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

Lin Yuan has been a little depressed recently, because the surname Yan doesn't sleep with him anymore.

It's just normal, lying on the bed, sleeping with eyes closed, Yan Ting doesn't even want to.

This is definitely a sign of not loving him.

Sure enough, men are not good things. The easier it is to get something, the less you know how to cherish it.

Wearing fluffy pajamas, Lin Yuan sat cross-legged among the stone tables in the backyard, resting his head on his palms, and sighed.

When the cold wind blows, the little face is flushed with cold.

He breathed out, rubbed his hands, continued to maintain the posture just now, and meditated on this major event related to the happiness of life.

The delicate brows were frowned, the corners of the mouth were pouted, and the long and dense eyelashes drooped slightly, covering the amber eyes.

The sun casts shadows on the soft lids, where the lashes stand out.

Due to the effects of pregnancy hormones, Lin Yuan's skin became fairer than before, and it was so tender that water could be squeezed out.

But he didn't like it, he thought it was very sissy and not manly at all.

Dark bronze skin should be the standard for men.

Lin Yuan felt that Yan Ting didn't touch her recently because of this reason.

Whenever the sun rises, he will sit facing the sun like a full-bodied sunflower, fully exposing his face to the sun.

Hope to get a better tan.

But the effect was not good. After two days in a row, Lin Yuan found that his skin not only showed no signs of darkening, but also seemed to be whiter.

He became a melancholy little prince, sighing every 3 minutes.

As soon as the sun was shining and the temperature rose, Lin Yuan was dressed thickly, and there was a thin stream of crystal clear sweat on his forehead.

He raised his hand and wiped it indiscriminately, staring at the phone screen, sighing enviously.

In Moments, Qin Mian just posted a selfie.

The face is handsome and handsome, with sword eyebrows and star eyes, and a heroic posture.

What caught Lin Yuan's attention was the layered hickey marks and tooth marks on Qin Mian's slightly open shirt collar.

It looks so intense.

Lin Yuan was extremely envious.

They all have objects, why is his life with Qin Mian almost so big?

Drought to death, drought to death, flood to death.

Thinking of Yan Ting's 30-year-old thirties, and Chu Zikuo's 20-year-old youth, Lin Yuan fell into sorrow.

Yan Ting came down from upstairs with his coat in hand, ready to go to the company.Turned around in the living room, and finally found the little guy in the back garden under the reminder of the servant.

As soon as he approached, I heard him sigh and mutter dissatisfiedly, "I heard from Doctor Wei that the old man surnamed Yan has been taking medicine recently. I don't know if the medicine has affected his mood."

Lin Yuan murmured, "I can accept it for two days a day. If it goes on for a long time, who can bear it? It's not that I want to be pornographic every day. It should happen one, two, three, four, five or six times a week. It's normal, after all, I'm talented, so if I don't do it when I'm young, don't I have to wait until I'm 68?"

Lin Yuan said to himself: "Besides, I'm looking for a boyfriend just to be pornographic. Old dog Yan was very powerful before, who knew that the pile driver suddenly withered?"

The little guy's depressed and angry muttering sound reached his ears, Yan Ting stopped, turned around silently, and left quietly.

Ten minutes later, Wei Ming, who was watching TV with his wife at home, received a message from Yan Ting.

"Is your pregnant wife trying to squeeze you dry every day?"

Wei Ming: "..."

What a tiger's word!

Look, is this still the unsmiling, cold and cold Mr. Yan he knew?

Wei Ming's wife didn't squeeze him dry, but he knew that his employer was about to be squeezed dry by the one at home.

Thinking of Lin Yuan's young and immature face, Wei Ming raised his eyebrows in surprise.

The seemingly innocent and harmless child, unexpectedly...

tsk tsk!

Wei Ming took pleasure in other people's misfortune, and he didn't know what he had imagined, so he hugged his mobile phone and laughed.

By the way, he also shared the news with Mr. Qin.

Yan Ting waited for a long time, but did not get Wei Ming's reply.He lowered his eyes and stepped on the gas pedal.

The black Maserati galloped across the corner and backed up again.

In a remote location, there is an adult goods store.

A man in a neat suit and sunglasses walked in quickly with two long legs.

A fat aunt was drowsy behind the counter. When she heard footsteps, she opened her eyes and said casually, "You can choose what you want."

Yan Ting stood there tall and tall, his cold eyes swept across the shelves, his expression was serious, he didn't seem to be here to buy adult products, more like he was here to inspect.

The fat aunt was frightened by his aura, and thought he was a policeman who came to patrol the street, so she trembled and said, "Young man, we are here for serious business."

"Yeah." Yan Ting pointed to the shelf on the right, "Well, put it up for me."

It turned out that he really came to buy things, dressed like a gangster, what kind of sunglasses did he wear in broad daylight.

The fat aunt let out a sigh of relief, and walked out of the counter, and Ma Liu packed up the things the guests asked for.

While pretending, he peeked at this tall customer, thinking that whoever will be his wife must be very happy.

The fat aunt not only sells things, but also provides after-sales explanations, regardless of whether the other party is willing to listen to it or not, she speaks quickly, "Young man, do you know how to use this? Remember to wash it before using it, and disinfect and dry it after use. By the way , and this remote control, just follow the instructions to use it.”

Discussing the steps of using adult products with a middle-aged woman, even Mr. Yan who has swept thousands of troops in the business world, is a bit embarrassing.

Fortunately, the skin color is dark enough, so the complexion can't be seen, and the sunglasses cover the eyes tightly.His tall and straight figure was there, blocking out the light at the entrance of the store.

After paying the money, Yan Ting left the shop with the bag, and walked under the sun, revealing her red ears.

Sitting in the car, putting the bag on the passenger seat, staring at the rabbit's tail sticking out of the paper bag, Yan Ting was distracted, he wanted to turn around and drive home rather than go to the company to deal with business.

He called his assistant, postponed the meeting until the afternoon, and returned home, but it was empty.

Twenty minutes ago, Lin Yuan went out.

The weather in late autumn is getting colder and the temperature is cold.

Lin Yuan wore a loose sweater to cover the curvature of his belly, so he couldn't see anything unusual from the outside.

He walked into the cafe, and Zhao Qing was already waiting there.

"Xiao Yuanyuan, this is your bonus for this month." Zhao Qing took out an envelope from her bag with a smile and pushed it in front of him.

The envelope was bulging, and it looked like a lot of money.

But after opening it, Lin Yuan was still frightened.

There was actually 1 yuan.

Live broadcast for a month, climb mountains and rivers every day, dig grass, catch crabs, and you can earn so much money.

Lin Yuan wanted to go back to the small town.

1 yuan a month, 10,000+ a year, a huge sum!

"How is it? Are you satisfied?"

"Satisfied, satisfied." Lin Yuan nodded his head, what is there to be dissatisfied with, as long as the company doesn't close down, he can work for a lifetime.

Zhao Qing took a sip of coffee and asked, "You're back in City C now, what will be broadcast live next?"

Lin Yuan paused while counting the money happily, and Lin Yuan raised his head in confusion.

There are no mountains or rivers in the city, but there is a swimming pool in Yan Ting's villa, but there are no fish in it.

I seem to be out of a job.

Lin Yuan pursed his lower lip, his head was buzzing without any thoughts.

He opened his mouth, wanting to think about it, the sound coming from the TV hanging on the wall not far away attracted the attention of the two of them.

"Some time ago, the marriage between the Yan and Han families failed, and Han's parents and daughters were missing. Mr. Yan asked the media for help this morning, wanting to openly propose a marriage for his youngest son. He also made a promise that if someone becomes pregnant with the third young master's child, You can get a reward of 500 million."

What kind of pheasant news broadcast is this?

You can get 500 million for having a child. When a girl is a reproductive machine, it is too disrespectful to women.

Lin Yuan curled his lips and looked away.

Two seconds later, there was a pause when holding the cup.

Who did you just say?The Yan family... the youngest son, isn't that Yan Ting?

Ah, I'd love to be that fertility machine.

Lin Yuan's eyes lit up.

The second spring of my career, I didn't expect it to come so soon!

Zhao Qing was taken aback by his expression that turned from cloudy to sunny in an instant, and heard him ask: "Can I broadcast live to give birth to a wealthy family?"

Zhao Qing: "...???"

This kid is out of his mind.

Although the temptation of 500 million and a wealthy daughter-in-law is extremely great, I dreamed of lying on the mountain of gold and silver to play last night, but Xiao Yuanyuan, you have to remember your gender!

Zhao Qing opened her mouth into an O shape and stared at him dumbfounded.

Lin Yuan was very calm, took a sip of milk calmly, "Sister Qing, I'm serious, do you believe it?"

I believe.

Believe in you!

Zhao Qing stepped on her high heels and rushed back to the company to work. Lin Yuan sat on the chair and rubbed her forehead aggrievedly.

He really didn't lie, why don't you believe it?

Lin Yuan was sipping milk with his hands in his hands, when he saw Zhao Qing walking back.

Without waiting for him to ask, Zhao Qing took the initiative to explain, "Look at the door, they are all saying that they are pregnant with Yan Sanshao's child, and they are going to ask for a reward."

Lin Yuan tilted his head in surprise, and saw several pregnant women with big bellies crowded at the door, refusing to let anyone else, they were about to fight.

He looked at their belly as if they were holding a watermelon, and then looked down at his completely curveless abdomen.

The little face that was still beaming with joy just now collapsed in an instant.

What to do if you have no competitive advantage?

As soon as Lin Yuan walked out of the cafe, he saw the familiar black Maserati parked by the side of the road.

He was still depressed until he sat in the co-pilot.

Yan Ting leaned over to help him fasten his seat belt, and gently rubbed his head, "Why are you unhappy?"

Lin Yuan sighed.

Yan Ting suddenly tightened his shoulders, for fear of hearing the little guy questioning, "Why didn't you touch me!"

It's not that he doesn't want to touch it, but because of Lin Yuan's current situation, he doesn't dare to touch it at all.

In case of injury, fetal gas...

Lin Yuan is young and doesn't know how to measure.

But Yan Ting can't, he has to take all unknown risks into consideration.

Fortunately, Lin Yuan is not in the mood to engage in pornography now, and said wearily: "I want 500 million."

Yan Ting breathed a sigh of relief silently, and handed over his wallet, "As much as you want, take it yourself."

"No." Lin Yuan shook his head, "What I want is the 500 million from your Yan family."

What's the matter with that old man Yan, he was a matchmaker in his previous life, why is he always thinking about finding someone for Yan Ting.

No, I have to meet him.

But I'll have to wait until I'm ready.

Thinking about it, Lin Yuan came back to his senses and found that Yan Ting was not driving the way back to the villa, so he asked suspiciously, "Where are you going?"

"Take you home and get 500 million."

Lin Yuan: "!!!"

Hey, I was talking nonsense.Why don't you prepare anything, and you have to meet your parents!

Lin Yuan was terrified, utterly terrified.

But it was too late.