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Chapter 23
The hot pot restaurant is not far from the community and will arrive in a few minutes.
After saying goodbye to Meng qu, Cheng Yang walked home. His face was warm and he walked towards the warm little home where he had talked to him.
When he got home and took the shoes out of the shoe cabinet, Cheng Yang found that the slippers were not inside, and it was obvious that the man had come back.
There was no man in the living room. Cheng Yang guessed that the other party might be in the study on the second floor. Under his soft and warm eyes, he looked in the direction of the coffee table in the middle of the living room. Sure enough, there were two beautifully packaged cakes on the coffee table. Cheng Yang picked it up and looked at it carefully.
Cheng Yang didn't unpack and eat immediately. Cheng Yang knew that sometimes as soon as he got to work, he would forget to drink water. he went to get a clean cup, picked up a cup of Scald, and went upstairs with water.
Cheng Yang is not pregnant at this stage, so it is not a bad thing to walk more.
In front of the study, Cheng Yang buttoned the door twice, and his arm fell down and held the doorknob and pushed the door open.
The man was sitting behind a black desk, still wearing a suit, when he heard a knock at the door.
In this whole house, at this point in time, there will be only the two of them.
The aunts who were invited left after finishing their own work.
So Huan Yan knew that it was Cheng Yang. About Cheng Yang's cousin's sudden arrival, he learned something from his assistant Zhong Hui.
When went home, didn't see Cheng Yang in the house, so didn't call Cheng Yang, so as not to bring any small trouble to Cheng Yang.
He loves Cheng Yang deeply and hopes to create a peaceful and warm life for Cheng Yang and his baby.
Cheng Yang took the water cup in her right hand and walked quickly in the deep eyes directly opposite her.
"how long have you been back?" The way they get along with each other now is a completely intimate family model.
"just for a moment." Huan Yan put down a signature pen in his hand and turned his body a small arc to the right.
After Cheng Yang put the water cup on the desk, he stretched out his right hand, fished the waist of Yang in the process, and hugged the person into his arms.
"did you see the cake?"
Xianyan asked a question casually.
Cheng Yang's arm fell only on the shoulder of Huan Yan.
"well, I see, thank you."
Xiyan nodded slightly, and suddenly he turned his face and pressed his ear against Cheng Yang's stomach.
That posture seems to be listening to the movement of the baby in the belly.
"is it still obedient today?" Cheng Yun has said to him that the little guy is very naughty occasionally and likes to kick him with small feet.
Cheng Yang's eyes were bent, and his long and thick eyelashes fainted out a shallow shadow under the eyelids. "the baby is very obedient and occasionally swims twice," he replied softly. "
Their baby is in the belly of his father, like a little fish, who likes to swim around.
"I still have some documents to read here. Go down and eat the cake first. You'd better not spend the night." Huan Yan loosened his arm and mentioned it aloud.
"well, there are two cakes. I'll save one for you."
Cheng Yang left the study and gently closed the door.
Back downstairs in the living room, Cheng Yang sat on the sofa. The packaging of the two cakes was quite beautiful. Cheng Yang casually took the one on the left.
First pull the tied bow, and then gently open the small box.
As soon as he opened it, Cheng Yang found two English words on the cake-my love.
The corners of the mouth rose unconsciously. Cheng Yang looked at this special cake and was a little reluctant to eat it for a moment.
Cheng Yang didn't like taking pictures before, but now, since he had a lover, he wanted to save it when he saw something beautiful.
After taking out his cell phone and clicking, Cheng Yang photographed the exquisite cupcake, together with the two words above.
The photo Cheng Yang is transmitted to his own private space and no one is allowed to visit it.
The cake looks exquisite and exquisite, and it seems that it can be eaten in a few bites. Yang has already had dinner in the process, and he is definitely not hungry.
He first turned on the TV and switched it to a music program, which played relatively quietly.
While listening to the music, Cheng Yang ate the cake slowly.
The entrance of the cake melted, and in an instant it was sweet to the bottom of his heart. Cheng Yang's face was covered with happiness. When he was busy upstairs, he walked down to Cheng Yang's side. When he sat down, the overly attentive Cheng Kun noticed the man in Yu Guangli.
"is the cake sweet?" As soon as he sat down, he naturally put a hand behind Cheng Yang and hugged his pregnant wife.
Cheng Yang was so happy that his eyes bent, and before he had finished the cake, he scooped a spoonful of untouched places next to him and handed them to him.
"you'll know when you eat."
After waiting for a while, the man didn't open his mouth. Cheng Yang remembered as if he hadn't seen much of him for dessert.
"Don't like sweets?"
As soon as Cheng Yang's voice fell, the hand with the spoon was buckled by Huan Yan, and the arm clasped in the back was tightened sharply.
At the next moment, their lips kissed each other, and their tongue reached into Cheng Yang's mouth, quickly lost their tongues, and then followed them out.
"it's very sweet." After the kiss process, the expression seemed to be really in the aftertaste of the cake.
Cheng Yang's whole body froze for a moment, and his arms dared not move, for fear that the cake would be accidentally pasted on the body.
He put the tip of his tongue against his teeth and was touched by another man's tongue, and the numbness exploded inside him.
After the kiss, Yanyan pulled the hand holding the spoon, bowed his head and ate the cake in the spoon.
Cheng Yang regained his mind a moment later, his wrist moved slightly, his words were not held tightly, and Cheng Yang let go as soon as he earned.
The cake has not been finished yet. Such a small fist-sized cake is worth more than a thousand. Cheng Yang will never swallow it whole.
His heart beats much faster than before, his ears are slightly red, and his delicate earlobes look particularly lovely.
Cheng Yang took a glance and warned the other side not to make a surprise attack with his eyes.
Huan Yan raised his hand and rubbed Cheng Yang's soft broken hair, full of spring breeze.
It's not good to eat too many sweets at night, and the rest of Cheng Yang doesn't eat any more. He puts it in the fridge and waits for the aunt who can cook for her tomorrow.
Sleepiness is not strong for the time being. Cheng Yang and Jian Yan sit on the sofa watching TV and snuggle up to each other.
In the dead of night, the two of them lay down after washing.
The light in the room was left on, and the warm orange glowed on the two people who hugged and kissed below.
Speaking of two people living together for more than half a month, in view of Cheng Yang is pregnant with a baby, Xiyan basically did not achieve the end every time.
On this day, Yanyan helped Cheng Yaoshu. After solving it again, the spring water was soft in my lover's eyes, but she just leaned over and kissed Cheng Yang's forehead and got up to go to the bathroom. Determine the desires of the body.
Just about to leave, the right wrist was suddenly caught by Cheng Yang.
Cheng Yang pulled his man back with a push.
His arms were wrapped around his neck like vines.
". I checked on the Internet, and now that the baby is three months old, he has basically stabilized. If you are a little lighter, it won't have any effect. "
He raised his sparkling eyes, and his pupils reflected his handsome and charming face.
He said to him, "I want you."
The boy is taking the initiative to tell him that he wants it. At this time, I am afraid only those with a heart of stone will not be moved.
The restrained desire in the depths of Huan Yan's eyes, because Cheng Yang's sudden retention is no longer under control.
Huan Yan bowed his head and kissed Cheng Yang, and the words were full of burning flames: "if you stop for a while, I won't stop."
Cheng Yang laughed out loud, and he looked up and kissed back.
"good!"
As for the back Cheng Yang did not stop.
Of course there is. After all, his man has endured it for so long.
It was not until the early morning that Cheng fell asleep in exhaustion, and this sleep went directly to the next day towards noon.
At that meeting in the morning, cousin Meng qu sent several text messages to Cheng Yang, saying that he and his girlfriend were going to take the subway to the talent market in the city. It was estimated that it would take a day and come back to have dinner together in the evening.
By the time Cheng Yang saw the message, Meng qu and they had been shopping for a long time, eating in a nearby Huang Ji Chicken Restaurant.
Cheng Yang replied with a good word.
I got up and got out of bed. As soon as moved, felt a pain in waist.
Sitting by the bed, Cheng Yang rubbed himself twice.
After washing his face, Cheng Yang came downstairs.
The cooking aunt was busy in the kitchen. Cheng Yang was so hungry that he almost cooed. He went to the kitchen door and was about to ask what to eat. The aunt just turned around and looked at Cheng Yang at a glance.
"Xiao Cheng, get up. You must be hungry when you sleep by now. According to Mr. Kui's instructions, the food has been kept warm all the time. "
"you sit outside, and I'll take it out for you right away."
There are only two people in this room, Cheng Yang and Huan Yan. My aunt doesn't have much to cook every day. It can be said that this job is her highest salary for so many years, the kindest and easiest job for the owner of the house.
Xiyan basically works outside, and Cheng Yang is often at home. The boy is extremely gentle, and the beautiful person is even more pleasing to the eye.
Aunt does have a child, now in junior high school, and sensible Cheng Yang, it is simply heaven and earth.
Everyone likes good-looking people, not only because of the salary, but also because of the aunt's concern for Cheng Yang sometimes than for her own children.
After breakfast, or lunch, Cheng Yang went outside the small garden.
Specially ordered a lot of colored mud, the teacher will not come today, during the day, Cheng Yang alone in the garden kneading colored mud.
The nine sons of the dragon, these days Cheng Yang has learned to pinch the front two, the prisoner cow and the Jair canthus, the old three laugh at the wind Cheng Yang pinched a head the day before yesterday, accompanied their cousins yesterday, did not do much.
Before pinching mud, Cheng Yang logged into his live account. His original account belongs to the game area. Kneading mud belongs to the living area. Cheng Yang registered another secondary account in the living area. He applied for Weibo before, but he didn't use it very often.
Cheng Yang hung up the announcement in advance and said that recently, due to physical problems, the game live broadcast will be done as little as possible and change to color mud live broadcast.
Originally, Cheng Yang also thought that with such a large cross-district, there might not be many old fans coming. In an accident, people came one after another soon after he turned on the live broadcast on his mobile phone.
The camera focused on Cheng Yang's long and beautiful hands, and fans turned on various licking modes as soon as they saw them.
Cheng Yang's registration name on the platform is' No. 7 brick bearer'. Fans call him Xiao Qi, or Qi Qi.
His nickname was painted on the screen, and then fans urged Cheng Yang to take the camera a little higher. They wanted to see him.
"I'm ugly. I'd better not look at it."
If you are ugly, then we should all be euthanized.
No matter what, I want to lick the beauty of Qiqi!
Me too!
Add me!
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But everyone was brushing and asking him to put the camera on his face. Cheng Yang took the phone off the bracket for a second or two, and the phone was put down before most people responded.
A crowd howled, and Cheng Yang began to squeeze the colored mud with a warm smile at the corners of his mouth.
Kneading colored mud requires a certain degree of concentration. Cheng Yang sits on a chair. Although the weather looks good, the temperature is still not high. Cheng Yang has a small cashmere blanket on his leg.
Everyone howled in the studio and found that Cheng Yang was already making handicrafts.
Cheng Yang once mentioned this small interest to some fans.
At that time, Cheng Yang was asked to send some of his works to everyone.
Cheng Yang posted several pictures on his personal Weibo, all of which are simple and common animals, cats, dogs, fish, pigs or birds.
Although the workmanship is not particularly exquisite, it is more lifelike.
No audience expected that this live broadcast of Cheng Yang had taken a big step forward and picked up the mockery in the Nine sons of the Dragon.
The mobile phone is fixed with a special bracket. The coffee table, Cheng Yang's hand, and his long neck are all photographed, not only these, but also a small corner of the house behind Cheng Yang.
Some spectators are carefully watching Cheng Yang take his white and beautiful hands, skillfully squeeze the original single-shaped colored clay into various other forms, and cut scissors from time to time to remove the superfluous place.
Because the mileage of the camera did not show up, and with the mud kneading technique he now shows, it seems that it can be compared with professionals.
So some people questioned, this is not Cheng Yang, isn't Cheng Yang the game anchor?
The skill of playing games is almost the same as that of professional players, and now the craftsmanship is so good.
Still so handsome, the entire live broadcast platform has selected the best-looking anchors in the past two years. Cheng Yang squeezed into the top five with more than 4 million votes with a photo of his life without a filter.
There can't be such a good person.
There's no way for anyone else to live.
Cheng Yang technique is quick, probably today the state is a little good, the mockery of the body pinched, with a knife carefully carved, Cheng Yang began to pinch mockery of the wings of the wind.
Mocking Feng belongs to the third son of the dragon, and there is also a photo standing next to the mobile phone, but this photo can not be seen by the viewers in the live broadcast room, only Cheng Yang himself can see it. Taunting Feng bears no resemblance to its dragon father in figure, but more like the Phoenix in ancient mythology.
The whole body is golden, the eyes seem to contain golden light, the two wings are purple and gold, and there are slender golden crown feathers on the head.
The whole form of mocking wind gives people a kind of majesty and splendor.
Cheng Yang looked up to the studio and happened to see that someone questioned his authenticity and felt that he was looking for other professionals.
Cheng Yang suddenly smiled, paused temporarily, took the mask that had been prepared and put it on his face. After turning the camera on his face this time, it was no longer a flash.
I'll go, it's really me!
Of course, our family is seventy-seven. Besides us, who has such beautiful hands?
Cheng Yang's old fans are helping Cheng Yang against those who question him.
Cheng Yang was not angry, saying that he didn't want to show his face because he didn't want everyone's attention to be on his face.
But you can really get rich by lying on that face.
Some old fans say that her lying means that Cheng Yang doesn't need to work so hard at all, so she can just turn on the live broadcast and broadcast something casually, as long as she appears on her own.
The so-called speaker is not intentional, but the listener is intentional.
Lying in the words "suddenly rich", Cheng Yang suddenly remembered the acquaintance of him and Huan Yan when he saw it.
Apart from some other things, what Cheng Yang gets and owns now, in a sense, is really lying down.
"I'm already rich." With a set of duplex three-story houses worth tens of millions of dollars, this is a kind of sudden wealth for Cheng Yang.
Cheng Yang is telling the truth, but most of them just regard it as a joke.
Next, Cheng Yang continued to pinch the purple and golden wings of the mocking wind.
Directly use a violet colored mud instead of gold.
As soon as he pinched it up, Cheng Yang lost his voice and looked serious and attentive. The mask covered most of his face, but the eyes exposed outside seemed to have stars twinkling inside. Some female fans of Cheng Yang took a series of screenshots to make their own avatars, and renamed them as Xiao Qi's wife, Xiao Qi Lover and a series of net names.
Cheng Yang was broadcast live outside the garden, and the aunt cooking in the kitchen boiled a pot of tonic soup and filled a bowl for Cheng Kui to take out.
See Cheng Yang is very focused, aunt footsteps gently, put the bowl when also pay attention to gently.
". Drink while it is hot, and the wind will blow cold for a while. " Aunt warmly reminded Cheng Yang.
Cheng Yang looked up and said thank you.
A little aunt can be seen in the camera, and everyone has heard the conversation between the two.
After the aunt turned to leave, someone in the barrage asked Cheng Yang to live at home now.
Cheng Yang mentioned moving from the dormitory to live alone outside the school, and suddenly there were other people around him. People guessed that since it was the winter vacation to celebrate the Spring Festival, Cheng Yang must have gone back.
"Yes, at home." Cheng Yang knew that the home they asked about was a little different from what he said and did not explain too much.
Does your family have your own garden?
There was such a sentence in the barrage, but it was soon flooded by other barrage.
One of the two wings has basically been finished, but without intensive repair, Cheng Yang accelerated to make the other wing as well.
Cheng Yang pinched the two claws of mocking the wind in front of him and put them in a small box.
Use the beauty knife to carve the two wings a little bit to make a clear pattern.
Purple and golden wings cannot just be purple.
When Cheng Yang decided to pinch the nine sons of the dragon, the nine immortal beasts, he said that within a few days, a large box was sent to the house. Cheng Yang signed it for it. He opened it and saw that all kinds of articles and tools needed should be complete.
Including fine powder of various colors, there are also some.
Cheng Yang took one of the small boxes containing finely ground gold powder. Cheng Yang used a small soft hair brush to touch some gold powder and gently daubed it on the formed immortal beast mocking wind.
When the gold powder step is over, Cheng Yang takes his work and asks who wants it on the barrage, and he can give it to the other party.
Suddenly, someone in the barrage gave Cheng Yang ten big cruise ships in succession.
In surprise, Cheng Yang went to see who the man was and found that it was the tuhao fan who had been silent for a period of time.
Tuhao fans have different on-screen typefaces and colors.
The other party said, "Don't give it away."
Someone asked Tuhao fans, "who are you? if you say no, you will not give it away."
Then he noticed that the other party was the rich man who brushed the big cruise ship, and no one questioned him immediately.
Ten big cruise ships, more than ten seconds, 1 million people.
For many fans who watch the live broadcast, their personal savings may not be more than half at present.
This sentence made Cheng Yang stupefied, he was also curious about how the other party suddenly appeared, and then another mobile phone received a message.
The live mobile phone was recently purchased separately.
The person who sent the text message is a sayings, and the content of the message is the same as that in the on-screen comment.
As a result, the vest of Xiyan is so lost.
Cheng Yang could not be calm for a moment, so he confirmed to Huan Yan.
The answer was in the affirmative.
Now that his man has spoken, the mocking wind pinched by the colored clay must not be given away.
Cheng Yang and everyone in the broadcast room said it was a joke just now. These nine immortal beasts, he is going to give them to his lover.
Fans wonder when Cheng Yang fell in love.
"more than a month ago." Cheng Yang satisfies the curiosity of fans.
She must be beautiful, right?
Otherwise, it's not good enough for us.
Fans unanimously speculated.
"it is very beautiful." Live streaming on mobile phones is more convenient than computers. Cheng Yang picked up his phone and went to the recliner.
A little sleepy, Cheng Yang hit Yawn.
Cheng Yang took a look at the time, it is already more than four o'clock in the afternoon, the time of live broadcast seems to pass very quickly.
"if there are no accidents in the future, we should be able to broadcast live every day."
"as for the specific time, I can't be sure for the time being, in the afternoon or in the evening."
"Thank you for watching. That's all for today. Goodbye."
After some concluding remarks, Cheng Yang withdrew from the studio.
Because of the ten big cruise ships that Huan Yan brushed to him, Cheng Yang shot up on the gift list in an instant.
Cheng Yang didn't pay much attention to the situation here on the live broadcast platform. After a few hours of kneading the mud, he was already a little sleepy.
He pulled the blanket over his chin, closed his eyes and slept slowly.
I don't know how long I slept, confused, Cheng Yang found his body suddenly empty, he was startled, hurriedly opened his eyes, saw the words beat him horizontally in his arms.
After struggling for a while, Cheng Yun asked him to let him down.
"Don't move, what if you fall on the child later?"
The success of a word in Xiyan made Cheng Yang no longer struggle and nestled obediently in his arms.
Although Cheng Yang is thin, she is tall and not light in weight. She holds him in her arms, but she looks very relaxed.
What he holds in his hands can be said to be the whole world of words, and his world, of course, he has to carry their weight.
Huan Yan carried the pregnant wife back to the living room from outside the small garden and gently put Cheng on the sofa.
The man looked as if something had happened, and Cheng Yang was worried.
Grabbing Liyan's hand, Cheng Yang asked anxiously, "is something wrong?"
There's something wrong, but it's not what Cheng Yang thought.
"my father called me this afternoon."
Cheng Jing opened his eyes wide and seldom listened to the words and took the initiative to mention his family.
He knew there was something to be said later, so he made a gesture of listening.
"he's getting married. Let me go." Neither of his parents had reached the legal age of marriage when they were together. His father is 50 this year, and he looks outwardly. If he stands with him, if he doesn't know, he probably won't guess that they are father-son relationship. He asked his stepmother about the age of his stepmother.
He is in his thirties, not much older than him.