Pregnant with scumbag Bai Yueguang's cub

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After Pei Qian went to Africa, some people in the circle realized that something was wrong. Pei people collectively kept secrets, and even kept their mouths shut. Most of them only dared to talk behind their backs.

A war without gunpowder, Mr. Pei announced at the end of the year that he would hand over the management of the Pei family in one year and ended. Jiang Shen didn't even show up from the beginning to the end. However, in the few days after Jiang Shen came back from Pei, Jiang Jintang specially gave Pei Zhiheng made a phone call.

"Gouzi is young and prosperous, and he doesn't know how to do things. I will show my old face and apologize for him. Old Pei, you have to take it to heart."

He was light and leisurely, as if he was trying to save face, Pei Zhiheng held back a few cold stabs on the spot, hung up the phone without mentioning it, and collapsed in front of the desk.

Guan listened to the sound of something falling inside, took a look through the crack of the door, saw that the situation was right, rushed in quickly, and called Doctor Ting in time.

Even so, he also lay on the hospital bed for half a month. After he was discharged from the hospital, his hair was almost completely white.

As soon as he was discharged from the hospital, he announced the decision to hand over power, and Pei Shangxia's hearts began to float. He also cared, and even if several half-sons committed suicide, the company would be owned by whoever left.

Compared with Pei's harsh weather, Jiang people have a simple family relationship, and the current ruler Jiang Jintang has only one son, Jiang Shen. After this battle, the father and son know that they are on the same rope, and no one is separated, why bother? "Touch" the tiger's butt.

There is not much competition. For them in winter, except for some necessary busyness at the end of the year, they spend most of their time by their side.

Jiang Shen used it more, basically put down the work at hand, and held remote meetings with the company department in the study at most. Jiang Jintang was the chair of his audition, and occasionally made a decision, even the company was willing to go.

In December, the staff in the villa area began to arrange a lot of Christmas decorations on the sidewalks and green plants. These things were replaced before the New Year and replaced with lanterns and Spring Festival couplets. Out of a strong festive atmosphere.

The cold wind was raging outside the window, and the artificial lake directly opposite was empty, but the small villa of Jiang Shen and Fu Tingmian was as warm as spring.

There are also many Christmas decorations in the house early, and there is a Christmas tree next to the window in the living room, with many gift boxes hanging on it, which were all put on by Lin Bei and Wu Ma.There are many window papers of Santa Claus and elk on the glass, and there are many red and green ornaments on the cabinet window.

The floor heating in the room was fully turned on, Jiang Shen wore a thin woolen sweater and rolled up the sleeves, revealing his lean and strong forearms.

Fu Tingmian sat on the sofa chair, his face flushed red from the warmth, waiting for Jiang Shen to bake him sweet potatoes.

The fireplace in the villa is an ornament, and it is specially made as a device for burning fire. The thick chimney of the pen holder grows on the top of the building, emitting curls of smoke.

When Fu Tingmian was sitting next to him watching the video, he happened to see someone on a social networking site serving snacks that must be eaten in winter. When he went in, tears streamed from the corners of his mouth, and he hurriedly chased after Wu Ma's buttocks, asking if there were any sweet potatoes prepared.

"There was still some time ago. There were no sweet potatoes on the menu by the vegetable garden these days, so I didn't ask them to deliver them." Wu Ma recalled, and asked Fu Tingmian, "Why, do you want sweet potatoes?"

Jiang Shen came down from upstairs, saw the two were asking for something, walked over and asked, "What?"

Fu Tingmian looked at Jiang Shen anxiously: "Brother Jiang, I want to eat roasted sweet potatoes, I really want to eat them."

Compared with the sweet potato sugar content, worried about Fu Tingmian's blood sugar, Jiang Shen obeyed Chen Mo's suggestion, and had already removed it from the menu and asked the vegetable garden to deliver it.

In fact, Fu Tingmian usually eats this food mainly, but when he suddenly wanted to eat it, Jiang Shen thought that it would be a big problem if he ate half a meal, not to mention that Fu Tingmian's body index has not been a big problem recently, so he smiled and said: " Of course you have to satisfy your desire to eat, I will send it over from the vegetable garden."

An hour later, sweet potatoes were delivered, along with two boxes of pomelo, a gift for each owner.

"Thank you." Fu Tingmian looked at the sweet potatoes in the basket. Before the excitement passed, he thought of a key question, "Where should we roast the sweet potatoes?"

Jiang Shen reluctantly carried the basket to the fireplace, rolled up his clothes and prepared to roast sweet potatoes by himself.

"When I was a child, I lived with my grandfather, and he also had such a fireplace. In winter, we could bake potatoes and sweet potatoes on it." Jiang Shen put the sweet potatoes in and said to Fu Tingmian, "On weekends in winter, the children in the house They all sat around the adults and listened to the English stories read by the teacher invited in.”

"What about you?" Fu Tingmian asked curiously, "What are you doing?"

"I think the group of children are too noisy, although my time is not the same as them," Jiang Shen glanced at him, "I ran to the attic with the sweet potatoes, and read the books I brought from grandpa's study while eating."

"I also ate delicious roasted sweet potatoes once when I was a child." Fu Tingmian felt envious when he told him about his childhood, and he was indeed much happier. He could not help but sigh, "Save up a week's pocket money and buy a big roasted sweet potato at the school gate , the outer skin was roasted dry, the burnt black sugar juice flowed out, and the sweet potatoes inside were golden and crispy. As a result, I was too focused on eating, so I ate two bites, knocked on the floor tiles, fell to the ground, and the sweet potatoes flew out directly .”

Jiang Shen listened carefully to his speech, with a touch of distress in his eyes.

"I was in a daze as a child at the time. After realizing it, I lay down on the road and cried loudly. At first, I cried for the sweet potato. Later, many children gathered around to watch the excitement. I was ashamed and angry. I was even more sad. I cried to the surprise of the teacher. In the end, the teacher re- Buy me one before I stop."

"A teacher is a good teacher." Jiang Shen whispered.

Fu Tingmian nodded and said, "Well, Jiang Shen, my previous life was pretty good. After meeting you, I feel satisfied every day."

As a person of inner beauty, Fu Tingmian often expresses that, even because of the reason why he focused on his studies and work before, he was purely a science student, and his words were straightforward. When he rejected Jiang Shen at the beginning, he was merciless. If ordinary people would only find him difficult .

When he let go of his heart and accepted someone, he was equally simple and sincere, and his simple words were even more human.

When the sweet potatoes are almost ready to bake, Lin Bei's car.

Jiang Jintang had to go to work in the company every day, and Ms. Lin Bei was bored staying in the old house, so she ran to Jiang Shen's place for more than half a month. The driver drove over.

There was a big old house, and a family of four lived in Jiang Shen's small villa, but the husband and wife decided who should love the most and who had the most say, so Fu Tingmian was coaxed into agreeing to Jiang Shen. The marriage proposal is about to be called to the point of parents.

When she came here, she was lucky enough to rub Jiang Shen's loving sweet potato, and decided to stay for a few more days, and go back after Christmas.

Jiang Shen dared to speak out, and Lin Bei looked at Fu Tingmian when he had a slight criticism, and said aggrievedly, "Auntie lives here, is Xiaomian happy? If she is happy, Auntie will leave after dinner."

Fu Tingmian understood who Jiang Shen learned from, and he could accept the sadness of his elders, not to mention that Jiang Shen's parents were so kind to him, so he had no choice but to be ruthless and join Lin Bei's camp, ignoring Jiang Shen's crazy hinting eyes.

Of course, there would be punishment for betraying the organization. After returning to the bedroom, Jiang Shen looked at him like a pitiful big dog, as if he had been abandoned by his master.

"Brother Jiang, are you pregnant?" Fu Tingmian asked him with a smile.

Jiang Shen shook his head: "Dare."

Now deal with him alone, he is the most pitiful one.

Fu Tingmian asked again: "Uncle and aunt live with us, are you happy?"

Jiang Shen didn't answer, pulled Fu Tingmian over and sat on his lap, in an extremely crooked posture.

"Mianmian, I want to celebrate the festival with you alone." Jiang Shen supported his stomach, buried his face in his chest, and said sullenly.

The end of the year only represents various annual meetings in the company, as well as Christmas and New Year's Day, and Fu Tingmian's birthday is sandwiched between these two festivals.

Presumably Jiang Shen has been looking forward to it for a long time. As a person with a sense of ritual, he always hopes to give some unexpected surprises to the people he likes.

Fu Tingmian touched the back of his head and comforted him: "It's wrong to celebrate the holiday with others, I haven't celebrated the holiday with anyone yet."

Of course Jiang Shen understood, not to mention that his heart softened immediately, so he could only retreat and say: "You give me a Christmas present."

"Is there a present you want?" Fu Tingmian pretended to be surprised.

"The gift I appointed." Jiang Shen said straightly.

Fu Tingmian had no choice but to agree to Jiang Shen's soft and hard thinking.

Fu Tingmian's due date is at the end of January. The baby in her womb was already more than eight months old at Christmas. She looked at the soles of her feet when she was standing, and she became lazy. I am very happy during this time.

When it's cold outside, he is more willing to go for a walk. He hates to lie down all day, but it is also comfortable to lie down. There are several pregnant "maternity" U-shaped pillows prepared inside. He has to change his position when he is lying down.

Jiang Shen had no choice but to drag him, walk around in the gym every day, and exercise a little in the gym for a while, so as to ensure his daily capacity.

On Christmas Eve, after Lin Bei and Jiang Jintang finished their dinner, they packed up and went back to Jiang's house. Fu Tingmian was taken aback for a moment, because the couple who planned to spend the holiday together planned to go back early because there was something urgent to deal with by the riverside. .

"In the past few days, I can feel that the corner of Xiao Shen's mouth is about to hang a soy sauce bottle. We'd better go back early to delay your holiday." Lin Bei joked.

Fu Tingmian called with embarrassment: "Auntie..."

"Mom, you're bullying Mianmian again." Jiang Shen sees it and is about to break it, protecting food.

"Oh, Xiao Mian is too honest. We have to go back to prepare tomorrow's dinner. You and Xiao Shen will use it this year. There are a lot of relatives who have left, and there are many people. Who knows what's going to happen."

"Dao." Jiang Shen replied for Fu Tingmian, "Be careful on the road."

When Jiang Jintang left with Lin Bei, Fu Tingmian came to his senses, turned to look at the innocent Jiang Shen, and snorted, "Brother Jiang, you must have guessed that they would leave early, right?"

Jiang Shen didn't seem to have thought about his question, surprised for a moment, then spread his hands and said, "...Although I have some guesses, I'm sure they will go back."

"Really?" Fu Tingmian was a little suspicious.

He didn't think about it any more, he went straight to the bedroom, and glanced at the tripod on the ground and the camera on it, he was stunned.

"Brother Jiang, what are you doing?"

"I'm here to receive my exclusive gift, Mianmian."