I made a baby kiss with a wealthy old man

Qi Wenyan was about to burst into tears just now, worried that Uncle Zhao would see him ashamed, so he reluctantly went back.

Seeing Jian Yi like this now, he was so amused that he couldn't stop laughing.

I want to cry and laugh at the same time, it's so sour.

Qi Wenyan didn't even care about his obsession with cleanliness, so he sat directly on the grass and calmed down slowly.

Jian Yi glanced back secretly, and saw that Uncle Zhao had long since disappeared. There was a little noise in the room just now, but now it's all gone.

It seemed that only the two of them lived in this huge villa, and it was eerily quiet.

Maybe where those people are hiding to watch the fun.

Jian Yi didn't find the crack in the ground, and even if he found him, he couldn't get in, so he had to sit down beside Qi Wenyan.

The two looked at each other, both feeling a little unbearable to look directly at.

"Does it hurt?" Jian Yi looked at the obvious scar on Qi Wenyan's mouth, "Do you want to take medicine?"

"It's okay, no need." Qi Wenyan shook his head, "What about you?"

"I'm fine too."

Embarrassed, Jian Yi saw the broken pieces of the swing on the ground and picked them up to look at them in an attempt to divert her attention, but felt even more unbearable to look directly at them.

"Your swing is really set up according to the weight of Uncle Zhao's daughter?" Jian Yi muttered.

Qi Wenyan was helpless: "Of course not."

When the villa was being renovated, the designer said that this area has a good view and a wide view, and it would be very romantic to install a swing here.

What the designer meant was to pretend to be Qi Wenyan's future girlfriend.

He thought very well. In the picturesque place, the girl was sitting on the swing, and Qi Wenyan was standing behind her, giving her a slight push from time to time.Innocent and romantic, you can talk when you look up, and you can kiss gently when you lower your head, it's perfect.

Therefore, the designer's design is calculated according to the weight of a girl.

Of course, he also reserved space upwards, even if a man like Qi Wenyan wanted to sit on a whim, he would definitely be able to bear it.

But the designer probably never imagined that one day, two big men would sit on this swing and engage in strenuous exercise.

"However, Xiaomi will come to play this afternoon, and she has to play on the swing every time." Qi Wenyan sighed, "I have to find someone to come and fix it."

Qi Wenyan said, and went to get the phone to find the number.

Although the swings in the house belonged to him, but later a little girl came to ask how her uncle broke the swings that she had been playing with for two years, no matter how thick-skinned she was, Qi Wenyan couldn't answer.

"Let me do it." Jian Yi hurriedly stopped him, "I'll fix it."

It doesn't matter if other people in the family know, anyway, the daily humiliation is getting thicker and thicker, and I gradually get used to it.But let people outside know, it will be crazy, okay?

Wait for the person who repaired the swing to come and ask how it broke?

How will they answer?

"You know how to do this?" Qi Wenyan's eyes lit up.

Jane nodded: "Try it, it's not difficult to look at."

It's not difficult to make a swing, but Qi Wenyan doesn't do this kind of work very much, and he doesn't even know how to use tools, so he feels a little helpless, otherwise he would rather do it himself.Now that Jane wants to do it, he is naturally willing, and he doesn't want to be ashamed and thrown outside.

If this matter gets out, he will definitely be laughed at for the rest of his life.

"Boards and ropes need to be replaced." Jane sighed, "Where are the tools at home?"

Qi Wenyan took Jian Yi to the tool room, but there were too many things in it, so Jian Yi had no choice but to ask Uncle Zhao for help.

Uncle Zhao originally wanted to say that he did it himself, but after thinking about it, he dismissed the idea.

He personally went to fetch the needed tools such as knives and saws, and found a rope almost as thick as Jianyi's wrist.

Jane took two steps back in fright: "Such a thick rope?"

"Bearing weight." Uncle Zhao hinted concisely.

The implication is that no matter how much you torment, the rope will not break.

Jian Yi: "..."

What did Uncle Zhao imagine?

Qi Wenyan was wondering about another point: "Why is there such a thick rope at home?"

You know, such a thick rope is generally not used at home.

Uncle Zhao said: "Last Christmas, Mr. Song's car had an accident. Do you remember? This is the rope used to pull the car back then."

The rope that pulls the cart, pulls the cart...

Jian Yi: "..."

Qi Wenyan was also very helpless: "Uncle Zhao, don't be so exaggerated, just be normal."

With a blushing face, Jian Yi endured the shame and asked exactly where to put the rope, and picked out the right one by herself.

After Uncle Zhao told them to be careful, he tactfully did not follow to help.

Jian Yi grew up in the mountains, so he is very familiar with wood, no matter what form it is, he can use it at his fingertips.

The saw blade knife and ax are used very skillfully.

Qi Wenyan was by the side, only handing over the tools.

But he was very pleasantly surprised. He found that Jian Yi still had many skills and aspects that he didn't know, waiting for him to discover and dig.

Not long after, the swing was repaired by Jian Yi.

However, he was unwilling to sit down any longer, so he just pushed Qi Wenyan: "Go up and try."

Qi Wenyan had no choice but to use him as a test product, but luckily Jian Yi was very reliable and didn't let Qi Wenyan fall again.

"You're amazing." Qi Wenyan didn't hesitate to praise himself, "If I go bankrupt in the future, I can support both of us with your skills."

Jane was slightly taken aback.

In his heart, he always felt that he was a bit inferior to Qi Wenyan in all aspects, and he was abandoned since he was a child, so he was somewhat inferior.

But just now, Qi Wenyan's usual joke suddenly knocked on the small door in Jian Yi's heart.

He is not completely useless, he also has abilities that Qi Wenyan does not have, so there is no need to feel inferior at all.

They are in a relationship, not a business cooperation, so why are they equal in strength?Qi Wenyan didn't mind, and he didn't need to mind.

The corners of Jian Yi's mouth turned up unconsciously, and his eyes were instantly brightened.

Qi Wenyan didn't know why he suddenly became happy, and joked: "You want to support me so much?"

"That's right." Jian Yi also smiled, "As long as you don't dislike it, I can support you."

"Of course I don't dislike it." Qi Wenyan immediately said, "My biggest dream is that someone can support me so that I don't have to work."

Jian Yi didn't know if what he said was true or not: "Your family is so rich now, you don't have to work at any time."

"When the company grows bigger, you can't do whatever you want. You have to be responsible for the employees of the company and the whole family." Qi Wenyan shook his head, "Otherwise it was so difficult back then, and my parents didn't have to insist. Now, I want Qi Tian to hurry up Give birth to a successor, so I can retire early."

Jane subconsciously continued: "Let Qi Tiansheng?"

"What? You will give birth?" Qi Wenyan immediately stared at him with great interest, as if to see where he gave birth, "That's better, it's better for us to have a successor. After all, we The two genes are much stronger than Qi Tian."

Qi Tian, ​​who just woke up from a long distance away, sneezed inexplicably, and muttered, "Could it be snowing again?"

Jian Yi blushed, "What the hell is having a baby? I'll go find some flowers."

He hurried away, but there was a sweetness in his heart.What Qi Wenyan meant was that he would be with him for the rest of his life and would never find a woman to have children.

Of course, if Qi Wenyi dares to find other women to get married and have children, Jian Yi dares to get started with him.

However, he never thought of that, and Jian Yi was still very happy.

Filled with tenderness in his heart, he returned with a large bouquet of flowers and vines.

"What are you doing?" Qi Wenyan was puzzled.

"Decorate it." Jane quickly climbed up the ladder and decorated the swing with flowers and vines.

It is indeed beautiful.But, first, this is not suitable for Jane to play; second, the flowers will wither soon.

"Does it look good?" Jian Yi lowered her head and asked Qi Wenyan.

Qi Wenyan nodded: "Looks good, be careful."

"Will that Xiaomi like it?" Jian Yi asked again.

Uncle Zhao's precious granddaughter also seems to have a good relationship with Qi Wenyan.As soon as Jian lived in for 24 hours, he had committed countless stupid actions, and he wanted to try his best to restore his image.

"It will definitely." Qi Wenyan carefully supported the ladder.

In the afternoon, Xiaomi really came. She was a little girl carved in pink and jade, as cute as a doll, and she had just turned six years old.

The first thing she did after saying hello was to play on the swing, and then the whole garden echoed with her laughter.

"Uncle Jian remade it for you." Uncle Zhao said to the little girl, "Have you ever sat on such a beautiful swing?"

Xiaomi rushed in front of Jian Yi and praised: "The one who can make such a beautiful swing is indeed a fairy uncle."

This is probably the highest praise Jian Yi has received in his life. He was very happy and soon got to play with Xiaomi.

After dinner, Jian Yi and Xiaomi have become good friends who hang themselves on hooks and share little secrets.

In the evening, before Xiaomi left, she leaned into Jian Yi's ear and asked in a low voice, "Uncle Qi's lips were bitten by Uncle Immortal?"

Jane's ears were so red that she almost jumped up in public.

"No, don't talk nonsense." Jane was terrified, "He fell and broke himself."

"Oh." Xiaomi didn't doubt it, only a little puzzled, "But last time, the corner of Dad's mouth was also like this. I saw that Mom bit it."

Jian Yi: "..."

What's going on with these parents?

Can't you be more careful in front of your kids?

Jian Yi sent Xiaomi away and went back to the room with Qi Wenyan. Seeing the two swollen lumps on his lip, Jian Yi had a headache: "Are you going to work tomorrow?"

"Yes." Qi Wenyan still remembered the stalk during the day, "You want to raise me so soon?"

"No." Jian Yi couldn't bear to look directly at her, "Aren't you afraid of being laughed at by your colleagues?"

Qi Wenyan: "...What are you afraid of? Is it funny to have a wife?"

Jian Yi: "..."

I don't want to talk anymore, Qi Wenyan can be laughed at if he likes to be laughed at, he can't hear it anyway.

Although the tip of his own tongue still hurts, but at least it hurts in his mouth, he just needs to endure it, and if he doesn't tell it, others won't be able to see it.

Qi Wenyan was reminded of the day's events by Jian Yi, and his mind suddenly became active: "Baby, should we try?"

"Try what?" Jane felt bad all the time, and wanted to escape vigilantly, but was thrown on the bed by Qi Wenyan.

"Try if you can give me a baby." Qi Wenyan put his arms on Jian Yi's sides and said shamelessly.

"You have the ability to give birth yourself!" Jian Yi frowned, "I'm a man, I can't give birth!"

"You haven't tried it, how do you know it won't happen?" Qi Wenyan coaxed with bright eyes, "Everything is possible, aren't you Fuwa? Maybe you can give birth."

"Fuwa can have children?" Jian Yi collapsed, "What kind of logic is this!"

Qi Wenyan leaned down to kiss his cheek, still teasing him: "It's no use arguing with me, you'll know if you try it?"

Jane had nothing to do with him, and finally struggled: "Your mouth doesn't hurt anymore?"

"It hurts, but it doesn't hurt when I kiss you." Qi Wenyan licked Jian Yi's lips, tempting him, and his breathing began to become heavy.

Jian Yi was easily infected by his emotions. There were many things that happened in the past two days, and his mood was ups and downs. He also wanted to vent his emotions by having something to do with Qi Wenyan.

While holding Qi Wenyan's neck tightly, Jian Yi said duplicity: "I think we are in a bad mood today, maybe someone will come looking for..."

Qi Wenyan stopped his talkative mouth and began to pick off his clothes.

Just as Jian Yi was undressed, there was a sudden knock on the bedroom door.

"Mr. Qi, Xiao Jian." Uncle Zhao's voice came from the door, and he could hear the uneasiness and helplessness in it, "something happened in the old house, Madam asked you to come over."

Qi Wenyan: "..."

Jian Yi: "..."

How could he have forgotten that his mouth was opened?