I'm pregnant with my nemesis' cub

Ruan An never thought that he would watch a thriller just for a chicken.I never thought that a family of four would be nestled in a blanket just to watch a thriller.

Well, for the sake of being really scary in this area, I reluctantly endure the title of "a family of four".

Jiang Xun was quite conscientious, and waited for Ruan An to fill his stomach before letting him watch.

Ruan An originally wanted to eat some small snacks, such as squid rings, but a camera flashed and the head fell off, and the squid rings in his mouth fell out of shock.

Come on!Why would anyone watch this movie?No, no, why would anyone make a film like this? ! !Doesn't that kind of sweet love movie deserve a name? ?

Ruan An instantly clenched the blanket covering his body, stared at the picture on the screen from the corner of his eye, and his body began to tremble involuntarily.

Not like a sewing machine, but denser than that.

Jiang Xun was so shaken by the person next to him that he couldn't help laughing, Ruan An immediately pinched his thigh under the blanket, warning with his eyes: I'll beat you up again!

Jiang Xun frowned in pain, but what made him helpless was that Ruan An's pinch was only a few centimeters away from his thigh.

This man really didn't know what dangerous thing he was doing, and Jiang Xun was also worried that he would pinch the wrong place when he got excited and destroy himself on the spot, so when Ruan An was about to warn him next time, he picked it up in time. boy's hand.

It lay softly and sticky between the arms.

"Pinch, pinch this, it's not afraid of pain." Jiang Xun happily clasped his hand with his elbow, in a good mood visible to the naked eye.

"I don't," Ruan An gestured to withdraw his hand, "I can't pinch it, my thighs are tender."

"..." You know what to do.

The thighs are still tender, why don't you say that there are some tenderer than the thighs.

"Don't, don't, don't," Jiang Xun pulled his hand back again, "If people see the legs, they will think about it."

Unexpectedly, Ruan An didn't refute him, but immediately asked, "Who can see your thigh?"

"..." True logic genius...

Your focus is really different from others.

Ruan An looked at Jiang Xun with an expression of "questioning guilt", while Jiang Yuan and Ruan Cheng over there quietly followed their movements, overwhelmed with excitement.

Jiang Yuan: Look, the children seem to be on good terms.

Ruan Chengze: Yes, yes, it looks like there is something going on.

Ruan An noticed the gazes of the two, and immediately pulled his hand out.

I'm a little ashamed.

It's okay to mess around in private, but in front of Ruan Chengze, Ruan An was a little timid.

He didn't dare to look at the screen either. After clearing his throat, he said "I'm going to wash my hands" before getting up and going to the kitchen.

In fact, Ruan An didn't have any oil on his hands, and he wiped it off on Jiang Xun's pajama pants. He just wanted to breathe in another place.

His relationship with Jiang Xun...

I don't know what Jiang Yuan and Ruan Cheng think of them, classmates, friends...or brothers?

But they don't seem to belong to any of them now.

Closer than classmates, hotter than friends, more ambiguous than brothers.

What the hell is this?

And... Ruan An shook his head, he couldn't think about it, he couldn't think deeply about it.

As long as he starts to think about the relationship between the two of them, the image of the tussle last night will automatically appear in his mind.

Jiang Xun's side face, chest, arm muscle lines... and the numbness that spread from the soles of his feet to his whole body like vines.

"Xiao An."

At this moment, Ruan Chengze's voice came over.

Ruan An silently let go of the hand that was tightly holding the edge of the sink, and pretended to turn on the faucet easily.

The "crash" sound of the water jet hitting the stainless steel sink washed away the complicated thoughts in Ruan An's mind.

"What's the matter?" Ruan An asked, washing his hands.

Ruan Cheng is a person who does not go to the Three Treasures Hall for nothing. Although they are father and son, their relationship is so weak and pitiful.Ruan Cheng would only take the initiative to post it when he asked Ruan An for something.

That's why he used this tone and called him "Xiao An."

If Ruan An's guess is correct, it should be for Jiang Yuan's mother and son.

Otherwise, the old fox wouldn't be so servile.

"What?" Ruan Cheng rubbed his hands nervously and happily, "I think you have a pretty good relationship with Jiang Xun. When did it get so good, why didn't I find out?"

"Okay?" Ruan An smiled with the corner of his mouth slanted, "If you see me once a month, you will know who I am with?"

Ruan Cheng knew that there was a knife hidden in his words, but he was his own son after all, and Ruan An's mouth was tofu with a knife, and he was very accurate.

"Hey, you two are so good that you can wear a pair of pants, and I'm not blind." Ruan Cheng said with a smile.

"..." Good enough to wear a pair of pants?Is it that obvious?

Ruan An was a little flustered. He was afraid that Ruan Cheng would see something, so he turned off the faucet, shook the water off his hands, and asked, "What's the matter? What do you want from me?"

"That," Ruan Cheng scratched his head, "That's... isn't it your grandma's birthday the day after tomorrow? This time it's her [-]th birthday, I think..."

"You want to take Jiang Yuan and Jiang Xun there." Ruan An interrupted him.

Ruan Cheng didn't speak, and looked at Ruan An carefully with his eyes.

Ruan An pursed his lips. In fact, what he hated most was Ruan Chengze.If you have something to say, you can't say it well, so you have to look at him and signal yourself with your eyes, so that he can speak first.

When I was in love with Jiang Yuan, it was also when we got married, such as "This is a gift from your Aunt Jiang, it looks good" and "This family lacks a hostess."

Ruan An is not a fool either, no one can understand what he means by wanting to remarry.

It's just that such temptations, too many times, are really tiresome.

However, Ruan An didn't care anymore.

"You can take it with you if you want." Ruan An grabbed a tissue and wiped his hands indiscriminately, then threw it into the trash can, "I have no objection."

"Actually, if you are different...huh?" Ruan Cheng was startled, "You agree?"

In order to take care of Ruan An's emotions these years, Jiang Yuan's mother and son did not go back to their hometown.Ruan Cheng would take Ruan An there during the holidays, put the child with grandma, and drive back the next day by himself, to live with their mother and child again.

In fact, Jiang Yuan is pretty good.At least in terms of taking care of Ruan An, she sacrificed a lot.

Ruan An didn't hate her as a person, just hated her status as a stepmother, and didn't have any objections to Jiang Yuan herself.

Ruan Cheng didn't expect his promise to go so smoothly, and he didn't know how to answer for a while.

Ruan An didn't have anything to say to him, and turned to leave, but stopped just as he reached the door.

He turned his head to look at Ruan Chengze who was stomping excitedly on the spot, and suddenly asked, "Do you know what I like to eat the most today?"

Ruan Cheng stopped, he was stunned, and in a panic, he found one or two classics from the food he had eaten tonight, and he would not step on the thunder, "Spicy, spicy chicken drumsticks..."

"No," Ruan An interrupted him directly, not wanting him to continue to guess the same thing, straightforward: "It's Orleans and squid rings, I never eat spicy ones."

Ruan Cheng felt like he was stuck in his throat, only to hear Ruan An ask again, "Do you know why I agreed with you to take them both?"

"Why?" Ruan Cheng asked subconsciously.

It's definitely not his reason, but Ruan Cheng is self-aware.

"Because," Ruan An smiled, "Jiang Xun knows."

He knows what he likes to eat, besides Qi Zhou, he is the second person who knows what Ruan An likes to eat.

"And," most importantly, "he also knows that I like honey mustard."

The author has something to say: Ruan An: How did you know I like honey mustard?

Jiang Xun: Because I like you.

Ruan An: ...what the hell...

Dad loved Ruan An, but both father and son used the wrong method.