almost lost eggs

"You're welcome." Feng Nan shook his head, inexplicably, he glanced at the waiter again, with a handsome face and a bright smile, harmless to humans and animals.

Could it be that I am overly sensitive?

This kind of breath is very strange, there is a kind of deja vu, if you carefully identify it, it is only normal.

I don't know if it's because of my stomach, but Feng Nan always feels that his reaction has slowed down.

When he came out of the bathroom, Shan Jun was already waiting at the door.

Feng Nan: "Solved?"

Shan Jun raised his right eyebrow, "Look at her good fortune. It's still early, I'll take you around, I used to come here often, in the future, we can come whenever you want."

after?I don't know if I can come again in the future.

Feng Nan was silent, with a bad premonition lingering in his heart.

Shan Jun quietly shielded his back with one hand, he observed his words, "What's the matter? Are you uncomfortable?"

"No, no." Feng Nan's lips moved, he hesitated to speak, and then asked in a rare discussion tone: "Do you feel..."

In the middle of speaking, he paused for a moment, and swallowed back what he was about to say, "It's nothing, I just feel that my reaction is much slower."

Perhaps this is the case, otherwise why I am always confused.

"Which aspect are you referring to? Emotional reception is a little bit, but this is not the most serious thing. It is said that the situation will be a little more serious after three years of pregnancy."

Feng Nan gave him a sideways glance lazily, but the man didn't realize how inappropriate his description was, but shrugged his shoulders rascally.

"There are so many fallacies." Feng Nan murmured, but Shan Jun overheard him.

"As for us, we have a lot of crooked truths, but most of them are not inexperienced. In short, you will know when the stuff in your stomach comes out." Shan Juan turned his head into Feng Nan's ear in the second half of the sentence.

In the eyes of outsiders, there is a lot of talking and laughing, which is very ambiguous.

It's just that in Feng Nan's ears, it can't help but add a little more meaning.

In the future, and in the future, why does this person like to talk about the future so much?

A long, long time ago, his brother also told him that in the future, he will live in human society, and he will always be with you, his brother, and he will travel all over the country, and in the future...

It's just that no matter how much was said, in the end, it didn't come true.

To Feng Nan, this is a lie, and he doesn't believe it.

Besides, isn't this person afraid at all that what came out of his stomach was a monster?

"What if you can't come out?" Feng Nan asked suddenly.

The two walked in unison, Shan Jun stopped first, and he lowered his head solemnly: "Feng Nan, this is the first time we have encountered such a situation, whether you love him or not, it is between me and you." Baby, since you already have it, you will definitely let the flow take its course and give birth to him."

Then he grinned, "Don't you expect him to call you daddy with his little bald head up?"

Feng Nan stared at him intently, thinking why is he a little bald head?

But in reality, he didn't say anything, didn't do anything, turned his head and left.

"When will you be able to get rid of your embarrassing flirtations? I guess I can look forward to it calmly." Yoyo's cold voice came from the front.

Truth from Feng Nan.

Shan Juan trotted to Feng Nan who was already some distance away, "I don't think I'm teasing you, do I have a different heart?"

The sound is getting smaller and smaller, idle and lazy, bypassing the corridors, quietly enjoying the rare travel time.

***

After Shan Jun left, Qin Zhen was still crossing her legs, drinking coffee gracefully, showing no intention of leaving.

After a while, the waiter just now reappeared, and Qin Zhen's originally calm eyes instantly became sharp, as if they were nailed to him, and she couldn't bear to move away.

Qin Zhen's face became distorted, and she gritted her teeth: "Do you see anything? My career as an actor will be ruined for nothing, just wait!"

The waiter slumped on his back comfortably in the position Feng Nan had just taken, and casually patted the non-existent ashes on the sofa: "I see that I won't tell you anything, rest assured that you will be prosperous in the future."

The change is too fast, just a moment ago he was still a cute and handsome little waiter, but at this moment the aura around him is unspeakably treacherous.

At this time, he took out a pair of silver-rimmed glasses, wiped and wiped the cloth, and then put it on slowly.

As soon as I put on the glasses, with a fair face, the last intimacy of dressing up as a waiter faded away, replaced by the sense of distance that strangers should not get close to.

Qin Zhen was skeptical, and gave him a blank look, "Then you should do it! You can make me popular just by looking at it, just by talking and not practicing fake tricks?"

The waiter sneered, "I don't need your help. How about we... come to open the bonfire party?"

Under the swagger of a certain beam of light, the translucent lenses glowed with a white light, covering those Danfeng eyes as deep as a cold pool.

Yayuan Center has a building dedicated to providing entertainment equipment, named Qingguan Building, with fencing on the first floor, billiards on the second floor, and separate equipment for entertainment on the third, fourth, and eighth floors.

After taking Feng Nan for a stroll around a green grassland and seeing some people playing golf, Shan Jun decided to take Feng Nan to Qingguan Tower to see.

Considering Feng Nan's physical inconvenience, he chose the billiards on the second floor. The distance is not short, and it is convenient to go downstairs.

Shan Jun declined the coach's help and took Feng Nan into a room for two people.

The environment of the room is quiet and tidy, the temperature is suitable, and the space is large enough. Apart from playing golf, it is also suitable for many other interesting things.

On the green tabletop, several beautiful balls of various colors framed into triangles all caught Feng Nan's attention.

"I'll teach you, you can come with a big belly." Shan Juan slightly lowered his head and whispered in Feng Nan's ear, with a smile in his words.

Shan Jun dragged his coat in twos and twos, picked out a tall pole, and rubbed chocolate powder on the head of the pole along the way. His shoulders were wide and his back was wide, his movements were smooth and smooth, and his innate masculinity blended into the acquired elegant gentleman The temperament made Shan Jun shine brightly.

Feng Nan had to admit that it was very attractive and attractive.

Looks better than a ball.

Feng Nan always likes to look good. If Shan Jun was not good-looking at the beginning, no matter how drunk he was, he would not have slept with him.

And this time, Shan Jun magnified his "good looks" for Feng Nan to see.

Shan Jun naturally sensed Feng Nan's gaze, raised his mouth and hit a shot, bang into the hole.

Precise and neat.

Feng Nan's delicate Adam's apple slid up and down, "It seems that you don't want to continue playing."

Shan Jun came over, held Feng Nan's well-articulated hand, and gave him the high pole, and said with a low smile, "It's not that I don't want to, use my own advantages to win someone's attention for myself, why not do it?"

"Don't play dumb, you often do this too." Shan Jun leaned very close, and his breath touched Feng Nan's face, itching.

"I don't." Feng Nan took the pole, rubbed shoulders with him, and came to the table.

Shan Jun went over to correct his posture and taught him how to fight, "If you feel uncomfortable with your stomach on your back, back up a little."

Feng Nan's movements remained motionless, his eyes were fixed on the distance between the pole and the ball, clicked, the cue ball collided with the cue ball, and unfortunately, no goal was scored.

"Tsk." Feng Nan couldn't help frowning.

Shan Juan laughed at the side, and after laughing, he lightly covered Feng Nan's back, and consciously held Feng Nan's with both hands.

Feng Nan couldn't help becoming more irritable.

"Look ahead." Shan Jun reminded, and at the next moment, he took Feng Nan's hand to control the pole, and - patter, entered.

Feng Nan stared sullenly at the cue ball that was still on the table: "..."

The ball was scored, but Shan Jun hadn't gotten up yet.

He moved closer, with a deceptive tone: "I didn't let them in tonight."

Feng Nan turned around impatiently and put his arms around his neck. Before he could see the color in the man's eyes, there was a knock on the door.

Feng Nan looked back and forth between Men and Shan Jun's faces, and looked at him teasingly with raised eyebrows.

Shan Jun's face turned from cloudy to cloudy in an instant, at least the CEO straightened his collar and went to open the door expressionlessly.

When she opened the door, Qin Zhen showed a surprised expression, "It's Mr. Shan!? I'm so sorry, I didn't know this room was yours."

Shan Jun was about to close the door, but Qin Zhen hurriedly blocked the door, "Hey, Mr. Shan, don't close it so hastily! I just got some news about you—yours."

She deliberately prolongs the tone between "you", with obvious intentions.

The cold aura around Shan Jun became heavier and he closed the door again. Qin Zhen hurriedly said, "I know Feng Nan's background is unknown!"

Shan Jun paused, and the Falcon Squad looked over, Qin Zhen laughed dryly, "I don't want to be hidden by the snow, I can't make a deal with Feng Nan, maybe I can with Mr. Shan."

If Shan Jun himself was involved, it would definitely not go according to Qin Zhen's nose, but regarding Feng Nan...

Shan Jun turned his head and smiled, "You practice first, and I will check and accept the results when you come back."

Then he followed Qin Zhen away.

Feng Nan's dark eyes gradually deepened, and the chocolate powder in his hand was deformed.

He just turned around, and the sharp and piercing alarm sounded outside the door, and the sound of footsteps coming and going continued. The uneasy premonition was not an illusion!

Feng Nan raised his eyes suddenly, and the figure of that man flashed in his mind!

Shan Jun!

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