Pregnant with a small cannon fodder cub in the best abuse text

Cheng Fei looked dazed, staring blankly at the little cannon fodder who was taller than him.

He thought he was mentally prepared, but still felt shocked and dreamlike when he heard the confession, but all the signs and details showed that what the little cannon fodder said was true.

And when he heard the words to protect himself, his heart went numb for a moment, and the temperature on his face rose uncontrollably.

After a while, he gritted his teeth and said, "Bastard, bastard, what can I say to protect..."

Being protected by a boy who is several years younger than him, why, why is it so... weird?

"Yeah." The little cannon fodder also felt that something was wrong, and nodded, "Fei Fei, I made a mistake."

This confession is milky and obedient, and it is different from the pretended indifference when he made the phone call just now. Cheng Fei just regained his dignity, but he heard his voice firmer: "It's not 'yes', but 'can', I 'can' protect you."

Cheng Fei: "..."

Shao Tingfeng leaned slightly to make himself look at him at the same level, his long and narrow eyes were serious and brighter than usual, Cheng Fei tasted the pride of a young boy from those eyes for the first time.

Hey, no, in the original book that was agreed to be weak, pitiful, helpless, and achieve nothing, just waiting to be reduced to little cannon fodder on the street?He was mentally prepared to support his family, but he suddenly told him that the little cannon fodder was actually... a small Internet elite?

Administrator 03, should be regarded as an elite figure of cream, right?

Shao Tingfeng saw that he was blank and showed no sign at all, so he couldn't help asking: "Fei Fei, are you angry?"

The voice was weak, grandma's, and returned to its original youthful feel.But he was so close that Cheng Fei felt that the voice almost passed his ears, and he almost couldn't find the thumping heartbeat in his chest.

He tried his best to tilt his head back, keeping his ears far away from him, and gritted his teeth, "Of course I'm angry! You fucking kept it from me..."

If it wasn't for that plain white neck gradually becoming pink, Shao Tingfeng would almost believe it.

After experiencing his real anger a few times, no matter how stupid he was, Shao Tingfeng could tell that he was stern at the moment, and he couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief in his heart.Not intimidated, Fei Fei, that's great.

"Well, I lied to you again." Shao Tingfeng admitted that he was not distracted, "but it wasn't intentional. After all, I forgot about my identity that has been useless for a long time."

Cheng Fei turned his face away immediately, his eyebrows counted backwards, and his eyes were rounded: "Are you sure it is very, long, useless?"

Although he tried his best to put on an angry expression, his eyes were watery and the tails of his eyes were reddish, not lethal at all.

"Well," Shao Tingfeng nodded innocently, "Netizens can give me proof."

In the dense barrage just now, it was indeed mentioned that the administrator 03 hadn’t come out of the mountain for a long time, but that was because the person who posted the barrage didn’t know that the little bastard blocked his live broadcast room three months ago, and the reason was a fucking thief ...

Cheng Fei gritted his teeth: "So it was a ghost who blocked my live broadcast room with 'topless breasts'?"

Little Cannon Fodder's innocent expression was slightly cracked.

"'Disheveled'?"

"'ghs'?"

Cheng Fei's voice got louder and louder, because he was banned by the sand sculpture audit for the first time, and he almost waved 88 at Butter.

The little cannon fodder looked at the sky, his face gradually turned red with every accusation.If he knew that the old account would be turned over in the future, he would definitely not have used these tiger and wolf words in the first place.

But you can't show timidity at this time, Shao Tingfeng said straightly with a flushed face, "The official term."

In order to increase his credibility, he also pushed his chest hard, but the old injury was pulled, the blood on his face disappeared in an instant due to the pain, and there was a faint glimmer of water in his eyes, which showed that it was really painful.But Shao Tingfeng gritted his teeth again and insisted: "Fei Fei, really."

Cheng Fei: "..."

Most afraid of the little cannon fodder's pretending to be strong and calm, he suddenly lost all anger—not to mention that he was not angry at all.

He raised his hand awkwardly, and rubbed Shao Tingfeng's eyes. Shao Tingfeng blinked puzzledly, and rubbed it slightly wet.

Cheng Fei's heart softened in an instant: "Okay, I know you care about 3 being upright, it's my own style of conduct, I should seal... I don't hold any grudges, why are you panicking?"

With this gentle twist, Shao Tingfeng suddenly felt no pain in his chest at all.He couldn't help but want to rub Cheng Fei's fingertips and feel the delicate touch.

However, Cheng Fei was puzzled, so he withdrew his hand after twisting it for a while, and asked with three points of inquiry: "By the way, what kind of position is your administrator 03?"

In terms of auditing, many people are competent, but Shao Tingfeng is obviously not an ordinary auditing, he can even decide whether some anchors will stay or stay, which shows how high the position is.This is also what he couldn't understand the most when he speculated that the small cannon fodder was Guan 3.

Shao Tingfeng looked away from his hand reluctantly, thought for a moment, hesitated and said: "I am the founding father of Cream TV. I joined the team four years ago, and I am mainly responsible for technical matters..."

He can't speak either, and when he mentioned his work, he said a lot of complicated terms. To Cheng Fei, who was an art student, it was simply fantasy.

At first Cheng Fei couldn't help but suspect that the little cannon fodder was deceiving him, but when he thought of his callused hands, he swallowed his doubts back.

He still remembered what his classmates had mentioned to him. Shao Tingfeng was originally a top student in another major, and he transferred to the illustration class halfway through. Now that he thinks about it, his original major might be computer programming or something, so it is not necessary to have a good skill. Not surprisingly.

Cheng Fei didn't understand it, and when he had finished speaking, he interrupted: "Wait a minute, you mean, you added cream four years ago, but you were only 16 years old at that time, right?"

"Yeah." Shao Tingfeng nodded, a little shy, "Because I'm too young, I can't mention it publicly, and my name won't be found in any promotional lists of Cream."

Cheng Fei: "...so you are a child laborer?"

Little Cannon Fodder immediately lowered his head: "Fei Fei, don't report me."

He looks so cute that he looks like a minor who goes to work in an Internet cafe during the summer vacation and is about to be caught by the police uncle.

Cheng Fei groaned in his heart, and an urge to rub his head surged through his body, but when he stretched out his hand, he couldn't help but think, this head can handle a series of complex programming at the age of 16!

"I won't report it." Thinking of something, Cheng Fei asked nervously, "Does the boss of Butter pay you?"

Shao Tingfeng was dumbfounded by the worry that he was afraid of being deceived in his words, and he didn't know how to answer for a while.

Cheng Fei thought that he didn't know how to ask for salary, and his voice was raised a few degrees: "No way, it's okay to deduct the tip from our anchor, but also deduct your salary?"

Damn bourgeoisie!

Shao Tingfeng shook his head quickly: "No, no, I'm done with it."

Cheng Fei narrowed his eyes: "Really?"

"real."

Cheng Fei was still worried: "How much is it?"

Afraid that those numbers would scare him, Shao Tingfeng laughed softly, his eyes fell on his slightly curved stomach, and said honestly: "There are a lot of knots, enough to buy the best milk powder and urine for the little snails in the stomach. Wet."

After a pause, he sighed again: "So, Fei Fei, don't work too hard. I can feed the little snails if I don't live broadcast." And you.

Cheng Fei: "..."

The original ruined me!

Such a small cannon fodder, a fucking elite!

"Fuck you." Cheng Fei held his hot cheeks and felt his heart pounding, "I don't need you to support me, I also have money! I have a rich father and snail noodles!"

In the end, for some unknown reason, a certain elite laughed softly after hearing his words.

Cheng Fei was a little annoyed, and said "I'm going to sleep" and walked to his room, but just after closing the door, there was another knock on the door by Shao Tingfeng.

When he opened the door, Shao Tingfeng was holding a small plate and a glass of water in his hand. In the plate were the familiar calcium folate tablets and various pills to be taken during pregnancy.

"Sleep after eating."

He always followed the doctor's advice so carefully, and he had to wait until he finished taking the medicine every day before he could feel at ease.Cheng Fei took it with a hum, and obediently threw the pill into his mouth in front of him, and took a big sip of water to swallow the medicine.

Shao Tingfeng still didn't leave. After he finished taking the medicine, he stuffed something into his coat pocket and said in a low voice, "This is for Feifei..."

It seemed that he was afraid that he would not want it. After stuffing it, Shao Tingfeng said "good night" with red ears, and hurried back to his room.

Cheng Fei watched him close the door inexplicably. If it wasn't for his shy appearance, he would almost have thought that this little cannon fodder was playing a prank, like a little boy in elementary school stuffing a fake mouse into a little girl's drawer.

He reached into the bag and found that it was a hard and thin card.

With the help of the dim light of the corridor lights, he could distinguish the words on it, the stored value card of a certain bank, on which a line of words was annotated with a blue marker: salary card.

The card was old, but the writing was wet, apparently improvised, with a little moistened blue ink on his fingertips.

Cheng Fei almost threw the card away.

——What the hell does it mean when a man gives a "salary card" to someone who is pregnant with his own cub?

Cheng Fei didn't dare to think any further.

In the quiet late night, the only sound in the corridor was his slightly accelerated heartbeat, thumping, not violent, but it couldn't be ignored.However, in the gap between heartbeats, I heard the faint sound of keyboards coming from the door next door that had just been closed.

Holding the card, Cheng Fei finally couldn't help it, and knocked on the door again.

The sound of the keyboard stopped immediately, and the door opened after a while, and Shao Tingfeng poked his head out.

Cheng Fei first asked, "Why haven't you slept yet?"

Shao Tingfeng was stunned for a moment, and said honestly: "There are still some black materials that have not been dealt with, and this time I have not communicated with the higher-ups, it needs to deal with the aftermath, which is a bit tricky..."

It can make people who are Guan 3 feel tricky, I am afraid it is not as easy as it seems on the surface.

Looking at his dark circles, the thin card in his hand seemed to be getting heavy.Cheng Fei took a deep breath and said in a chaotic voice, "Obviously I only need to spend some time to clear up those lame rumors, it's not worth your hard work for me in the middle of the night...so why are you being so nice to me all of a sudden?"

Shao Tingfeng watched Cheng Fei quietly, his lips moved.

After a while, he asked cautiously, "Does Feifei want to sleep well?"

"Of course I do, otherwise why would I ask you?" Cheng Fei stared at him, and when he touched his eyes hidden in the dim light, he suddenly felt a little nervous, couldn't help taking a step back, and then touched the wall.

Shao Tingfeng looked at him steadily, and the words buried deep in his heart almost spilled out of his mouth. He didn't step forward, but leaned slightly, and he could bow his head and sigh softly in his ear.

Cheng Fei heard Xiao Cannon Fodder's slightly distressed tone: "What should I do Fei Fei, suddenly I don't want you to sleep well..."

The author has something to say: Fei Fei: ...

Fei Fei: No! ! ! !let me sleep! ! ! !

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I know I'm short...but I started to have diarrhea two days ago, thinking that it would be fine if I slowed down, but the result was getting worse every day, and now my whole body is exhausted. Dove to you on the weekend, but the writing state is not very good, I guess I need to fix it when I recover

I’m going to go to the hospital for a while, it’s said that the gastroenterology department is terrible QAQ