His Son Has a Richest Billionaires Dad

The hot pot restaurant for dinner is not far from the community, just a few minutes away.

After saying goodbye to Mengqu, Chengyang walked home with warmth on his face as he walked towards the warm little home he and Sheyan had.

When he got home and took out the shoes from the shoe cabinet, Chengyang found that Sheyan's slippers were not in there, obviously the man had already returned.

There was no man in the living room. Chengyang guessed that the man might be in the study on the second floor. His soft eyes subconsciously looked towards the coffee table in the middle of the living room. As expected, there were two beautifully packaged small cakes on the coffee table. Chengyang went to get them Get up and look carefully.

Chengyang didn't unpack the package and eat it right away. Chengyang knew that Sheyan sometimes forgot to drink water when he got up from work, so he went to get a clean cup, took a cup of hot water, and carried the water up the stairs.

At this stage, Chengyang's stomach is still not big, so it's not a bad thing to take a walk more.

In front of the study, Chengyang knocked on the door twice, dropped his arm to hold the doorknob, and pushed the door open.

The man was sitting behind a black desk, still in a suit, when he heard a knock on the door.

In the whole house, at this point in time, there will only be the two of them.

The invited aunts left after finishing their work.

So Sheyan knew that it was Chengyang who came, and about Chengyang's cousin's sudden arrival, Sheyan learned something from his assistant Zhong Hui.

When he returned home, he didn't see Chengyang in the house, so he didn't call Chengyang, so as not to cause any trouble to Chengyang.

He loves Chengyang deeply, and hopes to create a peaceful and warm life for Chengyang and the baby.

Chengyang held the water glass in his right hand, and walked over quickly in the deep eyes directly opposite him.

"How long has it been since you've been back?" The way they get along now is completely a close family model.

"Just a moment." Sheyan put down a signature pen in his hand, and turned a small arc to the right.

After Chengyang put the water glass on the desk, Sheyan stretched out his right hand, grabbed Chengyang's waist, and pulled him into his arms.

"Did you see the cake?"

Sheyan asked a casual question.

Chengyang's arm fell on Sheyan's shoulder.

"Well, I see, thank you."

Sheyan nodded slightly, then suddenly turned his face away and put his ear on Chengyang's stomach.

That posture seemed to be listening to the movement of the baby in the womb.

"Is it still obedient today?" Chengyang once told Sheyan that the little guy is very naughty occasionally and likes to kick him with his little feet.

Chengyang's eyes were bent, and his slender and thick eyelashes cast a faint shadow under his eyelids. He replied softly, "The baby is very obedient, and occasionally swims a few times."

Their little baby is like a little fish in Dad's stomach, likes to swim around.

"I still have a few documents here to look at. You go down and eat the cake first. It's best not to stay overnight." Sheyan let go of her arm and mentioned aloud.

"Okay, there are two cakes, I'll leave one for you."

Chengyang left the study and gently closed the door.

Back downstairs in the living room, Chengyang was sitting on the sofa. The packaging of the two cakes was quite beautiful, and Chengyang took the one on the left.

First, untie the tied bow, and then open the small box very lightly.

As soon as he opened it, Chengyang found two English words on the cake - mylove.

The corners of his mouth raised unconsciously, Chengyang looked at this special little cake, and felt a little reluctant to eat it for a moment.

Chengyang didn't like taking pictures before, but now, since he had a lover, he saw something beautiful and wanted to keep it.

Taking out his phone, after a click, Chengyang took a picture of the exquisite little cake and the two words on it.

The photo was transmitted to Chengyang's private space, and no one was allowed to access it.

The cake looked delicate and exquisite, and it seemed that it could be finished in a few bites, but Cheng Yang had already had dinner, so he definitely wasn't hungry.

He first turned on the TV and tuned to a music program, and the music was played relatively low.

While listening to the music, Chengyang ate the cake slowly.

The cake melted in the mouth, and it was sweet to the bottom of my heart in an instant. Chengyang's face was filled with happiness. When did Sheyan finish her work upstairs, and walked down to Chengyang's side. When she sat down, Chengyang, who was too focused, noticed it from the corner of her eye. man.

"Is the cake sweet?" As soon as she sat down, Sheyan naturally put one hand behind Chengyang's back and hugged her pregnant wife.

Chengyang's eyes were so happy that he hadn't finished eating the cake, so he scooped up a spoonful of the untouched side and handed it to Sheyan.

"You'll know when you eat it."

After waiting for a while, the man didn't open his mouth. Chengyang remembered that he hadn't seen Sheyan eating sweets much.

"Don't you like sweets?"

As soon as Chengyang finished speaking, Sheyan grabbed the hand holding the spoon, and the arm around his waist tightened suddenly.

The next moment their lips kissed, Sheyan put his tongue into Chengyang's mouth, gave it a quick lick, and then withdrew.

"It's quite sweet." After Sheyan kissed the process, her expression seemed to be really savoring the taste of the cake.

Chengyang's whole body froze for a moment, and he didn't dare to move his arms, for fear that the cake would accidentally get stuck on Sheyan.

He pressed the tip of his tongue against his teeth, and was touched by another person's tongue, and the numbness exploded in his body.

After kissing Cheng Yang, Sheyan pulled Cheng Yang's hand holding the spoon again, lowered his head and ate the cake in the spoon.

Chengyang came back to his senses after a moment, his wrist moved slightly, but Sheyan didn't hold it tightly, Chengyang let go as soon as he did.

The cake hasn't been finished yet, such a small fist-sized cake is worth over a thousand, Chengyang would never swallow it whole.

His heartbeat is obviously much faster than before, and his ears are slightly red, and the delicate earlobes look particularly cute.

Chengyang gave Sheyan a sideways look, and used his eyes to warn the other party not to make any more surprise attacks.

Sheyan raised his hand and rubbed Chengyang's soft, broken hair, his eyes full of warm spring breeze.

It's not good to eat too much sweets at night, and Chengyang didn't eat the remaining portion, and put it in the refrigerator, so that he can give it to the aunt who comes to cook tomorrow.

The sleepiness was not strong yet, Chengyang and Sheyan were sitting on the sofa watching TV, cuddling each other.

In the dead of night, the two of them lay down on the bed after washing.

The lights in the room were not turned off, and the warm orange light shone on the two hugging and kissing people below.

Speaking of which, the two had lived together for more than half a month, and since Chengyang was pregnant with a baby, Sheyan basically didn't make it to the end every time.

This day Sheyan helped Cheng Yangshu.After explaining it again, the spring water in his lover's eyes is soft and charming, but Sheyan still just leaned over and kissed Chengyang's forehead, then got up to go to the bathroom to undress.Decide what your body desires.

Just as he was about to leave, Chengyang grabbed his right wrist.

Chengyang pulled his man back with a little force.

His arms wrapped around Sheyan's neck like vines.

"...I checked on the Internet. Now that the baby is three months old, it has basically stabilized. If you take it easy, it won't have any effect."

He raised his crystal clear eyes, and Sheyan's handsome and charming face was reflected in his pupils.

He said to Sheyan, "I want you."

The boy is actively telling him that he wants it. At this time, I am afraid that only a hard-hearted person will not be moved.

The restrained desire deep in Sheyan's eyes was no longer under control because of Chengyang's sudden retention.

Sheyan lowered her head and kissed Chengyang fiercely, her words were full of burning flames: "If you call it off later, I won't stop either."

Chengyang laughed, and he raised his head to kiss Sheyan back.

"Okay!"

As for whether Chengyang stopped later.

Of course he did, after all, his man had endured it for so long.

It wasn't until early in the morning that Chengyang fell asleep from exhaustion. This sleep lasted until almost noon the next day.

In the morning, his cousin Mengqu sent Chengyang a few text messages, mentioning that he and his girlfriend were going to take the subway to the job market in the city.

By the time Chengyang saw the message, Mengqu and the others had already been shopping around for a long time and had dinner at a nearby braised chicken restaurant.

Chengyang replied with a good word.

He got up and got out of bed, and just as he moved, he felt a tingling sensation in his waist.

Sitting by the bed, Chengyang rubbed himself a couple of times.

After washing his face, Chengyang went downstairs.

The aunt who was cooking was busy in the kitchen. Chengyang was so hungry that he was about to growl. He went to the door of the kitchen and was about to ask what to eat when the aunt turned around and glanced at Chengyang.

"Xiao Cheng, wake up. You must be hungry by now. According to Mr. She's order, the food has been kept warm."

"Sit outside, and I'll bring it out for you right away."

There are only Chengyang and Sheyan in this room, and the aunt doesn't need to cook much every day. It can be said that her current job is the one with the highest salary, the kindest owner, and the easiest job for her over the years.

Sheyan basically works outside, and Chengyang is at home most of the time. The boy has an unusually gentle personality, and that pretty face is even more pleasing to the eye.

Auntie has a child, who is now in junior high school. Compared with the sensible Chengyang, he is like heaven and earth.

Everyone likes good-looking people, not only because of the salary, sometimes the aunt cares more about Chengyang than her own children.

After breakfast, or lunch, Chengyang went outside the small garden.

Specially ordered many colors of colored clay, the teacher will not come over today, during the day, Chengyang is alone in the garden kneading colored clay.

The nine sons of the dragon, these days Chengyang has learned to pinch the first two, Prisoner Niu and Yazi, and the youngest teased Feng Chengyang pinched his head the day before yesterday, and did not do much with his cousin and the others yesterday.

Chengyang logged into his live broadcast account before pinching mud. His original account was in the game area, and pinching mud belongs to the living area. Chengyang registered another small account in the living area. He had applied for Weibo before, but Not used often.

Chengyang hung up an announcement in advance saying that due to physical problems recently, the game live broadcast will be done as little as possible, and the live broadcast of colored clay will be changed.

Originally, Chengyang thought that with such a large cross-region, there might not be many old fans following him. In an accident, he turned on the live broadcast on his mobile phone and people came one after another.

The camera focused on Chengyang's slender and beautiful hands. As soon as the fans saw those hands, they immediately started various licking modes.

Chengyang's registered name on the platform was 'No. [-] brick mover', and fans called him Xiaoqi, or Qiqi.

His nickname was written all over the screen, and the fans strongly urged Chengyang to raise the camera higher, they wanted to see him.

"I'm ugly, so don't look at it."

Qi Qi, if you are ugly, then we should all be destroyed humanely.

No matter what, I want to lick Qiqi's prosperous beauty!

I also want!

add me!

Team 5/100

But everyone was asking him to point the camera at his face. Chengyang took the phone off the stand and took a picture for a second or two. Before most people could react, the phone had already been put down.

The crowd howled, Chengyang smiled warmly, and began to knead the colored clay.

Kneading colored clay requires a certain degree of concentration. Chengyang sat on a chair. Although the weather looked good, the temperature was still not high. Chengyang had a small cashmere blanket on his lap.

Everyone howled in the live broadcast room and found that Chengyang was already making handicrafts.

Chengyang once mentioned this little interest to some fans.

At that time, someone asked Chengyang to post some of his works for everyone to see.

Chengyang posted a few pictures on his personal Weibo, all of which were simple and common small animals, such as cats, dogs, fish, pigs or birds.

Although the workmanship is not particularly exquisite, it is relatively lifelike.

No one in the audience expected that Chengyang's live broadcast this time would take a big step forward, stirring up the mockery in the Nine Sons of the Dragon.

The phone was fixed with a special bracket. The coffee table, Chengyang's hands, and his slender neck were all in the shot, not only that, but also a small corner of the house behind Chengyang was also photographed.

Some viewers were watching carefully with Chengyang's fair and beautiful hands, skillfully kneading the original single-shaped colored clay into various other shapes, and sometimes using scissors in the middle to remove the redundant and cumbersome parts .

Because Chengyang didn't show his face in the camera, and with his clay kneading skills, he seemed to be comparable to professionals.

So someone questioned, this is not Chengyang at all, isn't Chengyang a game anchor?

The skills in playing games are almost the same as those of professional players, and the manual skills are so good now.

He is so handsome, and the entire live broadcast platform has selected the best-looking anchors in the past two years. Chengyang just squeezed in with more than 400 million votes based on a life photo without a filter. to the top five.

Where can there be such an excellent person.

There is simply no way out for others.

Chengyang's technique was quick, probably in a better state today, he pinched Xiaofeng's body, and after carefully carving it with a knife, Chengyang began to pinch Xiaofeng's wings.

Xiaofeng belongs to the third son of the dragon, and there is a photo standing next to the phone, but the audience in the live broadcast room can't see this photo, only Chengyang himself can see it, Xiaofeng's body shape has nothing to do with his father Long Where they are similar, they are more like the phoenix in ancient mythology.

The whole body is gilt gold, the eyes seem to contain golden light, the two wings are purple gold, and there are slender golden crown feathers on the head.

The entire shape of the mocking wind gives people a sense of majesty and beauty.

Chengyang raised his eyes and glanced at the live broadcast room, just in time to see someone questioning his authenticity, thinking that he was looking for another professional.

Chengyang suddenly laughed, paused temporarily, took the mask that had been prepared and put it on his face.

I'll go, it's really me!

Of course it's our Qiqi, who else has such beautiful hands except our Qiqi.

Chengyang's old fans were helping Chengyang against those who questioned him.

Chengyang was not angry, saying that he didn't want to show his face because he didn't want everyone's attention to be on his face.

But Qiqi, you can really get rich lying down with that face!

Some old fans said that her lying down meant that Chengyang didn't need to work so hard at all, he could just turn on the live broadcast and broadcast whatever he wanted, as long as he appeared on camera.

The so-called speaker has no intention, and the listener has intention.

When Chengyang saw the words lying down and getting rich, he suddenly remembered how he and Sheyan met.

Aside from other things, what Chengyang got and had now, in a sense, was lying down.

"I'm already rich." To Chengyang, owning a duplex three-story bungalow worth tens of millions is a kind of sudden wealth.

Chengyang was telling the truth, but most of them only thought it was a joke.

Next, Chengyang continued to pinch Xiaofeng's purple-gold wings.

Instead of gold, a violet color clay was used directly.

At the beginning of pinching, Chengyang's voice was silent, and his expression was serious and focused. The mask covered most of his face, but the exposed eyes seemed to be twinkling inside, and some of Chengyang's female fans kept coming back. Take a screenshot, use it as your own profile picture, and change your name to Xiaoqi's wife, Xiaoqi's lover and a series of screen names.

Chengyang was broadcasting live outside the garden, and the aunt who was cooking in the kitchen cooked a pot of tonic soup, filled a bowl for Chengyang and took it out.

Seeing that Chengyang was very focused, Auntie walked lightly, and she was also careful when she placed the bowl.

"...Drink it while it's hot, it'll be cold in a while." Auntie reminded Chengyang in a warm voice.

Chengyang looked up and said thank you.

A little aunt can be seen in the camera, and everyone can hear the conversation between the two.

After the aunt turned to leave, someone in the barrage asked Chengyang if he lived at home now?

Chengyang mentioned before that he moved from the dormitory to live alone outside the school, but suddenly there were other people around him. People speculated that since it was winter vacation and the Chinese New Year was about to come, Chengyang would definitely go back.

"Yeah, home." Chengyang knew that the home they asked about was a little different from what he said, so he didn't explain too much.

Do you have a small garden at home?

This sentence was mixed in the barrage, but it was quickly overwhelmed by other barrages.

One of the two wings was basically finished, but it hadn't been refined yet. Chengyang accelerated and finished the other wing as well.

Chengyang's two claws were pinched and placed in a small box in front of Chengyang.

Use a utility knife to carve the two wings into clear lines little by little.

The purple-gold wings can't just be purple.

When Chengyang decided to pinch the nine divine beasts, the Nine Sons of the Dragon, he told Sheyan that within a few days, a large box was delivered to the house, and Chengyang signed for it. Open it and see all the necessary items and tools inside One should be complete.

There are also fine powders of various colors.

Chengyang took one of the small boxes, which contained very finely ground gold powder. Chengyang used a small soft-bristled brush to pick up some gold powder, and gently daubed it on the shaped beast Xiaofeng.

When the step of applying gold powder was over, Chengyang took his work and asked whoever wanted it in the barrage, and he could give it to the other party.

Suddenly, someone in the bullet screen sent ten large cruise ships to Chengyang in succession.

Chengyang was surprised, he went to see who that person was, and found that it was the rich fan who had been silent for a while.

The font color of the barrage of local tyrant fans is different from that of other people.

The other party said: "It is not allowed to give it away."

Someone asked a local tyrant fan, who are you, if you don’t want to give it away, you won’t let it go.

Then he noticed that the other party was a rich man who used a big cruise ship, and no one questioned him immediately.

Ten large cruise ships, ten seconds, 100 million renminbi.

Many fans watching the live broadcast may not have more than half of their personal deposits at present.

Chengyang was taken aback by this sentence, and he was also curious about why the other party suddenly appeared, and then another mobile phone received a message.

The mobile phone for the live broadcast was purchased separately recently.

It was Sheyan who sent the text message, and the content of the text message was the same as the sentence in the barrage.

As a result, Sheyan's vest fell off like this.

Chengyang couldn't calm down for a while, so he confirmed it with Sheyan.

The answer was affirmative.

Now that his man has spoken, the teasing wind made of colored clay must not be given away.

Chengyang told everyone in the live broadcast room that he was joking just now, that he was going to give these nine beasts to his lover.

Fans were surprised when Chengyang fell in love.

"More than a month ago." Chengyang satisfied the fans' curiosity.

She must be beautiful, right?

Otherwise, how can we be worthy of our Qiqi.

Fans are unanimous in guessing.

"It's beautiful." Live broadcasting on a mobile phone is more convenient than a computer, so Chengyang picked up his phone and walked to the reclining chair.

Feeling sleepy, Chengyang yawned.

Chengyang checked the time. It was already past four o'clock in the afternoon. The time of the live broadcast seemed to pass quickly.

"There will be no accidents in the future, and it should be broadcast live every day."

"As for the specific time, it is temporarily uncertain, in the afternoon or in the evening."

"Thank you for watching, that's all for today, goodbye."

After some concluding remarks, Chengyang withdrew from the studio.

Because of the ten large cruise ships that Sheyan showed him, Chengyang jumped onto the list of gifts in an instant this day.

Chengyang didn't pay much attention to the situation here on the live broadcast platform. He was already a little sleepy after a few hours of pinching mud.

Pulling the blanket over to his chin, he closed his eyes and slowly fell asleep.

He didn't know how long he had slept for, but in a daze, Chengyang realized that his body was suddenly lifted into the air. He was startled, and opened his eyes quickly, only to see Sheyan pinch him in his arms.

After struggling for a while, Chengyang asked Sheyan to let him go.

"Don't move around, what if you fall down on the child?"

Sheyan's words successfully made Chengyang stop struggling, and he nestled in his arms obediently.

Although Chengyang was thin, he was tall and not too light. Sheyan looked relaxed while holding him.

What he held in his hands could be said to be Sheyan's entire world. His world, of course he had to carry their weight.

Sheyan carried his pregnant wife back to the living room from outside the small garden, and gently placed Chengyang on the sofa.

The man looked as if something had happened, and Chengyang became worried.

Holding Sheyan's hand, Chengyang asked worriedly, "What happened?"

There's something wrong, but it's not what Chengyang thought.

"My father called me this afternoon."

Chengyang opened his eyes wide and rarely heard Sheyan bring up his family.

He knew that Sheyan had something to say, so he made a gesture of listening.

"He's getting married, let me go." Sheyan's parents were not yet of legal marriage age when they were together. His father is fifty this year. From the looks of it, if he were with Sheyan, he wouldn't know, maybe he wouldn't. He would guess that they were father and son, and Sheyan asked his stepmother's age.

In his 30s, not much older than him.