After divorcing Zha Gong, I got pregnant
Chapter 52
Jiang Xiangdi was not deep in sleep, and as soon as he finished speaking, he felt the force of the hands that fell on his shoulders and the bends of his legs, hugging him up.
Although he was thin, he was still the size of a grown man, but Jin Bei held him firmly, without even frowning.
Jiang Xiangdi suddenly flew into the air, startled: "I'm not..."
"Don't you want to hug?"
Did not say to hug like this.
Jin Bei's walking speed was not slow, Jiang Xiangdi stretched out his hand to hook his neck, no matter how he felt Jin Bei's hard chest, he was afraid that he would throw him off at this moment.
It's not like I haven't hugged like this before, from the bathroom to the bedroom, it's just that both of them are lustful, and neither of them can care about anything.
Jiang Xiangdi frowned, and scratched Jin Bei's shoulder with his claws: "Put me down."
When he goes out later, how can he meet people? It's not like he can't walk.
Jin Bei put him down when he heard the words, but he didn't let go. Jiang Xiangdi's legs softened for a while, but he was out of shape, so he was taken into the car by him.
Jiang Xiangdi gave an address, and fell asleep as soon as he leaned against the cushion.
The twilight is all together, and the lights are just coming on.
When Jiang Xiangdi woke up again, the moonlight was shining through the curtains, and it was already midnight.
He blinked his eyes in a daze, and there was a soft bed and dark gray quilt under his body, with a cold breath.Jiang Xiangdi paused for rubbing his eyes.
A heavy arm hung around his waist, and warm breath fell by his ear.
It was originally two quilts, one rolled onto the ground somehow, and the other was hugged by Jiang Xiangdi, while Jin Bei hugged him from behind with his eyes closed.
If he was not very familiar with Wanshang Fenghua's master bedroom, Jiang Xiangdi would definitely feel that he was dreaming.He rubbed his sore temples, and carefully removed his hands on his waist.
The jacket was taken off, but he was wearing pants and a top. No wonder he felt uncomfortable when he fell asleep, but the clothes were pressed and there were many wrinkles.
Jiang Xiangdi sat up, kicked his socks somewhere, his feet were on the soft cushion, and before he could move, the wrists supporting the bed were grabbed.
"Where?"
Jin Bei always seems to be able to quickly detect the person in his arms leaving, his voice is low and hoarse.
Jiang Xiangdi didn't ask him why he was here, and didn't think too much about how ambiguous the two of them were. Instead, he touched his stomach and said with some discomfort, "I'm so hungry."
Jin Bei: "..."
Jiang Xiangdi didn't eat at night. He was hungry when he woke up just now, and he was even hungrier now.
Jin Bei accompanied Jiang Xiangdi downstairs. Jiang Xiangdi was probably sleepy and hungry. When he went downstairs, he staggered, but fortunately he was caught by Jin Bei who was behind him.
Jin Bei ate here at night, and Jiang Xiangdi picked out some leftovers that he liked, but he didn't dare to eat too much, or he wouldn't be able to sleep.
The wind blew in from the big balcony, carrying a hint of coolness, which made Jiang Xiangdi barely awake from his sleepiness.
Wanshang Fenghua was still the same as before when he left, and Jin Bei was obviously not the kind of person who was willing to take care of the house, let alone decorate the room.
His living environment seems to be the gray-black quilt he chose. The material is the best and most comfortable, but it is also dull enough, monotonous, bland, and unchanged.
Jin Weicheng only cultivated an heir, but did not teach people how to control their own lives.
But Jiang Xiangdi is different. He grew up in the most complicated environment. His life is the same as his brush, and his paintings contain the brightest and warmest emotions.
When Jiang Xiangdi lived here before when he got married, he would choose beautiful stickers and posters, or tablecloths, sofa pillows, and replace them with beautiful carpets.
In addition, Jiang Xiangdi found that his mobile phone was on the sofa, and his coat was hanging on the hanger in the entrance hall.
Jin Bei walked to the bar, and Jiang Xiangdi was sitting on a chair by the side of the kitchen, facing him. He noticed Jiang Xiangdi's gaze and narrowed his eyes slightly, like a lazy lion patrolling his territory: "I want to go ? After sleeping in my bed, why do you want to leave?"
Jiang Xiangdi whispered, "I want to go back and take a shower."
He hasn't showered for more than one day and night, which is something that a clean freak cannot bear.
Jin Bei: "There is a bathroom upstairs."
He was obviously just sitting opposite Jiang Xiangdi, but he felt very oppressive. In fact, Jin Bei at night was far from the indifferent image of an elite disguised by neat clothes and hats during the day, but more possessive and controlling.
Jiang Xiangdi also felt uncomfortable with the clothes sticking to his body, so after eating, he found some clean clothes and went to the bathroom.But maybe it was the wrong time to eat, or something else, he felt nauseous after washing, and vomited out again.
After going back and forth like this, Jiang Xiangdi was too tired to walk, let alone go out to take a taxi.
Jin Bei who knocked on the door and came in confirmed that he was fine, and carried him back.
If he let this person go at this time, he must be the one who let Ye Zang know that he would be laughed to death.
Jiang Xiangdi scratched the back of his hand: "I'll go to the guest room by myself."
Jin Bei frowned. He slept later than Jiang Xiangdi, and even went to the company after sending him back. He was also very tired and tired at the moment, and he didn't want to hear any more requests. He put Jiang Xiangdi on the table very forcefully. On the bed, wrapped in a quilt, and slept on the other side.
Jiang Xiangdi's bet with Nie Ji quickly spread throughout the art circle in S City, and it spread. After all, it happened on the Art Association Members' Day.
However, compared to Jiang Xiangdi's lack of energy due to his own health, the party involved, Nie Ji, was quite alive and well. I saw online forums discussing their time-limited painting competition, and many people placed bets.
Although many people in the art forum supported Luomei, Jiang Xiangdi's background could not be recognized immediately.
Compared to him, Nie Ji's background is quite good. He majored in fine arts, graduated with excellent grades, won a competition award, and is the apprentice of the famous senior painter Si Lao.
Who is Jiang Xiangdi?I don't seem to have heard of it.
Seeing that the betting ratio was leaning towards Nie Ji's side, Cao Yiran said, "Damn it! Give me another ten thousand!"
Song Ning was surprised: "So many."
Cao Yiran: "The result is not important, there must be a meeting."
Song Ning: "..."
On weekdays, Cao Yiran is actually a very stable person, with a well-off family and strict family education, but it seems that when he always faces Jiang Xiangdi's problems, he becomes less calm.
After the bets were finished, Cao Yiran went online with great fighting capacity, and when he saw who said that Jiang Xiangdi had a bad background, he turned back. The floor became louder and louder, and in the end the quarrel almost turned into a question of whether professional background is important or not.
Cao Yiran muttered to himself while brushing: "The substitute is a big-headed ghost, my brother Jiang can't be the substitute."
Until Song Ning posted an announcement.
The official website of the Artists Association often announces some notices about the progress of art research. The heavyweight Tong Lao has recently been preparing a study on the development process and thoughts of ancient Chinese art. This notice announces the list of core personnel.
Song Ning was taken aback: "Why, is there a second person named Jiang Xiangdi here?"
The art forum exploded.
"Li Tao, Tong Lao has invited Luo Mei to participate in the triennial academic research project. What level is this?"
"It's right to be awesome"
Those who had ridiculed all shut their mouths.
It's all over the face, how can it get dark? !
"The members of this team, S City Academy of Fine Arts and B University Academy of Fine Arts, several of them are famous scholars and professors. Therefore, in this team, unless you are recognized, no matter how big the backstage is, put a person It's impossible to get in."
This sleep was extraordinarily long, with bright sunlight shining through the curtains, Jiang Xiangdi opened his eyes with a confused look.
Jin Bei didn't hide it at all this time, he hugged him completely in his arms, with his chin resting on his head, as if he was hugging a stove, it was very hot.
Jiang Xiangdi moved, but found that he couldn't earn it.
Instead, let Jin Bei's hand hanging on his waist reach down and press it on his lower abdomen.
Although it is not particularly obvious, the belly is softer than other places.
Jiang Xiangdi frowned, and pushed Jin Bei with his elbow, his voice was low and flat: "Wake up, wake up."
However, his action didn't seem to have the corresponding effect. Instead, it made Jin Bei's hand tighten a bit, and he lowered his head and kissed his ear: "Sleep a little longer."
Jiang Xiangdi: "..."
He remembered that the former Jin Bei was obviously not like this.
Most of the time when he wakes up and leaves, he is quite ruthless. Even if he sleeps a little longer and eats breakfast together at most, he will not be so tender and lingering.
It's like what lovers do.
Thinking about it, Jiang Xiangdi fell asleep again. He didn't wake up from hunger until after ten o'clock.
Jin Bei probably just woke up, changing clothes in front of the closet, Jiang Xiangdi only saw a back, the back was covered with a thin layer of muscles, strong and strong, when the arms were raised to put on clothes, the muscles were like shadows Now, she has a good figure, and her every gesture is full of hormones.
The morning was really mind-blowing.
Jiang Xiangdi was in a good state of mind when he was full of sleep, but it was because he was hungry and had no strength.In contrast, the gap is somewhat large.
Jin Bei noticed that he was awake: "Is there anything uncomfortable?"
Jiang Xiangdi turned his head and buried his face in the pillow.
Jin Bei didn't know why he suddenly behaved like this, so he poked his forehead in a panic. He didn't do anything yesterday, he just slept with someone in his arms.
He stretched out his hand and turned the person over, and said fiercely: "Get up, aren't you hungry?"
The housekeeper had already come to prepare breakfast, and Jiang Xiangdi went down to eat after a brief wash. He was probably full of sleep and had a good appetite.
Jin Bei was reading the financial newspaper after breakfast, while Jiang Xiangdi swiped his phone while eating.
In addition to friends, there is also a message from Mi Jie.
The results of the evaluation of the works were delayed, because the leaders found out about it, but it was not to punish Jiang Xiangdi and the others, but felt that it was a good opportunity to clean up the atmosphere in the art circle, and they attached great importance to it.At the same time, Elder Tong, who was invited to participate in the event in other places, also expressed that he would come and have a look, so Mi Jie took advantage of the situation to postpone it.
Jin Bei raised his hand and rubbed his hair: "You're distracted again, you little brain, what are you thinking about every day?"
Jiang Xiangdi came back to his senses and showed him the news.
Jiang Xiangdi is always very focused on doing things, and the same is true for painting, immersing himself in his own world, as if he will never be disturbed.Jin Bei hadn't noticed this before.
He thought he knew it well, but Jiang Xiangdi could always bring him even bigger surprises.
Jin Bei was not surprised when the result announcement was postponed: "Are you worried about the result?"
Jiang Xiangdi shook his head: "It's a big mess."
Jin Bei smiled: "Don't be afraid, be more arrogant."
The author has something to say: You are the best
President Jin can finally do it again
There is even more surprising Mr. Jin, do you want to see it?
感谢在2020-09-0623:52:22~2020-09-0723:40:12期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~
Thanks to the little angel who threw the mines: 1 little squeak;
Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 376724541 bottles;
Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!
Although he was thin, he was still the size of a grown man, but Jin Bei held him firmly, without even frowning.
Jiang Xiangdi suddenly flew into the air, startled: "I'm not..."
"Don't you want to hug?"
Did not say to hug like this.
Jin Bei's walking speed was not slow, Jiang Xiangdi stretched out his hand to hook his neck, no matter how he felt Jin Bei's hard chest, he was afraid that he would throw him off at this moment.
It's not like I haven't hugged like this before, from the bathroom to the bedroom, it's just that both of them are lustful, and neither of them can care about anything.
Jiang Xiangdi frowned, and scratched Jin Bei's shoulder with his claws: "Put me down."
When he goes out later, how can he meet people? It's not like he can't walk.
Jin Bei put him down when he heard the words, but he didn't let go. Jiang Xiangdi's legs softened for a while, but he was out of shape, so he was taken into the car by him.
Jiang Xiangdi gave an address, and fell asleep as soon as he leaned against the cushion.
The twilight is all together, and the lights are just coming on.
When Jiang Xiangdi woke up again, the moonlight was shining through the curtains, and it was already midnight.
He blinked his eyes in a daze, and there was a soft bed and dark gray quilt under his body, with a cold breath.Jiang Xiangdi paused for rubbing his eyes.
A heavy arm hung around his waist, and warm breath fell by his ear.
It was originally two quilts, one rolled onto the ground somehow, and the other was hugged by Jiang Xiangdi, while Jin Bei hugged him from behind with his eyes closed.
If he was not very familiar with Wanshang Fenghua's master bedroom, Jiang Xiangdi would definitely feel that he was dreaming.He rubbed his sore temples, and carefully removed his hands on his waist.
The jacket was taken off, but he was wearing pants and a top. No wonder he felt uncomfortable when he fell asleep, but the clothes were pressed and there were many wrinkles.
Jiang Xiangdi sat up, kicked his socks somewhere, his feet were on the soft cushion, and before he could move, the wrists supporting the bed were grabbed.
"Where?"
Jin Bei always seems to be able to quickly detect the person in his arms leaving, his voice is low and hoarse.
Jiang Xiangdi didn't ask him why he was here, and didn't think too much about how ambiguous the two of them were. Instead, he touched his stomach and said with some discomfort, "I'm so hungry."
Jin Bei: "..."
Jiang Xiangdi didn't eat at night. He was hungry when he woke up just now, and he was even hungrier now.
Jin Bei accompanied Jiang Xiangdi downstairs. Jiang Xiangdi was probably sleepy and hungry. When he went downstairs, he staggered, but fortunately he was caught by Jin Bei who was behind him.
Jin Bei ate here at night, and Jiang Xiangdi picked out some leftovers that he liked, but he didn't dare to eat too much, or he wouldn't be able to sleep.
The wind blew in from the big balcony, carrying a hint of coolness, which made Jiang Xiangdi barely awake from his sleepiness.
Wanshang Fenghua was still the same as before when he left, and Jin Bei was obviously not the kind of person who was willing to take care of the house, let alone decorate the room.
His living environment seems to be the gray-black quilt he chose. The material is the best and most comfortable, but it is also dull enough, monotonous, bland, and unchanged.
Jin Weicheng only cultivated an heir, but did not teach people how to control their own lives.
But Jiang Xiangdi is different. He grew up in the most complicated environment. His life is the same as his brush, and his paintings contain the brightest and warmest emotions.
When Jiang Xiangdi lived here before when he got married, he would choose beautiful stickers and posters, or tablecloths, sofa pillows, and replace them with beautiful carpets.
In addition, Jiang Xiangdi found that his mobile phone was on the sofa, and his coat was hanging on the hanger in the entrance hall.
Jin Bei walked to the bar, and Jiang Xiangdi was sitting on a chair by the side of the kitchen, facing him. He noticed Jiang Xiangdi's gaze and narrowed his eyes slightly, like a lazy lion patrolling his territory: "I want to go ? After sleeping in my bed, why do you want to leave?"
Jiang Xiangdi whispered, "I want to go back and take a shower."
He hasn't showered for more than one day and night, which is something that a clean freak cannot bear.
Jin Bei: "There is a bathroom upstairs."
He was obviously just sitting opposite Jiang Xiangdi, but he felt very oppressive. In fact, Jin Bei at night was far from the indifferent image of an elite disguised by neat clothes and hats during the day, but more possessive and controlling.
Jiang Xiangdi also felt uncomfortable with the clothes sticking to his body, so after eating, he found some clean clothes and went to the bathroom.But maybe it was the wrong time to eat, or something else, he felt nauseous after washing, and vomited out again.
After going back and forth like this, Jiang Xiangdi was too tired to walk, let alone go out to take a taxi.
Jin Bei who knocked on the door and came in confirmed that he was fine, and carried him back.
If he let this person go at this time, he must be the one who let Ye Zang know that he would be laughed to death.
Jiang Xiangdi scratched the back of his hand: "I'll go to the guest room by myself."
Jin Bei frowned. He slept later than Jiang Xiangdi, and even went to the company after sending him back. He was also very tired and tired at the moment, and he didn't want to hear any more requests. He put Jiang Xiangdi on the table very forcefully. On the bed, wrapped in a quilt, and slept on the other side.
Jiang Xiangdi's bet with Nie Ji quickly spread throughout the art circle in S City, and it spread. After all, it happened on the Art Association Members' Day.
However, compared to Jiang Xiangdi's lack of energy due to his own health, the party involved, Nie Ji, was quite alive and well. I saw online forums discussing their time-limited painting competition, and many people placed bets.
Although many people in the art forum supported Luomei, Jiang Xiangdi's background could not be recognized immediately.
Compared to him, Nie Ji's background is quite good. He majored in fine arts, graduated with excellent grades, won a competition award, and is the apprentice of the famous senior painter Si Lao.
Who is Jiang Xiangdi?I don't seem to have heard of it.
Seeing that the betting ratio was leaning towards Nie Ji's side, Cao Yiran said, "Damn it! Give me another ten thousand!"
Song Ning was surprised: "So many."
Cao Yiran: "The result is not important, there must be a meeting."
Song Ning: "..."
On weekdays, Cao Yiran is actually a very stable person, with a well-off family and strict family education, but it seems that when he always faces Jiang Xiangdi's problems, he becomes less calm.
After the bets were finished, Cao Yiran went online with great fighting capacity, and when he saw who said that Jiang Xiangdi had a bad background, he turned back. The floor became louder and louder, and in the end the quarrel almost turned into a question of whether professional background is important or not.
Cao Yiran muttered to himself while brushing: "The substitute is a big-headed ghost, my brother Jiang can't be the substitute."
Until Song Ning posted an announcement.
The official website of the Artists Association often announces some notices about the progress of art research. The heavyweight Tong Lao has recently been preparing a study on the development process and thoughts of ancient Chinese art. This notice announces the list of core personnel.
Song Ning was taken aback: "Why, is there a second person named Jiang Xiangdi here?"
The art forum exploded.
"Li Tao, Tong Lao has invited Luo Mei to participate in the triennial academic research project. What level is this?"
"It's right to be awesome"
Those who had ridiculed all shut their mouths.
It's all over the face, how can it get dark? !
"The members of this team, S City Academy of Fine Arts and B University Academy of Fine Arts, several of them are famous scholars and professors. Therefore, in this team, unless you are recognized, no matter how big the backstage is, put a person It's impossible to get in."
This sleep was extraordinarily long, with bright sunlight shining through the curtains, Jiang Xiangdi opened his eyes with a confused look.
Jin Bei didn't hide it at all this time, he hugged him completely in his arms, with his chin resting on his head, as if he was hugging a stove, it was very hot.
Jiang Xiangdi moved, but found that he couldn't earn it.
Instead, let Jin Bei's hand hanging on his waist reach down and press it on his lower abdomen.
Although it is not particularly obvious, the belly is softer than other places.
Jiang Xiangdi frowned, and pushed Jin Bei with his elbow, his voice was low and flat: "Wake up, wake up."
However, his action didn't seem to have the corresponding effect. Instead, it made Jin Bei's hand tighten a bit, and he lowered his head and kissed his ear: "Sleep a little longer."
Jiang Xiangdi: "..."
He remembered that the former Jin Bei was obviously not like this.
Most of the time when he wakes up and leaves, he is quite ruthless. Even if he sleeps a little longer and eats breakfast together at most, he will not be so tender and lingering.
It's like what lovers do.
Thinking about it, Jiang Xiangdi fell asleep again. He didn't wake up from hunger until after ten o'clock.
Jin Bei probably just woke up, changing clothes in front of the closet, Jiang Xiangdi only saw a back, the back was covered with a thin layer of muscles, strong and strong, when the arms were raised to put on clothes, the muscles were like shadows Now, she has a good figure, and her every gesture is full of hormones.
The morning was really mind-blowing.
Jiang Xiangdi was in a good state of mind when he was full of sleep, but it was because he was hungry and had no strength.In contrast, the gap is somewhat large.
Jin Bei noticed that he was awake: "Is there anything uncomfortable?"
Jiang Xiangdi turned his head and buried his face in the pillow.
Jin Bei didn't know why he suddenly behaved like this, so he poked his forehead in a panic. He didn't do anything yesterday, he just slept with someone in his arms.
He stretched out his hand and turned the person over, and said fiercely: "Get up, aren't you hungry?"
The housekeeper had already come to prepare breakfast, and Jiang Xiangdi went down to eat after a brief wash. He was probably full of sleep and had a good appetite.
Jin Bei was reading the financial newspaper after breakfast, while Jiang Xiangdi swiped his phone while eating.
In addition to friends, there is also a message from Mi Jie.
The results of the evaluation of the works were delayed, because the leaders found out about it, but it was not to punish Jiang Xiangdi and the others, but felt that it was a good opportunity to clean up the atmosphere in the art circle, and they attached great importance to it.At the same time, Elder Tong, who was invited to participate in the event in other places, also expressed that he would come and have a look, so Mi Jie took advantage of the situation to postpone it.
Jin Bei raised his hand and rubbed his hair: "You're distracted again, you little brain, what are you thinking about every day?"
Jiang Xiangdi came back to his senses and showed him the news.
Jiang Xiangdi is always very focused on doing things, and the same is true for painting, immersing himself in his own world, as if he will never be disturbed.Jin Bei hadn't noticed this before.
He thought he knew it well, but Jiang Xiangdi could always bring him even bigger surprises.
Jin Bei was not surprised when the result announcement was postponed: "Are you worried about the result?"
Jiang Xiangdi shook his head: "It's a big mess."
Jin Bei smiled: "Don't be afraid, be more arrogant."
The author has something to say: You are the best
President Jin can finally do it again
There is even more surprising Mr. Jin, do you want to see it?
感谢在2020-09-0623:52:22~2020-09-0723:40:12期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~
Thanks to the little angel who threw the mines: 1 little squeak;
Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 376724541 bottles;
Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!
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