Female president pregnant with poor Alpha's child

The warm water wrapped Xia Tingwang, she held her breath and dived into the bottom, it was really useless, almost 30 years old, and she started to be afraid of being outdoors at night.

In the deserted garden that night, the soft wet touch on the gland, the palm that covered her eyes;

There was no sound in her ears, Xia Tingwang felt fear in her heart, she straightened up and sat up in the bathtub, the bright light in the bathroom slowed her down, she reached out and touched the small round table next to her, and found nothing.

The tablet was not brought in.

Not having a sound made her anxious. Xia Tingwang got up from the bathtub, stepped on the ground with bare feet, and walked out of the bathroom, leaving a string of water stains.

I didn't find her tablet in the bedroom. I remembered that I took it out today, so it should be in the car.

She turned on the laptop, went into the bathroom and put it on the round table, waiting for the software to be downloaded.

Log in to her Yinyin77 account, and click into the "Qingdeng Skin Care" live broadcast room.

[The host has not started broadcasting yet]

Xia Tingwang clicked his tongue, thinking that the little anchor probably hasn't arrived home yet.

She looked at the dark page and waited.

Sang Ying ran into the small building of the rental house in the rain, patted the rain on her body, and when she got out of the subway, it suddenly rained. Fortunately, the rain was not too heavy. She took off her wet coat and scratched her hair.

Ding Han took out the key and opened the door, "What do you want to eat tonight, I'll order a takeaway."

Sang Ying glanced at the phone, "It's past eight o'clock, I'll eat after the broadcast."

"You're not a big anchor, it's too late anyway, we'll broadcast it after eating!"

Ding Han turned on the small heater that looked like an electric fan under the table, and the orange light shone on the small room to make it warm. She slumped on the chair, leaned against the wall and took out her mobile phone, "Ying, let's fight hard again." I want to eat, I promised uncle, and I will tell you to eat three meals a day."

Sang Ying looked in the glasses, her hair was wet and she didn't look very good, so it's okay to play it after dinner.

Thinking of her father, she smiled, "Well, a bowl of fried rice with eggs will do, don't add anything."

Ding Han knew her best, and said, "Adding a marinated egg here will reduce the full discount, do you want to add it?"

"Will it be cheaper than before?"

"Yes."

"Then add it."

Ding Han joked, "You, you can't be nicer to yourself, it will hurt my uncle if he finds out."

"It's enough to eat enough." Sang Ying took off the hair rope, and squatted under the table to dry her hair.

Her hair wasn't long, and she probably dried it after eating, when the phone on the table rang a special ringtone, Sang Ying suddenly raised her head and bumped into the table.

"Bang!" There was a loud noise, Sang Ying covered her head, Ding Han glanced at the incoming phone call and said with a smile, "Uncle's video, I'm so excited, I don't know which oga I thought it was."

Sang Ying rubbed her head, ignored her joke, clicked on the video, and her oga father appeared in the camera, looking pretty good.

Dad stared at her, "Why is your hair so messy?"

"I just finished washing my hair..." Sang Ying pulled her hair twice, "Dad, have you taken the medicine?"

Dad put the mobile phone on the table and set it up, unscrewed several medicine bottles until the medicine was dispensed and put it in the palm of his hand to show her, "You see."

In front of Sang Ying, he swallowed all kinds of medicine in one gulp. Sang Ying looked at him with a smile, "Tomorrow is the day for reexamination, as usual, I will ask Uncle Xue to drive you."

Dad filled the water, quickly waved his hand, put down the glass and said, "Is Mr. Xue our driver? Do you pay people? You are ashamed to bother others every time."

"Excuse me, I'll give him a big red envelope when I go back during the Chinese New Year..." Sang Ying held her chin, "I don't worry about you alone without him."

"There is nothing to worry about..." Dad held the mobile phone to his face and smiled, "I have one leg crippled, not two legs, and I wear prosthetics. I can just take the bus to the hospital slowly, you Don’t bother me, do you hear me? There are red envelopes, you are a student, where did you get the red envelopes.”

It’s time to change my dad’s prosthetics. This kind of prosthetics will be very uncomfortable, itchy and painful to wear after a long time, but it’s tens of thousands of dollars to replace a prosthetic. Dad is reluctant to change it, except for the necessary Outside the house, he used a wheelchair or hopped around with a cane at home.

Sang Ying remembered how red and swollen her father's stump was when he took off the prosthesis. She turned her head and pressed her eyes on her shoulder.

Seeing this, Ding Han immediately came to the camera, "How are you, Uncle Sang?"

Sang Ying twisted her wrist, and the camera pointed in Ding Han's direction.

"Xiaohan..." Dad laughed, "Have you eaten tonight?"

Ding Han stretched out his hand to pat Sang Ying's back, and nodded to the person in the camera, "Eat, eat, don't worry, uncle, with me watching, she will definitely eat every meal."

"Not only her, but you also can't miss a meal. You can't save money outside, especially food. You have to eat enough to keep your body healthy."

Ding Han talked a lot and got close to his father, the two chatted happily.

Sang Ying calmed down for a while and regained her normal mood, then turned her phone to herself, "Don't take the bus tomorrow, take a taxi to the hospital."

Dad looked at her normal face, understood everything in his heart, and nodded along with her words, "Okay, I'll listen to you, take a taxi."

After hanging up the video, Ding Han put the takeaway on the table and opened the lid for Sang Ying, "Don't worry about uncle, eat quickly, we will live broadcast to make money after we finish eating."

Sang Ying looked down, "Fried rice with shredded pork?"

"Their fried rice with shredded pork is only one yuan more expensive than fried rice with eggs..." Ding Han picked up the rice and said, "Wouldn't it be worthwhile not to buy it?"

Sang Ying didn't say anything, and took apart her chopsticks to eat.

If she had a choice, she would spend the least amount of money to buy the cheapest meal, no matter whether it was worth it or not, if she could save a dollar, she would save as much as she could. If possible, she hoped that she could save enough money to replace her father's prosthetics when she went back during the Chinese New Year.

She always eats very fast, and when Ding Han still had half of it left, she had already eaten everything. After packing up the lunch box, she wiped the table and cleaned up her appearance. Ding Han saw her holding the lunch box and stomping her feet, " What are you doing, I haven't finished eating yet."

"It's okay, just keep your voice down..." She had already turned on the camera as she spoke, "Hello, I'm sorry everyone, I'm delayed by something tonight."

She took a look, and there were already people waiting in the live broadcast room. Sang Ying felt warm because of this waiting audience, and she smiled, "To make up for you, I will download the broadcast later tonight."

"The cream absorbs really well. You can look at its texture and push it away as soon as you swipe it on."

Xia Tingwang yawned as the voice of the little anchor in the laptop spoke tirelessly. It was almost one o'clock in the morning, and the little anchor kept his word and made up for the lateness.

At this time, there were only three people left in the live broadcast room. Xia Tingwang inexplicably felt sorry for the little host. With only three viewers, she could still be tireless and take it seriously.

Xia Tingwang stared at the face of the little anchor, he was a beautiful and somewhat handsome alpha. She remembered the pheromone she smelled in the evening.

Refreshing mint flavor pheromone, nice smell.

Xia Tingwang was a little sleepy, she put her laptop on the bedside table, and the voice of the little anchor accompanied her to sleep.

Why can she hear the little anchor's voice?

On Monday morning, Xia Tingwang gets up on time at 07:30, runs for half an hour in the morning, takes a shower, and eats breakfast. After eating, there will be a maid who can do makeup for her.

She closed her eyes, and the replay of last night's live broadcast was playing on the dressing table.

With a hoarse voice, the whole night's live broadcast was full of smiles, Xia Tingwang followed suit with a smile.

Dressed up, Xia Tingwang went downstairs, butler Xu came in with a big box in his arms, saw her and said, "Miss, did you buy a courier?"

She froze for a moment, "Open it and have a look."

Butler Xu opened the courier, and Xia Tingwang walked over. It was the "Green Lantern Skin Care" product she bought. There were a lot of things, and a whole box was filled.

Butler Xu took out the contents of the box, puzzled, "What are you doing with these, Miss?"

Xia Tingwang took out a box of facial masks. This box of facial masks was probably the main product of the little anchor. She had to say it many times after the live broadcast all night.

The packaging of the mask is very simple, a white box with "Qingdeng Moisturizing Mask" in large letters, and the ingredients of the mask on the back.

She thought of something, asked Butler Xu to put back the things that had been taken out, and ordered someone to hold the box and put it in the car.

After getting in the car, he still sat behind the driver and said to the driver, "Old Wu, let's go to the laboratory first."

The laboratory is a special laboratory of vw, and vw's new product experiments and tests all come from here.

Zhuang Yan followed Xia Tingwang with a suitcase in his arms. Xia Tingwang walked into the laboratory with his high heels clinking. The receptionist was surprised to see her and bent down to say hello to her, "Hello, Mr. Xia!"

"Hmm..." Xia Tingwang stopped, "Is Professor Guo there?"

"Here!" The front desk pushed open the double doors, "It should be in the office, Mr. Xia please."

Xia Tingwang walked through the offices, and finally stopped at the last one. The door was open, and Professor Guo was sitting behind the desk drinking tea.

Seeing her, Professor Guo immediately put down his glass and stood up to greet her, "Why did Mr. Xia come to visit suddenly today?"

Xia Tingwang walked in, Zhuang Yan put the big box on his table, Xia Tingwang said, "Professor Guo, help me test the ingredients of these skin care products, whether they are qualified or not."

It is a trivial matter to detect such things. Professor Guo casually took the cream in the box, glanced at the brand, and asked with a blank face, "What brand is this?"

"Small brands, how long will it take to produce results?"

Professor Guo said, "24 hours, give Mr. Xia the result at this time tomorrow."

He pushed down his glasses and looked at the ingredients of the cream. Just looking at the ingredient lists, they were all professional and qualified formulas.