I thought I was pregnant with the male lead's cub
Chapter 5 revised)
Today, Shen Chengxing will go to his hometown again to check the situation. He doesn't need to go to the vegetable garden, so he can sleep late.
After waking up, she found that Shen Anlian was wrapping her arms and legs around him, clutching the collar of his pajamas with her small hands, and fell asleep, Shen Chengxing let him hold him, and closed her eyes again to relax.
Shen Anlian was half asleep and half awake, feeling the warmth around him and the familiar sweet smell, half-opening his eyes and seeing Shen Chengxing, he was obviously in a good mood, "Dad, you are at home today."
Shen Chengxing pinched his cheeks, which felt tender and bouncy, "Well, but Dad has to go out after breakfast."
Shen Anlian pouted, "Okay, what about this afternoon."
Shen Chengxing smiled, "I will definitely stay with An An at home in the afternoon."
Shen Anlian showed a row of small white teeth, Shen Chengxing pulled him to sit up, "It's time for us to get up."
The father and son washed up and went downstairs. Song Huacui had already made breakfast. They ate dumplings and porridge, served with freshly baked fried dough sticks.
Shen Anlian's eyes lit up, Shen Chengxing carried him to the chair he was sitting on, and first made a dumpling for him.
Song Huacui came from the kitchen with a kettle in her hand. The father and son said good morning, with a smile on her face, "You're all up, Cheng Xing, I've prepared something for you, you can take it with you later."
It was only then that Shen Chengxing noticed the bento boxes on the corner of the table, two of which were lychees, red bayberries and peaches, and the other two were dumplings and cakes made by Shen's father.
The few times he went to Hao's hometown, the person in charge there was very busy, and he had to wait for a long time for the other party to have time. The last time he waited too late, he ate two big bowls of rice when he returned home, but Song Huacui remembered it.
Shen Chengxing's heart warmed, "Thank you, Mom."
Song Huacui packed the lunch box and replied to him, "You are welcome, please sit down and eat."
The good hometown is about 500 meters below the He'an Temple. It is on a famous mountain. There are two roads up the mountain, one is a stone step path, and the other is a road.
After eating, Shen Chengxing put the lunch box in the trunk of the electric car, hung the water bottle on the front, put on his safety helmet, got on the car and went out.
At this time, in Haojiajia Farmhouse, a man in a suit and a waiter in black uniform stood at the door of the third floor of a house.
The man in the black suit is Zhou Yi, the manager of Haojia Township. He looked at the watch in his hand, frowned, and turned to the waiter.
"How long has it been? I haven't done this little thing well. What do I usually eat?"
The waiter, holding a pot of red roses in his hand, lowered his head at a loss, and said in a low voice, "This is what you ordered just now, and I have done everything you said before."
The corner of Zhou Yi's mouth flattened, and he glanced sideways, "Still talking back, move quickly."
"Yes." The waiter hurried into the gorgeous big room behind Zhou Yi with a rose in his arms.
At this time, a person rushed in from the door, with a smile on his face, "Manager, Fu Yi has arrived at Xiaoshipo."
Fu Yi is the president of Fu Yu Group. The group's industries ranging from entertainment, real estate to hotels, shopping malls, etc. are very good, and they have been very popular in recent years.
Zhou Yi received an appointment call from Butler Fu last night.
Of course, Zhou Yi is not satisfied with Changshui Town, he wants to go to Beijing to develop, and Fu Yi has resources he can't imagine. If he can get some, his prosperity is just around the corner.
Thinking of Zhou Yi's smile that could not be restrained, he turned around and looked at the room behind him. The combination of yellow and white was a luxurious atmosphere, and it was decorated with roses and candlesticks, adding a romantic atmosphere.
Zhou Yi was very satisfied, pulled his suit, "Let's go over and get ready to meet."
At this time, on a certain step down from Hao’s hometown, a man in sportswear was sitting on a stone chair. After squinting his eyes for a while, he stood up and stepped on the stone steps with long and powerful legs.
Fu Yi suffered from insomnia again this year, and the situation was a little more serious than four years ago. He didn't close his eyes a few times, which scared his mother Fu Ruoning, thinking that it was caused by his work pressure, and asked him to put down work and relax here For a moment, by the way, accompany his grandfather.
Fu Yi didn't want to drink the soothing soup prepared by Fu Ruoning again, so he agreed, and the task that followed was the peace talisman of He'an Temple.
Climbing up a hundred stone steps like vertical stairs, Fu Yi first saw three Chinese-style houses, and above them on the left was the He'an Temple.
Fu Yi exhaled, drank the last bit of water in the mineral water bottle, and walked over there.
On the way to He'an Temple, there is a small road that diverges to Haojiazhuang. From a distance, Fu Yi saw the red arch of Haojiazhuang and five people standing at the door.
Fu Yi is very tall, 1.9 meters tall, with broad shoulders and narrow waist, long legs, strong feet on the ground, and a very handsome face, but a pair of black eyes are so powerful that people dare not look directly at them.
Zhou Yi had seen Fu Yi's photos and knew that he looked good, but he was still shocked when he saw it with his own eyes, and his momentum was a bit weak, but he still cheered up.
Zhou Yi stepped forward, "It's Young Master Fu Yi, right? I'm the manager here, Zhou Yi. Your family booked you a room at our side yesterday."
Fu Yi nodded. Yesterday he told Fu Xing that he was going to come here, and the butler booked him a farmhouse here.
The manager smiled, "Let me entrust you to me. I have worked hard along the way."
Fu Yi handed him the bag, and the manager held his bag and spread his hands forward, "The room is ready for you, please follow me."
The manager walked in front, and Fu Yi followed behind. Fu Yi's face was calm, showing no expression, but the manager enthusiastically introduced the situation here to him.
"You may not know that our good hometown is a hotel that combines food, accommodation and entertainment. It has won the best place in Changshui Town for five consecutive years..."
Walking to the gate of the third building, Fu Yi pressed the hand sanitizer twice, wiped his hands attentively, and interrupted him, "Where is my room?"
The manager's words were stuck in his throat, and then he said: "This is on the second floor, you come with me, all the things here are prepared for you, they are all our specialties, please keep them to your satisfaction."
Fu Yi closed his eyes dullly, "En." After a sound, he walked to the second floor.
The manager hurriedly followed behind him, waited for him to go upstairs, and led him to the room that had just been arranged.
This room is the best special room in Haojia Town. The room is divided into two parts, one part is a bed, the other part is a small living room, and the balcony also has tables and chairs. The location on the third floor can see many views of famous mountains, even at night. Great location for the stars.
The manager wanted to introduce, but just as he opened his mouth, before he finished speaking, he looked up and saw Fu Yi looking at him with a little displeasure in his eyes, and Zhou Yi's heart stopped for a moment.
A sense of panic gradually intensified.
Would such a person really like the person they arranged for?
Zhou Yi forced a smile, and put Bao Xin on the table, "Then you are busy, if you have any orders, just ask them."
Fu Yi picked up the water on the table, and saw that he hadn't used any force, and the bottle cap was unscrewed with a "squeak", "Don't come here again if you have nothing to do."
His face was still pale, but the manager panicked even more. He nodded quickly, closed the door for him, stopped in the corridor of the stairs, and asked the people around him in a low voice, "Where is Yu Jian?"
The people around him shrank back, "Yu Jian is with those people, and he told you to wait for him on the first floor."
The manager nodded and followed the stairs to the first floor.
After waking up, she found that Shen Anlian was wrapping her arms and legs around him, clutching the collar of his pajamas with her small hands, and fell asleep, Shen Chengxing let him hold him, and closed her eyes again to relax.
Shen Anlian was half asleep and half awake, feeling the warmth around him and the familiar sweet smell, half-opening his eyes and seeing Shen Chengxing, he was obviously in a good mood, "Dad, you are at home today."
Shen Chengxing pinched his cheeks, which felt tender and bouncy, "Well, but Dad has to go out after breakfast."
Shen Anlian pouted, "Okay, what about this afternoon."
Shen Chengxing smiled, "I will definitely stay with An An at home in the afternoon."
Shen Anlian showed a row of small white teeth, Shen Chengxing pulled him to sit up, "It's time for us to get up."
The father and son washed up and went downstairs. Song Huacui had already made breakfast. They ate dumplings and porridge, served with freshly baked fried dough sticks.
Shen Anlian's eyes lit up, Shen Chengxing carried him to the chair he was sitting on, and first made a dumpling for him.
Song Huacui came from the kitchen with a kettle in her hand. The father and son said good morning, with a smile on her face, "You're all up, Cheng Xing, I've prepared something for you, you can take it with you later."
It was only then that Shen Chengxing noticed the bento boxes on the corner of the table, two of which were lychees, red bayberries and peaches, and the other two were dumplings and cakes made by Shen's father.
The few times he went to Hao's hometown, the person in charge there was very busy, and he had to wait for a long time for the other party to have time. The last time he waited too late, he ate two big bowls of rice when he returned home, but Song Huacui remembered it.
Shen Chengxing's heart warmed, "Thank you, Mom."
Song Huacui packed the lunch box and replied to him, "You are welcome, please sit down and eat."
The good hometown is about 500 meters below the He'an Temple. It is on a famous mountain. There are two roads up the mountain, one is a stone step path, and the other is a road.
After eating, Shen Chengxing put the lunch box in the trunk of the electric car, hung the water bottle on the front, put on his safety helmet, got on the car and went out.
At this time, in Haojiajia Farmhouse, a man in a suit and a waiter in black uniform stood at the door of the third floor of a house.
The man in the black suit is Zhou Yi, the manager of Haojia Township. He looked at the watch in his hand, frowned, and turned to the waiter.
"How long has it been? I haven't done this little thing well. What do I usually eat?"
The waiter, holding a pot of red roses in his hand, lowered his head at a loss, and said in a low voice, "This is what you ordered just now, and I have done everything you said before."
The corner of Zhou Yi's mouth flattened, and he glanced sideways, "Still talking back, move quickly."
"Yes." The waiter hurried into the gorgeous big room behind Zhou Yi with a rose in his arms.
At this time, a person rushed in from the door, with a smile on his face, "Manager, Fu Yi has arrived at Xiaoshipo."
Fu Yi is the president of Fu Yu Group. The group's industries ranging from entertainment, real estate to hotels, shopping malls, etc. are very good, and they have been very popular in recent years.
Zhou Yi received an appointment call from Butler Fu last night.
Of course, Zhou Yi is not satisfied with Changshui Town, he wants to go to Beijing to develop, and Fu Yi has resources he can't imagine. If he can get some, his prosperity is just around the corner.
Thinking of Zhou Yi's smile that could not be restrained, he turned around and looked at the room behind him. The combination of yellow and white was a luxurious atmosphere, and it was decorated with roses and candlesticks, adding a romantic atmosphere.
Zhou Yi was very satisfied, pulled his suit, "Let's go over and get ready to meet."
At this time, on a certain step down from Hao’s hometown, a man in sportswear was sitting on a stone chair. After squinting his eyes for a while, he stood up and stepped on the stone steps with long and powerful legs.
Fu Yi suffered from insomnia again this year, and the situation was a little more serious than four years ago. He didn't close his eyes a few times, which scared his mother Fu Ruoning, thinking that it was caused by his work pressure, and asked him to put down work and relax here For a moment, by the way, accompany his grandfather.
Fu Yi didn't want to drink the soothing soup prepared by Fu Ruoning again, so he agreed, and the task that followed was the peace talisman of He'an Temple.
Climbing up a hundred stone steps like vertical stairs, Fu Yi first saw three Chinese-style houses, and above them on the left was the He'an Temple.
Fu Yi exhaled, drank the last bit of water in the mineral water bottle, and walked over there.
On the way to He'an Temple, there is a small road that diverges to Haojiazhuang. From a distance, Fu Yi saw the red arch of Haojiazhuang and five people standing at the door.
Fu Yi is very tall, 1.9 meters tall, with broad shoulders and narrow waist, long legs, strong feet on the ground, and a very handsome face, but a pair of black eyes are so powerful that people dare not look directly at them.
Zhou Yi had seen Fu Yi's photos and knew that he looked good, but he was still shocked when he saw it with his own eyes, and his momentum was a bit weak, but he still cheered up.
Zhou Yi stepped forward, "It's Young Master Fu Yi, right? I'm the manager here, Zhou Yi. Your family booked you a room at our side yesterday."
Fu Yi nodded. Yesterday he told Fu Xing that he was going to come here, and the butler booked him a farmhouse here.
The manager smiled, "Let me entrust you to me. I have worked hard along the way."
Fu Yi handed him the bag, and the manager held his bag and spread his hands forward, "The room is ready for you, please follow me."
The manager walked in front, and Fu Yi followed behind. Fu Yi's face was calm, showing no expression, but the manager enthusiastically introduced the situation here to him.
"You may not know that our good hometown is a hotel that combines food, accommodation and entertainment. It has won the best place in Changshui Town for five consecutive years..."
Walking to the gate of the third building, Fu Yi pressed the hand sanitizer twice, wiped his hands attentively, and interrupted him, "Where is my room?"
The manager's words were stuck in his throat, and then he said: "This is on the second floor, you come with me, all the things here are prepared for you, they are all our specialties, please keep them to your satisfaction."
Fu Yi closed his eyes dullly, "En." After a sound, he walked to the second floor.
The manager hurriedly followed behind him, waited for him to go upstairs, and led him to the room that had just been arranged.
This room is the best special room in Haojia Town. The room is divided into two parts, one part is a bed, the other part is a small living room, and the balcony also has tables and chairs. The location on the third floor can see many views of famous mountains, even at night. Great location for the stars.
The manager wanted to introduce, but just as he opened his mouth, before he finished speaking, he looked up and saw Fu Yi looking at him with a little displeasure in his eyes, and Zhou Yi's heart stopped for a moment.
A sense of panic gradually intensified.
Would such a person really like the person they arranged for?
Zhou Yi forced a smile, and put Bao Xin on the table, "Then you are busy, if you have any orders, just ask them."
Fu Yi picked up the water on the table, and saw that he hadn't used any force, and the bottle cap was unscrewed with a "squeak", "Don't come here again if you have nothing to do."
His face was still pale, but the manager panicked even more. He nodded quickly, closed the door for him, stopped in the corridor of the stairs, and asked the people around him in a low voice, "Where is Yu Jian?"
The people around him shrank back, "Yu Jian is with those people, and he told you to wait for him on the first floor."
The manager nodded and followed the stairs to the first floor.
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