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

Cheng Yiqin and Chu Yiyang touched the wall and walked forward again, when other people shouted loudly.

Soon Cheng Yiqin touched another door, which was a door that could only be opened by turning the handle.

He didn't rush to open the door, but cleared his throat first.

It seems that there is a situation, Chu Yiyang asked: "What's wrong?"

"There's a door ahead, I'm about to open it, are you ready?"

In fact, the clearing of his throat just now was also emboldening himself, and Chu Yiyang knew Cheng Yiqin's psychology very well.

"Get ready, let's go." After saying this, he said again, "If you are afraid, hide behind me."

"You think too much, and you're not afraid at all." Cheng Yiqin cleared his throat again, and stared straight at the door, as if he wanted to see something.

"Okay." Sensing the noise from the people behind him getting closer, Chu Yiyang frowned lightly in the dark.

"En." Mustering up his courage, Cheng Yiqin groped for the doorknob again, and turned the door open.

The door opened, and Cheng Yiqin, who had been in darkness before, could finally see some light.

Ahead is a small winding bridge, narrow enough for only one person to pass at a time, and it is absolutely impossible for two people to walk side by side.

Both sides of the road are glass, among which are moving pythons and skulls that are still slowly opening and closing their mouths.

The wall lamps on the wall were very dim, and Cheng Yiqin stared at one of them for a moment, in a daze for a few seconds.

In fact, these things are all fake, Cheng Yiqin knows it very well.

He kept telling himself in his heart so that he would not be afraid.

Those boa constrictors were still spitting out letters at Cheng Yiqin, making a creepy "hiss hiss".

Blood was still dripping from the skeleton's mouth. Although it was impossible for a skeleton to bleed, it still looked a little scary.

When Cheng Yiqin walked to the middle of the bridge, the bridge suddenly started to vibrate without warning. He was caught off guard and almost fell, but fortunately Chu Yiyang supported him in time and held him firmly in his arms, so that he would not fall fall.

"Be careful." Chu Yiyang reminded.

Cheng Yiqin could feel his body shaking slightly, but compared to his own, he felt quite "steady as a mountain".

The bridge was still shaking, and the thick ropes on both sides were flying wildly.

The two of them continued to walk forward, speeding up their pace a little, and leaving the "spiritual" bridge as soon as possible.

After passing the bridge, the road ahead widens again.

Of course Chu Yiyang would not miss such an opportunity, holding Cheng Yiqin's hand and walking forward side by side with him.

Going forward, a zombie played by the staff jumped out of the coffin.

Cheng Yiqin and Chu Yiyang walked past calmly, without expression on their faces.

The people behind saw that the two leaders were so calm, so naturally they had nothing to be afraid of.

The staff member also lowered his voice and yelled "ahhh" in a hoarse voice. When he saw these people walking past him one by one, and none of them had a look of fear on their faces, he couldn't help being a little puzzled.

——Obviously there were still a few players in the previous wave who were frightened and screamed, what happened to this group of people?I am not afraid to see myself dressed in such a horrible way.

After passing this "zombie", Cheng Yiqin and Chu Yiyang almost came to the exit.

Lifting the curtain, Cheng Yiqin stepped into the "land of light" first.

Walking out of the darkness all of a sudden, Cheng Yiqin felt a burst of relief in body and mind.

"It's better to be outside, and the air is better." Taking two more steps, Cheng Yiqin saw a stall selling maltose in front of him.

Seeing that Cheng Yiqin suddenly stopped moving and his gaze stayed in front of him, Chu Yiyang immediately followed his gaze.

"Do you want to eat that?" Chu Yiyang asked when he saw clearly what the old man was stirring with two bamboo sticks.

In fact, he couldn't tell what it was at all, and he hadn't even seen it on weekdays.

As for why he felt that this thing was for eating instead of just holding it in his hands, the reason was that there was a child next to him eating this sticky thing.

Judging by the child's expression of enjoyment, this food shouldn't be too bad to eat.

"I want to eat it, I've eaten it once before, but I almost forgot what it tastes like." Cheng Yiqin finally moved his eyes away from the maltose, and turned to look at Chu Yiyang.

"Then eat it, I'll buy it for you." Without further words, Chu Yiyang walked forward holding Cheng Yiqin's hand.

Walking to the front of the stall, Chu Yiyang took another look, seeing that the earthy and earthy things in the stall were being stirred up and down by the old man, he suddenly felt a little worried.

This thing...is it really delicious?

"Grandpa, how do you sell maltose?" The owner of the stall was a grey-haired grandfather. Cheng Yiqin asked himself when he saw that Chu Yiyang had suddenly stopped moving, and his brows were slowly wrinkling at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Three yuan each." The old man told Cheng Yiqin.

"Then I want two." Cheng Yiqin made a "two" gesture to the old man.

Then he turned his head to look at Chu Yiyang, and saw that he was still staring at the old grandfather who was still stirring the maltose in each other's hands, his brows were frowning and he didn't know what he was struggling with.

After paying, Cheng Yiqin handed one of them to Chu Yiyang, "Let's eat, an appetizer before lunch."

"Is this... delicious?" Chu Yiyang took it suspiciously, and twirled the maltose between his fingers to observe it carefully.

"You'll know if it tastes good or not." After speaking, Cheng Yiqin took a bite of his candy.

The unique aroma of malt is tangy, and the sugar is sticky in the cavity, which is very interesting.

Cheng Yiqin chewed slowly, but turned his head to find that Chu Yiyang hadn't started eating yet.

"What's the matter, don't dare to eat?" Cheng Yiqin saw that he was staring at the maltose, but he didn't know what he was researching.

"..." Chu Yiyang didn't answer, he didn't know if he had acquiesced or didn't know what to say.

"Try it, maybe it suits your taste?" Cheng Yiqin took another bite, "Look at me, just one bite."

Suddenly he seemed to realize something, stopped chewing, and asked, "Have you never eaten this candy before?"

"Not only have I never eaten it, but it is also the first time I have seen it." Chu Yiyang replied.

It turned out that this was the case, and it made sense, and Cheng Yiqin didn't say any more, guessing that Chu Yiyang would eat after a while.

Sure enough, he ate and walked towards the flying chair line, turning his head to glance at Chu Yiyang from time to time, and finally saw him take a bite.

But cautiously, very cautiously.

Cheng Yiqin chuckled, thinking that this is not something that cannot be eaten.

"It's not bad, but it's too sweet." This is Chu Yiyang's evaluation of this candy.

Cheng Yiqin agreed with him, because he also felt that the candy was a bit sweet.

But it's rare to eat it once, and it tastes pretty good.

"It's best to open your arms when sitting in a flying chair, so that you will have a very free feeling, and you can try it later." Seeing that the flying chair team is about to turn to them, Cheng Yiqin said in passing.

After saying this, he imagined how Chu Yiyang opened his arms on top...

Mmmm, cute.

But he also knows that some scenes can only appear in his mind.

It is almost impossible for Chu Yiyang to open his arms.

The president wants image, he can't let it go.

After getting on the flying chair, Cheng Yiqin and Chu Yiyang chose a seat and sat down.

Cheng Yiqin sat on the outside, while Chu Yiyang sat on his oblique right side, slightly backward.

"Please fasten the safety buckles." Someone was speaking on the radio, a clear male voice.

Cheng Yiqin turned his head to look at Chu Yiyang, seeing that he had fastened the safety buckle, he felt relieved.

The staff came over one by one to check the situation, and when they saw that everyone was ready, they made an "ok" gesture with the man who operated the machine, indicating that he could start.

The flying chair started slowly, Cheng Yiqin grasped the poles on both sides tightly, and couldn't help but look at Chu Yiyang a few more times.

Then he discovered that Chu Yiyang was also looking at him.

"Chu Yiyang, what are you looking at?" Cheng Yiqin shouted.

"Look at my wife." Chu Yiyang replied, his deep and magnetic voice passed through the air into Cheng Yiqin's ears.

Last time he observed Cheng Yiqin from the outside, but the distance was still far away, but now he and Cheng Yiqin are much closer.

"Are you ready?" Cheng Yiqin asked as he could clearly feel the speed of the flying chair increasing.

"En." Chu Yiyang naturally felt what Cheng Yiqin felt.

The next moment, Cheng Yiqin's body tilted wider, and the speed of the flying chair turned faster.

This gave him the illusion that he was about to be thrown out.

But at the same time, the joy born in his heart was unreservedly reflected on his face.

From Chu Yiyang's angle, Cheng Yiqin's slightly raised lips can be seen.

It's cute and charming, with just the right arc.

After the flying chair fully stabilized its speed, Cheng Yiqin opened his arms and closed his eyes at the same time.

A feeling of freedom emerged in my heart, and that feeling made Cheng Yiqin feel at ease.

Suddenly, he felt a warmth on the back of his hand.

Even the howling wind was completely blocked by the heat.

He opened his eyes and looked at his outstretched arms.

Only then did he realize that the warmth was Chu Yiyang's big palm covering the back of his hand.

At this moment, although Chu Yiyang did not open his two arms like him, he stretched out one hand anyway.

And this hand just reached the back of Cheng Yiqin's hand.

"Your arms are so long." This was the first sentence that came out of Cheng Yiqin's mouth.

He discovered this problem a long time ago, but now he still couldn't help but sigh.

"Your hands are so cold." Chu Yiyang said.

"Blown by the wind." Cheng Yiqin explained.

Chu Yiyang shook the hand on the back of Cheng Yiqin's hand lightly, and the latter's little hand was easily held in his palm.

Originally, the warmth only existed in this small area on the back of his hand, but now it is different. Now Cheng Yiqin not only feels warm in his hands, but even feels like a warm current is flowing in every part of his body.

Freedom and peace of mind.

This is Cheng Yiqin's feeling at the moment.

He closed his eyes again, and placed himself in the embrace of the warm wind.

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Thanks to Shenshen, Shuiyan, Huanlian and Queyuan for their nutrient solutions (in chronological order)