unscrupulous pregnant woman

Han Yang was startled by the question, subconsciously raised his head to look around, and sure enough, there were some fresh faces standing upstairs at some time, including two outstanding oriental faces.

Those people frowned, their eyes wandering over themselves.Han Yang has played Fengyuechang for many years, so he naturally knows where this jealous look comes from.

Even though he and Cheng Yuan were at odds, seeing such a scene, he couldn't help but feel sad.

Seeing Han Yang's gaze, Cheng Yuan frowned subconsciously, and looked back at Bell as if blaming him, as if asking him why he didn't finish the matter properly.

Bell shrugged indifferently, walked to Han Yang's side in two steps, put his arms around his shoulders, and said with a smile:

"These people were all sent by Mr. Alexandre. William called yesterday and asked me to disperse them, but after all, all of them are living people. How can we say that they should be kicked out..."

"No need." Han Yang tidied up his cuffs and interrupted Bell. Hearing this foreigner speak Chinese made him feel irritable for no reason.

Wenbosi looked at Han Yang with great interest. He felt that the oriental man had a unique beauty, like a ray of warm spring water, which made people want to guess and explore.

I remember when I saw him for the first time in the hotel, I thought he was just prettier than others, but he had seen countless beauties at home and abroad, Han Yang who made a fool of himself was really nothing.

But when we met again after more than a year, this person had a lot of mature taste, and his style made him hard almost immediately.

Han Yang frowned at Wemboth's blatant gaze, and felt nauseated in his heart. He turned his head to look at Cheng Yuan's tall and broad shoulders in front of him, and clenched his fists slightly.

Once upon a time, this shoulder also brought him an endless sense of security, making him rely on trust.In my memory, the light that is always bright in the dark night, the broad and hot shoulders,

But now things are different, only strangeness and alienation remain,

"Mr. Wimbleth." Han Yang sorted out his thoughts, finally raised his head, looked directly into those blue eyes, and smiled slightly:

"As you said, many lovers of Cheng...William lived in this house. And I will live here from now on. If you want to have a cup of tea, we welcome you at any time. But next time you drink tea, you don't have to do this Isn't it a big battle?" As he spoke, his gaze swept over the people behind Wemboth lightly, but he smiled and said nothing.

Wimboth stretched out his hand and stroked his chin. He has always liked to conquer, and the more cunning and stubborn the prey, the more it will arouse his desire to win.

"Drink tea?"

Although Han Yang said that he didn't like the femininity in his body, but just now he spoke harshly, and there was such arrogance in his bones, which was really seductive.

"William, you really found a treasure." Although Wenbosi said this to Cheng Yuan, his obscene eyes remained on Han Yang, and he whistled flirtatiously at Han Yang at the end :

"Then I'll come to meet you for tea some other day, baby." Taking advantage of what he said, Weinboth finally led the people away contentedly.

After such a fuss, Han Yang didn't feel like eating anything anymore, he lazily rubbed his temples, and turned around to ask Cheng Yuan, "Where is my room?"

"Here...here, I'll take you there."

Cheng Yuan was terrified by Wenbosi's disturbance, he hesitated again and again, and finally had no choice but to swallow the words of explanation, held Han Yang's hand tightly, and took the elevator all the way to the fifth floor.

Pushing open the door, Han Yang realized that Cheng Yuan had brought him into his room.Everything from the furnishings to the smell in the air tells him that Cheng Yuan once lived here.

"You live here. I will explain some work tomorrow, and then I can stay with you at home for a few more months."

Cheng Yuan pulled him to sit on the bed, and happily opened the cabinet: "Here are all clothes in your size, here are my cards and cash, you can use them as you like. The servants and housekeepers will also listen to your orders at any time, you Just ask what you need, you will be the master here from now on..."

"William." Han Yang interrupted. He used to hate interrupting other people's speech, but now he made an exception twice within an hour.

"What did you call me?" Cheng Yuan was stunned, his eyes full of sadness.

Han Yang didn't want to bother with him by address, so he just said, "Where is the bathroom? I want to take a shower and have a good sleep."

He was so tired that he couldn't open his eyes, facing Cheng Yuan's eloquent joy, he felt even more restless.

"Here, how about I wash with you? I can also rub your shoulders for you."

"It's no use."

Cheng Yuan hurriedly opened the bathroom door, and when he was about to go in with others, Han Yang kicked him out rudely.

He wasn't angry at all, he just prepared pajamas and bath towels outside, very attentive.

Han Yang leaned on the bathtub, listening to Cheng Yuan talking to himself outside, chattering endlessly.

He suddenly felt his eyes sore. During those four years, how many times did such warm and precious images only appear in his dreams.

Now that it has come true, he doesn't feel grateful at all.

Maybe it was because he was tired, but Cheng Yuan didn't pester Han Yang to make some unreasonable demands at night, which made Han Yang heave a sigh of relief and allowed Cheng Yuan to hug him.

The two slept until [-]:[-] noon the next day. When Han Yang woke up in a daze, Cheng Yuan had been staring at him for an unknown how long. Seeing him open his eyes, he rushed over and kissed him, with a hoarse voice:

"Good morning, baby."

"morning."

Han Yang is not used to this kind of touch, so he turned his head defensively, lifted the quilt and got into the bathroom.

When he came out, the servant had already brought in the food. Han Yang glanced at it and found that it was all Chinese food.

And Cheng Yuan had already washed his face in another bathroom, and was carefully filling him with soup.

Han Yang hadn't eaten last night and was so hungry that his chest was sticking to his back. He sat down generously and enjoyed Cheng Yuan's service.

Seeing that the meal was finished, Cheng Yuan hurriedly kissed him in a suit, and said: "I have to go to the company now to arrange the work in hand, and I will accompany you to have afternoon tea when I come back."

"I want to go out for a stroll." Han Yang put down the juice in his hand, raised his head to meet Cheng Yuan's bewildered and panicked eyes, showed a mocking smile, and added:

"Just go to the garden and sit, you can ask the housekeeper to follow me."

Cheng Yuan breathed a sigh of relief, and immediately put his arms around him and kissed again and again: "The garden is very big, remember to take someone with you so that you don't get lost. And...no matter who comes looking for you, don't meet, and don't listen to what they say, everything will wait for me Come back and deal with it."

After finishing speaking, he added another sentence worriedly: "I'll be back soon, good boy."

Han Yang didn't seem to hear, and ate breakfast on his own. It wasn't until the bedroom door was closed that his eyes gradually became cold.

He took out a tissue to wipe his hands, then stood up and was about to go out.

As soon as he took a step forward, he heard the doorbell of the bedroom ring, and then a mass of chestnut hair appeared at the door, and then a fair and lovely face. Han Yang frowned and asked:

"you are?"