It is a rare thing for a man to become pregnant.

When most of the small group of people knew that they had this ability, they couldn't accept it immediately. After all, when they went to the street with a big belly, they needed to accept people's strange eyes. This was a tested thing.

On the contrary, Cheng Wen never felt that there was any shame in it. He just thought it was a wonderful thing to be able to give birth to a baby belonging to two people.

When he got up the next morning, he tried to find a looser dress, hoping to cover his huge belly.

But in the end it failed.

Come this month, no matter what, you can still see the clues.

He became more inferior and timid. He didn't dare to raise his head in front of Jian Qing. When he was covered by the other party's sight, he was so nervous that he wanted to run away and hide himself so that Ah Qing could not see him.

But when Jian Qing asked him to serve tea, he had to pour the tea steadily into the cup in front of him, and then he could get into the kitchen and work hard, staying quietly by himself.

Turns out he was a monster...

Not at all.

He is not.

The little fool retorted in his heart, but he didn't dare to say a word of disobedience in front of Jian Qing.

Cheng Ran will be back in a few days, and the wedding is approaching.

Jian Qing was probably worried that when he came back, he would not have the chance to pull Cheng Wen into such a despicable and shameless deed, and it has intensified in the past two days.

Before leaving in the morning, he asked Cheng Wen to go to the company to deliver lunch to him at noon.

If you have to do it yourself, you need five dishes and one soup, and it should be delivered before twelve o'clock.

Cheng Wen didn't understand why he suddenly made such a request at first, but it was clear that he had sent it on his own initiative once before, and the other party wouldn't even let him in through the company's door.

After I went there, I realized that the drunkard's intention was not to drink.

When he arrived, it was Chen Tezhu who picked him up, and took the president's private elevator from the underground garage. Except for Chen Tezhu, no one knew that the twin brother of the wife of the president-to-be was pressed by Jian Qing in the president's office for the past two days. corner sex.

Sometimes it's on the bed in the lounge, sometimes it's in front of the huge French windows, sometimes it's on the camel leather sofa, more often Jian Qing likes to sit on the office chair, and asks Cheng Wen to take off his pants and sit on it to move by himself.

His bulky body will pant after walking for a long time, and there is often no way to make him enjoy himself. When Jian Qing is unhappy, he will get angry again. Cheng Wen can only beg him with red eyes and a hoarse voice. The other party reluctantly let him go when he sees him crying. He picked it up and put it on the desk.

After each time, Cheng Wen was paralyzed there like a rag, and he didn't even have the strength to move his fingers, let alone get up and put on his clothes.

Jian Qing would never help him, and after having a good time, he would open the lunch he sent and eat by himself, looking at his naked body like a monkey, mocking him for being stupid and useless, being so delicate without the life of a young master, and not wanting to move when touched Yes, I need someone to wait on me.

Cheng Wen is used to it, and he won't be sad if he just treats himself as a wooden person and pretends that he has no feelings.

He curled himself up, waited until he regained his strength, then got up from the sofa, picked up his clothes and put them on slowly.

At this time, Jian Qing was almost done eating. When he put down his chopsticks, Cheng Wen always liked to look at him with red eyes, and asked, "Eat... are you full..."

His voice was hoarse as if he had swallowed sand, which was really not pleasant to hear, Jian Qing didn't like to talk to him, pushed a few bottomless food boxes aside, stared at the computer screen to manipulate the mouse, and said coldly, "Yes. "

Cheng Wen silently stepped forward to pack up the food box and put it in a bag. After a pause, he whispered, "...Then I'll go back first."

"En." Jian Qing still didn't look at him.

When he went out, Chen Tezhu took him downstairs as usual, and Cheng Wen went back by car.

In fact, Jian Qing could have sent a driver to take him there. Originally, a private car would take half an hour to get there, but it would take an hour to take a bus stop and go, and it would take more than two hours to go back and forth. Very inconvenient.

It's just that people who don't care about it are unwilling to do even the trivial things for him.

A few days later, Cheng Ran returned as scheduled.

There is less than a week before their wedding, and Jian Qing has become busy, and has no time to focus on him.

It's not that they are busy with work, both of them turned off all work arrangements for that sacred day, and focused on preparing for the wedding.

Jian Qing and Cheng Ran were not at home for three or four days, and Cheng Wen didn't know where they went, maybe they flew to England Island in person.

He was left alone in the family again, which made Cheng Wen have the illusion of going back to the past. At that time, he didn't know that Jian Qing was cheating on him, and he didn't know that Jian Qing liked Ran Ran.

At that time, although Jian Qing treated him badly and always didn't like to go home, he still had hope and expectation in his heart.

At this point, it's finally time for this relationship that ended without a cause to really come to an end.

At noon on the 14th, Jian Qing and Cheng Ran came back. Not long after that, a lot of luxury accessories were delivered to their door. They bought them abroad these days. There were pure black dresses, couple watches, and cufflinks. , ties, etc., in order to have more choices, the number of each category should be at least ten.

The two ordered Cheng Wen to carry these things upstairs and display them one by one. Jian Qing originally wanted to choose a suitable set with Cheng Ran, but unexpectedly received a call from his assistant and had to go back to the study to check an important copy. contract.

So there were only two brothers left in the cloakroom.

Cheng Wen ran back and forth several times before delivering all the things to the master bedroom. He still had other work to do, so he greeted the other party slightly panting, and when he turned to leave, Cheng Ran suddenly stopped him .

"and many more."

Cheng Wen was startled, then looked back at him, "...what's wrong?"

"Don't go yet, brother, come and help me see which dress is the most suitable for the wedding day." Cheng Ran laughed.

Cheng Wen's Adam's apple twitched with difficulty, looking at the young man's ruddy face, which was exactly the same as his own, he forced a smile, "I...I wouldn't choose these..."

"It's okay, just give me some advice, and help me refer to it."

"You are my real brother, so I must ask you about such an important matter." Cheng Ran said, went directly to pull him to the closet, and said, "Pick one, I'll try."

The big grid is full of brand new pure black suits, including luxurious tuxedos, simple styles, and restrained ones, each of which looks exquisite and expensive.

On the day of the wedding, my younger brother will definitely be more right when he wears such clothes and stands with Ah Qing.

The corners of Cheng Wen's eyes turned red without knowing it. He slowly stretched out his thin hand, stroked the row of suits with his fingertips, and finally stopped on the beautiful tuxedo in the middle. To the young people around him, he smiled.

"This one...Ran Ran must look good in this one."

"Really?" Cheng Ran reached out to take it, and looked at it in front of his eyes.

Cheng Wen nodded, and said softly, "Well...Ran Ran was born to be good-looking, and she will look even better in this dress."

Cheng Ran burst out laughing suddenly, looked him up and down with a slightly mocking gaze, "Are you praising yourself?"

Cheng Wen was slightly stunned, hearing his teasing, lowered his head and tugged at his old sweater awkwardly, then looked at him, his voice hoarse uncontrollably, "No... I'm complimenting you, Ran Ran has been smart since she was a child, I You know, I can't compare to you anywhere."

"It's good to know." Cheng Ran snorted without guilt, turned around and found the trousers and shirt that matched the suit in his hand from the closet next to him, took off his clothes and changed in front of Cheng Wen.

He has the habit of exercising. Although he is thin, the muscles covering his body are just right. His lines are beautiful and smooth, making him look slender. He is just a walking hanger, unlike Cheng Wen, who looks baggy and unable to hold up any clothes he wears. stand up.

After putting it on, Cheng Ran put on the bow on the collar of the shirt, turned around and asked him, "Does it look good?"

"...It looks good." Cheng Wen nodded in a daze and smiled.

It's really good-looking. Wearing this suit on him, he looks like a noble prince.

Cheng Ran smiled with satisfaction, turned around and pretended to adjust his bow tie in front of the full-length mirror, stared at the pale man behind him in the mirror and asked, "Do you think Qing would like me like this?"

Every sentence the other party asked was like a sharpened blade, slowly and cruelly piercing into the soft heart of the little fool.

He didn't even know how to hide, he just suffered so stupidly, the pain was bleeding inside, and he had to keep smiling on the bright side.

"Yes..." Cheng Wen's eyes shone with a faint starlight, "He will definitely like it very much... like it, Ran Ran like this."

"Even if Ran Ran is wearing ordinary clothes... Mister will like you very much..."

"Because when you like someone, you don't care...and don't care about other things, as long as that person is you, it's fine."

Just you, no one else, can't.

Cheng Wen's eyes felt sour and hot, and he looked deeply at his younger brother Qingjun's face, "Ran Ran... I wish you happiness."

"It's too early for you to say that, brother." Cheng Ran turned to look at him, and curled the corner of his mouth, "When it comes to my wedding day, you have to tell me in front of everyone."

Cheng Wen shook his head, "I...I may not be able to attend your wedding."

"Why?" Cheng Ran raised his eyebrows.

Cheng Wen paused, "...Sir...Sir, he won't allow me to go, I will only embarrass you if I go..."

"It's good that you know." Jian Qing walked in suddenly, staring at him expressionlessly.

Cheng Wen subconsciously lowered his head to avoid his gaze.

Cheng Ran wanted Cheng Wen to attend his wedding, not because of any shit blood relationship, but because he wanted Cheng Wen to see with his own eyes how happy he and Jian Qing were.

How could he stay so shamelessly.

However, Jian Qing finally did not agree to let him go.

That day came quickly.

It takes more than ten hours to fly to the British island, and they left in the afternoon of NO.15.

Cheng Wen sent them out, and before they left, he held Cheng Ran's hand and said in a low voice, must be happy.

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