Pregnant with scumbag Bai Yueguang's cub

09

The atmosphere was inexplicably awkward for a while, Fu Tingmian lowered his head, not daring to take a random look.

These elders and young masters often don’t like other people pestering them. You can express your admiration and praise to them, but you can’t take yourself too seriously. It’s best to pretend that nothing happened when you go to sleep, and you will still think that you are a sensible person .

After experiencing Pei Qian's uncertainty, Fu Tingmian naturally hoped that one thing more would be better than one thing less. Sure enough, when he heard Jiang Shen say that, he knew he was right.

He hastened to assure: "I'm very good, I will definitely not talk nonsense outside, so don't worry."

Jiang Shen: "..."

Fu Tingmian is too cunning. Although Jiang Shen is strategizing in the market, he is still a blank slate when it comes to feelings. Let alone love, he seldom solves his own needs, at most he uses his right hand occasionally.

Unexpectedly, I had a big somersault the first time.

The more Jiang Shen thought about it, the more he felt that the person in front of him was a spirit-absorbing monster, otherwise, why would he feel that he had been bewitched, and he still had something to say about him!

Thinking of this, Jiang Shen couldn't help but let out a cold snort from his nose, and said "you have a good rest", and went out to calm down by himself.

Don't let this strange atmosphere cloud his judgment!

Fu Tingmian was left alone in the room.

Fu Tingmian lay on his back alone

The gsize big bed is not like the exaggerated rose-colored couple's room last time. This time it is a very serious business room. I don't know if Jiang Shen wants to live in it.

But he couldn't control that much anymore, although he did it once or twice just now, but he didn't know if it was because he bit Jiang Shen uncontrollably, which greatly stimulated the senses of the two of them.

It's also tiring to do.

However, the hot flashes that often plagued me for a few days after finishing the work were gone, and the tense nerves gradually relaxed, and my soft body was like a puddle of water, lazy and comfortable.

Fu Tingmian struggled to look at his phone. He didn't know what happened between Fu's parents and Pei Qian. He had made a lot of phone calls before, but after seeing Pei Qian, nothing happened.

Although he didn't get any.

After a night's rest, Fu Tingmian woke up refreshed the next morning. Before going out, the hotel service staff pushed over breakfast. I thought it was a wrong delivery, but they said it was available in every suite. Fu Tingmian After thinking about it, let me send it in.

Just happened to see the manager whom I met yesterday, Fu Tingmian hesitated for a moment, and asked, "I want to ask, are Jiang Shen and Mr. Jiang still in the hotel?"

I hope I won't run into it when I go out for a while.

"Boss Jiang left last night." The manager smiled kindly at Fu Tingmian. Although the specific situation of the two is still unclear, after a few days of mobilization, the people in their hotel have already taken Fu Tingmian into consideration. Mian is regarded as one of the future wife's seed contestants, so naturally she will not neglect him on the surface.

"Oh..." Fu Tingmian replied blankly, feeling instantly relieved.

……

Just as Jiang Shen left Fu Tingmian's side last night, the family called and said his father was sick.

The incident happened suddenly, so he had to call Meng Huan, and the two rushed to the private hospital under the Jiang family overnight.

When they arrived at the ward, Jiang Shen's mother, Lin Bei, saw her son, burst into tears, and choked up, "Son, you're here."

"Mom, don't cry." Jiang Shen hugged Lin Bei's shoulders and let her lean on him, "It's okay, my father is asleep now, let's go out and talk."

Walking outside the ward, Lin Bei sat on the chair at the door, pulled Jiang Shen to sit down, and Meng Huan walked to the other side far away, so that the mother and son could talk.

Jiang's mother intermittently talked about the situation at that time: "Everything is as usual at dinner, except that you are not at home, and my meal with your father is always deserted. Not long after the meal, your father finished drinking tea downstairs and was about to go upstairs. I suddenly fainted, I am a woman, and I am timid, so I can only call the housekeeper and driver to come and help take your father to the hospital."

Lin Bei was originally from a wealthy family, and marrying Jiang Jintang has never suffered at all. Jiang Shen said guiltily: "It won't happen in the future, I will go home to accompany you more often, and the family doctor has changed from petitioning once a week For two."

"You still have to be busy with the company. I don't want you to be so tired and run back and forth every day. If there are more people in the family, your father will definitely be happier and get better soon." Lin Bei gently wiped it with a silk handkerchief She shed tears from the corners of her eyes, her movements were graceful, and she just glanced at Jiang Shen from time to time.

Seeing that he seemed to pretend not to understand what she meant, but instead put his hands on his knees and folded them together, the collar of his shirt was slightly wrinkled.

How do I feel that my son is a little different today? I can't tell, but I feel that he has matured a lot.

Jiang's mother was a little puzzled, but she didn't think much about it. She only thought that he had a lot of work in the company recently and was too tired to go to work. She sighed heavily, "When I am old, I just like to have more laughter at home and be popular."

"Mom," Jiang Shen interrupted her, turned his head and said calmly, "I will ask the Jiang family's nephews to accompany you one by one."

"That can't be done." Lin Bei rubbed her temples, tilted her head, and looked like she was having a headache, "They are other people's children. How can we let them come over? Their parents must have ideas. It's better to be closer to their own children. Other people's children are definitely not as good as your own children."

The child should be gone.

Her son slept like a man.

And it's very likely that you'll be screwed for the rest of your life.

Of course, Jiang Shen would not say this, he comforted her: "Then I will think of another way, let my father recuperate well now."

For several days, Jiang's father stayed in the hospital and couldn't come out.

From the second day after he entered the hospital, Jiang Shen asked the doctor and learned that the dizziness was caused by high blood pressure. Fortunately, he only went up a few stairs and did not go too high, otherwise it might be really dangerous.

Jiang Shen was a little scared.

In order to let him return to China, Jiang's father and Jiang's mother took turns pretending to be sick several times. When he returned to China, they pretended to be sick once or twice to force him to go on a blind date. Sensitive, I didn't expect Jiang's father to be really sick.

Although it is a high incidence among people of this age, thinking about Jiang's father's hard work supporting the entire group in the past, it made Jiang Shen reflect on the lack of company and care for his parents.

As soon as she walked to the door of the ward, she heard Lin Bei say softly, "My husband, are you feeling better? What else is wrong? It's all our son's fault. He is not filial at all, doesn't care about you, doesn't listen to us, Unlike me... I just want to be with you."

Lin Bei married Jiang Jintang when she was 20 years old. She was already several years younger than Jiang Jintang. In addition, she had a good face and was dressed in clothes custom-made by a private tailor. In her 40s, she is not inferior to many female stars. In Jiang Jintang's eyes, she will always be that delicate little girl.

I only heard Jiang Jintang coaxing in a low voice: "The disobedient son can use it to change the washbasin, Beibei, you are the most important, and you are the only one holding hands with me for the rest of my life."

"Dad, Mom, the meal has been delivered." Jiang Shen listened numbly, opened the door, came in with a lunch box, and said, "Mom, go take the car downstairs and go back to eat. I just asked the doctor. Heavenly Dad can also be discharged from the hospital and go home to rest."

In fact, he could be discharged from the hospital more than ten days ago, but...

"Ouch, my heart hurts again." Seeing his son outside the ward, the two of them had a guilty conscience of being caught saying bad things about his son, and hearing that he was discharged from the hospital, Jiang Jintang immediately covered his heart wittily, "No, I can't leave the hospital."

"Husband, husband, be strong, I'll call the doctor here..." Before he finished speaking, Jiang Jintang gave him a wink, Lin Bei received the signal, turned a corner and said, "You have a good rest , don’t worry too much, what’s wrong with staying in the hospital for a few more days, our family generates income for our hospital.”

Seeing how Jiang Jintang was lying on the small hospital bed these days, unable to use his hands and feet and lying uncomfortable, it was inconvenient to go to the toilet, and he was still reluctant to leave, but the garden villa at home was put into limbo, Jiang Shen didn't want to say anything up.

"Honey, why am I sick? I haven't been able to travel around the world with you, and I haven't been able to hug our grandson with my own hands." Jiang Jintang held Lin Bei's hand in both hands, and said in a desolate tone, "I I'm really afraid that we won't see the day our son gets married and our grandson is born."

"husband……"

"Wife..."

All of a sudden, there was another Errenzhuan crying in the ward.

Jiang Shen seriously suspected that his sexual frigidity was due to his parents being too tired and crooked since he was a child, which gave him a strong fear of marriage.

If this goes on like this, the second elder is not sick, and Jiang Shen feels that he is about to be overwhelmed.

……

Fu Tingmian had a very relaxed life these days.

After returning to Fu's house last time, the Fu family didn't come to trouble him, which made him very curious. How did Pei Qian's big Buddha irritate the Fu family? For several days in a row, Fu Chuanbo felt very uncomfortable seeing him , wishing to take a detour, even Xu Meizhi often looked at him and hesitated to speak to him.

Only his cheap brother Fu Tingchen, although he didn't see him very much at school, but when he bumped into him occasionally, he would blow his nose coldly, as if Fu Tingmian owed him 800 million.

Not long after waking up the next day after that day, a strange phone call came. Fu Tingmian picked it up and realized it was Pei Qian. This guy went crazy and insisted that he hit Jiang Shen.

"Fu Tingmian, you said that you need money to leave me, but you blocked me and went to Jiang Shen to ask him to leave me. Do you think you can get my change of heart by playing hard to get?" The other side laughed softly. He smiled, as if mocking his wishful thinking, "I thought you would admit your mistake obediently, and I would give you a chance, but you went to disturb Jiang Shen..."

"Mr. Pei, I was kicked out by you, but now you come to harass me, isn't that bad? And you were supposed to give the money, but you haven't paid it yet," Fu Tingmian complained powerlessly, straight to the point, "I don't want it anymore. You used to be worth 8000 million in my heart, but now after compounding interest, you are worthless."

"Heh, I don't believe you when you speak out of anger. It's only been a few days since the interest rate has decreased."

"Secondly, I didn't go to Jiang Shen for you, it was a wonderful misunderstanding, but—" Fu Tingmian said before blocking again, "I hope you never understand."

The author of the novel is probably well versed in the essence of all the bullshit CEO novels on the market today. No matter what background and identity the tyrant is, the final brain circuit is amazing.

In contrast, Jiang Shen is really a normal person.

No wonder he can become the protagonist, which means that the author's world view has not collapsed.

Other than that, he was basically unaffected. After all, the Fu family were the original owner's biological parents. They just didn't like this son that much, but they wouldn't hurt him.

Just after I came back, I went to the forum when I had time, and the owner who took the order sent a message.

[If you don’t write Bi She is a dog]: Did you shoot it? (beautiful doubt jpg)

[If you don’t write Bi She is a dog]: Will you?

[If you don't write Bi She, you are a dog]: You three-no trumpet?Cancel it for me! (I will give you a knife jpg)

After the photo was taken, Fu Tingmian expected such doubts, and he had already thought of a countermeasure.

[Brother Mian doesn't eat soft food]: Dear, you can send the file over first, and I'll help you finish the correction, and then give me the money.Our system has such a process, what are you afraid of, who in the forum didn't start from the Sanwu trumpet, right?

[If you don't write Bi She, you are a dog]: Having said that, how do I know if you are another graduate who wants to plagiarize my thesis.

[Brother Mian doesn't eat soft food]: ...Do you think your graduation project has any value that can be plagiarized?

[If you don’t write Bi She, you’re a dog]: None.

[Brother Mian does not eat soft food]: Well, I will modify it for free for you. If the teacher thinks it is okay, can you give me a good review and recommend it for me?

It takes a lot of effort to modify just one complete design. Of course, Fu Tingmian will take a long time to catch big fish. This single owner has a certain degree of activity in the forum. It is not a small account. He made things for him and asked him to help promote the account. , Fu Tingmian will be able to take bigger orders.

[If you don’t write Bishe, you’re a dog]: Well, if I’m not in a hurry and I really don’t need you, we’re still stuck in the whole dormitory, we’re all scumbags and we can’t count on each other, you can help me finish the correction first and I’ll have a look.

[Brother Mian doesn't eat soft rice]: Okay, thank you for your trust!

After receiving the document, Fu Tingmian spent a night helping him redo the data, draw the circuit diagram, and supplement the missing points in the outline. After dawn, he handed it over to the single owner and fell asleep.

They are programmers, no matter where they are, they will inevitably suffer the fate of staying up late and dying suddenly!

When I woke up, there was a message from there.

[If you don't write Bi She, you're a dog]: Boss!In the morning, I sent the newly completed project to my tutor. The tutor praised me for doing a good job of correcting it. Now I can prepare to write a thesis and then prepare for the defense! !

[If you don’t write about Bi She, you are a dog]: I gave you a good review, pushed your account to my roommate, and recommended you on the water post!

[Brother Mian does not eat soft rice]: Just pass, thank you for the recommendation (▽)

This college student is indeed the poster king in the forum. Soon, people came to knock on Fu Tingmian. Those who needed to change their homework, and those who needed to do web design, Fu Tingmian chose a few representative ones to take over.

The computer in his room is still an old computer that Fu Tingchen eliminated. Many programs cannot be moved, and the Internet speed at home is relatively slow. The internet is the cheapest one, and Fu Tingchen would get disconnected when using it, so he could only do his homework.

Under such circumstances, Fu Tingmian had no choice but to get up early every day and go to an Internet cafe to work.

He was bumped into by Fu Chuanbo who was going to work several times, and the two looked at each other silently, showing embarrassment.

Twenty days later, Fu Chuanbo couldn't hold back and asked, "What are you doing going out so early recently?"

Fu Tingmian scratched her head in embarrassment, and said, "I found a job..."

In the past few years, Fu Tingmian's life in Pei's house has been quite good. At least he doesn't have to work from dawn to dusk, and his education is not high. Now he can only work in fast food restaurants... Thinking of this, Fu Chuanbo felt very uncomfortable: "Oh good, let's work hard... You are still young, you can consider whether to continue studying..."

It seemed that he hadn't gotten along well with his eldest son for a long time, and they became very strange to each other. Fu Chuanbo's lips twitched twice, and he choked out such a sentence.

After speaking, I don't know what to do.

"If I have this plan, I'll make a plan first." The original owner's education is too low, Fu Tingmian still hopes that he can help him realize his college dream, and with a diploma that did not graduate from high school, it is a blow to Fu Tingmian himself to physical damage.

"That's fine, that's fine..."

I always feel that after this experience, the eldest son is a little different. The expression on his face is much less submissive, and he seems to have grown up a lot.

After a while, Fu Tingmian came to his senses and reminded: "Dad, it's time to go to work, I'm going to be late."

Only then did Fu Chuanbo come back to his senses, and hurried out the door.

As soon as he left, there was no one in the living room. Xu Meizhi should still be sleeping in the bedroom. Fu Tingmian had just passed the rush hour when he went out. There were fewer people outside and the air was much fresher. He went to a restaurant where he often ate these days. The pancake stand bought a pancake with eggs.

Bite into your mouth warmly, the crunchy pancakes are served with fragrant lettuce with drops of water, and thick sauce...huh?It's just that there is a strange smell more than usual.

Fu Tingmian chewed again, and a raw smell almost rushed up his throat, making him retch.

Could it be that the egg is broken?

Fu Tingmian stared at the half-eaten pancake with a pale face, and then looked back at the pancake stand in the distance. It was too late to change the pancake now, he had eaten half of it.

On a beautiful day, the mood turned from sunny to cloudy in an instant. Fu Tingmian, who has been a little superstitious since time travelling, wanted to shout in his heart: bad luck!

Angrily throwing the remaining pancakes into the trash can, Fu Tingmian was in pain, thinking about writing a little more code today to earn back.

After leaving the gate of their community, they saw a high-end luxury car parked at the gate from a distance, which had never been seen around this community, and attracted many people to watch.

Fu Tingmian saw it. If he had been interested in going to appreciate it in the past, after all, most men love cars, and he is no exception. But now he has no idea, and moves away like a dejected little zombie. go.

"Drip-"

As a result, the car's horn kept honking at him, and it followed him even after walking a few meters away. Fu Tingmian got a headache from the noise, and was about to turn his head and shout angrily, "Don't press it, it's such a narrow street. At the end of the street, the deaf can hear it.

"Fu Tingmian," the reflective black window of the back seat was lowered, revealing a familiar face, "come up."

Pei Qian?

How could this person appear here? It couldn't be that there was a poor relative living near this dilapidated old town that even their family thought was rare.

Fu Tingmian rolled her eyes and asked, "Are you okay?"

"Come on, I don't want to order a second time."

"No, Boss Pei, we've stopped here, don't come to me again."

Wouldn't it be embarrassing to let me go and I will go.

What's more, I still have something to do, Fu Tingmian thought so, and walked forward on his own, ignoring him at all.

As a result, before walking half a meter, someone grabbed his arm and slammed him against the car door.

Pei Qian passed Fu Tingmian's shoulder wall with one hand and put it on the car door, and took away the sunglasses with the other hand.

The movement is silky smooth, it seems to have been demonstrated hundreds of times, and then a handsome face is revealed.

"I know you're sad this time, I won't tell you to leave anymore, I've made up my mind, come back." Pei Qian said like a gift.

But during the action just now, Fu Tingmian felt his chest throbbing. Looking at him, he was even more disturbed. He didn't know what was going on, so he quickly covered his mouth and said, "Get out of the way, I want..."

"Don't make trouble, Xiao Mian." Pei Qian coaxed someone for the first time, and felt that Fu Tingmian had gone too far if he didn't follow the slope.

But as soon as the voice fell, Fu Tingmian pushed him violently. He was unprepared and staggered back. The next second, he heard Fu Tingmian vomit on his straight and clean chest like a pen holder. Haute couture suit pants.

Suddenly there was an unpleasant smell in the air.

"Fu! Listen! Mian!" Pei Qian's face was livid, he clenched his molars, his eyes were full of violence and anger, "You, you disgust me? How dare you disgust me??"