Born to be pregnant

Chapter 170 My brother gave me to you

Han Songming has always been a prominent figure, and the influence of the Han family in the entire capital is second to none.

When was he so humiliated, when was he so angry, but now he heard such taunts, his crutches were crackling when he leaned on the ground, his old face was flushed red, seeing how arrogant he was just now The distraught granddaughter looked at Fu Zhan, who was also driven into a hurry without giving in, and sighed: "Forget it, I can't control the matter now, I'm an old bone, and I'm still messing around with you, Go as you please, register or not, Wen Qing, book a plane ticket for me, I'll go back to BJ tomorrow, this old face, I've lost all of you, all of you..."

Fu Zhan felt uncomfortable seeing his former savior leave like this, but after all, it was his own grandson, and the old lady was watching over him, if he didn't make a statement, today's matter would not be over.

After Han Songming left, Han Wenqing called Dad behind his back. Seeing his old man faltering, he seemed to be getting old in an instant, and suddenly felt disrespectful.

Ignoring Han Xiaduo any more, she hurriedly chased after him: "Dad, walk slowly, Dad, wait for me..."

The tide is gone.

Even though Han Wenxuan felt sorry for his daughter, but for this sake, there was nothing else he could say besides being angry.

The old lady began to fiddle with the honey egg mask in her hand again slowly, whispering softly while beating: "So there are still people who know how to save face. I thought the young ones were ignorant, and the old ones were not ashamed."

Then he looked at his grandson distressedly, and told Tang Mowan: "Oh, what are you doing standing there, get your man a towel."

your man—

Tang Mowan turned her head and left, the old lady stretched out her hand, "Come back, what are you doing in the kitchen, the bathroom is over there."

Han Wenxuan's face turned pale. Seeing that Fu Zhan had no intention of obstructing him, he pulled his stunned and disappointed daughter up from the sofa: "It's not embarrassing enough to be gone, is it?"

"Dad..." Han Xiaduo's voice was crying, but suddenly he thought of a word-the defeat is like a mountain!
Seeing that the person had finally left, Fu Zhan's body, which had always been upright, suddenly fell down. Fortunately, Ah Si understood, and hurried forward to support him: "Master, are you all right?"

Seeing this, the old lady over there paused. Seeing that Fu Zhan had stopped, she forcibly held back the steps she took to step out. Yawning nonchalantly, he said: "Didn't you say that you will register tomorrow? It's okay, it's better to hit the sun than choose a date. Fu Zhan, you can figure it out."

After saying this, the old lady Fu Wang Siqing went upstairs Shi Shiran.

Tang Mowan took out the towel from the bathroom, and helped Fu Shaoqian wipe it with distress.He took the towel, and after he tanned it, the tea leaves fell from his hair.

Fu Zhan stood in the living room, did not speak, frowned, saw the old lady's back disappeared, glanced at the two of them, his body was exhausted, his eyes were closed: "Come with me to the study."

He said this to Tang Mowan.

Fu Shaoqian frowned, and put his hand holding the towel between the two of them: "Grandpa, if you have something to say, just say it here."

"You bastard!" Although Fu Zhan drove away the Han family, it didn't mean he wasn't angry. Even though he had problems with this matter at the beginning, but now, it was Fu Shaoqian who was driving ducks to the shelves and forcing him to submit.

Not giving Fu Shaoqian a chance to speak again, Fu Zhan walked forward and went upstairs directly.

Tang Mowan stood there, blocking Fu Shaoqian's figure who was still trying to catch up: "It's okay, I'll go by myself."

Fu Shaoqian was worried, so she nodded to him, shook his hand again, and signaled him to be at ease, Fu Zhan stood upstairs, before entering the study, turned around, and shouted downstairs: "Don't come up yet, do you want my old man to carry you?" It won’t work to invite you in a big sedan chair.”

The study door was then slammed shut.

Tang Mowan turned around to go upstairs, but her slender arms were pulled. Fu Shaoqian thought for a while and whispered something in her ear.

Hearing this, his face blushed suddenly: "How is this possible?"

"Be obedient." His knuckle palm pressed against the back of her hand, rubbing it back and forth, like a feather sweeping across his heart, "Go."

Finally, he gave her a push and pushed her up the stairs.

Looking back, I saw a tall and successful man, standing silently under her head, staring at him like that, with worry and encouragement in his deep eyes, without too many words, but I could see the love in his gaze. Express his concern and tension for you alone.

This undoubtedly gave Tang Mowan a lot of courage.

Turn around and go to the study.

Downstairs, Fu Shaoqian saw Tang Mowan entering the study.

Turn back and sit on the sofa.

I pressed my swollen temple and saw a pack of unopened cigarettes under the coffee table. I pinched the shredded tobacco with my middle finger and thumb and pulled it out gently. After searching for a long time, I couldn't find the lighter.

Give up, throw the cigarette back on the coffee table, lean on the sofa and close your eyes to rest.

Tang Mowan closed the study door.

The study room is simple and atmospheric, but there is only a floor lamp in the corner, and the light is not bright.

That old figure was standing at the window, his thin and tall figure couldn't be concealed by a loose long gown.

Even though he was worried, he still called out cautiously: "Grandpa."

Fu Zhan's body, like a slow machine, slowly turned around. After confirming that she was the only one coming in, his face was no longer so tense, but his face was still stern, and his tone was extremely displeased: "What did you call me?"

Tang Mowan was startled, the word "Grandpa" was twirling on the tip of his tongue, but under his sharp gaze, he didn't know how to say it: "I..."

Hesitating and not knowing how to speak, Fu Zhan took up the conversation again: "Huh, now I have eyesight, where did the eyesight go just now, that old woman is 70 years old, you are ashamed to call me auntie, thanks to your eloquence." .”

"..."

Tang Mowan looked at Fu Zhan and said truthfully, "But the old lady doesn't like people calling her old."

"Heh." Fu Zhan stared at the young girl in front of him, who was 70 years younger than him, but earnestly scratched his head and ears, "You really know how to flatter."

"...Actually, the old lady is really not old, and she doesn't look so old at all."

"Then how old do you look at me?"

Tang Mowan seemed to see the hope and anticipation hidden in Fu Zhan's eyes, and the words that were about to be spoken were in a circle between his lips and teeth: "You are actually very young, you seem to be in your early seventies at most."

I don't know which sentence pleased Fu Zhan, his tense face suddenly eased: "Do you know why I called you in alone?"

She shook her head, although she was nervous, she still bravely met his eyes: "Grandpa, if you have something to say, just say it."

Fu Zhan slowly sat back on the rattan chair in front of the table. Looking at him, Tang Mowan suddenly felt that there would be no good words.

To avoid Fu Shaoqian, Fu Zhan must have his own difficulties.

Tang Mowan didn't speak, but listened quietly.

Unexpectedly, Fu Zhan said the first sentence: "First of all, I have to say sorry to you. This matter is the selfishness of an old man, and I have come to where I am today."

"..." A word of sorry made Tang Mowan's heart sink gradually.

She guessed the beginning of the story, perhaps, also met the end of the story.

The air conditioner was obviously turned on in the study, but by the end of the conversation, her back was still drenched in cold sweat, she hung her head and said nothing.

Fu Zhan stared at the little girl's pale face, sighed, opened the drawer, took out a reddish-brown notebook from it and put it in front of her: "What Shaoqian always wanted from me, if you want it, just take it."

The last scene did not go according to Fu Shaoqian's choreography. She didn't vomit, but calmly took the account book, thanked her, and left the study.

The moment fresh air rushed in, she felt her lungs burning and aching.

It turned out that she had been holding her breath just now.

When Fu Shaoqian heard the movement upstairs, he immediately stood up from the sofa, and even went upstairs directly, and sized her up from head to toe.

That tense look made Fu Zhan, who came out from behind, panic again: "Excuse me."

Fu Shaoqian didn't avoid suspicion, he directly held her hand and squeezed it tightly: "Grandpa finished talking? Then can we go?"

"Why are you going, it's so late, can't you sleep at home for a night?"

Fu Shaoqian's expression was calm, and he glanced at the door of a certain room without a trace: "If grandpa doesn't think we are in the way, it doesn't hurt to stay for one night."

"roll--"

The streets at night are empty and quiet, and the street lights cannot see through the luxuriant camphor trees.

Xie Yiren held Lu Lifeng's thick big palm with one hand, touched her round belly with the other, looked sideways, and watched half of his body covered by darkness, his unreal expression reflected in her pupils, sweetness and shyness in her heart The growth of the cover spreads.

She took two steps towards him without any trace, and that part of her white lotus root arm was almost pressed against him.

This is what it really feels like to like someone, joy, happiness, sweetness, and a touch of uneasiness, anxiety, and tension.I want to see him anytime and anywhere, want to hang out with him all the time, and I'm also afraid. This moment is full of affection, and the next moment, he will pull away and leave relentlessly.

This kind of strange and intense emotion, menacing, made her very melancholy.

"Are you full?" His hoarse voice suddenly sounded above her head, and her little head that was ready to move against his arm arched and arched, but before she could succeed, he had already gently separated it with one finger .

Xie Yiren pouted, his pink and elegant face glowed charmingly under the street lamp, his mouth still had greasy stains from the food he ate just now, but it seemed like honey had been applied to his lips, smudged on the tip of his heart On the contrary, it is not disgusting, but attractive.

He sighed softly, in fact, he had already noticed all her little movements.

"Well, I'm full." Being pushed away intentionally or unconsciously by him, she knew that he was avoiding suspicion, so she simply took off her high heels and walked on the cold asphalt road with her white and tender feet, "It's just that I walked so long in high heels." It's been a long time, I'm so tired, I don't want to wear it anymore, let's walk barefoot for a while."

Without the support of the shoes, the height gap between the two of them immediately became apparent. Xie Yiren was surprised to find that she had only just reached his shoulders.

Now, I have to look up at him hard.

From a little further away, people can be seen more clearly.

Lu Lifeng's hair was black and dense, his body was thin, his frame was slender, the street lights above the branches were on, his face was so straight, and his dark and deep eyes under his long eyelashes were bewildering.

Xie Yiren's heart suddenly beat even harder.A silent message was revealed in the tender eyes.

Seeing him for a long time without any response, she felt disappointed, but the smile on her delicate face was particularly touching: "Let's go."

He lowered his head, his eyes gliding over her small white and tender insteps.

However, after only two steps, she yelled, and wrinkled her beautiful face tightly with her feet.

Lu Lifeng hastily pulled her arm and made her stand on his shoes: "Let me see if I've stabbed something. There are many stones on the road and it's not clean..."

His rambling words were interrupted by the sudden warm lips.

Xie Yiren stepped on his instep, her skin was almost pressed together through the thin cloth, she had light makeup on her face, her skin was as white as snow illuminated by the street lamp, her long hair was scattered on her shaved shoulders, revealing With a smooth and full forehead and a pair of radiant eyes, it seems to have absorbed the light of the sun, the moon and the stars.

Xie Yiren's face kept burning hot, his lips and teeth were filled with his faint breath of tobacco.

With a light body, she stood on her tiptoes and hugged his neck. He exerted a little force, as if lifting her whole.

He obviously didn't drink, but in this scorching summer day, mixed with the joy of insects chirping and chirping, he entered her mouth, and her lips and teeth clinged to each other. The water foam intersected and her body temperature continued to rise. He wrapped his arms around her slender waist and hugged her. Looking at her, her whole body was lifted off the ground, her body... trembling uncontrollably.

Between her legs, she could even clearly feel the changes in his body.

Along the way, she has actually figured out a lot of things.

Suddenly he understood Lu Lifeng's actions in the bedroom.She was not stupid. In the situation at that time, although she kept saying that she had no regrets, there was no guarantee that she would not really have no regrets afterwards.

It's just that she kept yelling, wanting it, really wanting it, just like at this moment, the emptiness and despair of hunger and thirst came suddenly again.

She had a dry mouth and deepened her sucking force, but she didn't understand why there was a faint smell of blood in her mouth.

Then that rampant little head was pushed away by him, her crystal clear eyes were blurred, seeing the faint blood stain at the corner of his mouth, her face suddenly turned red, it should be her just now, because of her recklessness, she didn't understand, The white teeth bit the tip of his tongue: "I'm sorry..."

Suddenly, the whistles and screams of several young people passing by on skateboards suddenly sounded.

She blushed so much that she could bleed, thinking that his body had not fully recovered, so she struggled to get down.

"The feet don't hurt anymore?" Such a deep voice, mixed with a man's unique low, is like a deadly poppy, knowing that it is poisonous, but still sucking it.

Fu Shaoqian played a high-cold role in her life that she needed to keep chasing. She was infatuated with him because of his aloof and indifferent temperament. She always felt that she was special.

Xie Mingtang played the mature and warm role of Yifu Yiji in her life. He protected her, was gentle, and cared for her, but he restrained the wild and arrogant side of the man.

From Lu Lifeng, she felt a man's alienation and indifference, tenderness and protection, as well as a man's wildness and arrogance. She knew very well that her feelings towards Lu Lifeng were completely different from those towards Fu Shaoqian and Xie Mingtang. Naturally, It is also different from Yu Jinchen.

In her eyes, Yu Jinchen was like a brat who didn't even have full hair, he didn't even bother to look straight at him.

"A little bit, it doesn't hurt very much, you can walk if you want." The voice muttered in her throat, she wasn't sure if he heard it clearly, "Why don't you put me down."

But he didn't seem to hear it. He pointed to the steps ahead and said, "I'll carry you there, and then you jump on my back, okay?"

Is he going to carry her?
Yingying rolled her eyeballs, she nodded in agreement.He had already easily lifted her up, let her stand on the high platform, and then turned around by himself, so that he didn't have to bend down, and she could lie on his back.

The high-heeled shoes were hooked obliquely on her hands, and they swayed gracefully as her body swayed. His big warm hands dragged her tight and round buttocks. The heat in the palms continued to spread upwards through the thin clothes. The long hair hung down and fell on his shoulders. The skin on the girl's shoulders was as white as snow, which reflected the firm, wheat-colored healthy complexion under his white shirt, exuding a heart-stopping charm.

The street at night was so quiet except for the occasional night-time travelers who passed by. She hugged his neck, and the numb Wu language whispered on her heart: "Can I not go home tonight?"

"No." Grabbing her restless little hands, Lu Lifeng's voice was slightly hoarse, "Your brother will be worried."

She pursed her lips, but she couldn't refute his words. She lay on his shoulder sleepily, and touched his hard shoulder with her hand, loving it.

……

When Lu Lifeng was about to stop him, his cell phone rang, so he had no choice but to stop by the side of the road and free one hand to answer the phone.

Xie Yiren didn't make any noise, so he lay quietly on his back, and heard his brother's voice coming from the other end: "Lifeng, I want to ask you something." Regardless of whether Lu Lifeng agreed or not, Xie Mingtang had already said, "There is something wrong with one of the company's projects in Yunnan. I want to go there. Can Yiren ask you to take care of it for a few days? The little girl said that she is looking for a job. Please help me and keep an eye on it. Call me if you have any questions."

……"it is good."

Xie Yiren's small ears were almost attached to the back of Lu Lifeng's hands. In the silent night, the voice on the other end of the phone was so clear that the corners of her smiling mouth would go behind her ears.

When Lu Lifeng hung up the phone, her cell phone rang, but she still pretended not to understand and complained: "Brother, why are you calling me so late..."

"Well, Yiren, why don't you go to sleep at home, my brother has something to do and needs to go out for a few days, if you have any questions these days, you can go to Dr. Lu, do you know, don't go to Shaoqian."

"Oh, then be careful, I'm sleepy and hang up."

"OK, good night."

"OK, good night."

Pressing the end button with a slap, Xie Yi's heart beat violently. This was the first time she lied to her brother, and at the same time felt the thrill of excitement.

Lu Lifeng naturally heard Xie Mingtang's words, don't go to Fu Shaoqian, clearly. In Xie Mingtang's eyes, he is a spare tire.

In the next second, someone smacked his smooth left face heavily, leaving deep saliva marks, and the tormenting goblin even grabbed his earlobe from the side: "Doctor Lu, it's my brother!" I was handed over to you, these few days, you have to be responsible for me..."

(End of this chapter)