after the canary left

Ji Chengchen didn't move anything on the table.

Meng Shuqiao asked suspiciously: "Isn't it delicious..."

This chicken leg, but he kept it for a long time!

Usually at home, he is reluctant to eat. He has no money, and he dare not ask for it...

"Such a disgusting thing..." Ji Chengchen couldn't help frowning, and threw the chopsticks into his bowl, "Eat it."

"The chicken legs are delicious, give it to brother Chengchen..." He took it back again, looking expectant.

"There's so much nonsense, let you eat as you please."

He glanced at his phone impatiently. The secretary said that there was a traffic jam on the road, and it might take a while to arrive.

Meng Shuqiao, who was sitting opposite, obediently stuffed the chicken leg into her mouth, feeling an inexplicable nausea.

He hurried to the bathroom and vomited up the porridge he had just eaten.

"Fuck! Meng Shuqiao! Open the door!" He sensed something was wrong and followed, the child in his stomach was the most important thing, nothing happened.

Omega was kneeling on the ground, spitting while holding the sink, coughing for a while.

He went in and picked him up: "Didn't you say it's delicious, what are you throwing up?"

"I..." With tears in his eyes, he leaned against his arms weakly.

Rubbing Ji Chengchen's shoulder, he asked sleepily, "Brother Chengchen, can you kiss me... I, I feel bad... I really feel bad..."

Apart from the one-night torture in the box, kissing is also the only way to obtain pheromones.

I thought what was wrong.

The heart that was inexplicably suspended just now sank because of this sentence, "You made such a big commotion just for this?"

He always thought of Meng Shuqiao badly, as that kind of scheming man, and thought that this kind of stupidity was just pretending.

Omega bit her lip, enduring the severe pain in her hand, "I beg Brother Cheng Chen to kiss me..."

Ji Chengchen remained silent, his flickering face couldn't be seen clearly, and his big hand firmly restrained his chin, "It's rough and disgusting."

"what……"

Suddenly being pulled out of the bathroom by her hair and thrown onto the sofa, Meng Shuqiao took a deep breath.

The man possessed himself and held him down, feeling a pair of big hands go down his waistline: "It's like this early in the morning, what a fucking act."

"No... um... ah, I just want to kiss... um... don't want to do this..."

Ji Chengchen lowered his head, his voice was a little hoarse, "Who wants to kiss after just vomiting, anyway, they all want pheromones, and the same is true for serving me."

Meng Shuqiao's legs trembled and wanted to hold back, but he couldn't stand up: "It hurts... no, brother Chengchen... don't want this... it hurts..."

Meng Shuqiao was dreaming.

He dreamed that in the huge ward, his mother was lying on the hospital bed, asking him to take good care of Mr. Ji. Time flies, and the person on the bed has turned into that vicissitudes old man again.

Holding his hand, he said: "Qiao Qiao, you should marry Cheng Chen. He is too lonely and self-willed... I, the old man, have nothing. You are still here before he dies. Let him marry you, and you will help him." Uncle will take care of him, okay?"

"Okay, I'm obedient." Meng Shuqiao nodded repeatedly. He was obedient and also liked this husband who was engaged to him.

"Grandpa is just such a son...you have to have a good time with him..."

But what if Brother Cheng Chen doesn't like him?

Immediately afterwards, the pale scene turned into a dark night. In order to let him have a child, Ji Chengchen tied him to the head of the bed, scolded him, and ruthlessly tore apart the sincerity he was holding. .

"Don't hit me...don't, it hurts..."