Pregnant with scumbag Bai Yueguang's cub

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The first thing Jiang Shen did when he entered the door was to quickly take out his mobile phone and take random pictures of the two babies.

"Hey, brother Jiang, let me put on a cool pose." Peng Boyuan put down the poker in his hand, leaned against Shen Shuyin, and made a big "v" with his teeth bared.

Fu Tingmian was caught in the bullet screen of "what's so good about this", "why do people everywhere like to take pictures so much", "who am I and where am I", and stiffly made a comparison to the camera. Heart.

Jiang Shen almost picked up his phone.

"It's alright, is it alright, is it alright?" Boss Xiao Peng's face almost froze with laughter, and Jiang Shen's hand still hasn't stopped.

Jiang Shen flipped through the photo album and nodded in satisfaction: "Okay."

"Brother Jiang, let's post to the group." Peng Boyuan took his mobile phone and prepared to save the picture.

Jiang Shen took a look, picked out five and sent them out.

"Why are there only my sister-in-law and Lele?" Peng Boyuan clicked and saw that only two of them actually entered the frame, and the daughter-in-law occupied a favorable position. 』Standing out half of the body, "Brother Jiang, you are really good at taking pictures."

"Are you here to shoot?" Jiang Shen took a look.

Peng Boyuan waved his hand: "Forget it."

I thought I knew what Brother Jiang was up to, so I lost half of my body when I went to take pictures, so I was fooled!

Jiang Shen moved the flowerpot to the wall, and Peng Boyuan called out exaggeratedly: "Brother Jiang, is this a gift you prepared? I have never seen anyone send flowers... a potted flower?"

It's fine to send flowers, but what's the matter with sending flower pots, brother Jiang, you're such a simple person.

"I moved it back from Ms. Lin's flower house." Jiang Shen felt that he was quite smart. The roses he gave last time withered after two or three days. This time, he brought potted flowers here so that Fu Tingmian could watch them for several months. how nice.

But after hearing what Peng Boyuan said, he was a little sure. He squatted on the ground and looked at Fu Tingmian helplessly.

Fu Tingmian has no experience in growing flowers, but simply thinks that flowers are pretty, so she comforted her, "It's pretty."

Bloomberg Yuan: "..."

It's hard to say that the last time Jiang Shen proposed, it was because she was too down-to-earth!

Jiang Shen stood up happily, walked over and sat next to Fu Tingmian, looked at the note on his face, and asked, "How much did you lose?"

"146."

That's right, if you lose, you only need a note and a bet, Fu Tingmian is very heartbroken.

Jiang Shen: "..."

Never played such a small card.

"We all played 1 yuan." Fu Tingmian added confidently, what's the point of losing so much after playing 1 yuan.

"Brother Jiang, look at how hard we fought, and worked hard for more than 100 yuan."

Peng Boyuan was also aggrieved. Fu Tingmian agreed to play 100. He thought it was just for fun, so he asked Fu Tingmian to raise the chips, and the result was directly reduced by 100 times.

Jiang Shen nodded, took poker: "Two hands?"

Shen Shuyin immediately hugged her son to stay away from this right and wrong place: "Brother Jiang, you and sister-in-law Xiao Peng can play together, and I'll take Lele to watch some cartoons."

Mr. Peng: "Wife!"

Shen Shuyin gave Peng Boyuan a self-seeking look.

"It's too big, let's go for 100." Jiang Shen had already shuffled the cards.

Fu Tingmian thought that Jiang Shen was pretending to be "coercive" on purpose to disrupt the opponent's psychological tactics, but he didn't expect that he really had two cards, he only knew how to count cards, and the most important thing was that he was very lucky, and he could catch big cards every time .

The situation was completely reversed. Under the scheming cooperation of Jiang Shen and Fu Tingmian, within half an hour, Peng Boyuan complained that he was retreating steadily, and all the notes on Fu Tingmian's face were transferred to his face. The face is seen again, and the red envelopes received on the mobile phone are soft.

Fu Tingmian instantly felt sorry for the more than 100 yuan.

Until the last one, Jiang Shen went against everyone's expectations, snatched the landlord by himself, crushed two long-term workers with three bombs, and spat out the red envelope that Fu Tingmian had just received.

"Brother Jiang, you are ruthless." Crazy even bombarded his wife, he is simply a role model for my generation.

Fu Tingmian choked speechlessly. The money he just won was blown away before it was warmed up. Although it was all red envelopes from brother Peng, it was money, but it hurts more than losing 100 yuan.

"This story tells us that a small gamble will hurt you, but a big gamble will hurt your health." Jiang Shen shook his phone, "Mianmian, I am willing to admit defeat."

I didn't see that Fu Tingmian was still addicted to cooking. The more he lost, the more he wanted to play. Afterwards, he got better, and there was a tendency that he would rather play a few more games after dinner today.

"Okay, it's getting early." Mr. Jiang stopped in time, and said, "Let's go out to eat tonight, I'll treat you."

Bloomberg Yuan reacted: "This is still my money!"

Fu Tingmian was filled with grief and indignation: "There's also mine...a tiny bit."

However, it was useless to refute, and the two could only shoot and kill the first landlord with their eyes.

Fu Tingmian and Lele are both going to have their hair cut. The group of them made up their minds and went to eat first, and then to Shen Shuyin's friend's barber shop.

Peng Boyuan and Jiang Shen each drove out in a car. Originally, they planned to take Mama Wu out by cooking at night, but Mama Wu’s son came over in the afternoon to do something nearby. If there was no one at home, he would have dinner with his son. Jiang Shen thought about it Thinking about it, I thought it was pretty good, so I didn't force it anymore.

Because of Jiang Shen's treat, Peng Boyuan clamored for an expensive meal, so he went to a Japanese grocery store.

At the dining table, Jiang Shen first took out the hand sanitizer for several people to wash their hands, then brought Fu Tingmian's thermos cup over, let the hot water dry, and put it in front of Fu Tingmian.

"Baby's." Shen Lele sat on the child seat, pointed at Fu Tingmian who was sitting, and moved her upper body forward, wanting to climb up.

"What is the baby's?" Fu Tingmian now knows everything about baby language.

"Uncle belongs to the baby." Peng Boyuan straightened Shen Lele to sit upright, deliberately bullying the child.

"It's uncle." Shen Lele forgot what she wanted just now, she tilted her head and corrected with her big eyes blinking, "Brother."

"Why is he still an elder brother? What do you call that uncle?" Peng Boyuan pointed at Jiang Shen.

Shen Lele glanced at it, and thought for a while while clutching Yuanyuan's head: "Jiang Jiangbo."

"It's over." Peng Boyuan sighed pretendingly, "Brother Jiang, it's me, it's because you are a little anxious, why the child insists on making the two of you inferior."

Jiang Shen's face darkened.

Peng Boyuan quickly retracted, relying on Shen Lele's understanding, he pointed out: "My brother is also yours, baby, my brother belongs to Jiang Jiangbo, you snatched it."

Jiang Shen's face was not so dark again. Looking carefully, it turned out that the restaurant was too dark.

Fu Tingmian was a little embarrassed by Mr. Peng, "Brother Xiao Peng, Lele is going to be fainted by you."

I saw Shen Lele's blank face, with her little finger in her mouth with relish.

Shen Shuyin punched Peng Boyuan directly: "What!"

"Angry, wife." Peng Bo quickly slid on his knees, intending to match up these two people more. He obviously saw that the two got along very well, so why did Brother Jiang just ask for a name.

I am also worried about these two people.

Shen Shuyin explained to Fu Tingmian: "Lele has a water glass exactly like yours, and thinks it's hers."

Just now when Fu Tingmian came out with a water glass on his shoulders, Shen Shuyin thought about it. This brand of water glass is very easy to use, but it is mainly for the children's market. Tongqu, I prepared these for Fu Tingmian.

"I see." Fu Tingmian scratched her head.

After the dishes were served, Jiang Shen skillfully prepared dishes for Fu Tingmian, filled the soup, and helped peel and bake the shrimps, and he almost fed them to his mouth. Otherwise, what is the difference with Peng Boyuan feeding Shen Lele?

Peng Boyuan feeds his son and accepts his wife's food. He is busy at both ends, and forgets to talk: "Brother Jiang has changed since he got together with his sister-in-law."

"□□?" Jiang Shen looked at Peng Boyuan suspiciously, which should mean his wife?

Fu Tingmian racked his brains to explain: "You know how to take care of people."

"Then I'm pretty good." Jiang Shen believed it was true, and sold himself without hesitation.

Peng Bo was so happy that he almost spit out.

After the meal, a few people strolled around the shopping mall to digest food, and then drove to the children's hairdressing paradise where Lele regularly cuts hair.

Listening to Shen Shuyin’s popular science on the road. When a child is in a strange place, he feels insecure and prone to stress reactions like a kitten. For an introverted child like Lele, the first time he cut his hair, the scissors just cut off his temples and cried so hard angry.

But fortunately, a friend who is a stylist opened a chain of barbershops, including a special children's hairdressing playground. This friend went to Peng's house several times when Lele was young, and Lele was against it. After going back and forth, she became Lele's exclusive barber.

Shen Shuyin later simply invested in this shop, because it was to cut hair for children.

Thanks to Lele's blessing, Fu Tingmian followed suit for a free wash, cut and blowjob, but as soon as he entered the store, even though he was mentally prepared, he was still dazzled by the colorful cartoon themes.

It felt quite socially dead.

"Cheche." Xiao Lele, who was hugged by Peng Boyuan, struggled to get off. After Peng Boyuan put it down, the three-headed baby staggered to his favorite red car with short legs. Stretching out a fleshy finger, he said softly, "Baby is in a car."

Shen Shuyin knelt down and looked at Lele at the same level, and talked about the conditions gently: "Mom let you take the car, but you will cry when uncle cuts your hair later, okay?"

Lele clasped her hands and nodded quickly: "Yeah."

"Good boy, come and sign a contract with mom." Shen Shuyin stretched out her little finger to hook Lele.

After pulling the hook, I carried the child up and got into the car.

"Thank you, Mom." Lele hugged Shen Shuyin with difficulty, and smacked heavily on the cheek.

"I love it." Fu Tingmian looked at this scene with cute smiles on his face.

Jiang Shen stood beside him, smiled and said, "I really love you."

"Xiao Fu, let's get a head start first, this little brother's skills are not bad," Shen Shuyin instructed, "I store the toiletries here, and the towels are all disposable. I brought the children here before." When I get my hair cut, sometimes I just relax."

"Thank you, Sister Shu Yin." Fu Tingmian followed the younger brother and walked in.

When Fu Tingmian came out, she was wearing a large black T-shirt, which effectively covered her slightly protruding belly, which was basically noticeable on the road, but she had to lie down when washing her hair, so as not to expose the clues.

The guy who washed his hair was a chatty guy, and upon seeing this, he said tactfully, "You handsome guy, you look so good-looking, I think it doesn't matter if you have a small stomach." At the end, he added, "Girls like to be thin now."

Fu Tingmian was pressed comfortably, rinsed his scalp with warm water, and was resting with his eyes closed. He only vaguely heard the last few words, and subconsciously retorted: "I accept it."

"Handsome guy, you're fat at all, your arms are pretty thin, you just need to lose your stomach."

Fu Tingmian muttered a few words, and then he was too comfortable to talk.

After a while, someone above his head said "Okay", Fu Tingmian sat up, blinking his eyes at the stimulation of the store's dazzling daylight, and just about to go down the steps, he stretched out a hand beside him.

"Be careful." Jiang Shen was always paying attention to the movement here, seeing that the washing was getting worse, he walked over.

In front of the crowd, Fu Tingmian was embarrassed, but Jiang Shen was also concerned, so he lowered his eyebrows and pretended to see everything, and was led all the way to the chair and sat down.

Lele was sitting in the car next to Fu Tingmian. It was too convenient for the child to wash his hair outside. The barber sprayed a thin layer of water on it, and then began to cut it with small scissors on the top of his head.

There is a small TV in front of the mirror, and it is playing cartoons that children love to watch. There are also those before Fu Tingmian. Jiang Shen smiled: "Although Mianmian doesn't have a car, but she has cartoons to watch, she is still a child."

Fu Tingmian was wrapped in a cloth, only showing a round Long Dong's head, with bangs covering his eyes, seeing Jiang Shen's face clearly, he said helplessly, "Brother Jiang, you should go and sit down. "

Jiang Shen didn't move: "I watch cartoons."

Fu Tingmian continued to trim, and sat on the chair with her eyes closed, letting the barber move.

At this moment, there was a burst of crying from the next door. Fu Tingmian opened his eyes and asked, "What's wrong?"

"When a dinosaur died in the cartoon, Shen Lele cried." Jiang Shen made a live broadcast.

Shen Shuyin originally touched the child's head, thinking it was cut carefully, but when she heard Jiang Shen's words, she saw that there were two bags of tears hanging on Shen Lele's beeping cheeks, her eyes were fixed on the TV, and she felt relieved.

"Brother Jiang is still amazing."

Peng Boyuan came over from the front desk, took a lollipop in his hand, which was specially prepared for children by the store, and handed the candy to Shen Shuyin: "Give Lele a lollipop, I'm afraid I'll cry later."

Shen Shuyin lowered her head to discuss with Shen Lele: "If the baby doesn't cry after cutting his head, mother will reward you with a candy."

Shaking Tang in front of Shen Lele, to make sure that she wasn't lying, Shen Lele held back tears, hesitated for a few seconds and nodded: "Well, the baby is crying."

Fu Tingmian listened distractedly to the warm conversation between the two, turned around and saw Jiang Shen knew where he was going, thought he didn't care too much after going to the rest area to sit, and after a while Jiang Shen came over and tapped on Fu Tingmian's apron, In a low voice: "Stretch out your hand, Mianmian."

Fu Tingmian understood why, so he tried his best to stretch out a hand from below.

Then I felt a round object being placed on my hand.

"Mianmian didn't cry," Jiang Shen looked at the person in the mirror and smiled slightly, "Give Mianmian a reward."

Fu Tingmian squeezed it with his palm, it was a lollipop.