After being pregnant, Sand Sculptor always insists on marrying me

Today may be a good day, the sun outside through the gaps in the curtains, slanted on the bed.

Han Qi didn't sleep well/quietly.

He was uncomfortable all over, and the intensity of the exercise last night was too high, and he couldn't stand it.He lost consciousness in the first half, unable to refuse and didn't want to refuse, but after regaining consciousness in the second half, he tried his best to struggle out from the man's hands.

"Hiss~" When Han Qi woke up, he moved his body a little, only to feel a numbness in his waist and legs, which went straight to his forehead, and he couldn't help but gasped.

Pain, pain, my waist is about to break.

"Are you awake?" A low, slightly sleepy voice sounded behind him. While speaking, the scorching breath hit the back of his neck, which felt strange.

Han Qi remembered how fiercely the man had held his neck in his mouth last night, and subconsciously shivered.

He struggled to sit up, and a certain indescribable part felt sharp pain when it was directly stressed, which made his bloody face turn pale all of a sudden.

It's deadly.

The man seemed to be awakened by his movement, and opened his eyes.The eyes of the two met, obviously a little embarrassed.

Han Qi was the first to speak out, breaking the current situation,

"I'm going to the bathroom first."

After finishing speaking, he didn't have the nerve to look up, resisted the discomfort in his body, limped into the bathroom, and closed the door.

He stood in front of the full-length mirror in the bathroom, looking at himself.

I saw that his originally fair skin was covered with bruises, almost nothing good, and some unspeakable places were even more bleak.

Good guy, this person is a dog.

Fortunately, there is no strange feeling on my body, it should have been carefully cleaned yesterday.

Han Qi sighed.

What's the matter.

Every time you cross, you will lose your body. Is this an iron law?Then according to the routine, it should be, the sadomasochistic love is deep, and the cub ran away with the ball.

Oh mo!

Han Qi replaced the protagonists in the colorful novels he had read before, which were full of "you don't love me" and "I don't love you", and felt like he was about to emo.

Suddenly, he remembered a very serious problem. He came in naked. The waiter's clothes he was wearing last night were scattered all over the floor this morning. Obviously, he could no longer wear them.

In other words, he has no clothes to wear at all now, so he can only seek help from men outside, otherwise he will have to be naked all the time.

This day is not over.

Han Qi thought blankly, this world does not leave a way for embarrassing cancer patients to survive.

But staying in the bathroom like this is not an option, what should come will always come.

He took a deep breath, made countless mental constructions for himself, and then carefully opened the bathroom door a little——

"Sir, sir!"

He was so ashamed that he couldn't shout too loudly, but luckily the man didn't continue to sleep and his voice could be heard.

In the few minutes that Han Qi spent in the bathroom, Fu Juntong had already put on all his clothes.

Hearing Han Qi calling him, Fu Juntong thought he was too careless last night and hurt someone,

"How are you doing?"

"It's nothing." Before the conversation started, Han Qiyi began to feel embarrassed: "Sir, please help me find a dress that I can wear. The dress I wore yesterday is no longer available."

Fu Juntong seemed to be thinking of the scene last night, his eyes wandered for a while, and he said, "Hey, what's your size?"

He originally wanted to call the assistant directly and ask him to buy a suit of clothes.But he suddenly realized that he had no concept of size and stature.

Fu Juntong was very annoyed, after a whole night, he still couldn't get the size accurately, which was different from what was said in the book!

It seems that he still has a long way to go to become a qualified overlord.

Speaking of size, Han Qi, Han Qi doesn't know either.

He has not been in contact with this body for a long time, and his memory is still fragmented. He only knows some basic information, and he has not had time to sort out the rest carefully, so how can he know the specific size.

"One size fits all." Han Qi tried hard to recall what kind of clothes he wore when he was alone, and then realized that he recalled a loneliness.

It's been too long, and I used to wear mostly school uniforms, so there was no size at all.

"Okay." Out of politeness, Fu Juntong did not continue to stand next to the bathroom, but went a little further away to call his assistant.

Not long after, there was the crisp sound of the doorbell.

Fu Juntong walked over to open the door, and Du Ke, the special assistant, stood outside the door holding his clothes and a bag of medicine in his hand.

This was what Fu Juntong asked him to buy clothes.

"Boss, here are the clothes and medicine you want." Du Ke poked his head gossipingly as he talked, wanting to take a look inside. What kind of little fairy is he who can have a good time with his boss who lacks a string? one time.

God knows, when he suddenly received a call from the boss, asking for a set of one-size-fits-all clothes for boys about 1.8 meters, he was almost stunned.

He has been by the boss's side for several years. Although he occasionally speaks a little abnormally, at other times, he is definitely a qualified, ruthless boss.

Just like an old iron tree, even if the peach blossoms are hard/inserted next to him to make a home, the peach blossoms will wither quickly.

I stayed in a hotel last night, and today I called to ask for clothes that were obviously not his size, and to buy anti-inflammatory drugs and ointments. There must be something.

Fu Juntong took the clothes, ignoring the desire to gossip that was about to fill Du Ke's eyes.

"Go and check Chairman Fulong's son and the lobby manager first, what happened yesterday, and then go to the company to prepare the documents for the meeting. Remember to deal with the monitoring."

After finishing speaking, he didn't care about Du Ke's eyes seeking knowledge, and closed the door without delay.

Du Ke, who was stuffed with a lot of things to do for no reason, was stunned.He stood outside the door, touched his nose, and felt that this was not acceptable, and that more work must be rewarded.

Fu Juntong walked to the bathroom and knocked on the door politely, "The clothes are here."

The door opened a thin crack, and a slender white arm stretched out, took the clothes, and there were still light bruises around the wrist, which was left by him last night.

Han Qi put it on immediately.

During the period, due to the large range of movements, he was accidentally pulled somewhere, which made him grin his teeth in pain.

Don't blame him for being hypocritical, hiding in the bathroom and not coming out.

Although the two of them had communicated with each other before, he still felt too embarrassed and ashamed to be honest with someone they met by chance.

Han Qi put on his clothes. The one-size-fits-all clothes are a bit loose for him, but they fit well overall.

"What happened last night..."

"What happened last night..."

The voices of the two people sounded at the same time, the man paused, and his eyes signaled Han Qi to speak first.

"What happened last night was just an accident." Han Qi couldn't help curling up his ten toes. Regardless of the effect of the medicine, he is awake now, facing his one-night stand. It's embarrassing.

"I'm an adult, and I'm in good health. My husband doesn't have to worry about other concerns."

He was 26 years old in his previous life, and he had never even hit a bo. It was embarrassing to encounter such a scene today. He felt that he might have to get rid of the embarrassment of being an embarrassment for others in the future, and he didn't deserve it.

"Me too...I am 1.8 meters tall, single, have regular physical examinations, are in good health, have no bad habits, and have no relationship history." Fu Juntong looked at him with burning eyes, "Man, are you satisfied with what you heard?"

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This man looks serious, what's wrong with his speech?

Damn it, my toes are going out of control.

"Ha ha." A professional smirk hung on Han Qi's face, and he wanted to escape in embarrassment, "If there's nothing else, I'll go first, sir, just pretend that you found someone casually last night to experience the world of adults, ha. We are destined to meet again!"

While talking, Han Qi had already put on his shoes and was ready to run away at any time.

Fu Juntong took out a business card from his pocket, handed it to Han Qi together with the bag of medicine in his hand, and said expressionlessly:

"Is there anything else you can come to me in the future, is it convenient to take the medicine yourself?"

Han Qi hurriedly took it and nodded frantically: "It's convenient, it's convenient."

Good guy, it's okay if it doesn't work, he doesn't want to go through [].

Perhaps seeing Han Qi's discomfort, Fu Juntong took the lead and said, "You can contact me."

"Okay, please go ahead." Han Qi's face with a professional smirk almost froze, he watched Fu Juntong leave, and after making sure that he had gone out completely and would never come back, he lay down on the bed exhausted bed.

It is impossible to find it, even in this lifetime.

Every day, what's the matter.

On the other side, Fu Juntong began to think in his mind when Han Qi would call him.As a boss, he is extremely confident.

But Fu Juntong always felt that something was missing, so he took out his mobile phone and called Fu Dongfu's father who was on vacation somewhere far away:

"Dad, I might be in love."

"Really?!" Suddenly, as if realizing something, Father Fu's expression of surprise slowly solidified, and then he covered half of his ears in disgust,

On the other side of the phone, his son, who was occasionally not very bright, said in a strangely exaggerated aria, "Oh, what a tormenting little fairy."

The author has something to say:

Hahahahahahahahahaha, I am so happy to cut my own leg

(Crazy writing, what kind of hot chicken thing is this I wrote)