Since I was pregnant with the richest man's cub

Shan Bingyang seemed to be trying to restrain his anger. He had liked someone for so many years, but suddenly he was with his cousin and was pregnant with a child. He really couldn't pretend that nothing happened.

Shen Lu'an listened to Shan Bingyang's questioning, but he only answered briefly: "First encounter, past, present, and future."

Whether he is Yunyu or Jiang Jing, everything about him is enough for Shen Luan to bet his life.

Shan Bingyang laughed at himself, then reached out and grabbed Shen Luan by the collar, pulling him up from the sofa.

"Don't tell me you like everything about him! What do you know about Jiang Jing? What is it about you that is better than me?"

After Shan Bingyang finished speaking, he raised his hand to beat him, but Shen Luan grabbed the hand on his chest, and it was an over-the-shoulder throw.

Shan Bingyang rolled on the ground in pain, Shen Luan looked at him, his face was full of impatience.

Shan Bingyang got up from the ground, and gave Shen Luan a horizontal kick, but he easily dodged it, followed by a straight punch, which was firmly caught, and then moved forward, both shoulders were held down by Shen Luan, and there was a fist on his stomach. He was hit hard by Shen Lu'an with his knee.

"Cough..." Shan Bingyang fell to the ground in pain, clutching his stomach and curled up into a ball.

Just when Shen Luan was about to walk past him, Shan Bingyang reached out and grabbed his trousers.

He frowned and looked at the people on the ground, only to hear Shan Bingyang say: "Brother, you... bastard! Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu..."

Shen Luan sighed patiently.

After so many years, why is this kid still the same as when he was a child?

"If you don't want to be beaten again, let it go." Shen Lu'an warned coldly.

After Shan Bingyang let go, he walked towards the kitchen.

Shan Bingyang slowed down on the ground for a while, when he heard commotions in the kitchen, he didn't know what Shen Luan was doing, so he walked in and found that he was actually mixing wine.

He stood at the door and looked at Shen Luan's figure, and then the person in front of him put two glasses of summer morning light on the small bar next to him.

Shen Luan looked at the dumbfounded person at the door, and said with a cold face: "Broken love wine."

At this time, Jiang Jing stepped on slippers and came downstairs. He glanced at the living room, and was finally attracted by the faint light of the kitchen.

Walking to the door of the kitchen, I heard Shan Bingyang's voice.

While drinking the wine prepared by Shen Lu'an, Shan Bingyang said with red eyes: "Brother really...do you like Ah Jing?"

Shen Luan sat at the side, sipping the wine in his hand, the aroma of oranges permeated the air, he hummed lightly.

Shan Bingyang smiled when he heard the sound, with a lot of bitterness and helplessness: "Then he... also... likes you?"

After he finished asking this question, he said to himself: "...Forget it, you...don't...tell me."

How can you not like it?Jiang Jing has never been so gentle to others. He has never relied on anyone, and he does not trust anyone easily. He is as hard as a piece of steel with thorns all over his body. If you look carefully, you can still see the thorns on the thorns. Stained with bright red blood.

While the two were talking, Shen Lu'an saw Jiang Jing standing at the door, and he put down his glass: "Why did you get down?"

Thinking of the scene of his fight with Shan Bingyang just now, Shen Luan asked again: "Did it bother you?"

Jiang Jing shook his head: "No, I'm just a little thirsty."

In fact, Jiang Jing didn't hear any movement at all, but when he was sleeping and turned over, he touched the empty space next to him, and when he woke up, he found that Shen Luan was not there, so he just came down to take a look.

"What's wrong with him?" Jiang Jing looked at Shan Bingyang, who was drunk and unconscious.

I always feel that the atmosphere between these two brothers is not right.

But then again, it's normal to be wrong...

Only Shen Luan answered briefly: "Drunk."

Then he got up and walked forward and asked, "What do you want to drink?"

Jiang Jing waved his hand and said, "No need, I'll do it myself, you can move him back to the room first!"

After Shen Luan sent Shan Bingyang back to his room, he wanted Jiang Jing to go back to rest first because he still had some documents to deal with.

In the end, Jiang Jing took down the quilt from the room at some point and was tidying up on the sofa.

Shen Luan looked at him suspiciously, but Jiang Jing said, "I can't sleep anymore, I want to... watch TV for a while."

After finishing speaking, he seemed to feel that something was wrong, and asked again: "Will it affect you?"

Shen Luan bent the corner of his mouth and said, "No."

So the two sat quietly on the sofa, Shen Luan was working with his laptop in his arms, Jiang Jing played a relatively quiet movie, and then sat next to Shen Luan wrapped in a quilt.

However, those who said they couldn't sleep started to doze off in less than 5 minutes, and finally couldn't bear it anymore, and fell asleep leaning on Shen Luan's shoulder.

Sensing the sudden weight on his shoulders, Shen Lu'an paused and called softly, "Ayu?"

The people around him didn't respond, and all they could hear was the sound of even breathing.

Shen Luan raised his hand to wake him up and let him go back to his room to sleep, but finally took his hand back.

Hooking the corners of his mouth and maintaining this posture, he continued to be busy with the work at hand.

Early the next morning, as soon as Shan Bingyang, who was thirsty and uncomfortable after a hangover, came down from the stairs, he saw the two cuddling together on the sofa.

Shen Luan didn't change his clothes, he was leaning on the armrest of the sofa, with Jiang Jing in his arms.

It was not the first time that the servants in the villa saw this scene, they were almost familiar with it, and even felt that their relationship was really good.

Seeing that Shan Bingyang got up, Weng Lin walked over and lowered his voice, "Mr. Shan, what do you want for breakfast?"

"Thank you, I'm full."

I saw Shan Bingyang looking at the two people on the sofa, his face was almost green enough to dye, and he turned his head back upstairs while clutching his stomach.

Jiang Jing and Shen Luan slept on the sofa until noon. The person in his arms hugged Shen Luan's waist tightly, and slowly opened his eyes against his strong chest.

As if he hadn't woken up from his sleep, Jiang Jing said in a daze, "An'an... the bed seems to be getting smaller..."

Jiang Jing's voice was a little lazy, he rubbed his eyes and tried to get up, and then he realized that they were on the sofa in the living room, and it seemed that Shen Luan was afraid of squeezing him, so he was casual On Shen Luan's body.

Weng Lin, who had been waiting by the side, saw that he had woken up, and greeted him politely: "Mr. Jiang, good afternoon."

Jiang Jing's movements froze for a moment, and then a maid walked past the living room with a bouquet of flowers in her arms. After seeing Jiang Jing, she also smiled and said in a low voice, "Mr. Jiang, good afternoon."

Jiang Jing: ...

That's embarrassing, okay?

Just when he was about to get off Shen Luan, before he could move, a warm palm touched his cheek.

I saw Shen Lu'an half-opening his eyes, and his voice was a little hoarse: "Did you sleep well?"

The deep and lazy voice, the warm touch seemed to capture the person in his arms in an instant.

Jiang Jing looked at his slightly casual face and the shadow of the broken hair on his forehead, and replied lightly: "Well, the human skin mattress...is not bad."

Ah... never mind.

He returned to Shen Lu'an's arms, longing for the feeling of being surrounded by him, reached out and hugged his waist again, and buried his head in his chest.

Seeing this, Shen Luan rubbed the hair on the side of his ear and asked, "What's wrong?"

The person in his arms said sullenly, "I don't want to move."

"Would you like to sleep a little longer?"

Jiang Jing shook his head lightly, and Shen Luan asked again: "Didn't sleep well? Are you tired?"

Jiang Jing still didn't answer, he buried his face in silence for a while, then turned his face slightly, his eyes didn't know where to look, and his voice was very low: "You carry me back to the room!"

Shen Luan's hand touching his hair stopped, and said softly, "Okay."

Saying that, Shen Luan got up and stretched out his hand towards Jiang Jing: "Come."

Jiang Jing also stretched out his arms around Shen Luan's neck very obediently. It seemed that Jiang Jing's body temperature was very high because he had just woken up.

He went upstairs with Jiang Jing in his arms, and Weng Lin helped put away the quilt on the sofa behind him, and told the servants to wait for them to come down before returning the quilt to the room.

Jiang Jing leaned against Shen Lu'an's arms, just as he carried him into the room, Jiang Jing said, "Wait."

Then hooked Shen Luan's neck with one hand, and pulled the door over and closed it with the other.

Shen Luan looked at him with some doubts in his eyes.

Jiang Jing looked at him.

The two of them looked at each other like this for an unknown amount of time, Jiang Jing slowly approached him, and first kissed him on the cheek, seeing that Shen Luan raised his eyebrows, but didn't intend to move, he kissed him again on the lips .

Shen Luan's eyes moved, looking at the person in his arms who couldn't help blushing, the heart in his chest was beating restlessly.

But still suppressing his own desire, he just hooked the corner of his mouth, pretending to suddenly realize: "This is, good morning kiss?"

A trace of complaint flashed in Jiang Jing's eyes: "I gave you two."

After finishing speaking, he moved closer to Shen Luan's ear, and whispered seductively, "Brother."

This soft call almost instantly disconnected Shen Luan's mind.

He hugged Jiang Jing and walked to the bed, and after putting him down gently, he kissed him deeply and long.

His slender and fair fingers sank into the hair roots at the back of Jiang Jing's head, and Jiang Jing seemed to be more enthusiastic than before, clasping Shen Luan's back with both hands.

Shen Luan walked away from his lips, breathed chaotically and said with a smile: "Missing brother?"

Jiang Jing also laughed: "Well, I miss my brother, I want my brother... Hug me more."

Lamp... lamp... ^_^...

In the afternoon, when Shan Bingyang came out of the room, he happened to meet Jiang Jing and Shen Lu'an. The three of them stood in the corridor and looked at each other. The atmosphere was awkward for a moment.

The main reason was that Shan Bingyang felt embarrassed. Even though he was drunk last night, he still remembered what happened.

It's just that after calming down now, all the anger seems to be powerless.

"That...early." Shan Bingyang raised his hand to greet Jiang Jing.

Although it is already three o'clock in the afternoon, Jiang Jing still nodded: "Morning."

However, when they went downstairs, Shan Bingyang saw the red mark on Shen Luan's neck, and his heart was hit hard.

"You...neck..." Shan Bingyang was asking if he was bitten by a bug on his neck, but when he saw Jiang Jing, he also turned his head, and the words on his mouth suddenly turned around: "You don't have to go Company?"

Shen Luan glanced at him, and hummed lightly.

With Shan Bingyang here, how could he go to the company without worry?I called Lauren last night and informed him that he will be working from home during this period, and that Lauren will handle all matters on his behalf, and the documents that need to be processed will be sent directly to his mailbox.

作者有话要说：感谢在2020-02-1721:34:28~2020-02-1816:31:12期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: Wu Ji is also the third brother;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!