I thought I was pregnant with the male lead's cub

Shen Chengxing knocked twice, and after a while, a voice came from the room, "No, come in."

Shen Chengxing pushed open the door, the study room was huge, and the desk was placed directly opposite the door. Fu Yi sat on the desk, looking at him with deep black eyes, "Haven't you slept so late?"

"I can't sleep, come out for a glass of water. Are you working?"

Work is today's job, but he said the truth, Shen Chengxing probably has "something" to leave tomorrow, Fu Yi closed the pen cap, "I have finished processing a few temporary documents."

Shen Chengxing nodded, "Aren't you hungry, do you want something to eat?" When I came back, I went to a cake shop near the amusement park. There were a few that looked very craving, so I bought some, and my mental work also helped me a lot. It's very tiring, I don't know if Fu Yi is hungry or not.

"If it's convenient, make me a bowl of noodles."

Shen Chengxing was stunned, of course it's okay, but he didn't expect Fu Yi to want to eat the noodles he made after tonight's big meal.

"Okay, how about cooking a small bowl for you?"

The corners of Fu Yi's lips raised slightly, and he stood beside him and replied, "Well, what about you, do you want to eat too?"

Shen Chengxing nodded. Although he wasn't hungry, he didn't like to eat alone, so he naturally subconsciously felt that others might not like it either, "I'll eat a little."

"Then I'll cook. You should drink some water first and take a rest. Have you been busy for a while?"

"It's okay." The corners of Fu Yi's lips curled up, and he looked at Shen Chengxing. He stood there, speaking softly, but every word could warm his heart.

"Wait." As Shen Chengxing said, he walked towards the kitchen, and Fu Yi walked behind him to the living room, his eyes fell on a small pot of lychees on the coffee table.

Fu Yi casually picked two of them, peeled one, put the snow-white flesh into his mouth, and then went into the kitchen.

Hearing footsteps, Shen Chengxing turned around, "Why did you come in? Don't you want to take a rest?"

Shen Chengxing's pajamas didn't have any buttons on the top, so he buttoned the top one honestly, the neckline was still quite wide, but at this time the collar was a little crooked, and half of his white collarbone was exposed.

It was whiter than the lychee he ate just now.

Fu Yi's eyes darkened, saying that the neckline was big, but in fact it wasn't that big, but he thought it was big. Maybe Shen Chengxing was well dressed, so he could see something from it.

Fu Yi let his gaze fall on his eyes, "I'm not tired."

"Then you will cook the noodles with me." Shen Chengxing opened the lid, the hot water in the pot was boiling, and he grabbed a handful of dried noodles and put them in the pot. Shen Chengxing stirred them gently with chopsticks, and the heat came up, bringing With the taste of noodles.

Fu Yi watched as the corners of his mouth curled up uncontrollably, and a warm current surged in his heart, which made his limbs feel comfortable, and even the lychee in his hand was warmed.

Fu Yi peeled the skin for him and handed it to him, "Eat a lychee."

Shen Chengxing took a look, put down the cooking wine bottle, took it casually and ate it.

After a while the noodles were cooked, one of them walked out with a bowl, turned on the light above the dining table, a circular area lit up in the dark, the surrounding area was very quiet, only this table was lit, two bowls of steaming noodles, not alone Not to mention, there is still a secret sense of excitement.

Shen Chengxing hasn't experienced eating in the middle of the night with someone for a long time, although it's just a bowl of noodles he cooked that needs to be improved in taste.

So he took a very long time for this bowl of noodles, and he dragged Fu Yi to talk a lot before Shen Chengxing went back to sleep.

Fu Yi wasn't sleepy yet, so he sat on the sofa to rest for a while, and ate five lychees in a row to make the corners of his lips fall back, before going back to his room.

Entering the room, Fu Yi unbuttoned his shirt with one hand, and couldn't help looking at Shen Chengxing's room next door. This house was prepared by Fu Ruoning when he didn't know it, and the room next door was for his future children.

These years, Fu Ruoning has also recognized the reality, and only asks him to find a partner. Looking at it now, if Shen Chengxing can accept a man, there is a chance for it to happen.

Unbuttoning all the buttons, Fu Yi went into the bathroom to take a shower, then lay down on the bed, closed his eyes and slowly fell asleep.

……

It was that room again, it was him and Shen Chengxing again, body temperature was passed on, breath and heartbeat were mixed, and it was hard to hear who was faster in the dark.

... After not sleeping for a long time, Fu Yi was sweating.

After a while, in the darkness, he opened his eyes.

Fu Yi rolled his throat twice, exhaled, and lifted the thin quilt to let the air-conditioning cool down, calming himself down.

He dreamed about Shen Chengxing again, this time it was not only real, but also unlike the previous few times, although the skin was close, but there was no substantive relationship, this time he made people cry, tears rolled from the light brown eyes Not only did he not have any pity, but he was even more excited.

The whole process can be said to be excessive.

The dream was so real that he was dazed now, so he went to the bathroom to deal with it, and Fu Yi pushed the door to the balcony.

The balcony is windy at night, and the wind at this time is also cool. The wind blowing can make people sober and calm, but it seems to be of no use to Fu Yi. Even Shen Chengxing's appearance is clearer in his mind, and the silky touch of his skin seems to have just been touched. Same thing, and the little black mole above his belly button, he didn't want to stop kissing the other party even if he had an opinion.

Fu Yi rubbed the center of his brows, feeling that he was going too far, but at the same time, he also discovered what he had overlooked before. Who can remember the details so clearly in dreams, and still have the same dream twice.

But this can't be true, and he doesn't have any memory, which is really strange. Fu Yi held on to the railing, and the leaves of the hosta underneath stretched out to his legs.

Fu Yi looked down, his eyes darkened, he remembered that Shen Chengxing's slender and white hand was holding the leaf today, he also glanced at it a few times at that time, but he didn't see it for a long time, did the leaf grow so big?