I'm pregnant with the queen's bun

Mu Xun turned his head with a face full of shame and indignation, with an imperceptible blush hidden under his fair skin.He squinted at the two fathers who were separated by lightning, and gave a cold snort to express his dissatisfaction. Then he led the chicken and the ass to the side, ignoring the two shameless fathers in front of him.

This is still the situation when Mu Xun is at home. One can imagine how indulgent the two of them are when he is not at home, but no matter how indulgent they are, they should choose a place. See what to do.

Thinking of this, Mu Xun suddenly felt that his pressure was doubled. In the future, he not only had to consolidate his position, but also had to prevent his sister from seeing what she shouldn't see.

When Xun'er walked away, Mu Heng and Zhao Ge looked at each other, and they both saw a complicated look of guilt and helplessness in each other's eyes. When Xun'er interrupted them like this, the two of them couldn't be more interested. Zhao Ge raised his hand and rubbed Rubbing his brows, he went over to grab Mu Heng's hand, and said joyously, "It's a bad start."

Mu Heng also sighed, "Xun'er still awake so late?"

"Tomorrow is the weekend."

"What is he doing?"

Out of the corner of Zhao Ge's eyes, he caught a glimpse of Xun'er's figure, and suddenly let go of Mu Heng's hand as if he was electrocuted, which startled Mu Heng, and stared at his hand with some fascination.

Mu Xun held a large box in both hands, and walked straight past the two of them, humming something, it seemed that the depression just now had been swept away, and even his father, who was still on the spot, didn't bother to pay attention.

Zhao Ge squeezed Mu Heng's shoulder reassuringly, determined to take the opportunity to regain his favorability, and went over to try to take the box from Mu Xun.

He smiled and asked, "Xun'er, what are you doing?"

Mu Xun held the box tightly and didn't let go, wrinkled his nose and didn't want to talk to him.

Zhao Ge said, "It's quite heavy, let me help you carry it."

Mu Xun shook his head, "I can hug you."

"What's in it?"

"I bought it with the driver after school."

"What is it?"

Mu Xun didn't want to say it, he had already reached the middle of the stairs, and the two bright yellow chicks couldn't jump up the stairs, and were flapping their wings and squawking beside the first ladder.

He turned his head and glanced at Xiaojizai, then his eyes fell on Mu Heng again, "Dad, tell him not to bother me."

Someone who tried to gain favorability but was judged as 'annoying', "..."

Mu Heng: "..."

While Zhao Ge didn't move for a while, Xun'er went upstairs quickly, put the box in his room, and ran down to hug the chicks. The two chicks nestled peacefully in his arms, turning around With dark eyes, he lowered his head and pecked each other's feathers. After a few days of feeding, the chick's fluffy wings began to grow white feathers. It became taller and its legs became thicker. It was not as cute as before. , but not too ugly.

Zhao Ge slowly returned to Mu Heng, "It's really hard to increase the favorability."

"See what's in the box?"

"I didn't see clearly, children start to have secrets when they grow up."

Mu Heng nodded, "Xun'er likes cute things."

"Ok?"

"When do you think he will stop those two chickens? I heard that the chickens will be ugly when they grow up."

Zhao Ge rubbed his chin in thought, "I have a hunch that these two chickens will have to be killed for meat in the end."

At that time, he only wanted to increase his favorability, and he didn't consider the practical issue of raising chickens. Because the little yellow chickens were so cute, he didn't expect them to grow up, so he got Xun'er two chickens as pets by accident.But as the chickens grew bigger and bigger, Zhao Ge suddenly discovered that it seemed more practical to raise chickens and eat meat than keeping chickens as pets.

And the chickens raised by themselves don’t have to worry about feed and nutritional issues, and the soup they make must be rich and delicious.

Thinking of this, Zhao Ge almost saw a chicken lying in a soup pot in front of his eyes. He shook off the image in his head, thinking that this seemed a bit inhumane, not to mention that the chicken is still Xun'er's pet now, if Xun'er knows that someone is coveting to eat his pet I don't know how I will feel about the meat.

As soon as Zhao Ge finished reflecting, he listened to Mu Heng's serious expression and asked: "What's the best chicken size?"

"..." Zhao Ge was stunned for a moment, but he still replied, "It should be raised for about a year. The hen can be stewed in soup, and the rooster can be made into spicy chicken or big plate chicken."

"Xun'er happens to have a hen and a rooster."

"Ah."

The two looked at each other, seeing each other's thoughts through each other's eyes.That is to raise the chicken first, and it is better to eat meat when it grows up. The chicken raised at home is crispy, delicious and nutritious.

After a pause, Mu Heng smiled guiltyly, "Isn't it good for us to do this?"

"It's okay, he can't hear, and it's not realistic to raise chickens to old age."

"Do you really want to eat meat?"

"It depends on the situation. If Xun'er likes it, he can keep it. If he doesn't like it, he can eat meat. Anyway, the longer it is kept, the better the soup will be."

The two secretly discussed how to eat a handful of chicken behind their backs, and the feeling of raising food reserves was not bad.After reaching a consensus, seeing that Xun'er didn't seem to have any intention of going downstairs, she went upstairs again sticky, and the ambiguous atmosphere that disappeared because of Xun'er's sudden interruption slowly revived.

The air seems to be filled with a charming fragrance, luring them to get closer to each other, and to feel all the love and desire of each other with the heat that the skin wants to stick.

This time they went straight into the room and locked the door vigilantly. Otherwise, if Xun'er suddenly barged in at the climax, that kind of fright might be able to frighten people , Thinking about it makes me feel terrible.

Considering Mu Heng's current body, Zhao Ge is always careful when doing things. He used to be gentle and considerate to Mu Heng on the bed, but now he is even more considerate to the extreme. He doesn't dare to put the weight on Mu Heng. Supporting his body with his arms made Mu Heng a little dissatisfied. It seemed that this tepid way could hardly satisfy him.

Zhao Ge put a soft pillow on Mu Heng's waist, raised his legs to a certain extent, and after careful lubrication, he sent himself into Mu Heng's body little by little.

Mu Heng grabbed the bed sheet, breathing heavily and long, with an obviously emotional expression.He stared intently at Zhao Ge, his eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of veil, but he couldn't hide the smile in his eyes. He liked how carefully Zhao Ge treated him, as if being held in the palm of his hand Here, I feel reluctant to suffer even the slightest damage.

That feeling was very beautiful, even though he knew in his heart that he was not that fragile, and he could bear it no matter how rough it was.

Who would hate being loved by others, and put it on the apex of his heart? Even if he has the ability to do better, he still needs such a person to love him wholeheartedly and without scruples.

Of course, when he accepts such love, he will also give the other party the same sincerity.

Pregnancy still had some impact on Mu Heng. For example, he was more tired than usual. Zhao Ge had restrained himself, but Mu Heng was still tired later. He was physically tired, but his heart was not satisfied with Zhao Ge's actions. Complicated and contradictory emotions were entangled together, causing Mu Heng to yell at Zhao Ge to tell him not to stop, but at the same time unable to muster up the strength to cooperate with him, he could only lie limply on the bed, staring at the ceiling with his eyes wide open, feeling resentful.

Zhao Ge was afraid that Mu Heng would be exhausted, so when he retreated, Mu Heng's legs hugged his waist. He turned his head and said nothing, but he refused to let go of his legs.

With this strength, Zhao Ge could break away with all his strength, but he didn't do that. He felt Mu Heng's nostalgia, so he lowered his head and kissed Mu Heng carefully, leaving fine hickey marks on his lips and neck. The traces are not heavy, as long as it can be eliminated tomorrow night.

When dealing with Mu Heng, Zhao Ge seldom does unreliable things, such as the mistake that the hickey will bring trouble to Mu Heng, he will never make such a mistake.

Zhao Ge is more careful than Mu Heng, but there are few people who can be treated like this. In the past, there was only Mu Heng, and now there are not too many Xun'er.

Mu Heng responded to his kiss and gradually relaxed his body. Zhao Ge lay next to him and wrapped Mu Heng in his arms with his hands. He found that Mu Heng was like marijuana. The more he ate, the more addicted he became. It took Mu Heng to calm him down.

Zhao Ge stuck to Mu Heng's ear and asked softly, "Xixi, do you want to see my family?"

Zhao Ge has been thinking about this issue ever since his and Xun'er's identities were made public. He thought it was unnecessary, but he still wanted to consult Mu Heng's opinion. Family is a rather special word, even though Zhao Ge's family has long since power has changed.

He is not afraid that Mu Heng will see his family, but he is afraid that Mu Heng will be wronged because of this, just like how much pressure Mu Heng was under when he entered the palace. He barely cleaves a smooth path.

It's just that no matter how flat the road is, as long as you keep walking, you will inevitably encounter people who are not good at blocking the road.

Zhao Ge said again: "You can see if you want, and if you don't want to see, you don't have to give face to anyone except my dad. My dad is not in good health and has been recuperating in the suburbs. He knows your existence. If he sees you, he may say Something that upsets you."

Mu Heng smiled and said, "For example, give me a check to let me leave you?" This is a scene he saw on TV, a very classic scene with a very high rate of appearance.

Zhao Ge gently kissed Mu Heng's forehead, but did not speak.

His father would not give a check, but he might do something that caught Zhao Ge off guard, which is why he has always been jealous of his father.

The heirs of the Zhao family cannot live without descendants.

At least in his father's eyes, if he stays with Mu Heng, it means that he will have no offspring.

Even if they are related by blood, Zhao Ge has to guard against it.

Mu Heng has no plans to meet Zhao Ge's father for the time being. Although the atmosphere of modern society has become more open, staying with a man will still attract criticism.Especially those powerful families.

Mu Heng has a deep understanding of this. When he made Zhao Ge the queen, those ministers who opposed it did not use the heir as an excuse. They said that for the sake of the country, they must not make a man the queen. Otherwise, under the Nine Springs of the ancestor of Daying, I am afraid that he will not be able to rest in peace. It is as if Zhao Ge becomes the queen, and Daying will soon perish.

He doesn't want Zhao Ge to be so difficult, at least wait for a while, until they are able to negotiate with him, this is what he wants to do for Zhao Ge, just like Zhao Ge has been hiding each other's identities for him, willing to live secretly with him generally.

Although I didn't have a good time at night, both parties were satisfied. After a period of abstinence, I experienced the joy of sex life. The whole person exuded a lazy and comfortable feeling from the inside to the outside.

Mu Heng would go to the professor every once in a while. He is a person who remembers his kindness. He will always remember the professor's previous teachings and the pointers that always made him suddenly enlightened.The professor is not married. Although he has educated many students, he is usually a lonely person. There are several dogs at home. When he is at home, he chats with the dogs and sighs about life.

Of course, the professor hates people saying that he is lonely. He calls this freedom. How free a person is, he can do whatever he wants and say whatever he wants.

The dogs also followed the professor's personality, and each was more arrogant than the other. When Mu Heng first went to see the professor, he always felt that the dogs were squinting at him, but when he looked over, the dogs were as if nothing had happened. He turned his head to another place, and stuck out his tongue to lick his fur.

As soon as Mu Heng rang the doorbell, the professor opened the door extremely quickly, opened the door a gap, and complained calmly, "Why are you here again?"

"Come to see Xiao Jin."

As soon as Mu Heng finished speaking, a golden retriever ran over at a speed of [-] meters, whimpered softly at Mu Heng, wagged its tail desperately and turned around at his feet.

The professor glared at the golden retriever bitterly, "Eat the inside out!"

Among the professor's three dogs, the golden retriever welcomes Mu Heng the most, and he can be smelled from far away. Even the professor said that as long as the golden retriever comes and runs around like crazy, it must be Mu Heng.

Mu Heng shunned the golden hair's head, and the golden hair enthusiastically smeared the saliva all over the back of his hand. He sighed helplessly, as if he saw two kaolin flowers lying beside him rolled their eyes at him a few times.

The professor disliked it, but the preparations were in place. There were all kinds of fruits and drinks, and he even picked up a movie from the TV, saying that he wanted to watch it with him.The movie is an old movie from before, but the performance is a few blocks behind the current actors. This is why the professor let Mu Heng watch it. He can always find out Mu Heng's problems very accurately, and help him with his sharp vision and unique means. Mu Heng.

Although on the surface, the professor just found the movie casually, and then slowly took out the glasses and put them on, and said lightly, "If you were a girl, I would watch Titanic with you."

In the process of watching the movie, the professor asked Mu Heng to try to switch roles from time to time. If he was the protagonist, how he was feeling now and how he would behave.Especially in the movie, the professor pointed out some small movements that the actors inadvertently became the finishing touch. If the professor hadn't mentioned some places, Mu Heng would never have discovered that there was such a function. It can no longer be an ordinary action.

When the movie was about to end, the professor suddenly said: "Although your acting skills are not enough, you can barely pass. Remember the movie I mentioned last time?"

Mu Heng ignored the first half of the sentence and nodded.

When he came here before, the professor mentioned that he needs to make a truly meaningful movie, which has nothing to do with the box office or pleasing the audience, but only cares about the subject matter of the movie, which must be level and meaningful.

These conditions are simple to say, but in fact they are very difficult. Now is the commercial age, how many directors are willing to take the gamble to make a meaningful movie, if there is, then the director is also making it with the mentality of winning an award.

Now the professor no doubt meant the same thing.

"What you need now is the support of awards. Fans are imaginary. Only honor is real. If you have more fans, you are a popular idol at best, but if you can win awards, your worth will naturally rise accordingly," the professor said, holding a palm-sized The mirror ponders the bubbles at the corners of the mouth.

"I happen to have a movie here, are you interested?"