The scumbag is pregnant with the overlord's cub

Fan Yu worked overtime all night, and it was already past nine in the morning when he got home. He thought that there might be no one at home at this time, but he did not expect that both Wang Jin and his son were there, hugging each other affectionately say.

"What's the matter with you today? Why didn't the little bird go to school?"

Fan Yu asked Wang Jin only to realize that it was getting late.He has never had a sense of time, and the family usually relies on birds to tell the time. This clever ghost probably wanted to play tricks and not go to the kindergarten today, so he deliberately didn't remind him.Forget it, my son was indeed frightened a lot today, so Wang Jin didn't expose him.

"Oh, haven't I been unable to eat during this period of time? Liu Yu said that I may have a stomach problem. Let me go and have a look later. It just so happens that the little bird has not seen his godfather for a long time, so I will take him with me by the way. Go play."

"Does it matter? I told you to pay attention to it, but you didn't listen. How about it, I'll go with you later."

Wang Jin quickly refused, "It doesn't matter, it's a trivial matter, and you don't call yourself a young man if you don't have any stomach problems. Besides, you worked overtime all night, right? You should go to rest quickly."

"It's okay, I can take it."

"What can you bear? Look at you, your eyes are bloodshot and your face is pale. I'm worried about you even if you go with me."

Wang Jin has a bad temper, the things he decides are useless to others, so Fan Yu can only let him go, "Well then, be careful."

"Yeah, then Xiaoniaoer and I will leave first." Wang Jin now felt uncomfortable seeing Fan Yu because of the child's problem, seeing that Fan Yu didn't pester him any more, he hurriedly pulled his son away.

The living room door was slammed shut, Fan Yu took off his crumpled suit and hung it on the coat rack, then threw himself into the sofa, full of decadence and anxiety after staying up all night.

Obviously he has lived here for a while, but Wang Jin still draws the boundary between them very clearly, and is always on guard against him, an outside intruder.Like today, it was obvious that Wang Jin had something to do, but he refused to tell him or accept his concern.

Fan Yu sometimes thinks that it would be nice if he and Wang Jin had a normal relationship between men and women, so that they can get a certificate and have their own children, and then Wang Jin can never break up with him again.

But it doesn't matter, as long as Wang Jin doesn't reject him, he will make their relationship public soon.He wants everyone to know that Wang Jin and him are a couple.

"Brother Jin, shall we lie to Uncle Fan like this?" Just now Brother Jin refused to let Uncle Fan follow, Uncle Fan looked disappointed.

"What's wrong? It costs a lot of money to raise children. Now I don't want a dime from him, so I help him raise two sons. He earns money."

"But Uncle Fan is not short of money."

"But he's short of a wife. Think about your father and me. If you raise one of them, you won't be able to find a wife. If he raises two, he will be a bachelor for the rest of his life."

Wang Xinhe raised his head in confusion and said, "Brother Jin, but isn't his wife you?"

Wang Jin lowered his head and rubbed his son's face, becoming angry from embarrassment, "What nonsense are you talking about, I have nothing to do with him."

"Oh, the world of adults is really difficult to understand. It doesn't matter if there are two children. Do you think I'm a three-year-old who believes that children jump out of rocks?"

Wang Jin was stunned by his son's scale, "How do you know all the mess?"

Wang Xinhe puffed out his small chest and said proudly: "That's right, it's been played on many TVs. The two of you lie on the bed and turn on the light and the child is born. You can also put out the candles."

Wang Jin was speechless.

Seeing that his father didn't speak, Wang Xinhe asked strangely: "Am I not right?"

Wang Jin hurriedly said: "That's right, that's right, it's just lighting the lamp, and the child will be born after lighting the lamp. Okay, let's not discuss this for now. Are you hungry? Let's go eat first."

"Okay, I want hot spicy soup and meat sandwiches."

"No problem, let's go."

There is a Hu spicy soup near here that tastes very good. It is said that the owner is an authentic Henan native. His Hu spicy soup is based on lamb bone broth, with vermicelli, day lily, peanuts, fungus and tofu skin added. It is spicy. Delicious, you can't drink the fishy smell of mutton at all.

Wang Jin's appetite was whetted by the smell, and he drank three bowls of soup with just one Roujiamo. In the end, his mouth was filled with the spicy taste of Hu spicy soup, and his mood improved.

What are you afraid of when you're pregnant? It's not that he can't afford it. At most, he will be tired for a few more years. When he gets old, he will have one more person to serve him, which will save the little bird from being tired all by himself.

It's just that today's inspection might not be possible, Wang Jin reckoned that it was impossible for Liu Yu to get up this morning.Called to ask, sure enough, Liu Xi answered the call, saying that Liu Yu was still asleep.

Wang Jin teased, "Officer Liu is quite capable." As a result, Liu Xi, who was in a good mood, replied seriously, "I usually exercise a lot, and my health is good." Wang Jin almost didn't choke to death on this sentence, It seems that it is understandable that Liu Yu can't play against Liu Xi.

Liu Yu didn't go to work, and it was impossible for Wang Jin to let other doctors touch him in this situation. Naturally, today's examination could not be done. Wang Jin didn't know what he was going to do for a while, so he had to take his son to the company.

Everyone in the company knows that Mr. Wang has a son who looks like a little prince.

Mr. Wang, a prodigal son, is very fond of this son, and he often brought him to work in the company when he was young.At that time, the child was only a few months old and was still breastfeeding. Mr. Wang brought a big cloth bag full of things for children every day, such as feeding bottles, diapers, children's clothes, toys, etc. It has everything you need, and looks more carefully than ordinary mothers.

The little prince was also very well-behaved, he basically didn't cry except when he was hungry and peed, and just stared around with his big black eyes, feeling curious about everything.He also loves to laugh, and it is usually very face-saving for everyone to tease him.

But the little prince is a little bad, clingy, and only clingy to Mr. Wang, crying when he can't see Mr. Wang, crying so heartbreakingly, it makes people feel distressed, but when Mr. Wang hugs him, he will do nothing. It's all over.

Although such a child is a little troublesome, it is painful.Mr. Wang loves the little prince as much as his eyeballs, and he always wears it to meetings, sometimes in the middle of the meeting, the child cries and has to change a diaper.

In this way, the little prince was brought to more than four years old, and the little prince reached the age of kindergarten, and they, Mr. Wang, were finally relieved.

After going to kindergarten, the time the little prince came to the company was greatly reduced, and the last time he came was several months ago.Unexpectedly, after not seeing him in the past few months, the little prince seems to have grown a bit taller, but he is still as cute as when he was a child. People in the company can't look away when they see him.

It's just that this is the little prince after all, ordinary people can only watch eagerly, how dare they blatantly tease others during working hours.Only the manager of the planning department couldn't hold back, relying on his favor in front of Mr. Wang, he bravely extended his sinful hand to the little prince.

"The little prince is here, do you still remember Uncle Yang?"

Wang Xinhe looked at the strange uncle who was trying his best to take advantage of his delicate face, and felt helpless, why are these adults like this.

But these are his father's capable men, and he has to rely on them to make money for himself.Thinking of this, Wang Xinhe endured it, and dimpled his smile: "Remember, Uncle Yang from the planning department, you bought me delicious cakes before."

Listening to the cute little milk voice, the planning manager's body almost collapsed in half.What to do, I still want to pinch again.

Wang Jin saw through his plan, and ruthlessly said: "Enough is enough, how can you take the lead and not do your job properly during working hours."

The manager of the planning department had no choice but to say goodbye: "Okay, then I'll go to work first, and see you, little prince."

Seeing that his vanity was fully satisfied, Wang Jin picked up his son and kissed him, and said with a smile, "Little cutie, why are you so lovable?"

Wang Xinhe patted his hand and signaled himself to think about it, "Oh, I know I am very attractive, but you are in a special situation now, so you are not afraid of flashing your waist."

Wang Jin smiled awkwardly and had no choice but to put his son down.

Wang Xinhe was not happy again. The second child threatened his status even before it was born. No way, it seemed that he had to teach this little thing a lesson, and let him know what order is.

Wang Jin saw his son lightly patted his stomach, thought he was worried about his younger brother, and hurriedly said: "It's okay, your father is in good health, he will be fine."

Wang Xinhe blushed all of a sudden, he hesitated and said: "Who is worried about him, I want to hit him."

Wang Jin laughed loudly and said, "That's right, it's okay to beat him, it's okay, you beat him well, this kid is not as good as you, you have to educate him well."

"Why is he so bad?"

"He made your father unable to eat and sleep well while he was in his stomach. He is not good-looking."

Wang Xinhe felt that his younger brother was a little pitiful again. He had been blamed for so many blames since he was a child, and it was obviously his father's own problems.

Forget it, I'd better treat him better, who made him have an unreliable father.

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