Pregnant with scumbag Bai Yueguang's cub

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Meng Huan doesn't know how the boss's thinking has directly transitioned from "Fu Xian's academic performance is too far behind" to "what do I need to prepare for a marriage proposal?" Men and women in love always seem to have some whimsical ideas. Man, he is not qualified to break the boss' fantasy, no matter how outrageous the boss's demand is, he only needs to complete it with quality and quantity.

"I'll go back and sort out some reference materials for you, and then I can design a few plans."

Jiang Shen glanced at him approvingly, and patted Meng Huan on the shoulder: "Thank you, send me next Monday."

"Okay." Meng Huan smiled, and smiled again.

In the afternoon, Jiang Shen sent Fu Tingmian's final score to his WeChat. In fact, Fu Tingmian estimated that it was about the same, but it was still higher than the estimated score.

Fu Tingmian wanted to ask him if he had given himself a high score, but he preferred to get this result. Jiang Shen was not surprised at all, and didn't even question him. Is this the rational quality that only men have?

"Although this is a simple test, your progress is obvious to all." Jiang Shen was like a doting father, "What reward do you want?"

Fu Tingmian really wanted to say no, really no.

But Jiang Shen was very interested: "Mianmian, how about taking you to the nearby university town for a stroll, to edify the environment, you haven't gone out for a long time."

After living in Jiang's house, Fu Tingmian basically didn't go out very much. First, he was afraid that people who knew Yuan would see him and greet him awkwardly. Second, after going out, he was familiar with everything but unfamiliar, so he didn't have a strong sense of belonging.

What's more, Fu Tingmian is a dead house between the company and the family, and he doesn't like shopping at first, so he doesn't feel anything if he doesn't go out.

But in the eyes of Jiang Shen and Wu Ma, his habit is not very healthy, and people still need to maintain certain social activities.

And after having a baby in her belly, she needs more exercise. Mama Wu took the opportunity to tell him once or twice, but Fu Tingmian agreed on the spot, and there was no follow-up after that. She probably told Jiang Shen directly.

"When?" Fu Tingmian held a gel pen in the other hand and unconsciously drew lines on the draft paper, swaying inside.

"Choose a time within the week, students have class, there are not so many people." Jiang Shen suggested.

"Oh, yes." Fu Tingmian agreed in a low voice.

So the reward for the exam is to go out and travel around the campus.

When Fu Tingmian came out with Jiang Shen, he always felt like he was playing a trick.

However, there is no need to wear masks and health codes here, which saves a lot of inconvenience and does not communicate with others. Fu Tingmian compromised, but it is actually not bad to go out for a walk.

The university Jiang Shen brought Fu Tingmian to is the best university in the province. Although it can't compare with Qingbei, it is also one of the best in the country. Among them, high school and civil engineering are the "color" majors of the school.

When Fu Tingmian heard it, yes, it's very science and engineering.

"In the future, this group of schools can be regarded as one of the voluntary schools." Jiang Shen said, "It's close to home, and it doesn't matter if you don't live in the school."

Fu Ting sleeps his head, now that it's the same wherever he goes, what Jiang Shen said is indeed worth considering.

Just after dinner time, the summer heat has not completely dissipated, and the afterglow of the setting sun shines on the tree-lined path of the school, and occasionally there are students in a hurry to go to evening class.

Fu Tingmian walked slowly, Jiang Shen walked outside him and followed him step by step.

Two people shoulder to shoulder, like a date.

Fu Tingmian wore simple clothes. He originally put on a sports jacket over the t-shirt, but it was too hot after getting out of the car, so he left it in the car.

And Jiang Shen also cooperated with Fu Tingmian in casual clothes, adequate equipment, and even a baseball cap. When he went to work, his hair was staggered, and he became an innocent victim.

"I really miss it..." The breeze gently blew on Fu Tingmian's face, and he looked at the bustling stadium in the distance and said with emotion.

Jiang Shen was taken aback, wondering if he missed his high school days, so he took him around and came outside the basketball court.

The field should be played by nearby universities, all of them have sharp and angular facial features, well-developed calf muscles and amazing jumping ability when playing the ball.

He is more youthful than Fu Tingmian when he was in college.

Fu Tingmian was dazzled, wondering if he had been getting along with men more recently, and now he started staring at the man's figure when he had nothing to do, secretly making comparisons with Jiang Shen.

It's all okay, it's indeed worse than Jiang Shen.

Jiang Shen just brought people here and regretted it. This small stadium is about the same age as Fu Tingmian, and they are all goblins, and they are all younger than him.

Seeing Fu Tingmian staring intently at these people's game, a sense of crisis surged up.

At this time, someone in the venue shouted: "I'm going to have dinner, someone will help me."

Fu Tingmian turned to look at Jiang Shen, and teased, "Brother Jiang, don't you want to play?"

Otherwise, I just strolled to the playground.

"How do you know that I want to play..." Jiang Shen was still sour at first, but when he heard Fu Tingmian's words, he reacted, raised his eyebrows and smiled, "Do you want to watch? Mianmian."

"Go." Fu Tingmian didn't answer, but pushed him.

Not to mention, I really want to watch it, so Fu Tingmian didn't hesitate and encouraged him to go.

Jiang Shen laughed a little bit less angry, raised his hands and said, "I'll do it."

"Mianmian, you stand to the side again." Jiang Shen entered the arena and told him.

Fu Tingmian stepped back two steps obediently, walked to the billboard, and hid his figure, only showing a curious little head.

Jiang Shen's usual self-discipline exercise is really effective. Although he is already a social animal owner, his speed and explosiveness when running are not inferior to these students. He didn't cooperate well at the beginning, and he didn't steal the limelight. He devoted himself to feeding his teammates. .

After getting acquainted with the "personality" of several teammates, Jiang Shen did not know when he became the leader of the team.

The rest of the cooperation was wonderful. Jiang Shen personally took the ball back to the court and made a jumper, scoring nearly [-] points in a game.

Although not as many points as his teammates, but Fu Tingmian felt that he was the center of the court.

Jiang Shen is also flamboyant and eye-catching.

"How is it?" When Jiang Shen came down, he was sweating profusely like those Xiaoqings, like a small stove. Because he was afraid that the smell of sweat would hit Fu Tingmian, he stood a little farther away, and said, "Your brother Jiang, you are handsome." Not handsome?"

He even flicked his bangs pretending to be chic.

Fu Tingmian let out a "puchi" and laughed amusedly: "It's handsome, but I don't need the next action." It was a little greasy.

Jiang Shen pursed his lips pretending to be reserved, and finally couldn't hold back, and snickered happily for a second.

When the heat dissipated, Jiang Shen led Fu Tingmian around the laboratory of the teaching building, and then reluctantly led people away.

This is their first date, Jiang Shen silently thought.

In the future, we must take walking as a daily task, which can not only exercise the body, but also chat and cultivate relationships.

After going back at night, Mama Wu felt that the two of them went out for a trip, and the atmosphere seemed to have changed a little. Jiang Shen rubbed Fu Tingmian's side and talked affectionately. Mama Wu saw it and covered her mouth and laughed.

Fu Tingmian also noticed Jiang Shen's change, it seems that in the past two days, this person seems to be suffering from skin hunger, and from time to time he sticks to his forearm, or "patches" his head.

"Brother Jiang, it's hot." Fu Tingmian angrily reprimanded him with his hands on his hips.

"The air conditioner is turned on now, is it still hot?" Jiang Shen was puzzled, and tested the temperature of Fu Tingmian's forehead with the back of his hand, "Don't have a cold."

Fu Tingmian: "..."

His body is hot, and Jiang Shen is always rubbing against him, which always makes some needs that he desperately suppressed continue to break through the ground.

Fu Tingmian felt like a little beast that was eager to be stroked and comforted. If he was in a hurry, he might not do anything crazy.

He is super fierce!

When sleeping at night, Jiang Shen only saw the back of a round head.

I don't know why, Jiang Shenjue felt grievance and resentment inexplicably on the back of his head.

"Mianmian." Jiang Shen called him softly.

Fu Tingmian didn't move, he seemed to be asleep.

He fell asleep while taking a bath, Jiang Shen thought about it, and comforted himself that he must have walked a little longer during the walk today and was tired, that's why he fell asleep so early.

It's just that Jiang Shen is a little regretful that he hasn't "touched" and "touched" his stomach yet.

He got up and turned off the bedside lamp, the room was dark, and soon his breathing became steady.

……

Jiang Shen had a long-lost dream.

In the dream, he went back to his high school days, and even became classmates with Fu Tingmian.

Also the top student in the class, Fu Tingmian has a weird personality, and it is almost difficult to have a common language with the classmates in the class.And it is said that his family is not well-off, because he is exempted from tuition and miscellaneous fees by studying in a good school, and he can get a lot of scholarships for the student group every time.

But he studies well, and often participates in some competitions on behalf of the school, and basically can get back with honors, so no one will question why he got the scholarship.

He only despises his washed-white clothes and his weird temper.

It's not completely withdrawn, he is very enthusiastic and meticulous when you ask him to talk about topics, but he seems to live in his own world, in short, he doesn't fit in with others.

This is what students often say.

Jiang Shen never told him about it, but only occasionally heard this name from his classmates.

However, it was this Mo's classmate who suddenly stopped him during a general cleaning and asked him to help clean the toilet.

What, ask Jiang Shen to clean the toilet, of course Jiang Shen won't do it.

"Student Fu Tingmian, please step aside."

Just finished the last class in the afternoon, Jiang Shen just wanted to drain the water, but a blocker came in the middle, the cold little classmate held a mop in his hand and looked at him stubbornly.

"Jiang Shen, you should be cleaning the toilet today."

Jiang Shen has been on duty all his life cleaning the playground, and has never cleaned the toilet.

"Get out of the way." Jiang Shen yelled hard, trying to push him away to go to the bathroom, but this stubborn person grabbed his arm and forced the mop into his hand.

"Go clean the toilet... clean the toilet... clean the toilet..."

Fu Tingmian's eyes were red, and he kept repeating this sentence. His hands were scorching hot, and the skin against Jiang Shen was getting hotter and hotter. Jiang Shen felt a fire burn directly from the top to the bottom.

"Step aside--"

Jiang Shen woke up from the dream.

Only then did he realize how bad his situation was.

Fu Tingmian, who was hot all over, was like a mermaid whose bones had been pulled out, wishing to wrap her whole body around Jiang Shen.

His breathing was eager and heavy, and there was a forbearing low yi in his mouth

.

"Mianmian, what's wrong with you?"

Just as Jiang Shen was about to move, his body froze suddenly.

No wonder he always wanted to find the toilet in his dream, but he didn't expect Fu Tingmian's hand to be——

"Jiang Shen..." Seemingly aware that Jiang Shen was awake, Fu Tingmian yelled softly like a kitten, "Help me."

The string called reason snapped.