accidental pregnancy

Shen Mingchuan considered his lover's load was too heavy last night and it was not suitable for him to make a comeback, so he could only bear to kiss his forehead, get out of bed, get dressed and wash.

The clothes fell all over the floor, Mr. Shen rarely picked up the clothes of the two virtuously, and folded Wen Ran's clothes and put them aside.

He had just put on his clothes when Wen Ran's own cell phone rang. His alarm clock was a very manic heavy metal song, the kind that could tear people out of bed. Shen Mingchuan picked it up from Wen Ran's pocket When Li found out the phone, Wen Ran was already woken up.

"hiss!"

Wen Ran's first feeling was that the pain made him gasp, last night was too crazy, today's crematorium's words are not bluffing, although it is not as tragic as the first time, but it still hurts all over, as if it fell apart.

"Are you awake?" Shen Mingchuan turned off his alarm clock, put it on very gently and considerately, stretching his hands into the bed irregularly, "I'm sorry, I drank too much last night and lost control, I'll see if I hurt it. "

look look look!

Wen Ran hurriedly covered her PP, and said with a sneer, "Farewell."

It's so bright and sunny, it's so embarrassing for him to look at that place.

And being ravaged, the place where it still hurts when I move it must still be red and swollen. Wen Ran, who is burdened by an idol, is too embarrassed to let Shen Mingchuan see it, because he is afraid of burning his eyes.

"Why are you still shy now?" Shen Mingchuan nodded his nose: "I didn't see you shy when I begged me last night."

Thinking of last night, Wen Ran's face flushed red, and Shen Mingchuan added fuel to the fire: "I can still call you Dad."

"You, you shut up!"

Shen Mingchuan didn't tease him anymore, but he was afraid that he would get hurt, so he checked his place forcefully. Wen Ran, who had his back to him, couldn't see Shen Mingchuan's gaze, but felt like a light on his back (buttocks), even the There's a blush everywhere.

"No injury, it seems that my technique is quite good, just buy some swelling ointment and apply it later."

Shen Mingchuan finally let him go, and before Wen Ran could breathe a sigh of relief, Shen Mingchuan handed his liquid-stained index finger in front of him: "Look, water has come out."

Wen Ran finally couldn't help it anymore, and kicked Shen Mingchuan off the bed, grinning his teeth in pain.

In the morning, Wen Ran also had a short star video interview, firstly to wish the fans Christmas wishes, and at the same time to announce the future work plan to the public.

Now that he has a child, he will face a double focus on his family and career. Fans are very concerned about whether he will ignore his career for the sake of his family in the future and only shoot one TV series a year or something.

So he had to endure the discomfort all over his body to go to the interview site. Fortunately, to interview this kind of thing, he just needs to sit there and say it with his mouth, without any big movements, otherwise the whole network will know that he and Shen Mingchuan did something indescribable last night things, and quite violently.

But, he also used too much force last night, and today he is a little hoarse...

Shen Mingchuan skipped work and drove him to the recording site. Seeing him pouring herbal tea in an attempt to save his throat, he couldn't laugh or cry. Taking advantage of the red light, he snatched the herbal tea bottle from his hand and put it aside.

"It's not like getting angry, no matter how much herbal tea you drink, it's useless, and you'll keep running to the bathroom later."

Wen Ran couldn't help but glared at him: "It's all your fault!"

If it wasn't for the bad water in his stomach yesterday, which made him... How could his throat be like this!

"Okay, blame me." Shen Mingchuan took the pot generously, and said in his ear frivolously, "Then next time I will plow, you don't have to make a sound, just take care of the irrigation."

"........"

I can't talk today.

The car quickly arrived at the recording location, and Tan Mei was already waiting downstairs at the destination. Seeing him coming with Shen Mingchuan, she greeted him politely: "Mr. Shen."

"Well," Shen Mingchuan nodded, "Go in, I won't see you off."

"it is good."

Taking advantage of Shen Mingchuan's inattention, Wen Ran quickly "tweeted" on his face, and then walked in without daring to look back, and because the action was too violent and touched some places, he grinned in pain.

Shen Mingchuan was attacked unexpectedly, and when he realized that the criminal had already run away, he rubbed the place where he was kissed with the back of his hand, and laughed silently.

Tan Mei, who was fed a mouthful of dog food in the street, calmly looked at her artist's unnatural walking posture, knowing that yesterday's battle might be fierce.

Young people can do whatever they want!

She chased after her in two steps, and said, "Yesterday I sent the interview manuscript to your mailbox, did you read it?"

"Ahem," Wen Ran cleared his throat, "I watched it on the plane."

"Your voice..." Tan Mei, who knew the reason without guessing, covered her face and said, "How can you do an interview?"

Wen Ran's expression was a little unnatural: "Just, let's say I have a cold."

"That's the only way to go," Tan Mei couldn't help teasing him, "It's only three days apart, so it's like three years."

Because they have indeed been married for more than three years, and it is the first time that I am willing to do this kind of thing in a real sense!

"It's more...excited, hey sister Tan, don't ask." Wen Ran blushed a lot, he wasn't that thick-skinned, and he felt very ashamed to talk about this kind of thing in public.

The two entered the building, and the person in charge of receiving them greeted them. It was a pretty young girl: "Mr. Wen, Ms. Tan, good morning, it's cold outside, please run."

"Hello." Today's weather is gloomy, and it is expected to snow in the afternoon, Tan Mei said politely, "It should be, no trouble."

"My surname is Zhang, and I'm the person in charge of this interview. Just call me Xiao Zhang. I'll take you to make up first."

"Miss Lao Zhang."

Under the leadership of Ms. Zhang, the two went to the dressing room upstairs. Star Video has been doing quite a lot in recent years, and the recording location is also very big. It was just a short interview of about 15 minutes. Makeup team.

Wen Ran has already read the content of the interview, and they are all quite standard questions. There is only one more personal question, which is to ask him about the second child. Wen Ran firmly stated that he will not consider the second child for the time being. Tortured him crazy enough, and he and Shen Mingchuan would be tortured and cry again.

The important thing is, the production process is painful!

Of course, such words cannot be said in an interview.

As for the future plan, Wen Ran said that he will spend more time on family and children, instead of working as hard as before, for example, he only accepts two TV series a year, otherwise he is afraid that the baby will not recognize him after filming the TV series.

Near the end, the host said: "Finally, in response to the request of fans on Weibo who want to eat dog food, they want to hear Mr. Wen say a word of love to Mr. Shen."

"Earthy love story..." This question was not included in the interview draft, but Wen Ran responded quickly. He usually checks Weibo frequently, so he knows that this question is very popular on the Internet now.

It's just...Wen Ran rubbed her forehead and said with a smile: "Can I not talk about it?"

It is beyond words to express the shame of saying such nasty words on the show.

"The fans are looking forward to it," the host said with a smile, "Mr. Wen, don't be shy."

"Let me think about it," Wen Ran knew that he couldn't escape, he tilted his head and thought for a few seconds, then he had a flash of inspiration, and said affectionately to the camera, "Mr. Shen, do you know what I want to say the most? ? I want to talk to Zicheng the most.”

After saying this, Wen Ran's ears turned red, she was so ashamed, who the hell came up with such a nasty link.

After the recording of the show, Wen Ran went to the office building of his studio to give Christmas gifts to the members of the studio. The Christmas gifts were bought by Xiaolin yesterday with a few people. They were all exquisitely packaged.

There are more than 20 people in Wen Ran's studio, so the gifts they give are quite valuable. Girls get a set of skin care products, and men get a brand-name belt, both of which are expensive.

Everyone was very happy after receiving the gifts, and went back to work. Wen Ran sat on a chair in his office with his back supported, listening to Tan Mei talk about work.

"I have the endorsement of Meiyiru now. I think this brand is quite good. How about letting Yuan Jun endorse?"

Every Yiru is the endorsement that was snatched from Meng Xinglan.

After Yuan Jun finished filming the TV series Tan Mei arranged for him, he signed into Wen Ran's studio in a low-key manner. In the past six months, under Tan Mei's arrangement, he had a lot of exposure and gradually entered the public's attention.

"Come on, then I'll be slapping myself in the face." Wen Ran said, telling her the WeChat message Meng Xinglan sent him yesterday.

"This Meng Xinglan," Tan Mei said with a sneer, "I don't know how to reflect on what I have done, and I still have the face to question you. I have been in the entertainment industry for so many years, and I don't know what it means to die. Will it die?"

"So, if you have a close celebrity or manager, just give it to them."

"Success!" Tan Mei said, "By the way, Yuan Jun's TV series will be released on New Year's Day. Remember to promote him. I've seen the sample. He's acting very well. If nothing else, he'll be a hit."

"Okay," Wen Ran stood up, "Is there anything else, I'm leaving."

Tan Mei knew that this guy was overworked last night and his physical strength was exhausted, and he needed to go back to cultivate his body and mind, so she didn't make it difficult for him, and said, "I wanted to tell you about the script you're going to shoot next year, but it's not urgent. I'll send you a few selected scripts to your email, and you can take a look at them when you have time."

The interview video will be released on time at 8 pm.

The fans were very excited after not seeing Aidou for a long time, and they were very distressed when they heard his hoarse voice saying that he had a cold, and they all asked him to take good care of his body.

After putting Fanfan to sleep, Wen Ran habitually checked Weibo, seeing that fans were concerned about his body, he was a little cautious until he saw a certain comment.

Macau licensing female dealer: I'm the only one who thinks that the baby's voice is caused by overuse, the dog's head saves my life [狗头]

The reply below is more straightforward.

【I too... my smile gradually changed】

[Strong row!By the way, Father Shen is mighty and domineering]

[Fuck, I was just about to say it!Look carefully, at 5 minutes and 18 seconds, the baby made a big movement, then his face became very painful, and he sat upright immediately, does it mean that some unspeakable pain was involved? 】

[I feel that Shen Wen's colleagues will have new material again 2333]

......

Wen Ran: "..."

Do you want to be so truthful!

And what are Shen Wen's colleagues, Wen Ran was a little curious and couldn't help but searched on Baidu, and a lot of search results popped up.

At the front was a post bar named "Shen Wen Produces Grain". Wen Ran clicked on it, and most of it contained novels. He glanced over and saw a few articles:

——"Sweet Pets of Shen Wen's Colleagues"

—— "Absolute Marking (ABO)"

——"Stop it, Mr. Shen doesn't like it"

—— "Golden Lord Dad Forced Love"

......

Lie down, lie down!

Wen Ran seemed to have opened the door to a new world. The book "Absolute Mark (ABO)" was the freshest, and he couldn't help but click on it. Surprisingly, the author's writing was quite good. attracted.

It's just this setting...Wen Ran was confused, until the beginning of Chapter 3, he unexpectedly fell into heat for no reason, and then took the initiative to seduce Shen Mingchuan!

And begged him to fuck himself!

Also made to cry!

He even cried and begged Shen Mingchuan to work harder!

Still sit on it by yourself? ? ?

This, isn't this nonsense, how could he be so promiscuous!Wen Ran's face flushed, these people are too bad, it's fine to write a real-life novel, and they write it so blatantly.

The key is that he still feels very emotional.

At this moment, the door opened with a "click", Shen Mingchuan walked in from the outside, Wen Ran hurriedly closed the novel, turned to open the script that Tan Mei sent him, and pretended to read it.

"Why is your face so red, do you have a fever?"

Shen Mingchuan sat over and touched his forehead. The battle was too intense last night, and he was very worried that Wen Ran would have a fever today.

"No, the heating is too high." Shen Mingchuan rubbed his hand, embarrassed to admit that it was reading their fan fiction.

Shen Mingchuan felt relieved, leaned over to ask for a kiss again, and said out of words, "What are you looking at?"

"The script will be filmed in the spring of next year."

"TV drama?"

"Ah."

"Don't read it yet, I'll take you to see director Feng Zhenglin tomorrow."

Feng Zhenglin!Wen Ran's eyes lit up: "Isn't he a well-known film director!"

"Yeah, don't you want to make a movie?"

"miss you!"

"So, he has a drama in his hands now, and he is in the stage of finding a role. I will take you there to meet him tomorrow."

Wen Ran didn't know how Shen Mingchuan knew such a well-known director, and said with a smile: "Why do I have the feeling that I was slept with by the patron's father yesterday, and today I am given resources?"

Shen Mingchuan followed his words and said, "Then you have to serve me better so that I can give you more good resources."

Keke, wait...

Wen Ran reached out and hooked Shen Mingchuan's neck, thinking of a line in the article just now, her ears turned red and said, "Then I'll sit on it later and move by myself?"