It sounds very tempting, but Jian Qing treats him so badly that Cheng Wen can't imagine what it would be like for this person to treat him sincerely.

Because it never was.

From the very beginning, the other party approached him with purpose and deceit.

Maybe he came up with another way to trick him back and take the baby away, because the baby in his belly might not be smart in the future, and if others knew that the baby was bleeding from Ah Qing, they would give him Shame on.

The more Cheng Wen thought about it, the colder his heart became, as if the person holding him was a scourge that would open its mouth full of fangs and swallow him at any time.

He broke free from Jian Qing's arms in a panic, lowered his head and took out a roll of money from his jacket pocket, and took out both left and right, except for the 4000 yuan that Su Langsheng gave him, and the change he saved from selling scraps, all of which were old. The old ten or five yuan, and some as small as ten cents, all put together and handed over to Jian Qing, "This... this is all my money... First, I'll give it to you first..."

"The rest... wait... I'll return it to you when I have saved it up. I won't renege on it..."

"...you go quickly."

Jian Qing's eyes fell on the man's frostbite-covered hands, and she frowned slightly.

Cheng Wen thought he thought it was too little, and his eyes were red with anxiety, "There are more than 1000 yuan in the card, I have to keep it, otherwise the baby will be hungry when he is born with nothing to eat..."

He flipped over Jian Qing's hand in a panic, and stuffed the money into his wide palm, "I'll pay you back when I earn some money from part-time job in the future, one year... I'll pay it off within one year, okay?"

There is a reason why the man is so careful, all because of his past meanness and cruelty.

There was a tight pain in Jian Qing's chest, he put down the money casually, and gently held his hand, "What nonsense are you talking about... I'm here to take you home, not to ask you to pay back the money."

"There is no need to pay back the money. I will support you and the baby in the future, so that you will not suffer any more, and you don't need to worry about making a living. As long as you want, you can eat fresh bread and delicious cakes every day."

When Yin Jingnan told him that Cheng Wen had no money to eat and went to the gate of the community every day to get overnight bread, Jian Qing didn't really believe it. After all, as long as he was at home, the food at home would always be plentiful. The single food appeared for the first time because he hadn't been home for a long time, and Cheng Wen didn't have time to prepare the ingredients.

No matter how stupid someone is, he shouldn't treat himself too badly. It wasn't until he went to the dessert shop last night that he realized that the little fool is really stupid. He is so stupid that he doesn't even know how to take care of himself or treat himself have no idea.

The clerk said that Cheng Wen went to pick up the bread almost every morning, and only occasionally was vacant for a few days. Jian Qing thought that the "occasional vacancy" should be when he was at home, and Cheng Wen would prepare a hot breakfast, borrowing his light , to have a nutritious bite.

But he never told him that.

Thinking about it now, the price of goods in the capital is so high, with the few dollars in his salary, if he doesn't save money, he can't last a month at all.

All the money he saved was spent on him.

In this way, he still forced people to pay back the money, and forced them to run out with a big belly in the cold, and did not forget to save money to pay him back.

How many bottles were picked up to get this crumpled change.

Jian Qing felt uncomfortable, indescribably uncomfortable.

He took the little fool's hand and gently rubbed it on the still intact skin around the scabbed wound, his eyes were sore, "Does it hurt?"

Cheng Wen hesitated for a moment, then shook his head slightly.

Jian Qing naturally didn't believe it, he clearly saw that his hands were not in good shape, how could it not hurt.

His eyes moved down and landed on the man's swollen feet. He only touched them lightly with a small force, and he hissed in pain. He retracted his feet reflexively, and opened his eyes with those red eyes. Looking at him helplessly.

Jane Qing's throat tightened, she got up and hugged him, "I'll take you to the hospital."

Cheng Wen refused, propped himself up on the bed and moved himself back nervously, shaking his head and said, "I...I don't hurt..."

"I'm used to it..."

"You don't need to go to the hospital... I have ointment, just rub it... just rub it on."

The hospital was the place where he had nightmares, and he almost lost his baby there several times.

Seeing his frightened look, Jian Qing didn't dare to act rashly, "...Then let's go eat, are you hungry?"

Cheng Wen still shook his head, looked at him timidly, and whispered, "I've eaten."

Thinking of those two cheap white steamed buns, Jian Qing frowned, "No, it's not good for you to eat these unnutritious things all the time. Be obedient, get up and put on your pants, just go with me."

Cheng Wen hesitated for a moment, and asked cautiously, "I'll accompany you...to finish the meal, will you leave?"

Jian Qing nodded.

He meant to take the little fool with him, but the latter obviously misunderstood.

"……it is good."

Cheng Wen didn't feel shy at all when he took off his pants just now, he just thought that Jian Qing would definitely leave after finishing, but he didn't expect that the other party really didn't mean that.

Now he was rather embarrassed, wrapped in Jian Qing's overcoat and refused to come out, so he put his hands inside to pull his pants, but with his current body, he still had to stand up to get fully dressed.

Jian Qing saw his embarrassment and turned her back.

"I don't look at you, take your time, don't worry."

The little fool's movements were indeed slow enough. After waiting for a while, Jian Qing heard that there was no movement behind him, so she couldn't help turning around to look. Cheng Wen was lifting his pants with his buttocks up. The white rabbit, lined with snow-white and flawless skin, is cute and reveals an unconcealable temptation, which makes people have an urge to go up and rub it.

But seeing him struggling so much, Jian Qing didn't have the heart to think about other things, she walked to the bedside and covered his hands holding his pants, "I'll help you put them on."

Cheng Wen was startled, instinctively wanted to hide, Jian Qing wrapped his round waist around him to prevent him from moving, and explained, "Don't move, don't do anything, just put on your pants."

He knew that if the other party refused to let go, he would not be able to break free with his own strength, so he stretched his body and did not move. Jian Qing grabbed the hem of his trousers and helped him put it on with a light lift. Kissed lightly, warm breath sprayed out with a smile, "So good."

Cheng Wen's ears were blushing, and before he could react, he was picked up by the other party and sat on the side of the bed. Jian Qing looked around and found an old suitcase in the corner next to the TV. Cheng Wen sat still, then went to open the box, found a pair of thicker cotton socks, returned to the bed and knelt down.

Cheng Wen was stunned, staring blankly at the person in front of him, "Ah Qing..."

Jian Qing didn't speak. He unwrapped the rolled socks and put them on his feet carefully. When they touched the cold skin, he warmed it with his palms. Distress appeared in his eyes. Someone buy a few pairs of cotton shoes."

"No...no need." Cheng Wen just felt flattered, even though he had never been treated like this when the two were first together, he wanted to pull his foot back.

Jian Qing refused to give way, grabbed his ankle and put the other one on it as well.

The pair of canvas shoes lying on the ground looked hard, and normal people shouldn’t be too comfortable wearing them, let alone Cheng Wen, who is pregnant, I don’t know how he can insist on walking so many roads in them. How much it hurts.

Jian Qing gave up the idea of ​​putting on shoes for him, grabbed the overcoat on the bed, wrapped his lower body and feet, picked him up by the waist, and walked out.

Cheng Wen didn't know what he was going to do, so he turned his head and said anxiously, "Ah Qing...shoes, where are the shoes..."

"If I hold you, my feet won't hurt so much, and I don't need to wear shoes." Jian Qing whispered.

"But... But, others will laugh at you like this." Cheng Wen hooked his neck uneasily, reminding him in a low voice.

"Didn't you say... Tell me not to get too close to you when I go out..."

Jian Qing froze, and a gleaming knife pierced into his heart. The pain made it difficult for him to breathe.

This knife was forged by him himself, and he once scarred the man in his arms, and now the retribution has been returned to him.

He paused for a moment before continuing to move his legs, "...I will lead you by the hand whenever I go out from now on, and I won't let you get lost again."

"Nobody's going to laugh."

Cheng Wen thought, how could there be a future?

There is no more.

When going downstairs, the driver had already parked the car at the door, and the heater was fully turned on. Jian Qing carried him to the back seat, and then sat in.

The two have been together for more than two years, but there are only a handful of times when Cheng Wen takes his car. When Jian Qing goes out, even if she drops by, she is unwilling to take the little fool with her. She insists on making him squeeze the bus, lest he will get dirty after sitting Like his car.

So much so that Cheng Wen was very reserved at the moment, sitting so well that he didn't even dare to make unnecessary movements. Jian Qing saw that something was wrong. He used to hope that Cheng Wen was like this and thought he was obedient, but now he just feels distressed .

However, some things cannot be changed overnight.

Jian Qing reached out and pulled the clothes covering Cheng Wen's body up, and said, "Is it still cold?"

"...No, it's not cold." Cheng Wen shook his head.

"What do you want to eat?" Jian Qing continued.

Cheng Wen lowered his head and replied cautiously, "I will eat whatever Ah Qing eats."

If he really spoke out his inner thoughts, the other party would probably turn his back on him immediately, saying that he didn't know what to do and couldn't recognize his identity.

It's just a nanny, it's good to have something to eat, where is the qualification to be picky and picky.

The little fool didn't dare anymore.

He has always been timid in front of Jian Qing, afraid of being bullied by him.

Jian Qing felt a headache, he thought about it carefully, and found that he didn't know what the little fool liked and what he didn't like.

so he asked.

"Little Wen, tell me, what do you like to eat?"

Cheng Wen glanced at him, lowered his eyes again, twisted his hands together, "I...I will eat anything."

Also, the little fool is easy to feed and never picky eaters.

"Then let's go eat French food?" Jian Qing said.

Cheng Wen nodded obediently.

Jian Qing didn't know that in the eyes of the other party, the exquisite dishes in the expensive Michelin three-star restaurant were actually not as good as a bowl of small wontons in Yongchang Lane. The little fool was always afraid of sitting in such a high-end place, and was also afraid of holding a knife Fork could not cut a piece of steak calmly and gracefully, and he was even more afraid of the faint mockery in his eyes.

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