After I was pregnant with a cub, I was spoiled by the rich and powerful [Cross Book]

The sky was covered with black clouds at some point, and it was dark and oppressive.

But Yan Ting's face was darker than the sky, and the brows were slightly lowered, with a frightening coldness.

Lin Yuan looked at him helplessly, and argued, "I didn't hear anything, can you return the phone to me first?"

Let me finish this game.

Yan Ting remembered the last time when he was at the resort, the child was holding a bowl and not eating properly, and staring at Qin Mian without blinking, his face darkened a bit.

Hearing the gunshots coming from the phone, Lin Yuan was so anxious that he was about to grab it.

"Want to play games?" Yan Ting asked.

Lin Yuan nodded, "Think."

A pair of big eyes looked at him eagerly, wronged and pitiful.

Although, 90.00% of them are fake.

"I'll call for you." Yan Ting held the phone, his eyes fell on the screen, and he frowned slightly as he looked at those strange pictures.

"Can you?" Lin Yuan got up from the ground and stood behind him, his clear eyes were full of surprise and doubt.

Yan Ting raised his eyebrows, "Is there still something I don't know?"

The voice is calm and domineering.

Lin Yuan was bewitched for a moment, and withdrew his hand that wanted to snatch it, "Okay, then you come."

"Hey, hey, don't look over there. There is someone on the right, let's set off a smoke bomb, and then hide behind the tree."

Yan Ting clicked on the backpack, picked something that looked like smoke, mist, and bomb, and threw it out.

boom!

There was a loud explosion and smoke filled the air.

After the smoke dissipated, two boxes lay neatly on the ground.

Lin Yuan: "..."

I really believed in your evil.

Why did you let you release smoke, fog, and bombs, but didn't let you throw hand and mine!

Yan Ting not only blew up himself, but also blew up his teammates who were strangers.

The air suddenly became quiet.

After a while, there was a cursing voice on the channel.

"A group of foodies!"

Teammate Four retreated angrily after scolding.

Lin Yuan blinked, thinking that the man was right in scolding.

He opened his mouth, opened his mouth again, thought for a while, but still didn't say anything.

"There must be something wrong with this game." Yan Ting handed him the phone with a cold face.

Lin Yuan thought to himself that you paid me my salary, and what you said was right, so he echoed: "Well, it must be a problem with the game."

He reached out to pick it up, and a few cool and eye-catching characters suddenly popped up on the screen of the phone: Good luck, chicken tonight!

Yan Ting: "..."

Lin Yuan: "..."

In the blink of an eye, Lin Yuan recovered from his sluggishness, hugged his phone and said excitedly: "Brother Chu, you are so awesome!"

"Down."

Lin Yuan: "Don't you want to continue playing?"

Chu Zikuo: "Come back later when I'm free. I'll teach those who don't know what to say first."

Qin Zui didn't know the door Mian: "..."

Poor Mr. Qin.

Lin Yuan silently mourned for him in his heart for a few seconds, tilted his head, and was startled.

Yan Ting's face was darker than the dark clouds outside, Lin Yuan's eyelids twitched, and he hesitated to hand over the phone, "Here you are."

How old is he, and he will be angry if he doesn't play games.

Childish or not, if you want to play, you can download one with your mobile phone.

Lin Yuan raised his arms sorely, and didn't see the old hooligan pick it up. Just about to ask, he heard him say, "You think Chu Zikuo is very powerful?"

Amazing!

Carrying the whole field by himself, all his teammates died, and relying on his strength to win.

Can it be great?

Moving his mouth, Lin Yuan was frightened by someone's gloomy expression, and made no sound.

Old men also want face, why don't you give him a few compliments?

But when he thought about how he blew himself up and his teammates to death just now, Lin Yuan couldn't boast anymore, it was too ignorant of his conscience, if a thunderbolt strikes...

After a long silence, Lin Yuan moved his mouth and said dryly, "It's...not bad."

Yan Ting's face turned dark again, comparable to ashes from the bottom of a pot.

Eyelids twitched, Lin Yuan subconsciously covered his ass and took two steps back, "Let me tell you, beating someone is against the law, you have to dare to do it..."

Yan Ting let out a cold snort from his nose.

Five minutes later, Lin Yuan was left alone in the office again.

His ass is fine, not spanked.

But the phone was confiscated and the game was no longer available.

Moreover, he found out that Yan Ting was in trouble, and the meeting hadn't finished yet, so he went back to the office halfway to get a pen.

Can you borrow one from your subordinate directly, or ask the secretary to get it?

I also ran this trip in person, so I was in a hurry.

There must be a disease in the brain, and it is not serious.

Sitting on the carpet, Lin Yuan vented his anger with a pillow, his head was smoking with anger, and his mouth was so pouted that he could use it as a hook.

The pen that Yan Ting personally took away from the office lay alone on the table in the meeting room, completely forgotten.

Holding a pen is just a pretense, someone just hasn't heard from the child for a long time, and wants to go back and see what he is doing.

After the meeting, the top executives left one after another with the project materials they handled.

Sun Qing has been working with President Yan for several years, and besides work, he has also helped him take care of life.

Before coming to Yanting Company, Sun Qing was from Qin Mian.At that time, Qin Mian was still quite open-minded, and took the beautiful boy to the house every five days, and his private life was chaotic.

Later, Sun Qing resigned and switched from Qin Mian's side to Yan Ting's side. At the beginning, he thought that he would have to deal with those things like before, but he didn't expect that President Yan's private life was so simple.

Except for necessary entertainment, he hardly drinks alcohol, and has never seen other people around him.

Sun Qing packed up the projector and the president's computer, and when she turned around, she saw that the president was still sitting on the chair.

He was stunned for a moment, and called out in a low voice: "Mr. Yan, do you have any other orders?"

Yan Ting turned on the screen of Lin Yuan's phone, pointed to an app icon on it, and asked softly, "Can you play this game?"

Sun Qing nodded.

"Download one on my phone too." Yan Ting threw him the phone that was used for personal affairs, got up and walked out while emphasizing: "Give me another user manual, including the function and usage of each icon."

"???"

Sun Qing pinched the phone with a dull expression.

When does the assistant need to release game commentary and strategies?

Can you raise your salary?

It's okay to add 100 yuan...

Yan Ting returned to the office, and when he opened the door, he saw that the room was empty, and there was no sign of Lin Yuan.

He frowned, turned sideways and asked the secretary working outside the door, "Is he gone?"

The secretary said puzzledly, "No, I've been inside all the time, and never came out."

As he said that, the secretary subconsciously looked into the room, but before he could see clearly, the door had already been closed by Yan Ting.

The pillow thrown on the carpet has a hollow in the middle, which is in the shape of a buttock.

When Yan Ting saw it, he automatically imagined the scene of Lin Yuan sitting up in anger, the corners of his cold mouth slightly curved, and the years of frost between his brows dissipated a little.

There was no one in the inner lounge.

Lin Yuan seemed to have disappeared out of thin air.

Yan Ting retreated to the table, wanting to turn on the computer to check the monitor in the office, when his fingers inadvertently touched the mouse, the computer suddenly lit up.

A few big words on the top of the screen: "The Paranoid CEO's Wife Running With the Ball"

The lines of neatly arranged words below look like a novel.

The content of the chapter displayed on the screen happened to be the big belly play that was captured by the little wife after she escaped.

The picture drawn by the text is extremely fragrant and colorful, and it has a sense of picture.

Yan Ting finished watching with a straight face, without any fluctuations in emotion or expression.

He sat on the leather chair, leaned back, and unbuttoned two shirt buttons with one hand. He completely lost his usual indifference and abstinence when facing other people. His brows were raised slightly, and his posture was lazy.

The toe of the black leather shoe was raised and kicked forward lightly, "How long do you want to hide underneath?"

Lin Yuan curled up under the table, hugged his knees, looked up at him, his eyes were puzzled and confused, "How do you know I'm here?"

"Smell it." Yan Ting curled his lips, "Before you went out today, you stole my perfume."

Lin Yuan: "..."

Dog nose, so smart.

Lin Yuan thought that the faint cold fragrance on Yan Ting's body smelled very good, like frost and snow, and also like the smell of cold pine.

Out of curiosity, he saw the perfume bottle on the table in the bathroom of the hospital ward, so he picked it up and sprayed it a little.

"Be stingy, I just used a little bit." Lin Yuan pouted, stretched out his hand and pushed Yan Ting's calf, "Get out of the way, I want to go out."

Yan Ting not only refused to give way, but also moved his right leg to the side, completely blocking Lin Yuan under the table.

"Hide for a while."

Blinking blankly, Lin Yuan thought this was some kind of weird habit, before he could speak, the door was suddenly pushed open, and the secretary stood outside, "Mr. Yan, Mr. Wang from Dingfeng Group is here."

"Let him in."

Soon, the sound of leather shoes clicking.

Lin Yuan, who was about to go out, shrank back under the table and curled up again.

After a while, I remembered the conversation between the two.They were all technical terms, Lin Yuan couldn't understand them.

He was bored squatting under the table, looking at Yan Ting's fingers on his knees, he squinted his eyes, and bad thoughts quickly fermented in his heart.

Lin Yuan held his breath and listened carefully, he pricked up his ears and listened carefully. After making sure that Mr. Han Wang should be on the opposite side of the table and couldn't see what was going on here, he boldly grabbed Yan Ting's fingers and squeezed them.

Yan Ting looked down at him, but said nothing.

Lin Yuan bent his clear eyes, a few cunning flashed in his eyes, and slowly leaned his head over.

With his mouth full, Lin Yuan had difficulty breathing and whimpered.

Mr. Wang, who was sitting opposite, heard the movement and asked suspiciously: "What kind of movement is this?"

Yan Ting smiled and patted Lin Yuan's head under the table, and replied: "I have a pet, and it's disobedient, so I ran under the table and bit things."

Listening to the description, Mr. Wang didn't ask about small animals like hamsters.

Ten minutes later, Mr. Wang left the office.

Yan Ting pulled away the chair, squatted down and carried the limp child out.

Lin Yuan was placed on the desk, with red eyes, struggling to close the webpage on the computer screen, but was held in his arms by the man, unable to move.

Gently knocking on the table, Yan Ting asked: "Did you learn from above?"

Lin Yuan pursed his lips, blushing and did not speak.

Seeing that he was completely different from the bold and reckless behavior just now, Yan Ting smiled lowly, "It's not very similar, it's almost."

Lin Yuan raised the wet corners of his eyes, "What's wrong?"

Yan Ting rubbed his flat stomach through the clothes, "I'm still short of giving birth to a child."

"..."

Lin Yuan glanced at him, "Then you should go dreaming, there will always be in dreams."

I'm a man, I'm pregnant with a fart!

I was just playing on a whim just now, play is fine.

Big belly...absolutely impossible.