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

Lin Yuan bent down and leaned forward, only then did he see what Yan Ting was pointing at.

Scarlet color quickly rose to the cheeks, reddened to the ears, shy and annoyed, trembling when speaking, "How can you misplace this thing? What if someone sees it."

During the day, there are many people in this villa, and the cleaners will tidy up the inside and outside, and there will be no dust left in the corners.

Lin Yuan had no idea that there was a tube of lubricant in the drawer of the coffee table in the living room, and it was still used!

Just put it in the drawer, wouldn't the cleaners see it every day?

He didn't dare to think about it anymore, he was afraid that he would not be able to control the power of the prehistoric and beat the surname Yan to death here.

Lin Yuan took two deep breaths, his thin chest rose and fell, and he meditated in his heart to be kind and magnanimous, and not to be as knowledgeable as the shameless old man.

Yan Ting didn't expect the child to have such a big reaction. It's just a tube of lubricant, not a used condom. He was just about to explain when he was stared at.

"From now on, this thing can only be kept in the bedroom!" Lin Yuan was annoyed, and angrily rushed over to pull the lubricant into the trash can.

It's not elegant to lie on the bright side, so he tore some paper towels to cover it up, then sat down in Yan Ting's arms with satisfaction, and stretched out his hand to pinch the outside of Yan Ting's thigh twice.

Lin Yuan's face was fierce, but he didn't strike with much strength, Yan Ting thought he was scratching an itch.Still shameless, pinched his soft white cheeks cheekily, "Are you shy?"

"No." Lin Yuan retorted arrogantly, his eyes kept glancing at the trash can under the coffee table, always feeling that it was not safe to throw it in there.

Maybe the person who takes out the trash tomorrow will see it again.

Lin Yuan squinted his eyes and thought for a moment, then patted Yan Ting's leg like walking a horse, and ordered: "You quickly take out the trash and throw it away."

It was a late night, and most people in the community were asleep.

The man who scolded Fang Qiu in the business world would be dragged and dragged by his wife to take out the trash when he returned home.

Before receiving the certificate, Yan Ting had already lived the life of a married man early.

After changing his shoes at the entrance, he just put his hand on the doorknob when he heard footsteps behind him.

Lin Yuan casually wrapped a scarf around his neck, worried that it would be unsafe for him to go out alone so late, so he ran over, "I'll be with you."

Lin Yuan just ate a big bowl of noodles and slept like this, his stomach might be full, so it's good to go for a walk to digest food.

Yan Ting didn't stop him, went upstairs and took a long down jacket for the little guy to put on, and put a hat with ear protectors on him, then took his warm hand and went out.

The down jacket was very long, covering Lin Yuan from neck to ankle, and the whole person was wrapped into a rice dumpling.If you go out in the middle of the night, if you raise your hands and jump, you might be able to go to a haunted house and play a part-time job as a zombie.

It's just that he is too delicate and easy to be pinched.

The clothes were too long, Lin Yuan couldn't move his legs, and couldn't increase his walking speed.

Yan Ting held him with one hand, and walked slowly with a garbage bag in the other.

In the black garbage bag, there was only a tube of lubricant that was used twice, and the paper towel that Lin Yuan stuffed in when he was embarrassed just now.

The trash can is at the entrance of the community, and it takes five or six minutes to walk there.

In the middle of the winter night, the temperature dropped drastically.Lin Yuan shrank his neck and moved slowly, like a little penguin walking in the ice and snow.

It's been a long time since he and Yan Ting walked together hand in hand without worries.

Lin Yuan buried the tip of his chin in the thick scarf, secretly picked at the man's palm, and asked softly, "Is your family okay?"

Although he always told himself that Yan Ting could solve everything, as long as he was obedient, he still couldn't avoid worrying.

Power is the thing that can test people's hearts the most. It can cause brothers to fight against each other and brothers to kill each other.

There was also the car accident, when Lin Yuan was hugged by Yan Ting, he fainted very quickly and couldn't see the whole picture.

But he always felt that it was no accident.

Yan Ting clenched Lin Yuan's hand, careful not to let him blow the cold wind, and walked forward slowly, even the speed of speech slowed down, "Yuan Yuan, do you think wealth and power can really change a person? Is it true?"

Hearing such a profound question suddenly, Lin Yuan was stunned, stopped, looked up, nodded, "Yes."

From ancient times to the present, how many examples are in front of us.

Yan Ting smiled lightly, stretched out his hand to help the little guy tie the loose scarf, his deep voice mixed with the night, seemed a little desolate, "I used to think that the relationship between the three of us would be the same as before, and it wouldn't be like the others. People are the same, because external objects change."

Clutching Yan Ting's hand, Lin Yuan didn't speak, thinking in his heart that no wonder you end up dying young in the book.

If you value your feelings too much, you will hurt yourself in the end.

Although Lin Yuan is talented, he has a better understanding of family affection than anyone else.

Once upon a time, he was born without a father.The mother conceived before marriage, and was looked down upon by others, and the neighbors all pointed at her.

He was only one month old at that time, and he was kicked out of the house by his grandparents together with his mother.

His mother worked hard to bring him up, but at the age of 16, she sold him to a man who had sex.

Lin Yuan tried every means to escape, and when he escaped from the clutches of the devil, there was not a piece of good flesh on his body.

The perverted man thought he was old, so he didn't mess with him, but just regarded him as an object to vent his violent emotions, and would whip him several times a day.

After escaping, Lin Yuan didn't go home again, and wandered outside alone.He has slept in bridge holes, bus stops, and underground passages.

Two years later, he saw his mother again at the entrance of a shopping mall.The woman who was beaten up by her husband and cruelly sold her own son was selling things with a big belly.

She had a smile on her face, and her expression was very gentle when she touched her pregnant belly.

Lin Yuan didn't look much at that time, and quickly turned around and left.

He thought, there is no need to think about it anymore, that woman may have already forgotten that she once had a son.

Later, he crossed the book inexplicably, and met a father who believed his stepwife and stepson to slander and kicked his own son out of the house.

So far, he has no extravagant hopes for family affection.

The longing for emotion in the early years was unknowingly transferred to Yan Ting.Sometimes, even Lin Yuan didn't realize that he liked being controlled by Yan Ting.

Deep in his heart, he always felt that the child who was controlled was the one who was loved.

Memories didn't bring much emotion to Lin Yuan, he weighed his feet, imitating Yan Ting's way of coaxing himself before, lightly touched the man's short hair that was sticking around his ears, and said softly, "Maybe, they are not worthy to be you at all. Brother."

Tired on tiptoe, Lin Yuan gave up the way of comforting his head, opened his arms and gave Yan Ting a big hug, and continued: "Actually, in their eyes, you may not be worthy of being their brother either."

Everyone has their own starting point for looking at things. It is impossible to say who is right and who is wrong. It can only be said that the three views are inconsistent and the way of dealing with people is different.

But Lin Yuan didn't want Yan Ting to be indecisive in terms of family affection, and end up hurting himself easily.

But he didn't know how to say it specifically, and he couldn't directly encourage Yan Ting to do something to his brother, it sounded very inhumane and cruel.

Lin Yuan hesitated, fearing that he would be disgusted if he spoke out.

No one likes selfish little monsters, everyone likes good and beautiful things.

Yan Ting took advantage of the situation and pulled him into his arms, ready to hug him with one hand like before, but when he tried hard, he found that he couldn't hug him.

It's a little embarrassing.

Lin Yuan didn't understand what Yan Ting was going to do, and looked up at him suspiciously, "Are you going to hug me?"

"Yeah." Yan Ting responded in a low voice, and didn't say the word "can't hold it". However, his self-confidence was still a little bit frustrated, and he secretly decided in his heart that starting from tomorrow night, he would increase his weight when lifting weights.

"Why are you hugging me, go and throw away the trash in your hands." Lin Yuan grabbed the man's arm and trotted towards the trash can.

He ran in front humming, Yan Ting easily strode behind to keep up, the pace only sped up a little.

The down jacket was too long, and Lin Yuan could only take small steps when he ran. After running for a while, he was exhausted. When he turned around, he found that the tree next to him when he set out was at most five meters away.

He was autistic, he didn't want to leave, he wanted to squat down on the spot.

But he overestimated himself, his chubby stomach panicked, and he couldn't squat down at all.

Lin Yuan bent his knees, pouted his buttocks, and found it difficult to move when he squatted halfway. His current movements looked like he was squatting on a toilet.

It is too detrimental to the image. If someone sees it, they will think he is defecating everywhere.

Lin Yuan grabbed Yan Ting's arm, and slowly straightened his body, "I'm tired, I don't want to leave, you go and throw it away."

This bastard made his physical strength much worse than before.

At the beginning of her pregnancy, Lin Yuan was 1.7 meters tall and weighed less than 110 kilograms. She had a thin body.

Yan Ting, who has practiced for many years, hugs him like a child, and he can be carried away with one hand without much effort.

And during this time, Lin Yuan can eat five meals a day, in addition to breakfast, lunch and dinner, there are also afternoon tea and supper.The cub in his stomach grew up rapidly, and his cheeks became rounder day by day.

Now, he is no longer the skinny guy who weighed 110 pounds, but a fat guy who weighed [-] pounds.

If Yan Ting wanted to hold him with one hand, it would not be so easy.

This place is not far from the trash can at the gate of the community, and the security in the community is very good, there will be no danger, but Yan Ting still doesn't want to let the little guy wait here alone, let alone let him be troubled before moving on Walk.

He simply stuffed the clean garbage bag in his hand, together with the lubricant and paper towels inside, into the hood of Lin Yuan's down jacket.

"Hey, what are you doing? This is my hat, not a trash can." Lin Yuan chopped his feet accusingly, trying to shake the bag out.

Yan Ting said: "This tube of lubricant 230 has been used twice, and there is still [-] left."

Lin Yuan didn't shake or make a fuss, and silently put down his arms, keeping the expensive items in his hat.

He remembered that those two times were used on the same night, and he did three times in total that night.

In other words, an average of 17 yuan a time seems to be... not bad?

Lin Yuan stuffed his hands, which had been blown by the cold wind, into the clothes in front of Yan Ting's chest, asking him to warm him up, and muttered, "I'll just buy 50 yuan next time, it's too expensive gone."

After a long time, Yan Ting wished he could travel back and cover his mouth just now, not to mention the price.

Otherwise, the little guy wouldn't say 17 yuan every time he moves when the two of them doi.

It's a man, all must wither.