Why?This is obviously a surrogate abuse article [Transmigration Book]

With rich women and sisters as backers, Ruan Xiao felt a lot more relaxed.

During physical education class in the afternoon, Ruan Xiao leaned against a big tree and sorted out the wrong problem sets. He happened to see Shen Tiancheng from Class [-], together with a few boys and girls, pick up two big bags of takeaway from the wall not far away.

Shen Tiancheng also happened to see Ruan Xiao who was sitting alone under the tree, and walked towards this side with a smile: "Hey, little Yuanxiao, you work so hard? Are you alone?"

As Shen Tiancheng approached with two bags of things, a salty and delicious smell wafted in the wind.

Almost instantly, Ruan Xiao spontaneously secreted saliva, feeling empty in his stomach.

Heiliang's eyes uncontrollably aimed at the bag of takeaways exuding a tempting aroma.

Just by smelling it, Ruan Xiao knew that the takeaway in the bag was fried chicken—a delicacy ranked TOP1 in his mind.

Shen Tiancheng walked closer, noticed Ruan Xiao's salivating little eyes, and understood it.

He smiled, and carried the food forward with one hand: "Would you like some? I'll treat our band members."

Ruan Xiao abruptly looked away and shook his head: "No, thank you."

Followed by.

"Gudu——!"

"..."

Not only Shen Tiancheng, but even the other band members heard that clear and loud swallowing sound.

It was quiet under the big tree for a while.

Shen Tiancheng: "...Are you sure?"

Ruan Xiao's head was buried in his collar, and he shrank his legs, wishing he could find a crack in the ground to get in.

Seeing his posture as a small animal, Shen Tiancheng couldn't help laughing, turned his head and said to the four people behind him: "Don't go back to the rehearsal room, just eat here."

The other four said they had no objections, and when they looked at Ruan Xiao who was almost huddled together, they all laughed and said nothing.

Everyone quickly sat down on the grass, spread out two big bags of fried chicken, and immediately smelled delicious.

Ruan Xiao glanced at the price of the takeaway order and was secretly dumbfounded. He ordered more than 500 for this meal.

While lamenting the life style of the rich kids, he stretched out his paw and took a fried chicken leg.

Take a bite, the juice is full and the aroma is fatal.

It wasn't long after the fried chicken came out of the pan, it was a little hot, Ruan Xiao opened his red lips, let out the heat, and fanned himself, but the speed of eating the chicken legs did not slow down at all.

The lead singer of the band was a girl. She had just put on the disposable gloves carefully when she found that Ruan Xiao had peeled off a complete and clean chicken leg bone and was picking up another chicken leg.

The lead singer was surprised by the speed at which Ruan Xiao ate the chicken. Looking up, Ruan Xiao opened his mouth and took another bite of the chicken before he had time to swallow the last bite. His cheeks were bulging, and he moved quickly, like a little hamster eating. No, This is much more ferocious than a small hamster.

"Ah!" The lead singer said without malice, "Ruan Xiao, why are you so good at eating?"

"Hmm." Ruan Xiao looked up at her, and when he realized it, he narrowed his eyes and smiled, his mouth was full, and he was slurring his words, "I'm a little... hungry..."

Ruan Xiao's small face is fair and beautiful, now his cheeks are puffed out and his eyes are curved. Seeing his appearance, the people present all felt a burst of heart-pricking cuteness, and at the same time moved their index fingers.

"No wonder Zhou Shao treats you so much recently..." Shen Tiancheng stared intently, and said in a low voice, "Zhou Muye is old-fashioned and criticized..."

Ruan Xiao heard Zhou Muye's name, but couldn't hear it clearly, so he turned his head to look at Shen Tiancheng: "Huh?"

Shen Tiancheng immediately withdrew his gaze, coughed twice: "It's nothing."

The other girl on the opposite side was a drummer. She said, "Ruan Xiao, you eat so much, why are you still in such good shape? Is it because you usually practice figure skating?"

Ruan Xiao continued to gnaw on the chicken legs, stuffing his mouth even more: "Maybe... I don't know, I can't get fat... but I can't lose weight..."

"I'm so envious~" The two girls looked at each other and sighed at the same time.

Ruan Xiao wiped out another chicken leg at an extremely fast speed, and was about to take down another when he suddenly realized something.

He retracted his hand, looked at the others, and licked his oily fingertips: "I seem to have eaten too much, you guys eat..."

But Naqing Lingling's eyes were clearly full of desire for chicken legs.

Under such an offensive, no one survived.

Shen Tiancheng worried for a while: "You're welcome, eat!"

"It's okay, you can eat as much as you want." The bass player in the band pushed all the boxes in front of Ruan Xiao, "If it's not enough, we'll give you some more!"

"No, no, no." Ruan Xiao lowered his head slightly, smiling shyly, picked up a chicken leg, and said reservedly, "Then... I'll eat a little more."

He looked down at the golden crispy fried chicken, licked the corners of his lips, and then opened his abyssal mouth.

other people:"……"

It is indeed a billion points...

***

When several people were eating fried chicken under the big tree next to the playground, Zhou Muye happened to come out from the tennis court.

Shen Tiancheng caught sight of it, and shouted: "Young Master Zhou!"

Zhou Muye looked this way, first he saw Ruan Xiao, and then he saw Shen Tiancheng's group.

Zhou Muye walked under the tree.

Ruan Xiao just finished eating another chicken leg, so he picked up the other and handed it to Zhou Muye: "Aye, do you want to eat?"

Zhou Muye looked down at Ruan Xiao.

The corners of Ruan Xiao's mouth were covered with oil, and the corners of his mouth were still stained with golden crispy skin. There was a kind of satisfaction after being moisturized on his delicate face.

Seems to get on well with the group.

After exercising, Zhou Muye's forehead was slightly damp. He ran his fingers through his hair and combed it back. He sat down next to Ruan Xiao, and his voice was as cold as ever: "Don't eat."

When Zhou Muye showed his smooth forehead, he couldn't hold back his unruly demeanor, his hair was wet with sweat, and he was inexplicably sexy.Ruan Xiao stared at him without moving, and after a while, he saw the tear mole, suddenly turned away from looking at him, and stuffed the chicken leg into his mouth.

For some reason, he suddenly recalled certain unspeakable scenes in the original book, and couldn't look directly at Zhou Muye at this moment.

Shen Tiancheng handed Zhou Muye a glass of carbonated drink.

Zhou Muye asked, "Is there any water?"

"Hey, my young master..." Shen Tiancheng said so, still pulled out a bottle of purified water from the takeaway bag, and threw it to Zhou Muye in the air, "Without Yiyun, I will wrong you first."

Zhou Muye unscrewed the lid, took a sip of water, and inadvertently caught sight of Ruan Xiao's ferocious appearance eating fried chicken with puffed cheeks.

Ruan Xiao can be called a ruthless bone-removing machine. He wiped out a fried chicken leg in two or three bites. The bones were still very clean, and the soft and brittle bones at the top were chewed to pieces.

At this time, a piece of crispy skin fell on the test paper on the lap, Ruan Xiao picked it up with his fingertips, leaving a piece of oil stain on the paper, and stuffed the crispy skin back into his mouth.

Easily toss the bones in the trash bag in front of you when you're done eating.

Zhou Muye looked along.

The bag was piled up into a hill, and there were already eight bones in it.

Before Zhou Muye could swallow a sip of water: "..."

After eating so much, Ruan Xiao even reached out to touch another chicken leg.

The look of gobbling it up was like the Zhou family abused him and refused to give him food.

But watching Ruan Xiao eat delicious food, even Zhou Muye, a self-disciplined young man who always refuses junk food, began to wonder what fried chicken tasted like, and whether it was really that delicious.

Zhou Muye looked away, and took a few more sips of water by himself.

Shen Tiancheng asked him to chat, but he answered in a slightly perfunctory manner.

Just at this time.

The lead singer of the band looked at the phone and suddenly burst out laughing.

Shen Tiancheng asked her, "What are you laughing at?"

The lead singer pursed his lips and smiled, and waved his hands: "It's nothing."

"Don't." Shen Tiancheng said, "I'm not happy to have fun."

Only then did the lead singer laugh heartily: "I just saw it on Xiaohongshu, a blogger said that she thought Corgi was pregnant at home, and served him with delicious food and drink for two months. Corgi's belly is getting bigger and bigger. As a result, when I went to the veterinary hospital for a B-ultrasound, it turned out that there were five catties of poop in my stomach, hahahaha..."

Everyone around me laughed.

Except Ruan Xiao.

After Ruan Xiao heard the news, his expression froze instantly, and the hand that had just reached for the lunch box quietly retracted.

Zhou Muye glanced at Ruan Xiao, noticed his strangeness, and asked lightly, "What's wrong?"

Ruan Xiao leaned against the big tree, bent his legs, hugged himself tightly with double walls around his waist and abdomen, buried his head very low, his face was covered with a layer of oil, and looked like a little cat from the side.

Ruan Xiao's voice was weak, like a mosquito humming: "No, I won't eat..."

Zhou Muye glanced at the chicken leg, and asked, "Uncomfortable?"

Ruan Xiao shook his head, but tightened his ring around him, buzzing: "I'm not feeling sick, I'm just afraid of tomorrow..."

He didn't say anything further, buried his flushed face in his arms, and said in a muffled voice: "Anyway, I can't eat any more! It's too embarrassing to be swept out of five catties!"

Zhou Muye: "???"

Suddenly, he was not sure whether Ruan Xiao was talking about the corgi or himself.

***

Early the next morning, before Ruan Manling went out with her suitcase, she reminded Ruan Xiao what she needed to pay attention to when she was not around.

Ruan Xiao listened quietly, and they all responded listlessly.

At eight o'clock in the morning, he came slowly to the front garden of the house.

After a while, Zhou Muye came out of the villa.

Zhou Muye wore private clothes today, and his coat was a thin black jacket. He was tall and looked more mature than his peers, with a vaguely masculine look on his body.

It's just that Ruan Xiao has no intention of admiring it now, and dragged his bag to Zhou Muye's side: "Ah Ye, good morning..."

"morning."

Because the pregnancy was hidden from the parents, the pregnancy test was not scheduled at Zhou's private hospital.

Zhou Muye registered the account of a tertiary public hospital on the official account, and he only needs to go to the local area to pick up the account before nine o'clock.

The two were about to walk towards the gate of the garden when a delicate voice suddenly came from ahead: "Son, why are you going?"

Shang Yao was wearing loose yoga clothes and just came back from a run outside.

Ruan Xiao's heart skipped a beat, and he habitually stalked to Zhou Muye's side in case of trouble.

Zhou Muye glanced at him, then looked at Shang Yao, without changing his face: "Go out and play."

Shang Yao was out of breath, and took a towel to slap Xia Zhou Muye when passing by: "Don't bully Xiaoxiao, be careful outside."

Zhou Muye paused for a moment before saying, "Understood."

After the two went out, they quickly took a taxi. When they arrived at the hospital, Ruan Xiao followed Zhou Muye and went through all the formalities.

When he finally walked to the waiting room of the obstetrics and gynecology department, Ruan Xiao couldn't control his hands and feet going weak.

This Saturday, the hospital was crowded and many people came for the pregnancy test, but the people in the waiting room for pregnant women consciously kept quiet, and the environment was very quiet.

As soon as Zhou Muye and Ruan Xiao entered, they almost attracted everyone's attention.

It's not because two boys came in at the same time. After all, the world setting of this book is that a small number of men can have children because of their special physique. Although the proportion is a minority, everyone shouldn't make a fuss.

Everyone looks at them because they are so outstanding in appearance, and when they stand together they are so perfect, it is hard not to be attractive.

When Zhou Muye passed the door, he picked up the "Practical Guide to Prenatal and Prenatal Education" on the newspaper shelf, and sat down with Ruan Xiao in the back row.

Ruan Xiao was very nervous, seeing the serial numbers flipping silently on the big screen, as if counting down the countdown to his own death.

At this time, the person next door patted him.

Ruan Xiao saw that she was a woman around 30 years old, her belly was already showing.

The woman gave him a friendly smile, pointed to Ruan Xiao, and said, "Is that your husband?"

Ruan Xiao froze for a moment, then subconsciously glanced to the side.

At this moment, Zhou Muye turned over a page of the magazine, his face was calm.

Ruan Xiao blushed, knowing that the woman had misunderstood, rubbing his hands on his pants, not knowing how to answer.

The woman thought he was shy, and snickered: "It can be seen that he loves you very much."

"Ah? What?" Ruan Xiao's face turned red all of a sudden, not knowing how the woman came to this absurd conclusion.

"You are young, so you don't have a deep understanding." The woman shared with him the experience of "pregnant women", "I came to the pregnancy test for the first time, and my husband didn't accompany me. Later, I was lazy when I could. Take a look around. How many of them have husbands by their side."

Ruan Xiao looked around the waiting room, it was true, there were not many men, and most pregnant women either came by themselves, or were accompanied by friends or mothers.

Ruan Xiao tugged at Zhou Muye's sleeve.

Zhou Muye was distracted from the magazine and gave him his gaze.

Ruan Xiao said: "Otherwise... you should go out first."

Zhou Muye's voice was light: "What are you doing?"

Ruan Xiao muttered: "It's easy to be misunderstood..."

Zhou Muye raised his eyebrows: "What's wrong?"

Ruan Xiao glanced at him, his face flushed red: "I don't know, I thought you were a good husband from the Gu family."

Zhou Muye looked at him for a while and said, "How can this be called a misunderstanding?"

Ruan Xiao didn't know, so he looked at him.

Zhou Muye raised his chin respectfully: "I am this kind of person."

As he spoke, he continued to flip through his "Practical Guide to Prenatal and Prenatal Education", and said lazily, "It doesn't matter if I tell you, whoever marries me will enjoy the blessings."

Ruan Xiao: "..."

Really big words are not ashamed of Zhou Muye.

The author has something to say:

Ruan Xiao: You are a scumbag, what are you talking about!

The fake pregnant Corgi is a real thing I saw on the Internet, and the ID is Harbor.