unscrupulous pregnant woman

Han Yang didn't sleep honestly, and he didn't know if it was intentional, but he just hugged and rubbed against Cheng Yuan's waist.

After all, Cheng Yuan was a vigorous young man, so sleeping this night was more uncomfortable than staying up all night.

When Han Yang woke up in good spirits, he saw Cheng Yuan had already prepared breakfast, sitting in front of the dining table and staring blankly at the eggs on the plate.

He smiled, turned his head and walked by the window to look out, and sighed: "It's cloudy today, it might rain, so you don't have to go to the construction site, do you?"

Cheng Yuan let out a 'huh', took two mouthfuls of porridge with a white porcelain bowl, turned his head and ate all the eggs and pickles on the plate, picked up his coat and went out.

Seeing this, Han Yang stopped him with a cry: "Aren't you resting today? Where are you going?"

"Find a part-time job."

Han Yang nodded with the fried egg in his mouth, thought for a while, and then said: "My company has a free time, you come to try it?"

"No need." Cheng Yuan didn't even look at him, pushed the door and walked out.

Han Yang curled his lips, feeling embarrassed, and said to himself: "If you don't use it, don't use it, the dog bit Lu Dongbin."

The two of them went about their business in such a happy and unrestrained manner. In the morning, Han Yang went to several factories, urging the workers to complete all the orders.

I went to meet a few more bosses, and four or five people went to eat vegetarian food together. Han Yang was a little fox pretending to be five people and six people. It didn't take long to get close to each other, and even became brothers with him in the end.

But he really despises these people in his heart. In the early years, his stomach was full of greasy food, but now he spends a lot of money to eat some vegetarian food in order to live a few years longer. After a meal, there is not even a bit of meat in his mouth.

After seeing off the group of people, as soon as I turned my head, I heard a voice scolding and admonishing people not far away: "I asked you to unload the goods in 10 minutes, and it's almost 10 minutes. Do you know that you have to pay for pressing the car?" Money, will you come out with this money?! Hurry up!"

He didn't have anything to do in the afternoon, so he felt a lot lighter in his body, so he simply walked to the side of the truck and looked over with his head tilted.

It's better not to look at it, but Han Yang couldn't help laughing out loud after seeing it.Cheng Yuan put a towel around his neck, and he moved the box up and down with a dark face, wheezing, looking like a big tired wolf dog.

Hearing the laughter here, Cheng Yuan raised his head and glanced, his face became even more gloomy.

Han Yang still felt that there was nothing to do, so he took out a cigarette and passed a cigarette to the little boss who scolded him, and said with a smile: "My boss is right, these trucks usually come from other places, if they can't drive back in time, then You have to spend the night here. When the time comes, the fare plus food, drink, and sleep will not be a little bit of compensation."

The boss also looked like a novice, he was frightened by Han Yang's few words, turned his head and urged a few words: "Did you hear me! If you can't finish moving, you will pay the money!" Said Finished, cursed and turned back to look for workers.

Han Yang watched the boss go, leaned on the truck with his hands folded on his chest, looked at Cheng Yuan with a smile, and said, "Let me just say, if you do it with me, it will be great if the wind doesn't blow and the rain doesn't catch you."

Cheng Yuan moved his head in silence.

It was rare for Han Yang not to feel bored, so he moved towards him again: "You said how tiring you are, and you can't save face if you want to make money. If you don't lack money and don't suffer when you mix with me, no matter how many people are crowded, you will have to break your head." If you don't get a good thing, you still look unwilling."

With a bang, Cheng Yuan finally finished moving the last box of goods, picked up a towel to wipe the sweat off his head, and said as he walked inside: "Then you shouldn't come here to waste your words with me, you should go to the hospital. Talk to those warriors whose heads were broken because of you, it is best to move to their house."

Han Yang chuckled twice, and followed Cheng Yuan's face, listening to the words and shaking his head: "I'm short of capable people like you right now. They are all disabled people, and they are not suitable."

As the two came and went, they seemed to be having a good time, but sparks were flying between the lines, and neither of them would back down.

It rained cats and dogs outside after a while, and it was difficult for Cheng Yuan to find a part-time job in the afternoon, so he just bought vegetables and went straight home.

Entering the door one after the other, Han Yangguang ran all the way to the window with his feet 'thumping', pushed the window open with a bang, took a deep breath, and said with emotion: "The air is the best when it rains. If you bring something warm at this time Eat and life will be fulfilled."

Cheng Yuan changed his shoes, stood at the door and looked at him, with a pair of slippers in his hand, finally sighed resignedly and walked over, threw the slippers under Han Yang's feet, said in a deep voice, "Put on your shoes, the ground is cold. "

Han Yang looked back at him, then looked down at the slippers, and deliberately ignored Cheng Yuan while whistling.

Sure enough, he was hugged by someone the next moment, and before he could react, he put on a pair of slippers on his feet, and there was another sentence: "Wash your hands, if you don't pay the rent, you will live and live for nothing."

Han Yang froze for a moment, then suddenly laughed out loud.

For the first time, he felt that Cheng Yuan, a tall and strong old man, was actually a bit cute. The two had only met three or four times in total, and they had shared the same bed twice.

Exciting to think about.

When he came out of the shower, Cheng Yuan had already washed all the dishes, and there was something gurgling in the pot, and it was very fragrant.

Han Yangjin pulled on his slippers and carefully opened the lid of the pot. A strong smell of bone broth came out. He was not polite, he took a bowl and filled it up, and drank it up after a while.

When he went to serve the second bowl, Cheng Yuan slapped the back of his hand as soon as he touched the pot lid. Han Yang hissed and stared fiercely at Cheng Yuan with his peach eyes.

"Okay, eat again. If you drink too much soup, you will get tired, and you won't be able to eat later."

Withdrew his hand embarrassingly, Han Yang pouted with displeasure on his face, and sat on the chair behind the cooking table while picking vegetables and said: "I have already eaten at noon, but seeing you bothering so much, the young master reluctantly rewards you. Taste it for you."

A smile appeared on Cheng Yuan's face inadvertently, he put the vegetables into the soup and covered the pot, then turned his head and stood opposite Han Yang, and cut the vegetables.

Hearing that Cheng Yuan hadn't moved, Han Yang couldn't sit still any longer. He reached out and grabbed Cheng Yuan's forearm. Fortunately, the man's sword skill was steady, and he only slashed on the pier without hurting his hand.

Han Yang's eyes lit up, and he immediately asked with great interest: "Is your kung fu taught by someone? It's too stable. If you put it on someone, you would have cut your hand."

Cheng Yuan put down the knife, looked up at him, and asked:

"You deliberately?"