Nouveau riche love story

Shang Xiaochen's legs were wide open, looking a bit like she was about to have a baby, it was a shame to throw it at grandma's house.

He knew about his physical problem when the doctor told him that he was pregnant with a child, but now the problem is too big!

Ordinarily in this case, he should have been followed by Xie Cai in shock by the person who broke into the door, but because of his extraordinary physical talent, not only did he not Xie Cai, but he was a little bit crazy.

At this time, you have such a good personality and don't show your face at all, okay?

Shang Xiaochen got nervous and grabbed the goose-yellow towel next to him. He really didn't know whether to cover his face or something else, or just throw it out and beat Chen Jing'an out.

After thinking about it with his almost useless brain, he still managed to hide his privacy first.

Mr. Chen, who saw something he shouldn't have seen, had no intention of exiting at all. He only explained: "It's been in disrepair for a long time, and the door handle is broken." Then he walked in openly.

If Shang Xiaochen hadn't cared that his daughter was still sleeping soundly, she would have jumped on Chen Jing'an... and tore him apart!

"what are you doing!"

The closer he walked, the more nervous Shang Xiaochen became, standing up all over his body, subconsciously clamping his thighs and leaning back.

The other party just stopped at the sink, took out a new towel from the cupboard, didn't look at him at all, reached out and handed the towel over: "Use this one, you haven't had the one on your body for a long time, Probably not very clean."

Shang Xiaochen felt that his brain was being silly, so he obediently went to pick up the towel.

Fortunately, Chen Jing'an didn't say anything else, saw him pick up the towel, turned around and left the bathroom.

It only took a moment for his face to become bloodshot and hot. Shang Xiaochen threw away the goose yellow towel casually, feeling a little hopeless.

Ma Dan!What Jiujiu said was right, Chen Jing'an was really a goblin and didn't run away!

But the most important thing right now is to finish the job at hand first.

Shang Xiaochen gritted his back molars angrily, and struck fiercely, not knowing whether it was against him or Chen Jing'an.

But the more impatient, the more completely the body struggled, and after half an hour of tossing and tossing, I finally got out of the bathroom door.

He washed his hands, and slowly unscrewed the doorknob with some guilt.

The curtains of the floor-to-ceiling windows in the room were not drawn at all, or were opened by Chen Jing'an. The street lamps outside shone in, and people could be vaguely seen.

Chen Jingan didn't lie on the sofa and pretended to be dead, but sat on the sofa in the middle of the night, his eyes seemed to be looking at the coffee table, and when he heard the sound of the door lock, he subconsciously thought to Shang Xiaochen that the two just had a fight like this face to face.

The residual heat on Shang Xiaochen's face burned up again, even worse than before.

Chen Jingan patted the seat next to him and motioned for Shang Xiaochen to come and sit down.

She was so ashamed that she wanted to find someone to hide in the cracks in the ground. She didn't want to say anything to him now, Shang Xiaochen walked towards the bed without turning her head, but after thinking about it, did she seem too guilty? Walking halfway, he turned a corner, turned back, and sat on the sofa with the mentality of stretching his head out and shrinking his head.

The two people sitting on the sofa are very awake at the moment, without any sleepiness.Chen Jing'an didn't move, as if he wasn't ready to say anything to Shang Xiaochen.

Just as the man in the light-colored sweater was about to leave the sofa, the other party suddenly turned his face and stared at him with gentle eyes for a long while, with a smile unconsciously showing on the corner of his mouth.

Shang Xiaochen felt a little dazed, and a little weird, why it seems that the relationship between him and Chen Jing'an is not a matter of breaching privacy, but rather like a bride and groom in an ancient wedding night, neither of them spoke, they wanted to see each other The expression on his face was not very embarrassing.

But in fact, there shouldn't be such a charming state between him and Chen Jing'an.

"Are you okay? If it's okay, I'll go back to sleep..."

In the middle of Shang Xiaochen's speech, someone threw him on the sofa. At the same time, Chen Jing'an didn't know what mechanism he encountered, and the sofa had to open automatically, turning into a big sofa bed.

Shang Xiaochen has lived here for a long time anyway, and he has never discovered that this sofa is foldable or dual-use.

Chen Jing'an was right above him, but he didn't press him too much. He propped his elbows on both sides of Shang Xiaochen, looked at him twice with his eyes facing each other, then turned over and lay on his side. Pulled off the quilt placed on the corner, and covered the two of them.

What does it mean?Shang Xiaochen and the two monks were puzzled.

Something is wrong, something is wrong, is he sick or is Chen Jingan sick?

He turned slightly to the side and caught a glimpse of the person lying next to him. He saw that person's eyes were closed, his breathing was even, and he was sleeping peacefully.

Shang Xiaochen's nose was filled with the smell of laundry detergent from the clothes of the person beside him, and he felt that he was bewitched by this smell, and he didn't even have the strength to push the person who was doing these strange things in the middle of the night. He punched and kicked three times, but lay flat with extra peace of mind.

Chen Jing'an must have figured it out, otherwise why would his head be lowered so that there was a pillow in place.

He likes pillows that are a little lower, otherwise he won't be able to sleep well, but the current pillow on the back of his head is just slightly lower, making people feel more comfortable than the one on the bed.

In the middle of the night, he didn't know if it was three o'clock or four o'clock. The biological clock made him unable to think about anything else at this time. He closed his eyes and fell asleep on the comfortable sofa.

When little girl Jiujiu woke up, she found that she was not on the pink princess bed that her grandfather bought her, and her father was not around, so the little baby panicked subconsciously.

But Jiujiu is a very adaptable child, rolled his buttocks, rubbed his eyes and saw his father's face not far away.

Hey, it's so strange, Dad didn't sleep with me, and went to sleep with the fairy!

Is dad the same as the octopus bought by grandma?Why are the arms and legs wrapped around the goblin, how strange?

Alas, Dad kicked the quilt again, which is really not a good habit.

The little girl slid off the bed lightly, and walked over with her bare feet.

Chen Jing'an, who was tightly entangled, woke up early in the morning, and when he turned around, the little girl met her eyes.

"Shh~" The little girl Shang Jiujiu made a silent gesture, picked up the big quilt with her short arms, and gently covered her two lingering fathers.