unscrupulous pregnant woman

Han Yang laughed twice, put his arms around Cheng Yuan's neck, lowered his head and rubbed against his neck, and said:

"Grandfather is happy today!"

Cheng Yuan didn't know what was wrong, maybe it was the smell of alcohol from Han Yang's nasal cavity that suffocated him, maybe it was because Han Yang's fear this night was completely superfluous to Han Yang, in short, he got angry and stretched out his hand Let go of Han Yang.

"Next time you drink like this, don't come back."

Han Yang groaned and fell to the ground, grinning and covering his buttocks to look at him.Cheng Yuan finally realized what he had done, so he hugged Han Yang up again with a cold face and hastily.

"I haven't eaten the candy you bought me yet!"

"Actually, I'm not willing to eat it. If you lose your temper that day, I'll put some poison in the sugar and poison you to death."

"Go slowly! I'm going to fall."

"Actually, I've grown up so much that no one has ever carried me on my back. Hehe, walk slowly."

Han Yang played his life on him with the help of alcohol, and the two of them finally got to the top floor, both sweaty and tired. Cheng Yuan reached out and unbuttoned the two buttons on his chest, and when he turned around, he saw Han Yang grinning. mouth, revealing two small canine teeth and smirking at him.

Suddenly, my heart sank, and my heart, which usually beats evenly, suddenly missed two beats at this moment.

Han Yang turned his head and met Cheng Yuan's deep and indifferent gaze, which was bottomless, like a pool of stagnant water without waves, so cold that it woke him up from the drunkenness just now three points.

He held his breath, stretched out his hand to take out repeatedly in his pocket, and soon all the valuable things on his body were placed in front of Cheng Yuan, and then he smiled cautiously like a child asking for credit:

"All for you."

Cheng Yuan frowned slightly, obviously not understanding what he meant.

Han Yang gritted his teeth, as if he had made a lot of determination, and grabbed Cheng Yuan's hand: "These are the most valuable things in my body now. Let's buy whatever you want at dawn, luxury goods, houses , car, even household registration, as long as you tell me, I will give you anything."

Cheng Yuan understood now. He looked down at the watch, bank card, and car keys on the sofa. he.

But if this is really the way Han Yang used to please him, it would be too hurtful.

Cheng Yuan withdrew his hand with a cold face: "You drank too much, I'll pour you a cup of tea to sober up."

When he got up on his front feet, Han Yang hugged him fiercely from behind, pressed him tightly, and locked his hands on his chest: "Do you think these things are worthless? I have money in my card, and you can do as much as you want." Yes. You can buy whatever you want, and live in as good a house as you want.”

As long as you like me.

Cheng Yuan reached out and pulled the man off, then turned over and twisted Han Yang's arm violently, and pressed the man with his back to himself on the sofa.

Cheng Yuan has always been proud of self-control, and he doesn't know why he suddenly went berserk. It was Han Yang's disregard for his self-esteem, or that inexplicable jealousy broke through his last rational defense.

He only felt his temples twitch twice, and as long as he thought that Han Yang used to confide his heart to others in the same way, and spent all his money on others, Cheng Yuan felt a sour flame nestled under his chest. If you don't pay attention, you will burn him and Han Yang to ashes.

His voice was low and hoarse, and Han Yang, who was struggling, stopped in an instant with coldness: "I let you live in my house, eat my food and sleep mine, not to search for any oil and water from you. Han Yang, If you dare to use your stinky money to insult my good intentions, then you should immediately pack up your things and get out of here!"

Han Yang took a deep breath. He was used to being spoiled by other people, so how could he have suffered such grievances? What's more, all he did was to make Cheng Yuan like him.

Is there anything wrong with letting someone like you?

His eyes turned red immediately, and he struggled desperately under Cheng Yuan's body, shouting at the top of his lungs: "What are you, Cheng Yuan, who flirts with you all day long! Who did you take the initiative to please in your whole life? Even Zheng Yi All the tigers have to lie down for the gods!"

Hearing his nonsense words, Cheng Yuan became more and more angry and his head hurt. Before Han Yang could react, he took his two hands and kicked him out.

In his impression of Han Yang, although he was a bit ostentatious, he was definitely a smart and sensible man.The ability to do a job with ease at the construction site, and the sloppy face when getting along with him in private, these are the shining points of Han Yang.

That red shirt, that shoulder-length curly hair, if you put it on someone else, Cheng Yuan would only feel disgusted.

But all of this was placed on Han Yang, and Cheng Yuan didn't reject it, but felt that such a Han Yang made people unable to take their eyes off him.

However, it was this man who made him endure and tolerate several times, actually said the words "what are you, Cheng Yuan?" Cheng Yuan leaned on the door, rubbed his temples and smiled wryly.

The white-eyed wolf didn't even see how nice he was to him.

Han Yang's ephemeral smile on the construction site in the afternoon disturbed his self-confident calm heart, he almost left the construction site in a hurry, and waited downstairs until midnight.

What was waiting was a drunkard and the sentence "What are you?"

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Han Yang stood outside the anti-theft door, looking at the cold iron door in front of him, he finally felt the sharp pain from his wrist, and when he lifted it up, he saw that there were five handprints printed on it, and the surrounding skin was faintly red and swollen.

Terrifyingly terrifying.

"Damn it, this bastard's arm is going to be broken!" He stretched out his hand and shook his shoulder, turned his head and walked down, cursing in his mouth: "In the future, even if your surname Cheng kneels down and begs the Lord, the Lord will Don't come here to break the ground!"

Holding his breath, Han Yang took out his mobile phone as he walked, intending to call Li Zong or Qin Shi, and go to their place to borrow a night, but he stopped suddenly after he went down two steps.

A total of more than 20 calls were made on the mobile phone, starting at three o'clock in the afternoon and continuing until midnight.

There is only one number, Cheng Yuan.

Han Yang turned his head, looked at the still unmoved iron gate, and stood there, feeling indescribable in his heart.

In fact, at the construction site in the afternoon, he was more or less unhappy, saying that he didn't care, and didn't take it seriously, but Han Yang himself knew that this was all for the sake of face.

He is just jealous!

It's so fucking bad!

Qi Chengyuan didn't reject the intern decisively, and Qi Chengyuan didn't come out to chase him, so he deliberately drank half the night in Li Zongna, and deliberately came back in the middle of the night, just to disturb Cheng Yuan's sleep.

Master is having a hard time, none of you want to have a good time!

In fact, to put it bluntly, he is like a child who doesn't know how to attract the attention of adults, and uses clumsy methods to irritate the other party in order to get some attention.

Han Yang squeezed the phone, saw more than [-] missed calls on it, sighed resignedly, turned his head and walked back, sat down on the steps, and raised his middle finger at the iron door.

"You just met me, my young master. This is going to be replaced by the big girl who bought you water in the afternoon. She will definitely throw you home by herself! No matter how much you ask in the future, you will be ignored."

Han Yang knocked his head on the wall, yawned, and his voice became smaller and smaller: "When I catch you, I will let you kneel and wash your feet every day!"