Pregnant with scumbag Bai Yueguang's cub

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"So good, Brother Jiang..."

Originally, Fu Tingmian just wanted to make a joke, to tease Jiang Shen. After all, ten minutes of thinking would not do it, but he didn't expect that Duozhen answered his question obediently. Fu Tingmian was shamefully pleased.

Jiang Shen turned on the lights in the office, and in an instant, the secret and charming pleasure faded away like a tide.

He leaned closer to the camera, supported his chin with one hand, tilted his head, and said in an insatiable way: "I am so obedient, can I be rewarded?"

After hearing this, Fu Tingmian smiled a bit narrowly: "Can any reward be used?"

"You don't need to make up your numbers." Jiang Shen quickly ruled out a suspicious option, and then helped Fu Tingmian expand his thinking, "Send something related to you..."

"It won't be messed up." Before he finished speaking, Fu Tingmian shook his head decisively, lowered his eyebrows, and focused on operating the screen twice, "I sent it to you."

Jiang Shen opened it and saw that it was an English reading comprehension article with many technical words.

"Brother Jiang, I reward you for reading this article." Fu Tingmian and Jiang Shen held his chin and stared at him with sparkling eyes, "When I was studying, the teachers used American pronunciation, and I hardly heard the orthodox British pronunciation. Want to hear you read."

Jiang Shen is a genius of language, not only can American English and British English, but also a little French and German, barely able to communicate with the locals.

But Fu Tingmian's spoken language is not as good as it is, he is very dumb when he is doing the questions, and he is very dumb when he speaks.

Jiang Shen laughed angrily: "Is this a reward for me?"

"I reward you for the chance to be my idol." After Fu Tingmian finished speaking, she felt that she was too thick-skinned, withdrawn and strongly condemned her shameless behavior, and looked at Jiang Shen expectantly.

Like a kitten holding up its paws, waiting for the Lord to feed, Jiang Shen was quickly defeated.

"Ok."

In the empty room, Jiang Shen's deep and magnetic voice surrounded Fu Tingmian's ears. The pure and rigorous British accent was a bit more elegant and gentlemanly, especially at this time when Jiang Shen was sitting in a suit of leather shoes. In the office, it seemed even more abstinence and indifference.

Proper voice control benefits.

Fu Tingmian has long wanted to do this, but he still couldn't face it before, but now, taking advantage of not being by his side, he let go of his hands and feet, flirting blindly.

Not at all afraid of being settled by Jiang Shenqiu!

Fu Tingmian finished listening happily, with envy and admiration on his face: "It sounds so good, it's worth it."

There will be plenty of opportunities to read it in the future, and Jiang Shen will silently write it down in his heart.

Although he didn't get a reward, but the two of them sat together and chatted, Jiang Shen's mood quickly improved, and he even added an extra hour to his shift in order to return early.

The next day, he continued to prepare for work with great energy, but Fu Tingmian sent another voice message after the routine flower picture, and praised reservedly: "Brother Jiang, the baby said that he likes your voice."

In the end who likes it, Jiang Shen really can't guess at all!

It's just that the corners of his mouth were grinning, and he had a pleasant face all day long, and even Meng Huan couldn't adapt to every three-point smile.

"Boss Jiang, I have a small suggestion that I don't know whether to say or not." After six hours of holding back, Meng Huan finally couldn't help it.

Jiang Shen listened attentively, motioning for him to fart quickly.

"As we all know, Britain and Norway are not overly hospitable characters. Don't laugh like this tomorrow, and scare Iverson." Meng Huan thought he had already said it tactfully.

"I will tell Iverson that I have fallen in love and share my joy with him." Jiang Shen patted Meng Huan on the shoulder and said sincerely with a look that came over, "Secret Meng, if you don't feel this I will feel sorry for you, I suggest you go back to my house and pay homage to the flowers I raised, sincerity will lead to spirit, and you will get out of the order as soon as possible."

Jiang Shen was very impressed that he brought back the potted flower, not only was it the child he and Fu Tingmian raised together, but also the flower of Cupid representing their love, it was so effective.

Meng Mi: "..."

Who told him that there is a future for such a loving boss?

This kind of primary school chicken-style dating style, he, Xiao Meng, stopped playing in high school!

Because of the time difference, the two only made videos when Jiang Shen was working overtime or one or two hours in the morning. Jiang Shen worked harder and harder, and stared at Fu Tingmian more eagerly, sometimes like a hungry wolf.

But he really worked hard, and Fu Tingmian followed him, anyway, he likes to look at it, and he won't lose his flesh after just a few glances.

The day before Jiang Shenkuai left the UK, after Fu Tingmian came early, he went to the balcony to take pictures of Jiang Shen's flowers as usual.

However, just after taking a glance, he saw that the once graceful flowers had become wilted, and the green leaves curled up listlessly. Fu Tingmian was taken aback, and couldn't help crying: "What's going on?"

It just so happened that Wu Malou came to ask Fu Tingmian to eat on the bed, and when she heard the movement in the room, she was startled: "What's wrong, Mianmian."

"Mother Wu, come in quickly."

Fu Tingmian called Wu Ma in, and Wu Ma tossed and fiddled a few times, guessing: "It looks like it's been watered too much, maybe the roots are rotten."

"I don't water much," Fu Tingmian said suspiciously, "I also water it four, five, six or seven times a day..."

As she spoke, Fu Tingmian's voice became very guilty.

The first two days were fine, he just took a watering can and watered them casually, wanting to make the appearance of the plants cleaner and more shiny, which would be more suitable for taking pictures, and Jiang Shen would feel that he was raising them really well after seeing them.

In the following days, watering the flowers seemed to be a metaphysics. When he was bored sitting in the study, he came to watch the flowers watering. He lay on the bed and walked to the balcony inexplicably. He even thought about the flowers on the balcony when he was eating. When he came back to his senses, Fu Tingmian wasn't sure if he watered it or not, and how much.

Fu Tingmian pursed her lips and thought, especially during the two days that Jiang Shen postponed his return to China, when he was bored, he was infinitely stretched for some reason, he seemed to come in every less than an hour.

"No, I'll move the flower down and dig out the root later to see if it's still alive." Seeing Fu Tingmian's face changing again and again, Mama Wu comforted him, "It's not going to survive, put it in the flowerpot. Plant some shallots in it."

Fu Tingmian hesitated and said: "But Brother Jiang is coming back soon, and when he came back, I found that his flowers were raised to death by me..."

I was a little afraid that Jiang Shen would be sad. After all, when he was at home, he took care of him several times a day, just like raising a child. Before he left, he specifically told Fu Tingmian that it would be hard for him to see his flowers gone.

"No way," Wu Ma stomped her feet and suggested, "Let's see if there are any flowers of this variety in the flower shop to replace them. When the time comes, we can trim them after we buy them. It's no different from this potted flower. After all, the young master also left. It’s been about ten days, and things like flowers will always grow, right?”

It was still Wu Ma who was calm and thought of a solution. Fu Tingmian thought about it for a while, but he really couldn't think of any other way. This is feasible now.

He hurriedly searched the Internet for a nearby flower shop, but he couldn't find it after an hour. Most of the flower shops had already "planted" bouquets. If you really need potted flowers, you need to make an appointment.

In the end, Wu Ma asked her son to buy a pot of similar platycodon flowers at a high price from the flower market in the suburbs, but it was still not as good-looking as the one brought back by Jiang Shen.

"Is this okay?" Fu Tingmian was a little afraid of being betrayed.

"Don't be afraid, trim it, replace the flower pot, water it, it will look much better the next day." Although Wu Ma is not a professional flower grower, she has experience in growing vegetables and fruits on the farm before. A few words made Fu Tingmian feel relieved.

After a busy day, I came up with a civet cat to replace the prince.

Wu Ma asked her son to help change the flowerpot, but the original flower was rotten, so she had to put it in a garbage bag and throw it away. Wu Ma took the ordinary flowerpot to her room and sprinkled it. Put the vegetable seeds under.

"Mianmian, I'll be back tomorrow." Wan, Jiang Shen said happily in the video.

After working for three days in a row, Jiang Shen finally dealt with the matter here, and when he started the countdown to go home the night before, he felt like returning home.

Fu Tingmian was infected by his happiness, and almost forgot about the flowers, she bent her eyes and said, "Well, I'm finally back."

The next morning, after Jiang Shen packed his luggage, he sent a message to Fu Tingmian.

[Jiang Shen]: [Positioning]

[Jiang Shen]: There are still 9521 kilometers away from Mianmian.

Before departure, there was barely a little sunshine, but the road was suddenly blown by strong winds. Jiang Shen was busy with work and didn't notice the movement outside the car. When the car stopped at the airport, he found that the capital of heaven and earth had become a rain curtain.

"Damn weather, are you still flying today?" just got off the bus, and heard the tourists who got off from the side car complain.

"I came to the UK to play when the weather was good in July and August, and there was a heavy rainstorm. What kind of luck is this?"

"Brother, it means you don't krypton anymore."

"Advanced and advanced, it's a big deal to sleep at the airport today."

Two hours later, Jiang Shen was sitting in the airport lounge, looking gloomy at the pouring rain outside the glass wall.

At this time, the foggy weather was covered with a layer of heavy shadows, not to mention airplanes, and cars should be cautious when traveling by car.

In the airport lobby, a large number of anxious passengers have already been stranded, and the staff is formulating ways to calm everyone's emotions.

After being notified that the flight is not available for the time being, the little assistant returned to the lounge with a face of helplessness, and carefully followed up the situation with the boss: "The airport said that the flight within the next three hours will not be available for the time being. wait."

After hearing the news, Jiang Shen's expression changed, his browbones twitched, and he knocked down the tablet with a "snap".

The assistant was so frightened that he quickly winked at Meng Huan.

Meng Huan raised his eyebrows at her, signaling her not to be nervous, and then said, "No one can predict the extreme weather."

The weather forecast said that there would be rain in the near future, but it was unexpected that there would be such a heavy rain suddenly. Originally, Meng Huan wanted to postpone the return by another day, but seeing Jiang Shen's impatient mood, he only gambled on his luck.

But God is not good.

Jiang Shen tried his best to suppress the anger in his heart, even though his eyes were red with anger.

On this day, overtime work was delayed for some reason, so he did not return home early, and finally submitted a satisfactory report to the company, but now God is against him, making him wait, and making him nine thousand miles away Waiting for a chance to go home.

He wants to meet the one he likes sooner, why is it so difficult?

Jiang Shen was so anxious in the lounge that he was running around in circles, like an impatient big dog who couldn't be comforted by the Lord, wishing he could overturn the table and vent his anger.

However, at this moment, his mind became calmer and he kept thinking about countermeasures.

This action has happened from time to time in the past few days, and Meng Huan is also worried, for fear that Xiao Jiang will always get angry.

"Good things take time, good things take time." Meng Huan handed the coffee to Jiang Shen, "No, I have a few emergency cases here..."

Jiang Shen took a few gulps and drank cleanly, put down the cup, and arranged for the assistant: "Check the cities with airports nearby, the weather, the distance, check them all, find a suitable one, and we will drive by. "

No matter what difficulties there were, he was impatient to wait any longer. Fu Tingmian was regarded as the Weaver Maid of Heaven, and he also crossed the Milky Way to see him.

Jiang Shen touched the tooth mark on his neck, it was already so faint that it was almost invisible, but it seemed to have left an indelible mark on his soul.

When he couldn't see him, he automatically had the illusion of pain deep in his heart.

"You don't need to look for it, I already have it here." As expected of a top-level special assistant, Meng Huan had already thought of a countermeasure before the boss asked.

Jiang Shen took a look and saw that there was still a plane flying at that airport 10 minutes ago, so he immediately asked the assistant to take the luggage.

"Walk."

Fu Tingmian woke up suddenly in the middle of the night, took out his mobile phone to read the news left by Jiang Shen, and learned that he was heading to the airport, just in time the weather app popped up the weather in London.

heavy rain.

[Brother Mian grows taller]: Did you fly?Brother Jiang, probably not, have you changed your sign?Hurry back and rest, don't get caught in the rain.

[Brother Mian grows taller]: Brother Jiang, what are you doing?

[Brother Mian grows taller]: Jiang Shen, hurry back to my message.

Fu Tingmian didn't know if something happened to him, he persisted until the sun was almost rising, and he didn't wait for Jiang Shen to reply, and then couldn't help sleepiness, and narrowed his eyes in fear.

When he woke up again, he was woken up by the phone.

[Jiang Shen]: Are you still awake?Sleep.

[Jiang Shen]: [Positioning]

[Jiang Shen]: There are still 46 kilometers away from Mianmian.

[Jiang Shen]: There are still 15 kilometers away from Mianmian.

[Jiang Shen]: There are still 2 kilometers away from Mianmian.

Fu Tingmian connected the video request from Jiang Shen.

"Mianmian, are you awake? I'm sorry I was on the plane last night and didn't see your message. I'm already back."

Seeing Jiang Shenyou's tired face, Fu Tingmian was speechless for a moment.

"It's still 300 meters away from Mianmian." The slightly hoarse voice was still so pleasant.

The car drove into the underground garage.

Fu Tingmian jumped off the bed, and walked downstairs quickly with light movements. Wu Ma, who was cleaning the second bedroom, saw a figure pattering downstairs and shouted anxiously: "Don't run, don't run, slow down!" Let's go, what's going on?"

"There is still 2 meters away from Mianmian." Jiang Shen paused, then smiled, "There is still 1 meter away from Mianmian, are you behind the door?"

The next second, Fu Tingmian opened the door of the room, saw Jiang Shen who was dusty but full of joy, took a step forward, and threw himself into his arms.

"It's 0 meters away from Jiang Shen."

Oh my god.

The next step, let him go!