almost lost eggs

Without any suspense, President Shan's request for a kiss should end in failure.

Caught off guard by the teasing, Feng Nan was speechless.

This person's "this way" is always so unexpected.

Feng Nan wanted to pull out his hand, "I didn't let you kiss." Feng Nan said that he would not take the blame.

It's a pity that before he was out of the clutches for half a second, he was dragged back into the big palm again, and the warm fingertips brushed gently and affectionately. Feng Nan found that he was very useful for these small movements.

Also reluctant to withdraw.

Shan Jun sat on the sofa as soft as elastic, sunken a shallow area, and the hazy yellow light from the top fell on half of Shan Jun's side face, diluting the sharpness of the outline, his eyebrows and eyes were gentle, he whispered Smiling, is a very pleasing picture.

Feng Nan was a little dazed.

Shan Juan smiled slantingly, not only feeling complacent about Feng Nan's softening, knowing that he was taking advantage but not pulling back his hand, but also gratified that Feng Nan told him about Shan Feiting's "Oolong incident".

Hard rocks will soften one day.

He curled his lips and teased with a smile: "But I didn't hurt you. In other words, if you don't get blisters on your wrist today, then I will definitely kiss you more than this."

He said it loudly and swears, but the result can be imagined, destroying Feng Nangang's not long-lasting tender feelings, and silently walked away.

Shan Jun followed, and said half-seriously: "I'm going to take you to see a doctor. There is no needle at home, no fire, and no operator who knows how to operate. What will you say when you have scars?"

Feng Nan glanced at his wrist, disapproving, he is a doctor himself, it is not easy to get it to heal.

"No need, it will be fine tomorrow."

Shan Jun naturally knew that he must have a solution, but he still couldn't help but joke, "But it doesn't matter if it gets better, I won't dislike you because of this, you are in my heart—"

——The bathroom door was suddenly shut with a "bang", blocking Shan Jun from the door.

Shan Jun turned around gentlemanly, raised his eyebrows at Shan Feiting who had slipped out.

Shan Feiting lowered his volume, and asked Shan Jun quietly: "Brother, to be honest, did you take the wrong recipe? Is the culprit you? While eating, I thought about the bowl, and finally asked me to cook Take the blame."

He winked at Shan Jun, his narrowed eyes were full of light: "It's not impossible to take the blame..."

Shan Jun threw a pillow over, "Nonsense, you don't know who your brother is? The recipe is correct. I will explain this to him clearly, don't worry."

"Ah," Shan Feiting held the pillow in his arms and dragged out his voice, "Then that, what—"

"Don't even think about it." President Shan Da turned around gorgeously, not giving Shan Feiting room to discuss.

He could clearly see what Shan Feiting was thinking. Before entering the other bathroom, he left a sentence in the empty living room, "Go to bed early today, go to the company tomorrow, and I found you a temporary job."

Shan Xianglang Wudelang Fei Ting: "..." A gust of cool wind swirled past him.

When Feng Nan came out of the bathroom, there was no one in the living room. Shan Feiting returned to the room, and the sound of running water was still coming from Shan Jun's bathroom.

Feng Nan was about to turn around and go back to the room, when the black screen on the transparent coffee table lit up, and then the phone rang.

Feng Nan walked over to pick up the phone, and wrote a simple word "bed", and suddenly remembered what Shan Jun said on the day the egg was laid, "Buy a softer bed and do some exercise, it will help the arrival of the second child..."

Feng Nan shook his head slightly, feeling that he was thinking too much.

Maybe thousands of dollars, maybe not.

He called Shan Jun, but there was no response, so he knocked on Shan Jun's bathroom door.

"The call with the note of 'bed', is it urgent?" Feng Nan swallowed at the double figure in the bathroom door.

The bathroom door in this room is made of frosted glass, so the person inside cannot be seen clearly, only the outline of the figure can be seen vaguely.Even if it is a rough idea, through the movements, one can feel the tall and straight body inside the door.

Shan Jun replied: "You answer it, no matter what calls you make in the future, don't ask me, just answer it."

Feng Nan stepped aside and answered the phone obediently. A voice came from the other side, "Hello, Mr. Shan? The crib you ordered from me a month ago has been completed. If you need it, we will deliver it to your door with free shipping."

Hearing this, Feng Nan was taken aback: "..."

It turned out that it wasn't the softer bed, but the crib, or was it ordered a month ago?

At that time, the belly was only slightly exposed.

Was it already decided at that time?

Feng Nan asked himself repeatedly.

"Hello? Mr. Shan? Are you there?" The businessman on the opposite side reminded Feng Nan before he came back to his senses.

He turned around, turned his back to the bathroom door, and replied softly, "Yes, two more beds."

His voice was low enough to be heard from the other side, not to mention the closed bathroom a few meters away.

After hanging up the phone, Feng Nan looked back, but the person hadn't come out yet, even though there was no sound of water inside.

He thought helplessly, Shan Jun is very smart.

***

The next day, when Shan Jun opened his eyes, the first thing he did was lift the quilt lightly to see that Feng Nan's arm had really healed and returned to tenderness, and then he got out of bed to make breakfast.

He turned and got out of bed, Feng Nan opened his clear eyes, looked at him for a while, and closed them again when he came back to his senses and closed the door.

In the quiet morning, the mind is as quiet as water.

Today Shan Jun brought Feng Nan and Shan Feiting with him to work.

Feng Nan said that the practice room had arranged for a teacher to come down to teach, while Shan Feiting was forced.

On the way to get off the car, Shan Feiting lagged behind listlessly, while Feng Nan and Shan Juan walked side by side.

Not far away, an auntie was holding a bunch of balloons of different shapes. When a little boy saw them vying for them, his mother couldn't compete and bought one.

Unexpectedly, the little boy was not satisfied at all, and wanted to get the ones from his aunt, but his mother refused to allow it, so he rolled on the ground and made a fuss.

It attracted the attention of many passers-by, including them.

Shan Jun stood still, and said in a deep voice: "If our child makes such a fuss in the future, I will be in charge of beating and you will be in charge of comforting him. It's really not possible. It's not impossible to build a big playground for him."

Feng Nan looked sideways: "..."

The author has something to say: Don’t say I’m short (*/ω＼*). I participated in the postgraduate entrance examination exchange meeting at 6:20 and came back at [-]:[-]. , stay up late ┭┮﹏┭┮

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