Reborn Pregnant Project

It was a labor-intensive dinner, and Su Zilin couldn't eat after a few mouthfuls, so he went into the kitchen to wash the dishes, and the sound of keys outside the gate rang to his ears.

Not long after, someone stepped in, carrying an unusual heat, and when they reached the entrance, something fell to the floor, crashing——

As soon as Su Zilin came out, he saw An Chengye unbuttoning his shirt one by one, showing a neat V-neck, and walking towards the sofa in the living room.

He frowned and walked towards the person who was exuding an unusual aura, and met the deep color in the black eyes with a questioning look, "Are you... uncomfortable?"

There was warmth on his shoulders, and a soft whirr went into his ears. When Su Zilin was stunned, An Chengye who suddenly stood up was slowly wrapping the light gray scarf around his neck.

Then, squinting his eyes to look at his appearance, he raised his lips proudly, raised his handsome eyebrows and said, "It looks good."

Su Zilin loosened the scarf in a daze, and did not deny the other party's words, his eyelids slowly drooped, nodded and said, "This scarf is really pretty..."

Suddenly putting his nose close to An Chengye, Su Zilin pulled his face in disgust, then turned his head away.

There was an affirmative tone in the speech, "Have you been drinking?"

"Yeah." An Chengye stretched out his hand to hug someone, but Su Zilin, who was prepared, moved away a little, avoiding the arm that smelled of alcohol on his clothes.

Never seen him resist like this before, An Chengye forgot to react for a moment, and let the person with the scarf in both hands have a chance to escape.

Su Zilin gave him a blank look, hurried into the bedroom, and even slammed the door and locked it.

Watching someone quickly disappear in front of his eyes, the coldness and silence of the living room all rushed towards the slightly drunk man.

In the past few days, Su Zilin has slept on An Cheng's night bed as promised. Although his strong and difficult arms will always wrap around his waist at night, making him struggle to twist his body, he has no regrets by gnashing his teeth. .

Now that he agreed to his "employer", he could only bite the bullet and continue, thinking that An Chengye might feel tired one day!

Therefore, the room that Su Zilin hurried into just now was naturally the room he was getting used to sleeping in - An Chengye's bedroom.

In front of the bedroom door, unable to turn the doorknob, An Chengye sighed deeply, knocking on the door impatiently like someone who was kicked out by his wife, "Han, open the door."

"To take a bath--"

Han, don't you like the taste of wine?An Chengye walked into the bathroom, subconsciously lowered his eyebrows, his eyes flickered.

I remember that many years ago, although Han didn't particularly like drinking, he still drank a few sips of beer under the coaxing and urging of the crowd, and he didn't even hate alcohol.

After taking a shower, he directly opened the door with the spare key. An Chengye's naked body was only covered with a kerchief.

Su Zilin watched him walking towards him, couldn't help but choked up, pointed at the tip of his nose and said, "Go out, you smell bad of alcohol!"

The man shook his head slowly, glanced at the scarf on the bedside table, sat on the edge of the bed, looked at someone with a hostile face, and sighed: "Look, I haven't taken a shower, how could I still smell like alcohol?"

"I really smell it!" Su Zilin raised his eyes, looking angrily at his indifferent black eyes.

This made An Chengye frown, couldn't help pinching his chin, spoke very slowly, and said in a deep voice, "When did you hate alcohol so much?"

Su Zilin really hated alcohol, but when he thought about the reason, he realized that he couldn't confess to An Chengye that he was not Bai Shaohan...

Turning his face away, he changed the subject with a blank expression, "Is the scarf for me?"

Without forcing him to answer, An Chengye's eyes froze slightly, he raised his lips and gave a low laugh, but his expression turned cold, "No? Then I'll take it back." He actually showed such a reluctance.

"Who said no?"

Su Zilin snorted coldly. An Chengye seemed to be a stingy person. He closed the pregnancy guide in his hand, and gently touched his stomach, "I'm almost finishing this book, so the scarf is just a gift."

"Gift?" What is duplicity?Even with Su Zilin's personality, An Chengye couldn't handle him, and said in a flat tone, "Han, tell me, how can there be any gifts from this brand?"

"I don't care." Su Zilin twitched the corners of his mouth, then lifted the quilt to cover his body, thinking of Ji Yi who pressed himself on the desk in the afternoon and acted aggressively, his stomach couldn't help but feel nauseated.

He covered his mouth and murmured: "Hey, how did you know Ji Dong?"

"Are you referring to business or private?" An Chengye also got on the bed, propped his head on his left hand, and replied casually while lying on his side.

"Yes, uh, private, vomit—" As soon as the words came out, Su Zilin's face turned blue, and in front of An Chengye, who had a vein on his forehead, vomited all over the sheets and bed...