After being pregnant with the baby of the president next door [Transmigration Book]

In the afternoon, Cheng Yiqin practiced the piano for a while, while Chu Yiyang sat on the sofa and listened quietly with his eyes closed.

During the month after the baby was born, Cheng Yiqin lay or sat on the bed all day long, and never practiced the piano.After he got out of bed and found a chance to practice the piano, he could clearly feel that his hands were a little rusty.

After that, he returned to the state of practicing the piano for at least two hours a day, which has continued to this day.

At the end of the song, Chu Yiyang felt that he was not satisfied, but he knew that Cheng Yiqin would continue to practice, so he kept silent and did not disturb him.

After two hours, Cheng Yiqin finally breathed a sigh of relief, closed the piano and got up from the piano bench.

He turned around and found Chu Yiyang on the sofa, and couldn't help exclaiming, "Why are you still here?"

What is the problem?Chu Yiyang smiled, "Why, I can't stay on my sofa anymore?"

"That's not what I meant." Cheng Yiqin realized that there seemed to be something wrong in what he said, and quickly changed his words, "I mean, have you stayed here for the past two hours without leaving?"

"I can hear such a beautiful piano sound, why should I leave? Can't I just enjoy it?"

For the past two hours, Cheng Yiqin has been practicing the piano wholeheartedly, completely immersed in it, not paying attention to everything around him, naturally he doesn't know that Chu Yiyang has been sitting on the sofa for two hours.

"All right, all right, then do you still want to listen? I'll play a few more songs for you?" Cheng Yiqin couldn't refute Chu Yiyang's words, so he asked.

The former walked up to the latter, held his face and said in a serious tone, "Even if Qin isn't tired, my wife must be too. Take a rest and sit with me on the sofa."

"Row."

Cheng Yiqin responded, but slandered in his heart - Chu Yiyang, the face-holding madman.

An afternoon passed quickly, and Cheng Yiqin and Chu Yiyang chatted for a long time on the sofa.The heating in the living room is fully turned on, which makes people feel very warm.

Cheng Yiqin never thought that he would fall asleep in his arms after chatting with Chu Yiyang.

When he woke up again, it was time for dinner.

Looking at the gradually darkening sky outside the window, Cheng Yiqin couldn't help lamenting how fast time passed, but fortunately, he lived a stable and fulfilling life every day, so there was nothing to regret about it.

The weather forecast was very accurate, and it was said that it would snow, but it did. After dinner, Cheng Yiqin went out with Chu Yiyang, and Chu Yiyang held a little star in his arms.

At this time, the snow was still very small, and the sky was dark, so I couldn't see anything clearly.The three of them only stood in front of the door for less than 3 minutes before re-entering the house.

"The weather forecast says that it will snow more and more at night, and you can have snowball fights and build snowmen in the daytime tomorrow."

Cheng Yiqin had no expression on his face, and he didn't look happy at all. Chu Yiyang thought that he lost interest because the snow fell too lightly, so he raised his hand and lightly poked the tip of his delicate nose, telling him what he saw in the weather forecast. Case.

In fact, Cheng Yiqin didn't think about anything, and even had some small expectations for tomorrow in his heart, but he seemed to understand something after hearing what Chu Yiyang said.

"Are you reading the weather forecast just for me?" He asked, looking directly at Chu Yiyang.

"No, there's no one watching it specifically for anyone, it's just that I just saw it." Chu Yiyang did not admit it.

"Is it true?" Cheng Yiqin raised his chin, as if he didn't quite believe it.

"What do you think, if you believe it, then it is true, if you don't believe it, then everything I say is false."

Whether it's true or not, Cheng Yiqin was almost dumbfounded by Chu Yiyang's clumsy words.He summed it up for Chu Yiyang, and to put it bluntly, he was duplicity.

In fact, the reason why Chu Yiyang pays special attention to the weather is that he knows Cheng Yiqin likes snow, so he pays attention to it. If it snows, Cheng Yiqin's wish will be fulfilled. Haven't paid attention to it.

Let this winter go by like this.

"However, the strange thing is that it was said that there was no snow in Yuecheng for many years in a row, but it has snowed in the past two years since we were together. Do you think this is the so-called providence?"

When Chu Yiyang spoke suddenly, Cheng Yiqin was taken aback for a moment, but quickly recovered.

Of course he knew that it was not God's will, everything was arranged by the author of this novel.

But this is not what he cares about. What makes him more concerned is that a person like Chu Yiyang who only believes in his own hands will talk to him about God's will one day.

"When did you also believe in God's will?"

"From the moment I saw you."

Chu Yiyang's attitude didn't look clear, and Cheng Yiqin didn't know if he was joking or serious.And Chu Yiyang didn't say any more, because Little Xingxing patted his shoulder with a small hand.

"What's the matter, little Xingxing?" Chu Yiyang lifted up little Xingxing slightly, and stared at him.

"Old man, look--" Little Xingxing started to laugh after finishing speaking, opening his small mouth vigorously, looking extremely cute.

"Look at what?"

Chu Yiyang was puzzled, but Cheng Yiqin seemed to understand something, "Does he want to see the snow?"

"Look at the snow?" Chu Yiyang murmured thoughtfully, and then asked Little Xingxing, "Little Xingxing, do you want to see the snow?"

"Look! Look!" Seeing that his "Lao Lao" didn't move, the little Xingxing, who was calm just now, suddenly became agitated, stretched out his hand and pointed at the door, and his voice became much louder, "Look! Look! Look at Xingxing !"

"Okay, little Xingxing is not in a hurry, I'll take you to see the snow now..." Seeing that little Xingxing was in a hurry, Cheng Yiqin quickly comforted him, put on his clothes again, held Chu Yiyang's hand, put on the umbrella and Go out again.

The snow is still floating, but it is falling slowly, slowly falling on the umbrella and falling on the ground.

Little Xingxing was overjoyed when he saw the snow, and stretched out his arms with all his breastfeeding strength to touch the snow.Chu Yiyang naturally wouldn't let him touch the snow, and hugged him tightly to prevent him from rushing out.

"No, little Xingxing, the snow is very icy, you can't touch it, you know?" Cheng Yiqin wrapped little Xingxing's hand in his palm to stop his behavior.

"Father—" Little Xingxing seemed to understand what he meant, with an aggrieved expression on his face, as if he was acting like a baby to him.

"No." Cheng Yiqin emphasized again, "Just take a look, do you know?"

He purposely imitated the way little Xingxing spoke just now and lengthened the two words "look", hoping that little Xingxing could understand what he meant.

Looking at Little Xingxing's little expression, Cheng Yiqin couldn't help chuckling, guessing that if Little Xingxing could talk, his current mental activity would be "Dad doesn't let Little Xingxing play in the snow, and Little Xingxing feels wronged".

After admiring the snow, Chu Yiyang carried the little Xingxing into the house. The moment he entered the room, the little Xingxing still stretched out his arms and yelled "Xuexue" aggrievedly.

This is what Cheng Yiqin taught him just now, he learned it very quickly, and after he learned it, he started chanting these two words non-stop, and couldn't stop at all.

This night, Little Xingxing still slept soundly as usual.

It was the first time Xu saw snow and fell in love with the white flowers floating in the sky. He even called out "Xuexue" a few times before going to bed.

Cheng Yiqin sat by his bed the whole time, patted his shoulder and sang him a lullaby to lull him to sleep, until he fell asleep, then Cheng Yiqin tucked the quilt for him, and returned to his bed with Chu Yiyang and leaned against the head of the bed rest.

Chu Yiyang was chatting with others, Cheng Yiqin reckoned that it was a matter of work, what else would make him frown so tightly?

Cheng Yiqin didn't bother him either, and took out his mobile phone to play matchmaker.

"Your son inherited your preferences."

Chu Yiyang said such a sentence suddenly, making Cheng Yiqin confused for a moment, and subconsciously turned his head to look at him.

Chu Yiyang was still chatting with others, but after feeling Cheng Yiqin's gaze, he also turned his head to meet his eyes, raised his eyebrows, and slightly raised his chin toward the window.

"Oh, I understand." Chu Yiyang's eyes came over, and Cheng Yiqin immediately understood what he meant, and continued to turn around to play his Xiaoxiaole, talking while playing, "Kid, did you see?" It is reasonable to be curious about the things he has lived, if he is not interested in Xue, I will find it strange."

"Well, you're right." Chu Yiyang nodded lightly as if approving, leaned over to glance at Cheng Yiqin's colorful screen, and quickly moved away with a look of disgust.

How could Cheng Yiqin fail to see the disgust in Chu Yiyang's eyes, and he has long been used to this person's gaze, every time he plays Xiaoxiaole, he always dislikes him, and he doesn't know how this game has offended him.

"Would you like to come and play with me? I've played over 1000 levels, and no one in the circle of friends surpasses me, so it's boring." Cheng Yiqin remembers clearly that this was the third time he invited Chu Yi Yang came to play together, but this is the first time this clearance number is mentioned.

"No." As he expected, Chu Yiyang didn't even think about it, and directly rejected himself. At the end, he didn't forget to add, "But you are very patient, more than 1000 levels are very powerful."

The tone of his words was quite serious, Cheng Yiqin again couldn't tell whether it was a compliment or a complaint.

Chu Yiyang is a person who can be venomous, and can also spoil people to the sky. Combining it will not make Cheng Yiqin feel uncomfortable at all.Sometimes you can argue with him or something, this is also an interesting thing in Cheng Yiqin's life.

"It must be powerful, I don't have anything on me, I still have perseverance." Regardless of whether he praised it or hurt it, Cheng Yiqin felt that his embarrassing emotions still had to be shown on his face.

"Didn't Ji Chen play too? Why, isn't he as good as you?" Chu Yiyang asked as if thinking of something.

He remembered that Ji Chen had been playing with this all the time, and he had nothing to share with him about the mess, saying that he could get crystals by sharing.He warned Ji Chen many times not to send these again, but Ji Chen, a thick-skinned person, still did his own thing.

It wasn't until he said something and then blocked that Ji Chen stopped sharing.

"He has only played more than 500 levels..."

Speaking of Ji Chen, Cheng Yiqin found it interesting.I forgot when Ji Chen suddenly sent him a message to share Xiaoxiaole. He ignored it at first, but when Ji Chen sent it a little more frequently, he sent a "question mark" and asked him what he was doing. one thing.

Ji Chen told him that it was because Chu Yiyang didn't let him send it, so he found his sister-in-law. He also said that Cheng Yiqin could also send it to him, and earning more crystals would allow him to pass the level faster.

At first Cheng Yiqin thought it was too much trouble to share, but the more he went through the level, the more he could discover the power of the crystal, so he and Ji Chen achieved the "sharing" achievement in this way.

"...As expected, I can't believe him. Seeing how addicted he is, I thought he had already played a lot of levels."

As he said that, Chu Yiyang clicked on the chat history with Ji Chen, and found the sharing he had sent before. His fingertips stayed on the top of the screen for a few seconds, and finally clicked in.

The phone enters a colorful screen, and when the progress bar is full, a "Start" button pops up on the screen, and there are "Settings" buttons and "Leaderboard" buttons below it.

Chu Yiyang was not in a hurry to click on it. After clicking on the leaderboard, he looked at it and quickly quit. Then he asked Cheng Yiqin, "How far has No. 2 in your leaderboard played?"

"It's over 600." Cheng Yiqin looked at Chu Yiyang helplessly.

He seemed to understand that it wasn't that the people in his circle of friends were playing too slowly, but that he was playing too fast.

"You are still better, keep working hard, the two thousand levels are waiting for you."

"...Really don't think about it?" Cheng Yiqin always felt that he was selling their products like a salesman, and Chu Yiyang was the lucky one chosen by him.

Chu Yiyang shook his head, "No."

Since Chu Yiyang was unwilling, Cheng Yiqin didn't force it either.

After playing for a while, Cheng Yiqin put down his phone and turned it off, and lay down to sleep with Chu Yiyang.

Starting tomorrow, Chu Yiyang will go to work at the Chu Corporation. These days, he basically stays at home to work. He only goes to the company in person when there are important meetings. After the meeting, he returns quickly to accompany Cheng Yiqin and Xiao Star.

Cheng Yiqin asked him before, he cared so much about himself, what would he do if he spoiled him?

Chu Yiyang told him that if you can't be spoiled, others can be spoiled. Only he, Cheng Yiqin, can never be spoiled.

Cheng Yiqin smiled, laughing at Chu Yiyang as if he knew him well.

In fact, it is really possible for him to be spoiled, become more and more clingy to Chu Yiyang, and become more and more reluctant to let Chu Yiyang leave him for half a step.

"Good night, Chu Yiyang. I wish you a dreamless night and a good night's sleep."

"Good night my dear lady, and you too."

my dear madam.Look at what Chu Yiyang said, it was as sweet as honey to the bottom of Cheng Yiqin's heart, but when it was his turn, he faltered and hawed.

"Well, my dear...husband."

It sounds okay, but I feel very uncomfortable when I say it.

Because Cheng Yiqin has always only called Chu Yiyang by his full name or "Yiyang", the number of times he yelled the word "husband" can be counted on one's fingers, and it may even be equal to zero.

Chu Yiyang heard that he was not used to it, and he was not angry, he just let out a soft "um", and gently hit Cheng Yiqin's heart.

The snow outside the window is getting bigger and bigger, and the goose feather snow is falling one after another, creating a world of ice and snow.

The temperature seemed to drop a few more degrees due to the snowfall. People passing by on the road were shivering from the cold, and hurried home.

Inside the house, Cheng Yiqin and Chu Yiyang's family of three all slept soundly. Just as Cheng Yiqin thought, the three of them had no dreams all night, and slept soundly until dawn.

Early the next morning, Chu Yiyang went to work, leaving Cheng Yiqin, Xiao Xingxing and Uncle Yu at home.

The snow was still falling, not as much as it had been in the wee hours of the morning, but not too little.

The road was slippery in the snow, and Cheng Yiqin was worried about Chu Yiyang's safety, and wanted him to go to the company one day later.

But Chu Yiyang said that there are too many things waiting for him to deal with in the company, and he can't delay any longer. Besides, he still has a Chu Cheng to manage, so he is really busy.

"Well, be careful on the road."

That being the case, Cheng Yiqin had no choice but to say something verbally, after all, he could not replace Chu Yiyang to the company, and second, he could not be Chu Yiyang's driver.

"Well, I got it, you and Little Xingxing should stay at home and don't go anywhere."

Little Xingxing was hugged by Cheng Yiqin at that time, Chu Yiyang stroked his head, then leaned over and kissed him on the forehead.

Cheng Yiqin stared at him, his eyes were clearly protesting that Little Xingxing could get his father's kiss, but he couldn't get his own husband's kiss.

His eyes can always speak, and emotions are always mixed in it.

Chu Yiyang understood his eyes, and leaned closer to Cheng Yiqin again, brushed his bangs from his forehead, and planted a kiss on his forehead.

This kiss was deeper and longer than that given to Little Xingxing.

For some reason, this kiss slowly brought Cheng Yiqin into his memory.

One night, he sat on the head of the bed, watched Chu Yiyang put Xiao Xingxing to sleep, and then saw him sitting there motionless, always watching that Xiao Xingxing's sleeping face did not return to their big bed.

He was a little sleepy, and was about to call Chu Yiyang back to sleep, when he suddenly heard a gentle call.

But it wasn't him who was calling, but Little Star.

Cheng Yiqin swallowed what he was about to speak, and he still leaned there, listening quietly to what Chu Yiyang had to say.

"little stars."

Gently stroking Little Xingxing's cheek, Chu Yiyang's tone was unbelievably gentle.

And he said these words to a child who was already asleep and couldn't respond to him, and even if he was awake, he couldn't understand his words.

He said that although he loves Little Xingxing very much, his love for Little Xingxing's father is definitely deeper.

He said that there is only one person in this world who can accompany him to the end of his life, and that is Cheng Yiqin, not Little Xingxing.

"So, my dear little Xingxing, you have to understand that I love your father more than I love you."

When Chu Yiyang finished speaking this sentence, he suddenly turned his head and looked at Cheng Yiqin who had been stunned for a while.

Of course Cheng Yiqin would not have thought that the man would look at him by surprise, for a moment it seemed as if something was stuck in his throat, and he couldn't speak no matter what.

He finally understood that those words were not only for Little Xingxing, but also for himself.

"I'm leaving, I'll be back before five o'clock in the afternoon."

Chu Yiyang's magnetic voice pulled Cheng Yiqin back to reality, and the latter responded immediately, followed Chu Yiyang to the garage, and then watched him drive away with Little Xingxing.

After feeding Little Xingxing breakfast, Cheng Yiqin sat on the sofa with him, trying to make him happy.And Little Xingxing also gave his father face very much, and smiled so happily.

At this moment, Cheng Yiqin's cell phone on the coffee table rang.