Pregnant with the child of the entertainment industry tyrant

Zhuang Yunliu's taking a bath at this unreliable time is actually out of exquisite kindness.

He wants to take care of Yan Lan, and wants Yan Lan to be able to see a sumptuous dinner when he wakes up, but he hasn't showered in almost two days, especially his hair, it's so unclean, how can he go into the kitchen to cook?

Hygiene must be ensured objectively, and there must be a sense of ritual subjectively. Therefore, Mr. Zhuang, who has always been thinking about nine twists and turns lately, washed himself from head to toe as if he wanted to eat himself for dinner.

Living together made him extremely happy, he was humming Yan Lan's song while washing, and he was still humming when he came out.

The eyes are quite weird.

Zhuang Yunliu subconsciously looked at his perfect figure.

Is it too casual?

Could it be that Yan Lan felt that she couldn't wait to use her body to seduce her as soon as she moved in, so she was angry?

Zhuang Yunliu took care of himself suspiciously, went into the kitchen and started to work.

Four or 10 minutes later, he called Yan Lan out of the bedroom and presented him with a pot of assorted vegetable soup, three baskets frozen in the refrigerator, brand steamed dumplings that can be eaten simply by steaming, and a large plate of fruit platter.

Yan Lan, who was in a sluggish state, sat silently at the table.

Compared with the home-cooked feast made by my aunt at noon, this dinner is quite confusing, but it is already the limit for Mr. Zhuang who has hardly cooked. Yanlan can imagine him searching for recipes with his mobile phone in the kitchen, step by step I was very touched by the appearance of clumsily chopping vegetables and starting fire as I followed suit.

He picked up the chopsticks and said, "I'm not too hungry. I'll eat five steamed dumplings, and the rest will be yours."

"it is good."

Zhuang Yunliu agreed without hesitation, and while serving Yanlan vegetable soup, he decided to test it boldly, and asked, "Are you okay just now? When you saw me, you turned around and left. Did I scare you?"

Yanlan: ...

Of course he couldn't tell Zhuang Yunliu what was wrong with him, he just said vaguely that it was all right, and then quickly changed the subject: "You didn't see any water on your wound when you took a shower, right?"

"No, I have been paying attention to avoiding it. Don't worry, I can stand and walk now, and the small things in life are nothing to worry about. I only use crutches to temporarily relieve the weight on my knees."

When Zhuang Yunliu said this, there was a just right smile on his face, and his expression was more confident. Yan Lan was just looking at it normally, but suddenly...

He quickly lowered his head, clenched his chopsticks tightly, and thought depressedly what was wrong with him?

Why do I feel like Zhuang Yunliu is smiling...he seems to be shining?

Impulsively wanted to go up for a hug, and even felt that an ordinary hug was not enough, because Zhuang Yunliu had just taken a shower, so he must be very comfortable, if he could hug him skin to skin...

In an instant, Yan Lan's mind was filled with yellow waste.

He's never done this before, and now he can't help feeling his ears burn with shame, and if he sits here again, he's afraid that he...

"I'm done." Yan Lan put down her chopsticks and wiped her mouth with a tissue.

"Huh?" Zhuang Yunliu was taken aback, "Didn't you say you ate five steamed dumplings? You only ate two now... Is the food not delicious?"

Zhuang Yunliu doubted himself anxiously, while Yan Lan just wanted to run away.

"It's not bad, it's just that I'm not hungry."

He left the table in a panic, and Zhuang Yunliu hurried after him.

"Yanlan! What's wrong with you, Yanlan?!"

Chasing all the way to the study room, Yan Lan slammed the door vigorously in front of Zhuang Yunliu's nose with a "boom", and locked it ruthlessly with a "click".

Zhuang Yunliu: ...

wrong.

Very wrong.

Yanlan was fine in the morning, why suddenly...

"Yan Lan, are you okay?" He knocked on the door lightly, and the tone of the question was also light.

"It's okay, I have to work, you go to eat."

Zhuang Yunliu stood and thought for a while, and felt that he could not act too hastily, so he said, "Okay, then don't work too hard, tell me if you have something to do!"

"Ah."

Yan Lan's voice from inside the door was muffled.

Zhuang Yunliu was at a loss, but right now he could only retreat temporarily.

Hearing the sound of Zhuang Yunliu's leaving footsteps, Yan Lan, who was leaning against the back of the door, breathed a sigh of relief, took another deep breath for a while, and finally adjusted.

The sudden loss of body control caught him off guard.

He has always been pure and ascetic, what happened now?

Because of pregnancy?

Not before.

Yan Lan couldn't figure it out, so she could only try to convince herself with accidents, and then fill up all her time with work, trying not to do it again.

He went to sit down at the desk, turned on the tablet and pen and paper.

Annotating the script, listing the key points of the role performance, designing different performance methods, practicing lines, watching other plays performed by the director and the opponent actors... He arranged many things for the ten days before entering the group.

Concentration has always been his proud skill when doing business, but this time it was uncharacteristically.

He became very prone to distraction, and every time he came back to his senses, he realized that he was thinking about Zhuang Yunliu again. He couldn't describe the discomfort at all, he could only endure it, but the tolerable end was even more uncomfortable——

Chest tightness, shortness of breath, dizziness, and stomach discomfort. Even if he decided not to work and went straight to sleep, he was followed by insomnia and night sweats.

He couldn't help acknowledging his deepest need.

He missed Zhuang Yunliu who was in another room, and wanted to do something irrelevant, but...

Yan Lan tossed and turned in pain, realizing for the first time that pregnancy was so difficult.

After torturing for a whole night, his body was exhausted and aggrieved, and his mentality was even more anxious, and he even began to vent his anger unreasonably, pushing all the blame on Zhuang Yunliu.

If he wants to hate Zhuang Yunliu and bother him, then he will be fine.

Yan Lan nervously gave herself a psychological hint.

So on the second day of cohabitation, Zhuang Yunlumeng, who was at a loss as to what happened to Yanlan, also experienced a night of thinking and felt excluded.

When he talked to Yan Lan, Yan Lan rolled his eyes;

As long as the two are in the same area, Yan Lan will definitely leave immediately;

If he followed a little closer, Yan Lan would reprimand him loudly in annoyance;

Zhuang Yunliu was deeply at a loss.

It was difficult until the third morning, when he was sitting at the dining table, absent-mindedly working on the computer, and suddenly saw Yan Lan fully dressed, walking towards the door very quickly.

Zhuang Yunliu was taken aback.

"What are you doing?!"

He didn't even bother to use the crutches leaning against the table, he just stood up like a normal person and pulled out the chair. After two quick steps, he realized that his legs couldn't use his strength now, so he switched to jumping on one leg.

Yanlan: ...

To be honest, Zhuang Yunliu's urgent question at the beginning made him subconsciously irritated, but when he turned his head and saw that guy jumping on one leg in a panic, the inexplicable anger in his heart returned. Inexplicably disappeared.

Zhuang Yunliu, who jumped over, held Yan Lan's arm, and asked nervously, "What are you going to do?"

Yan Lan looked away and said in a low voice, "Go to the obstetric examination."

Zhuang Yunliu was taken aback for a moment, then turned around to get his crutches: "I'm going with you, why didn't you tell me in advance? You..."

"Don't go." Yan Lan resisted, "Don't you want to work?"

Zhuang Yunliu said decisively: "Come back and work again."

Yan Lan frowned and lowered her head, the irritability factor slowly became more and more entangled in her heart, she insisted: "Don't go, I will go alone."

Zhuang Yunliu leaned on his crutches in disbelief: "Why? Didn't we agree to go together last time?"

"But I don't want you to go now." Yan Lan's voice became a little louder, and the repulsion on her face became more obvious.

Zhuang Yunliu: ...

He was also a little angry.

But he has to endure.

I had no choice but to take a step back, picked up the phone and said, "Then I'll ask the driver to take you."

"No need." Yan Lan coldly refused, "I will drive myself."

"Didn't I say it last time..."

"It's all right."

"But your stomach is so big, you..."

"I'll drive it myself for the last time!" Yan Lan's patience reached a breaking point, and she raised her voice irritably, "Can we stop arguing about trivial matters!"

Zhuang Yunliu froze, as if frightened, he was dumbfounded, his pupils trembled slightly, and his expression was a little aggrieved.

Yan Lan immediately regretted it, and even collapsed because of her uncontrollable abnormality. Finally, she waved her hand wearily and said, "Anyway, I'll go alone. I can do it. You don't want to follow."

He finally went alone.

The seven-and-a-half-month pregnancy test was originally scheduled for a few days later, but the sudden changes in his body made him overwhelmed. He couldn't wait any longer, so he contacted the doctor to advance the time.

The private medical service is very efficient, and all the examinations were completed smoothly. The results showed that the fetus is developing normally, and his various data are also stable. Although there are still missing things before, as long as he maintains a good schedule and a normal life, there is no problem.

The ordinary words of "normal life" poked Yan Lan's fragile nerves.

He clenched his hands under the doctor's desk, almost trembling, and finally mustered up the courage to break his heart, and said, "Doctor, I'm not in a good mood recently. Temper, and also... uncomfortable."

He felt that his voice was very low, his ears were full of buzzing noises, and his face was even hotter.

The doctor listened carefully and said earnestly: "In the third trimester of pregnancy, the burden on the body will increase, and there will definitely be some discomfort, which will affect the mood..."

Yan Lan shook her head: "It's not that it's uncomfortable, it's...that's..."

He really didn't know what to say, but his flushed face and hesitant expression were enough for the doctor to understand.

"Oh, the need for sex has increased, hasn't it?"

Professional and straightforward, Yan Lan only felt her face turn purple, and said in a voice like a mosquito: "I didn't do it before, just these two days..."

"There is no abnormality in the data on the examination report. It may be affected by the recessive features of your early pregnancy, and the related reactions may also show a slight delay or disorder, or it may be..." The doctor thought for a while, "From life or emotional factors caused by the change."

Yan Lan frowned suspiciously: "What do you mean?"

"On the one hand, there is too much pressure from the outside world. It is inevitable for a job like yours, so you must learn to decompress yourself. On the other hand..." The doctor smiled and said gently, "Mr. Yan, you should It’s not like you lose your temper with everyone.”

Yan Lan was taken aback.

The doctor returned to a rigorous and professional look, and said: "As long as there are no pathological problems, then you should face up to and accept your physical and psychological needs. Blindly resisting doubts will make you anxious, which is not conducive to your health. At the same time, as long as your body The conditions are up to standard, pay attention to gentle movements, except for the first three months and the last two months, you can have a married life at other times of pregnancy."

Yanlan: ...

This didn't solve his problem at all.

He asked again unwillingly: "Doctor, can you prescribe some medicine for me?"

"What medicine?" The doctor looked puzzled.

"Let me not take such uncomfortable medicine."

The doctor couldn't laugh or cry: "There is no such medicine, Mr. Yan, this is not a disease, why do we need to take medicine? Our body needs it all the time. Your current situation is no different from being hungry, thirsty, drinking water, and getting dressed. ah."

Yanlan: ………

Seeing that he was still depressed, the doctor felt embarrassed and said with a sigh: "Either...if necessary, you can find a psychological counselor."

Yanlan: …………………

He was so embarrassed.

When I left, I even had the idea of ​​escaping that I would never come again.

On the way home, he also drove the car very slowly, after all, he had to face Zhuang Yunliu when he got home.

It's not that I really hate Zhuang Yunliu, it's just that I feel dizzy, nervous, and panicked, as if as long as I'm with him, even the air will condense.

at the same time.

Zhuang Yunliu stood by the floor-to-ceiling window, politely said goodbye to the person on the phone, held the phone with a serious expression for a while, opened the phone again, swipe the screen, and searched earnestly.

Yan Lan dawdled for a long time, and finally had to come back.

As soon as he entered the house, he saw the cake in the middle of the dining table, and he couldn't help being taken aback.

Zhuang Yunliu greeted him leaning on a cane, and asked, "Do you still remember what day it is?"

Yan Lan was even more stunned, and then thought about it, today?

Seems to be……

"It's the day when we first met, it's worth remembering." Zhuang Yunliu laughed.

Yan Lan was shaken by that smile, turned her eyes away to look at the cake on the table, but couldn't lift her spirits: "What happened that day was all troublesome things, there is nothing to commemorate."

"Because we are lucky enough to meet each other, so the rest can only be troublesome." Zhuang Yunliu spread his hands like this, "Energy conservation."

Yanlan: ...

Eloquent.

but……

He was a little touched.

He went to wash his hands, and Zhuang Yunliu followed him, which made him a little stressed, so he used chat to relieve him, saying, "Actually, that day wasn't the first time I saw you."

"Huh?" Zhuang Yunliu became interested, "When was the first time?"

"Five years ago, I went to my grandfather's residence and saw you from a distance when I left."

"Oh, I don't know at all, can you tell me about your first impression of me?"

Yan Lan, who was wiping his hands, froze, and his heart moved slightly.

I can't say that I think he must be very handsome, and then I keep staring at him, and then I always think of that picture.

Like a nympho.

He walked out of the bathroom from Zhuang Yunliu's side, and said casually, "I don't have any special impressions, I just saw a person and knew who he was."

"Oh." Zhuang Yunliu's tone was obviously a little disappointed, he paused, a trace of slyness flashed across his eyes, he followed up and asked, "Then do you want to know my first impression of you?"

Yan Lan glanced at him, said indifferently: "You say."

Zhuang Yunliu folded his arms pretending to be serious, with a long-lost arrogance in his eyes: "You should know, right? I've been annoying you for a long time."

Yan Lan stopped immediately.

Zhuang Yunliu was most likely joking.

He was well aware of this, but suddenly, unstable emotions overcame what little reason was left.

His expression became tense, he gave Zhuang Yunliu a hard look, turned around and left.

Of course Zhuang Yunliu still wants to chase.

It was inconvenient for him to move while on crutches, and he was more or less deliberate. He didn't catch up immediately, but like teasing Yan Lan, he took a few steps slowly at first, and then took a few steps faster after a while.

As soon as Yan Lan saw him approaching, she turned away with a dark face, and so on and on, the two of them turned into snakes, and at home he ran away and the other chased.

Gradually, Yan Lan's pace became faster and faster, her emotions continued to rise, and her irritability obviously rose to the extreme again.

Zhuang Yunliu, who was fishing for big fish with a long line, thought that the opportunity must not be missed, and suddenly threw his crutches with a "snap", and at the moment when Yan Lan was frightened, he grabbed his wrist with all his strength , bowed and hugged her head-on.

Yanlan:! ! !

The body froze completely.

The chest also vibrated crazily.

Because of this hug...

Relying on his body advantage, Zhuang Yunliu pressed down like a mountain, and like a big net, completely wrapped him up with his body.

The wide palms were protecting his lower back and the back of the head respectively, and the heartbeat and body temperature were transmitted without interruption. For no reason, Yan Lan suddenly wanted to cry.

Zhuang Yunliu also wanted to cry.

Thinking of what the doctor said not long ago, he pressed Yan Lan's head on his shoulders, pressed his face against his hair and ears, and swore firmly in his heart——

Today, just today, just now.

He must be cured.

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Woooooo sorry for the late update, everyone, happy holidays~