80s development history

Chapter 134 Warmth

Jiang Xuanzong stroked Xin Andong's stomach, feeling a little regretful and grateful, he was the one who was clumsy in the past and didn't understand his own intentions, and fortunately he didn't miss what was due to him in the end, so he wouldn't regret it for the rest of his life.

Hearing what he said, Xin Andong was about to die of joy in his heart, but he still kept his reserve on his face, "Just be serious, you were interested in me when I was so young, and you're ashamed to put on an air, I still think you are the number one in the universe." As for the straight man, it turns out that his mind is impure."

"Why are you so cowardly, can't you take the initiative to pursue me?" He was filled with righteous indignation as he spoke, and glared at Jiang Xuanzong angrily.

Jiang Xuanzong didn't seem to expect him to say that, and was stunned for a moment.

God, what did he just say!Damn, I was pregnant for three years and my brain was blurred?To open his mouth to say such shameful words is more hypocritical than a woman!

Xin Andong blushed, inexplicably ashamed.

I don't know if it's related to pregnancy, even Xin Andong himself can feel the hypocrisy in his bones recently, as if he has to do it all the time.

He was thinking whether to slap himself, Jiang Xuanzong was stunned for a moment, and he had already calmed down, only to see him sigh, "I'm sorry."

I apologize sincerely, and Jiang Xuanzong was really ashamed of himself at the beginning, and he missed so many years of being together day and night in vain, so he was just cowardly.

"I'm sorry, what's the use, my stomach is so big, it's really sad to have a baby before I've had a serious relationship with him."

I wanted to end this topic as soon as possible, but when it came time, Xin Andong couldn't help being hypocritical.

Who is to blame, who made the current Jiang Xuanzong look apologetic as if he could ask for anything, he couldn't help but want to bully him twice.

"I'm chasing you." He nodded seriously.

Xin Andong blinked, "What?" Is that what he thought?

"When the child is born, I will chase after you. We will try everything you want to do, so that you will have no regrets in your heart." Jiang Xuanzong really couldn't be more sincere.

Now, Xin Andong's whole heart was soaked in the honey water, gurgling and refreshing all over his body.

"That's what you said!" You can't blame him for being hypocritical.

"Well, a gentleman's words are hard to follow."

Xin Andong was in a good mood, and burst out laughing. He pinched Jiang Xuanzong's handsome and upright nose, and laughed at him, "You can push him down. An old cow eats tender grass and still has the nerve to call himself a gentleman!"

Jiang Xuanzong didn't blame him for his hands and feet, and even enjoyed it, "Yes, I am an old cow, and you are my little tender grass."

If you want to flirt with him within two sentences, and even tease him, it depends on whether he agrees or not!

Xin Andong pouted and snorted coldly, "Stop! Don't laugh at me like that, I'm afraid I won't be able to hold it back." He lifted his chin, put his hands in front of him, and looked upright and dignified without being fascinated by beauty. It's funny.

"Okay, let's not talk about it, I'm about to drink the anti-fetal medicine," Jiang Xuanzong said with a smile in his eyes when he heard his gag, and suddenly slapped his forehead when he saw the medicine bowl. He took the medicine bowl helplessly, and touched the cold bowl Bian immediately shook his head again, "Forget it, let me heat it up, it's already a bit cold, and I'll feel sick after drinking it."

"Give it to me," Xin Andong didn't think he could drink something cold, "I'm not so expensive. I was not alone when no one took care of me. The little bastard is very good."

The speaker had no intention of listening to the listener, Jiang Xuanzong confessed to himself for a moment, stood up stubbornly and was about to go out, "No, Uncle Liang said, pay attention to the small details, I'll go heat it up."

Sitting on the bed, Xin Andong was very helpless, but Jiang Xuanzong was not someone who could change his mind by playing tricks, so he had to wait for a while, and when he brought back the warm medicine bowl again, Xin Andong took the medicine neatly without him saying anything. The bowl was suffocated in one bite.

After taking the medicine, Xin Andong felt a lot more comfortable in his stomach. This time he asked, "What time is it?" to see if it's time to go back to school. Although he still wanted to get tired of Jiang Xuanzong, his studies should not be neglected. .

"06:30."

"It seems that I have been dizzy for quite a long time." He sat up and prepared to get dressed

Jiang Xuanzong stopped him, and said with a smile, "I have asked Zhuo Heng to take sick leave for you, and you should take care of your health with me these few days."

Xin Andong was taken aback, "Don't be so troublesome, I can take care of myself."

"Forget what you promised me just now?" Jiang Xuanzong stood in front of him, forcefully and seriously, "Let me take care of you."

The last sentence was a bit lingering, Xin Andong looked at the hope and guilt in the eyes of the handsome man in front of him, knowing that he was probably frightened by what happened today, so he had no choice but to compromise.

Sleep, sleep, it's not like I haven't slept!

In the evening, Jiang Xuanzong cooked the porridge himself, and Xin Andong stood aside to give instructions, which prevented him from blowing up the kitchen. Jiang Xuanzong went to buy some of his favorite side dishes, and the two drank some hot porridge warmly. Said, the taste is still good.

"It seems that you don't have the slightest talent for cooking. Hard work can make up for it. You just need to practice more in the future."

Jiang Xuanzong smiled lightly, Xin Andong said what he said, wiped the rice grains from his mouth, and said softly, "Okay."

When going to bed at night, a problem arose. Xin Andong and Jiang Xuanzong looked at each other. Although the two had expressed their affection for each other, it was not that they had not slept in the same bed before, but now their identities are different, their thoughts are lingering, and naturally they act a little awkwardly and shy Shy.

Xin Andong touched his stomach inadvertently, and glanced up, not daring to look at Jiang Xuanzong.

He didn't think there was anything wrong with the two of them in the same bed, but he needed to be more reserved.

The person who really has no distractions is Jiang Xuanzong, he is not really a gentleman Liu Xiahui, but now that Xin Andong has a full belly, he is full of pity, how can he think about it.

Seeing that Xin Andong's cheeks were slightly red, and after reacting suddenly, he realized the change of their identities. He was also slightly startled, and his heart skipped a beat under Xin Andong's unintentional glance. , but Yan Hong's ear tips really betrayed him.

Seeing that he was also cowardly, Xin Andong was not nervous anymore, he threw off the quilt and lay down on Jiang Xuanzong's bed, yawned, and waved to Jiang Xuanzong.

"I'm so sleepy, I'm going to sleep."

After finishing speaking, he took off his coat and closed his eyes, without telling Jiang Xuanzong to sleep, he sank into the soft gray quilt comfortably.

The little face with red lips and white teeth was exposed outside, his long eyelashes cast shadows under the bright light, and the slightly trembling arc seemed to touch Jiang Xuanzong's heart.

He paused at his feet, without hesitating for long in his heart, Jiang Xuanzong turned off the light, and Xin Andong soon felt a fiery body laying down beside him.

Just like at Tong's house that night, the hot and strong breath enveloped his ears, and underneath was a pair of warm feet wrapped around his feet.

"Sleep." He said hoarsely.

Xin Andong bit his lower lip, then shamelessly turned his lower body, and after a while his whole body fell into the generous arms of the person next to him.

Isn't he a little anxious for throwing himself into his arms like this?

Fortunately, this person is sensible, and his firm arms are thoughtfully and preciously wrapped around his waist like gentle shackles.

After sleeping sweetly all night, when Xin Andong woke up, there was no one beside him.He touched his stomach and felt that there was no pain at all.

His family's little bastard is a strong, well-behaved son. When he is born in the future, his father will take you to a big meal to reward you with his caring heart. Xin Andong stroked his bulging belly in satisfaction.

"Brother Zong?" he called out.

No one responded for a long time, Xin Andong frowned, put on the sweater Jiang Xuanzong had prepared for him, buttoned it up, and wore cotton slippers under his feet, Shi Shiran lazily pushed open the door.

He just woke up yesterday and he was amazed. Now the outside is bright, and the windows of the house are bright and clean, so he can see more clearly. The Chinese decoration style is different from the elegance of the modern layout. The vegetation is lush and the environment is fresh and natural.

Xin Andong looked at this courtyard house enviously. It was so well preserved. This is a mansion that no one can buy with money in the future. He has been fascinated for a long time, and he has always wanted to buy one. Even if he doesn't live in it, he can just wait for it to appreciate in value or collect it. Ah, tens of millions, hundreds of millions...

Therefore, as soon as Jiang Xuanzong came in with breakfast, he met his dizzy and smirking face.

He felt coke, and his heart was full of tenderness, and asked, "So happy?"

Stopping the daydreams in his mind, Xin Andong took a look at the future rich man, why is he so envious and jealous, but he is not ashamed enough to ask about the house, hmph, he will do the same thing when he has the opportunity.

He didn't speak, Jiang Xuanzong didn't care, touched his hand, it was a little cold, Jiang Xuanzong immediately helped him into the door, as if Xin Andong couldn't walk anymore.

Xin Andong followed him into the room awkwardly and obediently, seeing the breakfast he was holding in his hand, he suddenly felt as if he was hungry, and made a very loud 'gurgle'.

He blushed and patted his stomach lightly, thinking that the little bastard deliberately humiliated him.

Jiang Xuanzong chuckled, "Let's have breakfast first, I'll just eat it today, and I'll make porridge tomorrow when I learn how to cook porridge."

"Do you really want to learn? Forget it, the craftsman's crafts are much better than the porridge you made." As he spoke, he picked up a soup dumpling and blew it, took a bite to absorb the soup, and then wailed beautifully eat it in your mouth.

Jiang Xuanzong smiled, seeing that he likes to eat, he picked another one for him. Of course, he can't say that he really wants to see him eat the porridge he cooked, after all, although he reluctantly boiled it under An Dong's guidance last night A pot of porridge, the taste is not satisfactory, but it is far from what is sold in the market.

Xin Andong only thought that what he said dispelled his thoughts, but in fact he just didn't want him to be troubled. It's not uncommon for him to be busy with work and stay up all night, so he wouldn't let him worry about eating again.

And it's not that he broke his hand, after a while, he no longer smells the smell of oily smoke and makes him sick, he can also reward the little bastard himself.

After drinking a bowl of porridge, and eating two soup dumplings and a bowl of soy milk, Xin Andong pinched his nose and drank the anti-fetal medicine, the soup in his stomach had already filled him to the limit.

Rubbing his stomach lazily, Xin Andong saw Jiang Xuanzong busily cleaning up the dishes like a good wife and mother, and suddenly felt that this day is so free and easy, it is much better than living a life of painstaking efforts to hide the pregnancy by walking on thin ice.

He yawned, basking in the warm sun, he was sleepy again just after breakfast.

Jiang Xuanzong came over, held his face and touched it, seeing him rubbing his face against his palm full of reliance, his heart was so soft that he said, "I'm going to the hospital to see the old man, you go back to your room and sleep for a while. Uncle Kungfu Liang should come, he has the door key, you don't have to wait for him, I'll bring you whatever you want for lunch."

Xin Andong wrapped his arms around his waist and shook his head. He didn't want anything, but he just wanted to lie down on the bed with his arms around the male ticket and sleep. Well, plus the little bastard, they are a family of three.

In Jiang Xuanzong's eyes, Jiang Xuanzong only suffers from his coquettish appearance because he can't carry him around in his waist pocket. Not only is An Dong unable to do without him, but he also doesn't want to leave artist An Dong behind.

It's just that today he went to the hospital to visit the old man, but also forgot what he wanted to tell his father about work last time. Later, he had to spare time to take care of An Dong. Time was a little tight, so he still had to see his father today.

Although he stayed in Andong alone, he earned this house when he was 20 years old. Even his father didn't know that he had a yard here. It was his private house. Few people knew about it, so it didn't matter. Worried that An Dong would be discovered.

The golden house hides the charm.

For some reason, he suddenly thought of such a word, lowered his head, saw An Dong's jade-like delicate and flawless face, and felt it was very appropriate, he couldn't help showing a gentle smile in his eyes.

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