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

Yan Ting didn't answer, thinking that the boy had finished taking a bath, he put out the cigar he had only smoked a few times in the ashtray, got up and walked to the bathroom.

It goes without saying that there are people in the bathroom.

Yan Lang was so shocked, his eyes stared like a frog.

I heard from my parents that my uncle doesn't like women or men, and he has never seen anyone else around my uncle.

This is... bumped into by him?

The glass on the bathroom door was translucent, Yan Ting didn't see a figure moving inside, so he knocked lightly on the door.

No response.

He pushed open the door.

The boy was sitting on the ground, with his face tightly wrinkled, hugging his jio and blowing.

That kick just now made Lin Yuan feel so painful that he almost fainted.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, Lin Yuan raised his head in confusion, just in time to meet Yan Ting's eyes.

He quickly put down his jio, as if nothing happened, looked here and there, and said calmly: "Why are you here?"

But his bloodshot toes and tightly wrinkled brows completely exposed him.

Yan Ting didn't answer, Shen Mo stepped forward to hug him.

The moment his body was suspended in the air, Lin Yuan subconsciously hooked the man's neck.

The beautiful eyes were softened by the water vapor and foggy.The delicate skin exposed to the air still has red marks.

Yan Ting's sexy Adam's apple rolled, and his voice was restrained and hoarse, "How old are you this year?"

"Eighteen." Lin Yuan tilted his head and leaned on his broad shoulders, wiggling his raised toes.

It still hurts. If I had known earlier, he would not have kicked the door.

Well, grown up.

The gloom between Yan Ting's brows dissipated.

Yan Ting embraced Lin Yuan face to face in the posture of holding a child.

Lin Yuan's entire head was just blocked by him, Yan Lang only saw the thin white ankle and the imaginative red marks left on the ankle.

He stopped taking off his coat, surprised and curious.

Yan Ting glanced over with cold eyes, he immediately looked away, not daring to take another look.

But he was thinking silently in his heart, who the hell is it, it is really amazing to be able to climb into my uncle's bed.

Lin Yuan also felt that he was amazing. When he woke up, he not only wore a book, but also slept with someone else.

There is no such plot in the book.

The buttocks touched the soft quilt, and Lin Yuan's body flinched.

The man's deep voice sounded again, "What's wrong?"

"It's okay." Lin Yuan blushed and stammered, "Fart, my butt hurts a bit."

The duvet is very soft and less irritating, a large part of which is due to its psychological effect.

After a few seconds of silence, Yan Ting said, "I'll rub the medicine on you in a while."

Lin Yuan froze instantly when he turned over, and raised his head in horror, "I myself..."

The word "wipe" was blocked in the throat by the young man who broke in suddenly.

Yan Lang's curious gaze met Lin Yuan's inadvertent gaze, and both of them were stunned.

Lin Yuan jumped up from the bed like a carp, and Yan Lang's shocked questioning voice sounded almost at the same time, "Why are you here?"

The air in the suite seemed to freeze for a moment.

The coat that Yan Lang hadn't taken off just now was still hanging on his arm, and the edge of the T-shirt inside was rolled up.

What's more, Lin Yuan just got hit by that last night, and now his mind is full of yellow trash, so it's easier to think about that.

He looked at Yan Lang, who was disheveled, and Yan Ting, who was wearing a bathrobe...

It is said that rich people enjoy playing, so... this is dissatisfaction with desire, and I want to find someone else to play with.

Depend on!

So exciting.

He was still a simple and upright young man who went there without appointment.

Lin Yuan pursed his lips, silently picked up his pants on the carpet, and picked up his shoes without saying a word.

A second later, he ran towards the door.

"Excuse me, continue."

boom!

The deafening sound of closing the door echoed, and Lin Yuan's figure disappeared behind the door.

It took several seconds before Yan Lang reacted and chased him out.The corridor was empty, Lin Yuan had already run away and disappeared.

At the end of summer, the weather is still hot and dry.

The vehicle passed by, and the dust was raised for a while, making people cough.

Lin Yuan squatted on the side of the road, frowning and lost in thought.

After running out of the hotel in one breath, he remembered who was in the suite just now.

It's not Yan Ting looking for a new girlfriend, but the protagonist of this book, Gong Yanlang.

In other words, his current boyfriend in this body.

She slept with her boyfriend's uncle, but was caught by her boyfriend on the spot.

This is too much of an asura field, but luckily I ran fast enough.

Without a wallet or ID, Lin Yuan only had a mobile phone on his body.

The total balance of all electronic payment software in the original owner's mobile phone is only ten yuan, which is very poor.

Still take a fart taxi.

Lin Yuan raised his hand to wipe the hot sweat off his forehead, endured the aches and pains all over his body, and slowly moved to the bus stop.

The sun was scorching hot, and there were not many pedestrians going out.

Lin Yuan glanced at the empty wooden bench, thinking about his butt, he didn't dare to sit on it.

The weather was too hot and sweat kept leaking out.

Just as he was about to raise his hand to wipe, a tissue was handed to him.

Lin Yuan was taken aback and raised his eyes.

The shy young girl was smiling at him with a blushing face, not shy but hot.

"Thank you." Lin Yuan took the tissue.

The girl suddenly became excited and crackled like setting off firecrackers: "Little brother, I am from Star Entertainment. We are holding an anchor contest and invite you to participate. Let me tell you about it. We..."

Lin Yuan was hot and hungry, not feeling well, and lacked interest.

At this time, the bus pulled into the station, and he said sorry, and walked quickly to the bus.

The girl hurriedly stuffed the business card into his hand, "Little brother, you should think about it more."

The car door was closed to block out the chirping sound.

Lin Yuan conveniently stuffed the business card into his trouser pocket, found a seat and sat down.

Following the memories back to the rented house of the original owner, he fell asleep lying on the bed.

When I woke up, it was dark.

Lin Yuan found the original owner's wallet and ID in the bedside cabinet, but there was no money.

There are only a few steel coins in the wallet, and the balance of the bank card is also 0.

In the middle of the night, the street lamps flickered faintly.

Lin Yuan hugged a box of instant noodles, and squatted in the living room without a sofa or TV, sighing.

Who can be as miserable as him, who wears books after sleeping, and even dresses like a pauper.

All the original owner's money was emptied by that scumbag Yan Lang, and now even eating is a problem.

After eating instant noodles and barely filling my stomach.

Lin Yuan lay on the hard bed and began to think about how to make money to support himself.

The original owner hadn't graduated from college yet, so he would definitely not be able to apply for many jobs, such as working as a waiter in a restaurant, or moving bricks on a construction site.

After thinking about it, Lin Yuan felt that moving bricks was more reliable.

He turned over with a sad face, and suddenly a touch of blue appeared in the corner of his eyes.It was the dough piece given to him by the girl on the side of the road.

It said "Star Entertainment Manager Zhao Qing".

Lin Yuan quickly searched the Internet and found that Star Entertainment is a very large company with many well-known artists under its banner.In the past two years, with the rapid development of the Internet, Star Entertainment followed the trend of the times and began to discover the business of webcasting.

Holding the business card and sending it in a daze for a while, Lin Yuan dialed the phone.

-

In summer, the cicadas are noisy.

Lin Yuan came out of the crowded subway station and wiped the sweat from his forehead with his hand.

There are many high-rise buildings in the CBD area, and the company building of the industry leader "Star Entertainment" is located here.

Walking into the door, the cool wind blowing from the air conditioner was blowing in front of you, Lin Yuan let out a mouthful of hot air, and walked quickly to the elevator.

As soon as he pressed the button, the phone in his pocket vibrated suddenly.

Turning on the screen, Lin Yuan frowned.

Zhao Qing, the manager I contacted yesterday, was suddenly sent out with the company to deal with urgent matters, and she would not be back until an hour later.

Lin Yuan was stunned while holding the phone, his eyes were a little confused.

He's already here, where are we waiting now?

The hot weather is annoying, Lin Yuan is going to find a corner to wait.

Behind him, a sharp voice suddenly sounded, "What are you doing here?"

Lin Yuan turned around.

Yan Lang was standing one meter away, looking at him mockingly, "Can you stop being like a fly and follow me all day?"

The confusion in his eyes receded in an instant, and the irritability became more and more serious. Lin Yuan clenched his fist slightly with his fingers hanging by his side.

The elevator door opened at this moment, but neither of them intended to go in.

Lin Yuan had a headache, recalling the plot carefully.

It was written in the book that the original owner loved Yanlang so much that he was willing to give everything of himself.But the protagonist's attack is destined to be suffered by the protagonist, he can only be reduced to cannon fodder.

In the end, he was labeled as stupid and poisonous, and died tragically on the street.

When the original owner died, the man he loved was hugging someone else.

Thoughts clashed in his mind, Lin Yuan narrowed his eyes.

Yan Lang's haughty question was louder than Xia Chan's, "Why were you in my uncle's room yesterday?"

none of your business!

Lin Yuan thought that the reason why the cannon fodder became cannon fodder was that he got involved with the protagonist.

Then he stays away from these people now and lives by himself, so he won't have any troubles.

"Wrong way." Lin Yuan said perfunctorily.

Hearing this, Yan Lang's gaze on him became even more disdainful.But after thinking about it carefully, I felt something was wrong, "My uncle, did I hug you?"

"He recognized the wrong person." Lin Yuan lowered his head and poked on the phone screen, lazily speaking nonsense.

"That's right, just because of you, you still want to seduce my uncle, it's just a dream." Yan Lang stared at him contemptuously, threatening: "I warn you, don't give me any wrong attention."

Lin Yuan returned the message on the phone, and said impatiently: "Isn't your uncle frigid?"

Yan Lang had heard this rumor more than once.After being stunned for two seconds, he frowned and asked, "You know?"

"That's right." Lin Yuan put his phone in his trouser pocket and said lightly, "It can't be hardened, I tried."

Unexpectedly, the rumor turned out to be true.

Yan Lang was shocked.

After a while, shock turned to excitement.

If the uncle has obstacles, it is impossible to have children.From now on, all the properties of the Yan family will be inherited by him.

Yan Lang couldn't wait, and wanted to tell his parents the exact news.

"I warn you, if you dare to follow me in the future, we will break up!" Before Yan Lang left, he arrogantly dropped this sentence.

Lin Yuan: "???"

Lin Yuan curled his lips, Yan Lang, the protagonist's attacking character, seemed to be a bit broken.

Also too retarded.

He tilted his head to watch Yan Lang walk quickly towards the door of the building, and even started to run as he walked.

Um... It is indeed mentally handicapped.

Lin Yuan clicked his tongue and took out his cell phone to send a text message to Yan Lang.

"I'm too good, you don't deserve me. Break up, don't love me, there is no result."

Seeing Yan Lang's figure disappear from his sight, Lin Yuan pressed the message send button.Then, block the number neatly, and delete all contact information.

After finishing everything, Lin Yuan curled the corners of his mouth easily, but suddenly felt a chill on his back.

He thought it was because the temperature of the air conditioner was too low, and was about to complain about wasting electricity, when a flickering light suddenly flashed in the corner of his eye.

Subconsciously turned around.

In the stairwell, a tall man was smoking a cigarette against the wall.