jingyan didn't wake up at all, and became even more confused: "What do you want to do when you get up? I'm not hungry."

Nie Huanlin carefully helped him up, and reflected on the fact that he was always forcing him to eat this and that, which made him a burden.

"I made an appointment with Wang Yisheng to sign the contract this morning. He will most likely throw himself into the trap happily. Do you want to come and watch a show?" Nie Huanlin weighed Meng Jingyan's recent physical condition and tried to make a small suggestion.

If it wasn't for his body's unbearable health, Meng Jingyan would have wanted to participate in every step of Nie Huanlin's grass snake gray line.

This was the first time that Nie Huanlin offered to let him personally participate in this battle since he was a month old, and it was such a crucial battle.

The drowsiness quickly faded away amidst the excitement, Meng Jingyan glanced nervously at her tall belly: "Can I go?"

Nie Huanlin fastened a belly belt for him: "I'm here, what are you afraid of?" That's what he said, but he was always a hundred uneasy about Meng Jingyan, but Lin He told him not to. Since Meng Jingyan was always sleeping, he couldn't think of a better reason to take Meng Jingyan out of the house.

Nie Huanlin's office is on the top floor of Yunxiu Building, and you can take the built-in elevator directly to it from the elevator on the top of the building, so you won't meet other people along the way.

After getting out of the car, Meng Jingyan habitually waited for Nie Huanlin to come and hug him. He was light but heavy, and Nie Huanlin was rarely willing to let him walk.

But today Nie Huanlin just reached out to help him out of the car, being careful, Meng Jingyan felt a little lost.

People's psychology is always very strange. When Nie Huanlin first started hugging him, he felt that Nie Huanlin was overreacting, especially when there were many people, he was quite embarrassed.

But slowly, he got used to it, and the nine-month pregnancy was no joke, the heavy belly seemed to break his waist.

Although when Nie Huanlin supported him, his hands also protected his waist and abdomen so that he would not be too burdened, Meng Jingyan still sighed softly.

Nie Huanlin noticed it immediately, and immediately lowered his head and asked him, "What's wrong?"

Meng Jingyan didn't want to say it, it seemed that he was too hypocritical, and he didn't know what was wrong with him, he was never such a sensitive person before.

He shook his head at Nie Huanlin, and while walking toward the elevator with his head buried, he thought to himself: It will be all right after giving birth.

Nie Huanlin has always been accurate in his emotional perception, and stopped him from letting him go: "What's wrong with you?"

The corner of Meng Jingyan's mouth twitched slightly: "It's a very small matter."

Nie Huanlin knew that he didn't lie to himself, so he felt a little relieved, and continued to ask patiently: "It's a small matter, can you tell me?"

Meng Jingyan's eyes were sour, and at the same time, she was extremely embarrassed by her vulnerable psychology: "I'm really fine, I was just wondering why you didn't hug me anymore."

His last sentence was as quiet as a mosquito humming, but Nie Huanlin's ear was almost close to his mouth, so he naturally heard it clearly.

When Nie Huanlin heard this was the case, he gave him a comforting smile, and pulled him to continue walking: "I'll tell you when you get inside, don't stand outside."

Nie Huanlin's office area is generally separated into one floor. His office is in the core area, surrounded by a single-sided mirror glass partition, which can only be seen from the inside.The outside is an "L" shape that half wraps the living room, and the outside is Liang Siyuan's secretary's room.

The room has constant temperature and humidity. In addition to the elevator, there is a built-in bathroom and changing room. The overall decoration is basically indifferent Nordic style.Only an orange-yellow half-ring couch is placed in the middle, like a half sun adding warmth to the cool tones in the room.

A while ago, when Nie Huanlin was busy with work, he was worried that Meng Jingyan would be alone at home, and would often bring him to the office. The couch was specially for him to rest.

Nie Huanlin took off Meng Jingyan's coat, wrapped his arms around his heavy waist, and led him to sit down slowly: "Slow down, baby."

Ever since Meng Jingyan came here, Nie Huanlin asked Secretary Liang to prepare hot milk for him every day.

Holding the milk cup, Meng Jingyan watched Nie Huanlin shake off the blanket and carefully protect his waist and legs, and couldn't help but feel guilty for being so careful.

Nie Huanlin checked the cushion behind his waist and asked him, "Is this angle okay? Because it may take a little longer to sit later."

Meng Jingyan blushed and whispered, "It's fine now, I can adjust it myself when I'm tired."

Nie Huanlin glanced at his watch, knelt down beside him, and gently tucked his broken hair behind his ears: "I don't hug you because Lin He said that you need to move around so that you can sleep well at night. I know baby I'm very tired, I will try my best to take good care of you, trust me, okay?"

Meng Jingyan felt that she had lived five years longer than Nie Huanlin for nothing, and she was actually very happy to be coaxed like a child.He nodded and rubbed his head against Nie Huanlin's shoulder.

Nie Huanlin hugged him to comfort him for a while, Liang Wenyuan's internal line came in: "President Nie, Mr. Wang is here, please come in now?"

Nie Huanlin replied in a deep voice, "Okay."

After hanging up the internal line, Nie Huanlin rubbed Meng Jingyan's hair: "I'm right outside, don't close the door, don't be afraid."

"Won't he come in and take a look?" Meng Jingyan glanced at the door of the office in surprise. The outside is connected to the living room, but the entrance is located on the inside, but as long as the customer gets up and walks two steps in, the scene inside the office can be seen at a glance. There is nothing left.

Nie Huanlin patted his back to reassure him: "He dare not."

Like putting on a mimic animal, Nie Huanlin stepped out of the office door and became another person.Although he is still personable, there is a layer of politeness and alienation that cannot be ignored.

"President Wang." Nie Huanlin spoke and lifted Wang Yisheng up: "Please sit down."

Wang Yisheng was facing Meng Jingyan inside the glass, and two blushes appeared on his cheeks in an instant: "President Nie is always so polite, I told you before, just call me Yisheng."

Nie Huanlin let out a "hey" and got straight to the point: "I have carefully studied the project that your company said to cooperate with before, and the conditions are very reasonable, but there are still some small details. I wonder if there is room for negotiation?"

On the surface, Wang Yisheng was in charge of the house, but in fact he was just running errands for Song Yulan. He looked at the contract in his hand with some embarrassment: "Mr. Nie, we have already talked about the same thing before, and our side has already maximized the benefits. .”

He cast a look at Nie Huanlin as if there was nothing there: "I will try my best to fight for President Nie's interests."

"That's that, that is," Nie Huanlin laughed: "President Wang's sincerity, I have indeed received it."

Wang Yisheng blushed even more when he heard this sentence, and lost his sense of propriety when he lost his mind: "After all, Mr. Nie and I are now a community of interests. In the future... there will be more intersections, won't we?"

Nie Huanlin raised his eyebrows lightly: "Intersection? Are you talking about cooperation?"

Wang Yisheng clenched his fingers slightly, and simply took another step: "Everyone on the Internet can see things clearly, so why is Mr. Nie still pretending to be confused?"

Nie Huanlin leaned back on the sofa unhurriedly: "I think I understand Mr. Wang's meaning, but... I think you must know that I already have a wife." It was a refusal, but because His downcast eyes were somewhat ambiguous.

Mentioning Meng Jingyan, Wang Yisheng gritted his teeth: "Meng Jingyan? Mr. Nie, don't do Tai Chi with me, I know as much as others. If Mr. Nie is afraid of getting his hands dirty, my Wang family can still handle this matter." Do it for you."

Meng Jingyan was sitting in the office, surrounded by the sweet orange-flavored pheromone that Nie Huanlin used to comfort him.In just a few seconds, Meng Jingyan smelled a long-lost breath of flames, and he knew that Nie Huanlin had murderous intentions.

He looked at Nie Huanlin worriedly, but found that he was still smiling calmly, with a strange look in his eyes: "Do it? It sounds like Mr. Wang is very skilled in cleaning up."

Wang Yisheng seemed eager to prove himself, and eagerly approached Nie Huanlin with his chest out: "In a business field, overcoming thorns and thorns is indispensable. In addition to wolves, tigers and leopards, there are also disgusting dog-skin plasters that block the way. If there is a chance, I can help Mr. Nie." Hand in hand, I will naturally do whatever I want."

Nie Huanlin was still noncommittal, gently turning the wedding ring on his ring finger: "But isn't Meng Jingyan your brother?"

Wang Yisheng looked at his slender fingers greedily, thinking that he was going to take off that shiny metal ring.

"Brother?" Wang Yisheng said with a disdainful smile: "He is as stupid as his parents, and a little trick can make him disappear forever."

Nie Huanlin raised his eyebrows: "How old were you when his mother passed away? What trick did you use?"

Wang Yisheng noticed the loophole in his words, and quickly made up for it: "It was true that I didn't do it myself, but in the past two years, I sent those old men like elm lumps in the Wang family to go on the road."

Nie Huanlin said "Oh" clearly: "Mr. Wang's business scope is really extensive."

Wang Yisheng felt that he had talked too much again, and glanced at Nie Huanlin a little shyly: "Mr. Nie, people often say that you should not talk lightly, but I really treat you as a long-term partner, so I open my heart to you." If I tell you everything, don't you hate me?"

Nie Huanlin laughed so hard that the air seemed to tremble slightly.

The huge pressure swept over, so that Wang Yisheng once doubted whether Nie Huanlin was angry. He twisted his hands awkwardly, and he didn't know where to look.

Nie Huanlin managed to stop laughing, tapped twice on the crystal coffee table, and signaled Wang Yisheng to sign the contract: "This cooperation is very pleasant."

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"North and South"

Tong Jun didn't show much surprise when he saw Ye Qin disheartened a divorce agreement. After all, this marriage was a stopgap measure. After all, he was the one who had a different heart from the beginning to the end.

He thought it would be a relief to freedom.

Unexpectedly, although that person left, he left a knife in his heart, etched day and night, making him toss and turn, making it difficult to sleep.

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The two presidents take charge, make a decisive decision and never let it go

Demining: attack with white moonlight, chase wife to crematorium, have children, do not change attack.

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