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

The streets in the afternoon were full of traffic, and the wind was a bit dry and hot.

Lin Yuan was afraid of the sun, so as soon as he stepped out of the restaurant, he put the sweater hat on his head.

His face was originally small, most of his eyes were covered, only his upright nose and his mouth moistened by his own licking were exposed.

Lin Yuan stuffed his hands into his pockets, and walked in front of him bouncing around.The tall Yan Ting followed behind, his eyes fell on him, and he didn't leave for a second.

As soon as the two left the restaurant, they attracted the attention of many passers-by.

The sound of the shutter wafting into the ears along the breeze, Lin Yuan tilted his head, saw two little girls secretly taking pictures, and smiled at them with the corners of his lips curled up.

The next second, Yan Ting's stern voice sounded from behind, "Walk well, don't look around."

It's like teaching a disobedient three-year-old kid a lesson.

Lin Yuan faintly smelled vinegar, rolled his eyes towards the sky, took off the hat on his head, bent down and got into the car.

When Yan Ting went around the front of the car and got into the cab, he had consciously and obediently fastened his seat belt.

"Let's talk now, if you make excuses again..." Lin Yuan put his hands on his knees, raised the corner of his eyes to glance at him lightly, and casually threatened: "I'll go to the bar again to find a new boyfriend. "

It's hard to find a three-legged toad, but isn't it hard to find a two-legged man?

"Don't talk nonsense." Yan Ting had a straight face, his resolute outline looked fierce.He inserted the car key into the lock, and said slowly: "The situation is more complicated, and I can't explain it clearly in a few words."

"Then just use ten words." Lin Yuan snapped off the seat belt on his body, grabbed the door handle with thin white fingers, and made a gesture to push the door, "If you don't want to talk, then go back by yourself."

Once Lin Yuan's temper became stubborn, no one could do anything about him.

Yan Ting supported the steering wheel with one hand, turned his body sideways, the corners of his mouth curled up slightly, helplessness appeared in his eyes, "Yuan Yuan, the less you know about many things, the better."

"You think I'm stupid." Lin Yuan raised his eyes to meet his deep gaze, and his heart was calmer than a frozen lake, "Although I'm ten years younger than you, I'm not as bearable as you think weak."

Lin Yuan calmly explained the facts to him, "What you think is good to me may not actually be good to me. Shouldn't couples be honest with each other?"

In the past, Lin Yuan was often self-willed and coquettish.Like this for a while, like that for a while, high-minded and stubborn.

It is easy to feel that he is weak, leaving the impression that he is reckless and impetuous.

But despite this age that makes people feel that he has not grown up, Lin Yuan is very calm and calm when encountering major events.

Yan Ting still underestimated him.

Being seen clearly by her boyfriend, Lin Yuan was a little angry.

The 30-year-old man does know a lot, but he is also arrogant.

After Lin Yuan finished speaking, he felt that he was too trembling, so he decided, "I am your boyfriend, not your little kid, I hope you can understand this."

Although my shoulders are not as broad and strong as yours, they can still share and bear with you.

When the storm comes, I will not hide under your wings tremblingly, I will stand by your side bravely.

"To be honest, you don't have to protect me all the time." Lin Yuan sighed, looked up at the cars speeding past outside the window, his eyes were a little dazed.He said softly: "You can't protect me, can you protect me for a while, can you protect me for a lifetime?"

Lin Yuan's voice was very low, light and airy, and it would disperse as soon as the wind blew.

But like a heavy hammer, it hit Yan Ting's heart hard.

The fingers on the steering wheel tightened, the veins on the back of the hand protruded, and Yan Ting's eyes became very complicated.

For a moment, an unconcealable sadness flashed in his eyes, but it quickly melted away.

Lin Yuan understood such a simple truth, but he never saw it clearly.

Yan Ting felt that by paving the way forward for the little guy and removing all obstacles for him, he could preserve his innocence forever and let him live a carefree life without any worries.

But Yan Ting forgot one thing, no matter who lives in this world, they must and should grow up.

No one can protect anyone for a lifetime.

Lin Yuan tilted his head, just in time to glance at the back of Yan Ting's veiny hand.He frowned, leaned over and patted his hand, "Release."

A young man's clear voice sounded in his ears, and Yan Ting regained consciousness in a trance.

He opened his mouth to speak, but found that his voice was very hoarse.

Lin Yuan turned his head and kissed the corner of his mouth, "You have to give me space to grow up, I can't always hide in the safe and comfortable zone you created."

"I really think about it, but if something happens to you, what should I do?" He rubbed Yan Ting's lips, finished speaking vaguely, opened his mouth and bit down hard.

"Hiss..." Yan Ting took a deep breath in pain.

Lin Yuan swished back into the passenger seat, his eyes were dark and bright, and there was a triumphant smile on his face.

The ruddy lips were stained with blood, Lin Yuan stretched out the tip of his tongue to lick it, and tasted the fishy and sweet taste.

The corner of Yan Ting's mouth was bitten, he raised his hand to touch it, and saw the blood stain left on his fingertips, and a doting smile filled his eyes, "Why do you like to bite people so much?"

"Because I belong to a dog." Lin Yuan was triumphant, hugging his knees and curled up in the seat, smiling heartlessly, "Do you want a puppy that belongs to you?"

If you are not in the car at the moment, the car is not parked in the bustling city.If it wasn't for the constant people passing by outside the car window, Yan Ting would not have suppressed the throbbing in his heart, and would have just wrapped the person in his arms.

This little thing knows how to tease people.

Yan Ting's eyes were dark, and he was aching with pain.

He took a few deep breaths, restrained the burgeoning thoughts, leaned on the back of the chair, tapped the steering wheel with his knuckles, trying to calm down.

However, Lin Yuan didn't let him go. With smiling eyes raised, he leaned forward and leaned close to his ear viciously, "Hey, your reaction is so obvious."

In the next second, Lin Yuan was brought into Yan Ting's arms.

The accelerator was stepped on, and the black Maserati sped out and merged into the traffic.

In a remote alley, surrounded by the ruins of house demolition, broken bricks and tiles are scattered all over the place.

A black car was parked in a corner, with all the windows closed tightly so that no one could peep.

A few students with bags on their backs passed by, looked into the alley curiously, and walked away talking and laughing.

Lin Yuan was lying on Yan Ting's body, covered in sweat, his eyes were red and wet, his lips still had marks from being bitten by himself, and he looked pitifully bullied.

His thin back was undulating, his breathing was short of breath, and he didn't recover from it for a long time.

After the passers-by at the alley left, Lin Yuan said weakly, "The situation in your family is so complicated."

He was a bit miserable, but he finally figured out why Yan Ting wanted to send him away.

It's roughly the power struggle that must appear in every wealthy family, it's exciting and bloody.

Lin Yuan's chest heaved and panted, his sweaty cheeks rubbed against Yan Ting's shoulders, rubbing his white shirt crumpled and leaving wet marks.

He was very satisfied with his masterpiece, so he switched cheeks and continued to rub, and said softly while rubbing: "Your father is sick, and your sister-in-law is ready to move with the power of your mother's family. And your father's current wife who is a few years younger than you , and eyeing property as a tiger.”

Lin Yuan repeated what the old man told him just now, and the more he talked, the more bloody he felt.

In the Tang Dynasty, there was the change of Xuanwumen, and in the Qing Dynasty, nine sons took over the heir.Sure enough, no matter which dynasty or generation one is in, there will always be power struggles.

Lin Yuan felt that he was so smart that he could even quote scriptures and draw inferences from one instance.

Yan Ting actually wanted to hide it from him, it's simply ignorant!

Lin Yuan was thinking about it, when he suddenly heard a clicking sound outside the window, and his whole body was shocked.

Yan Ting snorted, and quickly hugged him up, "Hey, don't be afraid, it's a wild cat."

"It scared me to death." Lin Yuan relaxed his body.

Yan Ting let go of his tightly knit brows, smiled and patted him on the back lightly, teasing him: "Afraid of being discovered?"

"..." Lin Yuan looked gloomy and didn't want to talk to him.His thin eyelids drooped and he yawned sleepily.

He was covered with Yan Ting's coat, which was completely covered from the shoulders down, only his furry head and half of his fair neck were exposed.

The part below the calf is exposed to the air, and the thin white ankle is full of red marks and fingerprints.

"I'm sleepy, I want to sleep." Lin Yuan rubbed Yan Ting's shoulder, his body limply nestled in his arms, and said in a lazy voice, "Can you..."

"okay."

The car parked in the corner suddenly honked its horn, startling the big fat orange who was stretching on the side of the road.

With a meow, it raised its big tail and quickly jumped out and ran away.

It was already past three o'clock in the afternoon when the black Maserati drove out of the alley.

Yan Ting's stern brows were full of satisfaction, but the clothes on his body were really not very elegant.

The shirt was wrinkled, and it was ravaged by Lin Yuan's restless fingers.

As the culprit, he was covered with Yan Ting's suit jacket, sleeping soundly in the seat, and his clothes were neatly dressed.

The traces that can be seen and those that cannot be seen are all covered.

Compared to how clean and tidy he was, Yan Ting was in a bit of a mess.Not only the clothes are wrinkled, but the corners of the mouth are broken.Moreover, there are still obvious scratch marks on both sides of the neck.

It was scratched by Lin Yuan's nails that he hadn't cut in two weeks.

Lin Yuan didn't feel guilty at all, he fell into a deep sleep, didn't know what he had dreamed of, he smacked his lips involuntarily, and mumbled a few words indistinctly.

The two of them messed around outside, and the car was full of smells, so it was impossible to go directly to the hospital.

Yan Ting drove the car back to his villa, and carried Lin Yuan, who was sleeping dishonestly, out of the car.

Lin Yuan was awakened by the sound of running water, and when he opened his eyes, he was dazzled by the light in the bathroom.Immediately afterwards, the body was placed in warm water.

He came to his senses completely, felt ashamed after realizing it, and stammered to drive Yan Ting out, "You go out first, I'll just wash it myself."

"I'm right outside, call me if you need anything." Yan Ting pampered his head, turned and left the bathroom.He didn't go far, just leaned against the wall by the door, and could go in as soon as he had something to do.

Lin Yuan soaked in the water, and pressed his palms on his abdomen a few times to make sure that there was no strange feeling, so he was relieved.

Thinking of what he and Yan Ting did an hour ago, Lin Yuan felt a little sorry for the cub.

Well, neither of them were good dads.Next time, we must pay attention.

After Lin Yuan took a shower, Yan Ting wrapped him in a thick blanket, carried him to the bed, wrapped him in his arms, and took a hair dryer to blow his curly hair.

The hot wind was blowing, Lin Yuan couldn't bear it anymore, his eyelids drooped, and he fell asleep after a while.

When I woke up again, it was evening.

He was alone in the bedroom.

Lin Yuan sat on the bed in a daze for a while, and heard his stomach growling with hunger, then lifted the quilt and got up, ready to go downstairs for food.

The living room is brightly lit, dispelling the deserted night.

There was a person sitting on the sofa, holding a cup of coffee in his hand, tasting it elegantly and dignifiedly.

Not Yan Ting.

It was Yan Lang whose eyebrows and eyes were somewhat similar to his.

Both of them have inherited the arc of their mandibles from Mr. Yan, which is sharp and cold.When not smiling, he can bluff people.

But the scar on Yanlang's face hadn't healed yet, reflecting the bright light, it was indeed a little permeating.

Lin Yuan walked down the last step, the butler who was waiting by the sofa turned his head and looked over, respectfully said: "Master Yuan, dinner is ready, do you want to eat now? Mister went to the hospital and will be back in a while."

"Let's eat now, I'm hungry." Lin Yuan nodded, and walked straight towards the restaurant, completely ignoring Yan Lang on the sofa.