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Thinking of the possibility of colliding with the rich father's family of three in the future, Cheng Fei felt that the scene was extremely sour.Fortunately, looking at Dad's performance so far, he should not have hit him. If he had hit him, he would have recognized him long ago. After all, he has been showing his face live.

Hey, no, he will have to wrap himself up so much that his mother won't recognize him at the next prenatal checkup.

Cheng Fei rubbed his slightly frightened stomach, and was about to turn off the screen when he suddenly received another message, an update announcement from the cream platform.

As a popular app nowadays, Buttercream needs to be updated every three to five days. He is used to it. He is not even interested in clicking on the announcement. He closes his eyes after turning off the screen.

Tuhao dad is just a special netizen, whether it is the dad himself or the little wife, Cheng Fei has limited energy for them, so he was just surprised, but he didn't really take the content of tonight's chat to heart, and fell asleep soon caught.

After a solid night, Cheng Fei got up early in the morning in good spirits, made breakfast for the two of them, and the room was filled with the aroma of food.

Usually Shao Tingfeng would always sit at the dining table at this time, but today the food was served and there was no one there.

Cheng Fei knocked on his door, and after a while, Little Cannon Fodder stuck out a head like a plague god, with messy hair and thick dark circles under his eyes.

Shao Tingfeng's eyes were blank, and his nasal voice was heavy: "I'm asking for leave."

Cheng Fei was surprised and said, "Where... are you going to sneak around in the middle of the night? Or stay up late and play games?"

Subconsciously, he glanced into the other party's room, wanting to see if the computers inside were turned on.It's a pity that Shao Tingfeng's stature is too tall, and any stand would block his sight.

Shao Tingfeng: "No."

"Then what's the matter with your dark circles and bloodshot eyes?"

Shao Tingfeng lowered his eyes: "My chest hurts, I can't sleep."

It is logical from the expression, it is indeed a chest pain, but I did something else while the pain was in pain.

Cheng Fei stared at him: "You don't know how to take painkillers when you're in pain?"

Little Cannon Fodder said quietly: "If you eat too much, you will be stupid."

Cheng Fei: "..." It's so reasonable that I can't refute it.

That's all, since he was just discharged from the hospital, Cheng Fei didn't bother with him: "Then go to bed after breakfast, and take painkillers if the pain is unbearable."

"Oh."

Seeing Cheng Fei finished his breakfast, obediently took calcium folate tablets under his instructions, and then put a few books in his bag and hurried out, Shao Tingfeng's tired eyes showed a trace of satisfaction, but then quickly put it away, bowed his head Speed ​​dial a number from your phone.

The nearly four-month pregnancy did not cause any burden to the body. Cheng Fei walked briskly into the elevator, while watching the numbers on it beating, while thinking that it was the end of November, and the belly should show up slightly next month. How do you hide in front of your classmates?

While thinking about it, when he got down to the fifth floor, the elevator stopped suddenly, and the elevator door opened, facing Shi Zhen, who was out of breath.

Shi Zhen stepped into the elevator involuntarily, and said with a smile, "What a coincidence!"

What a coincidence, Brother Shao suddenly called half a minute ago, saying that he was not going to class, and asked him to help take care of Cheng Fei.The temptation of the red envelope was too great, so Shi Zhencai's obsession got out of his mind, and he secretly complained: Damn, the current schoolboy is so boring!

Cheng Fei asked suspiciously: "Wake up so early to broadcast live?"

Shi Zhen couldn't confess Shao Tingfeng, so he laughed and said, "Where is it, it was supposed to be broadcast live, but today the platform is updated and upgraded, and it will be closed for 12 hours. Didn't you see the notice?"

Cheng Fei vaguely remembered the update announcement that popped up last night: "Why did the update take so long?"

"Fix some bugs, and add new functions." Shi Zhen took out his phone, "No, add the function of sending red envelopes to users, and upgrade the emoticon package system... Oh, and maybe there will be a preview of the third anniversary event Well, next month."

Cheng Fei was taken aback: "Didn't you have the red envelope function before?"

"It seems to have been a concept before, and it has not been really implemented, but I don't know. Anyway, after the update, it is only an exclusive privilege for high-V fans, and it has little to do with ordinary users."

Cheng Fei frowned slightly. Since it was just a concept before, why did the wealthy father send him a red envelope last time? Could it be a bug?

And this emoticon package, he just complained to the wealthy father yesterday about the single function of cream, and today they are going to upgrade with great fanfare, should it be said that the management of cream has a keen sense of smell?

The elevator door opened, Cheng Fei collected his thoughts, and walked towards the teaching building without thinking about the update.

"Hey, wait for me!" Shi Zhen followed immediately, "Anyway, I got up early too, and I can't start the live broadcast, so I might as well go to class with you!"

Cheng Fei kindly reminded: "...But I am going to Sixiu."

One of the most boring courses.

Shi Zhen laughed: "It's okay, Teacher Sixiu is pretty, I have never skipped her class before, I miss her very much!"

Cheng Fei: "..."

·

10 minute later.

The middle-aged Mediterranean teacher on the podium was eloquent, and Shi Zhen under the stage was fascinated... playing with his mobile phone.

He didn't know who he sent a few messages to, but when Shi Zhen raised his head, he saw Cheng Fei on the side looking at him with some indescribable eyes.

Shi Zhen: "Hee hee, could it be that I am too handsome today?"

Cheng Fei glanced at Teacher Sixiu's head with only a few hairs, and lowered his voice: "You really don't have to force me to accompany me in class."

"I don't force it, I just think the dormitory is too boring, so I just come out and sit around." Shi Zhen said shaking his head.

Because this guy is really not worth four or six at ordinary times, Cheng Fei just let him be happy.In the middle of the class, I took out a drawing board and brush from my carry-on bag, intending to fish in class.No matter what, the painting promised to the wealthy father must be fulfilled as soon as possible.

Shi Zhen glanced at his screen: "Wow, you can even draw the Q version so well! Did you accept the order? Or do you want to participate in the competition?"

"No, casual gifts for fans."

"Which fan?" Shi Zhen slapped his thigh after asking, "Well, needless to say, it must be the local tyrant in your live broadcast room."

"Ah."

Cheng Fei didn't even raise his head, and drew Shi Zhen's rainbow fart all the way, drawing for three classes, and he let out a long sigh of relief until the board ran out of power.

Shi Zhen, who watched the whole process, was envious: "Talent is good. The most benefits I can give to fans are red envelopes or holding a fan meeting... To be reasonable, don't look at me as outgoing. In fact, every time fans meet I would be quite nervous.”

Cheng Fei glanced at him, completely unable to see that he would have stage fright: "Why are you so nervous now that you are an old anchor?"

Shi Zhen scolded: "Of course I'm nervous, there are some handsome fans than me! I'm of average height, but last time I finally spent a lot of money to hire a designer to do my styling, but it turned out to be inferior to me..."

Cheng Fei: "..."

He really shouldn't have high expectations of Senior Shi.

Shi Zhen was still rambling: "Have you ever met a certain male fan of mine, who is only in the third year of high school, tall and handsome, like a trainee who is about to make his debut, and immediately stole the limelight from me, Because of that kid, I now have a psychological shadow on fan meetings."

After a pause, Shi Zhen asked again: "When is Fei Feizi planning to hold a fan meeting? I can be your special guest."

Cheng Fei shook his head, his belly would get bigger in the next few months, of course he could stay as far away from the crowd as he could.As for after giving birth, I have to think about getting back into shape.

"Well, it's not impossible if you don't do it, but the fans are a bit pitiful." Shi Zhen held his chin, "I think we should give back to the little ones more or less."

Cheng Fei agreed with this point, and sighed: "I thought about sending snacks to water friends."

"Then send it. I have also sent things, and I have sent thousands of copies in total."

Cheng Fei turned his face away, his eyes dim: "How do I send the snail noodles?"

Shi Zhen: "Huh?"

After thinking about it, Cheng Fei still told the story about himself and the rich father.

Hearing that the wealthy fans lived in the same city as them, Shi Zhen took out his mobile phone in shock and gossip to check. Provence is ten kilometers away from Snow College, so it can be said that it is very close to making friends online.

But this distance is a great test for selling a soup.Without Cheng Fei's explanation, Shi Zhen could imagine what it would be like to send the stinky snail noodles all the way. The noodles would be over-soaked, and the crispy fried peanuts and bean curd sticks would become soft over time.

Of course, the most likely thing is that the taste of ecstasy may be rejected by the delivery staff.

Shi Zhen asked whimsically, "Shall we come and cook for him?"

Cheng Fei's tone was firm: "My situation is not suitable for meeting with netizens."

One is the factor of pregnancy, and the other is that the local rich father is too close to the characteristics of the male supporting roles in the novel, so if you can see it, you will miss it.

Shi Zhen quietly looked at his stomach, all kinds of weird guesses and worries flew through his mind, and he echoed again and again: "Hey, what Fei Feizi said is also true, strange netizens are too dangerous."

Cheng Fei didn't notice his probing eyes on his abdomen several times, and said to himself: "Actually, as long as there is some fresh-keeping technique, it will be solved..."

In the middle of mumbling, he suddenly stopped.

The snail powder originated from Liucheng. Because of its delicious taste and high recognition, it quickly flourished around Liucheng, but it has not been promoted. It is also because of the limitation of freshness and taste that the spread was limited. In the early years, it could only have a small influence in the early years.It wasn't until the promotion team improved it into a food similar to instant noodles, which is not only convenient for transportation, but also retains the flavor and taste to the greatest extent, and finally supplemented by vigorous marketing, that this magical stinky rice noodle really became popular all over the country!

Cheng Fei has tried many bagged snail noodles on the market, and although there is a gap between them and the freshly made ones, they are definitely not affected by the softness of long-distance delivery.

He has always lacked interest in business, so he didn't think of this idea in the first place.But as long as it is made into a convenient package, it can not only give back to fans, but also... make money!The snail powder market in this world is blank, and there is simply no more suitable time to enter the market than now.

Cheng Fei thought of this, and told Shi Zhen his thoughts without hesitation. This cake is very big, and he doesn't mind eating it with Shi Zhen.Shi Zhen is a bit of a dick, but he has a good personality. In the end, both of them are anchors and can bring goods together.

After hearing his blueprint, especially when he mentioned the rudimentary form of instant snail noodles, Shi Zhen was so surprised from ear to ear: "Snail noodles, can you still play like this?"

He felt that the ingredients and method of snail noodles were quite complicated, but he never thought of turning it into instant noodles.

"Technically, it shouldn't be difficult, the main thing is the formula," Cheng Fei said confidently, "Of course I still have this confidence."

Shi Zhen nodded sharply.

"At that time, we can promote online. The fans will be our first batch of customers. After eating, they will definitely turn into tap water in seconds. Hee hee, then let's lie down and make money!"

Shi Zhen had already started to daydream, drooling, as wretched as a mouse that fell into a rice bowl.

Cheng Fei knocked on the table and woke him up from his sweet dream: "The most important thing now is to find a food manufacturer to cooperate with. Does the senior know the relationship in this regard?"

Shi Zhen has taken over the promotion of many small food workshops since his debut, so he must have good contacts in this regard.

When Shi Zhen heard this, he was silent for a moment, and then snapped his fingers with a sinister smile, "Don't you know that my family used to be in the food industry?"

Cheng Fei was stunned: "I really don't know that."

Shi Zhen sniffed: "My second uncle has always been in charge of the food supply of Shaw's Hotel. The eldest brother of the Shao family suddenly and unilaterally suspended the cooperation after he took office, which caused the food factory to be unable to make enough money. In addition, afterward, the management was not good, and the production line was almost cut off. , and now I can barely drive two, half dead."

For a moment, Cheng Fei didn't know whether to comfort him or be happy that things were coming so quickly. It turned out that the bankruptcy of the Shi family had something to do with the Shao family.

Shi Zhen waved his hand and didn't care much: "The main reason is that the management is not good. Now the small food market has switched to processing feed. But the original equipment is there, so it should be no problem to process the snail noodles you mentioned, just... because of the previous incident, My family may be more cautious about new projects, Fei Feizi, you have to talk to them in person."

Cheng Fei frowned slightly, he is not good at this kind of business negotiation, the only thing he is good at is convincing people with taste.

He raised his eyebrows: "Does your uncle like to eat?"

Shi Zhen didn't think about it: "I like it, otherwise why would I enter the food industry? No, his stomach is so-big!"

Cheng Fei smiled: "Then I know how to talk about it, the senior can help me arrange a meal, and I will give him a luxurious snail dinner."

Shi Zhen blinked and came to his senses in an instant: "Okay!"

·

Shao Tingfeng lay dead in the dormitory all morning, Cheng Fei came back in the afternoon, bought a lot of ingredients, and started working in the kitchen as soon as he entered the dormitory.

The rotten smell of sour bamboo shoots has been absent for a long time and is violent, and the sizzling sound of duck feet, peanuts, yuba and other ingredients in the pan can be heard endlessly.

With his messy hair that just woke up, Shao Tingfeng floated to the edge of the kitchen. While smelling the heady smell, he stretched his head expectantly: "Do you want to cook rice snail and duck feet?"

"Yeah." Cheng Fei responded casually, he was so busy that he didn't have time to turn around to take care of him.

Because the stomach was close to the fire source, the little guy who was taking a nap gradually woke up and began to spit bubbles.

Sensing the constant gaze behind him, Cheng Fei pursed his lips, reckoning that he would have to go out in a while, because Shi Zhen had an appointment for dinner, and he had to take the semi-processed ingredients to Uncle Shi's house, no surprises today It should be very late to come back late, but today's touch has not been given to the little cannon fodder.

So he coughed lightly and tried to make his tone natural: "Come pet the baby, it's awake."

Shao Tingfeng was taken aback: "How do you touch it?"

Cheng Fei said unhappily: "How else can you touch it? You can figure out a way for yourself. These operations of mine will not be affected too much!"

Shao Tingfeng stood blankly for two seconds before he gradually understood what he meant, and immediately blushed in disbelief.With the current positions of the two of them, if they want to touch his belly, they can only... from behind.

Shao Tingfeng didn't dare to go forward for a while, he thought maybe Cheng Fei didn't mean that, it was impossible to allow himself to make such an intimate gesture.

After Cheng Fei fried a duck's foot, he found that the person behind him still didn't move, but the bubble in his stomach was getting bigger and bigger... Even, it wasn't a bubble anymore, he felt something swimming in it go.

"If you don't hurry up, I have to go out." Cheng Fei urged with a blushing face, subconsciously not wanting the little cannon fodder to miss these precious parent-child interactions.Fetal movement may have always been there, but each stage is different, and he doesn't mind sharing it with the little cannon fodder in more detail.

Shao Tingfeng woke up like a dream, and finally walked behind him. He didn't dare to breathe, and he didn't dare to stick to him. His right hand trembling slightly came from behind, and carefully pressed against his slightly bulging belly.

His hand seemed to have magical powers. The next second, the swimming sensation in his stomach became clearer. Cheng Fei was so loud that he almost lost his grip on the spoon, and felt the vitality of the little life in his stomach very vividly again. He couldn't help laughing: "I knew it liked you, so move quickly."

He was indulging in the magical touch in his stomach, and he didn't care how ambiguous their posture was now.

But Shao Tingfeng behind him was already stiff, his heart was beating like a drum, and he was so nervous that he couldn't move his fingers.The kitchen was obviously filled with the smell of sour bamboo shoots, but it couldn't cover up the smell of shampoo in Cheng Fei's hair. It was fresh, faint, but powerful enough to rush into his nasal cavity, making him want to smell but dare not take a deep breath.

Shao Tingfeng was frozen into a stone.

Cheng Fei pressed his stomach against his palm in dissatisfaction: "Move."

Shao Tingfeng managed to regain his senses and forced himself to put his feelings on his hands, only to realize that today's movement was different from the previous two days.

"In, swimming..."

"Yes, I have grown up and have strength. The doctor said that it will grow quickly during this period." Cheng Fei was a little proud, "It's worth taking so many pills."

Shao Tingfeng remained silent. He touched it with one hand for a while, and then put his heart on hold, and wrapped his other hand around it, completely forming an embracing posture.

Cheng Fei immediately noticed the warmer force on the stomach, and because of the posture, the careful breathing of the people behind was sprayed on the back of the neck, and suddenly realized that the posture of the two of them was like... a husband hugging his wife in an urban drama The scene, isn't it...too close?

Hey, no, he just wanted to let Shao Tingfeng touch it, that's not what he wanted!

However, the little thing in my stomach seems to like it very much...

He frowned, but finally remained silent, and picked up the fried golden and crispy duck feet from the oil pan.

Shao Tingfeng didn't dare to hang around for too long, he only stayed for a few seconds before withdrawing, standing neatly two meters behind him, his voice was a bit erratic: "Is it okay to eat?"

The kitchen is very warm, and it seems that my heart is also warmed by the smoke.

"Uh." Cheng Fei felt the hands go away, and pursed his lips, "It's not for you to eat."

Shao Tingfeng didn't react for a while: "Huh?"

"For a friend who has never met, prepare in advance for more important meetings." Cheng Fei glanced at the time and quickened his movements.

never met...

Shao Tingfeng choked for breath, could it be...Could it be the vest that Cheng Fei planned to give him?Also, still have a meeting?Didn't he intend to contact himself online?

He suddenly felt that the kitchen was not only warm, it was like a fire was burning.

"It's... what kind of friend?" Shao Tingfeng was a little nervous, already thinking about which way to rush there, and wondered why Fei Fei didn't notify her online in advance.

"Oh, it's nothing, it's Senior Shi's uncle."

Shao Tingfeng:? !

"It's all for cooperation. If it goes well, my fans can easily eat snail noodles at home in the future. I don't need to make them myself." Cheng Fei ended the topic in a few words, and gave Shao Tingfeng a bowl for him dinner, pack up the rest.

Shao Tingfeng: "..."

The flame on the stove has been extinguished, and the exhaust fan has also stopped operating.

This kitchen, it's not warm at all.

Cheng Fei changed his shoes with his things, and was about to go out, when he saw Shao Tingfeng walking to the entrance with a serious face, his lips were tight, and under his usual gentle appearance, there seemed to be some kind of emotion coming. to explode.

Cheng Fei felt nervous for no reason: "What?"

Shao Tingfeng lowered his eyes slightly, looking slowly at the food bag in his hand, without saying a word.

·

Shi Zhen's car had already parked at the door, and when Cheng Fei came down, he took the things in his hand and yelled, "Hey, why is it taking so long?"

Cheng Fei glanced at him weakly: "I don't know!"

Before going out, the little cannon fodder looked a bit gloomy, although he didn't say a word, but somehow made him feel guilty, and finally put a duck's foot into the little cannon fodder's mouth and coaxed a few words before going downstairs.

The dinner location was directly agreed to be at Uncle Shi's house.

Cheng Fei looked at the receding streets around him in the car, and reminded Shi Zhen not to take another wrong turn.

But it was useless, Shi Zhen still lived up to everyone's expectations, and when the coquettish purple car was fined by the traffic police for going wrong, Cheng Fei couldn't help but said: "Forget it, I'll drive."

Shi Zhen was so ashamed that he took a peek at his stomach and asked worriedly, "Are you okay?"

Cheng Fei urged: "Okay, there is a gas station in front, let's go there and change seats."

Shi Zhen was so urged that he had no choice but to drive into the gas station.

There are quite a lot of cars at the gas station. There is an extended Lincoln parked in front of them. The back seat of the car is slowly rolling down, revealing the cold face of the man in the back seat. I don’t know if it’s because the air in the car is not good. The man is impatient with his neckline hooked. He glanced out, and when his eyes touched the car behind, his expression was suffocated, and the originally sinister eyes instantly became greedy and focused.

Cheng Fei opened the car door and was about to switch to the driver's seat when he suddenly felt a hot gaze looking over him, making him uncomfortable, as if being stared at by a poisonous snake.He frowned, looked up subconsciously, and saw Qin Shenlun staring directly at the extended Lincoln in front of him.

The author has something to say: Fei Fei: Me!make money!Bread for your family!

Qin Shenlun: This scumbag is here again, this scumbag wants Tianliang Shaopo!

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