Eating cute friends who grew up

Wang Fei glanced at his friend's reaction, which was not surprising at all. After the red light was over, he opened the car window to let in air: "Is the little thing bothering you?"

Chen Rui put his palms against his stomach, and couldn't feel anything through the down jacket, only a lump of bulging balls: "Stop making trouble, the doctor said it's already stable, just wait for... that day."

"Song Cheng was not at home when I came to see you." Wang Fei said, "Does he not want to be at home or is he really too busy to be at home?"

The hostility in Wang Fei's subtext is obvious, and Chen Rui is not an idiot, he knows: "He is a bit busy, after all, his job is there..." After speaking, he became more and more hesitant, and Wang Fei sneered, "You yourself I don’t believe it anymore, otherwise we should all calm down, you don’t know Song Cheng at all, what else do you know besides what you know now?”

"Why are you acting like this all of a sudden today?" It was strange.

Wang Fei shook his head: "I just suddenly thought something was wrong. To put it bluntly, if you didn't have this child in your stomach, would Song Cheng still marry you?"

Chen Rui's breathing stopped.

"You said that Fang Jiming and him have been together for several years and haven't been able to get married. You slept with him for one night and you got married. Who is he and what kind of person he has never met before?" Yes, do you think you fell in love at first sight? Think about it, you have met several times before.” It’s not bad, Wang Fei was excited when he said it, as if he could get closer to the truth in the next second, layer by layer. "I find it mysterious."

It wasn't just Wang Fei, but Chen Rui's brain hurt when he heard it. He wanted to say something for Song Cheng, but in the end he found that he couldn't say anything.

"...Song Cheng, he hasn't told me about the past, and I don't know him well either." Chen Rui accepted this fact, touched his belly with his palm to appease the little guy inside, and stared at the front I don't know where my thoughts have gone, "You can find it for me as soon as possible, it doesn't matter if you find a private detective."

"That's not enough. I reckon I can ask. If it doesn't work, I will go to the reporter to talk to the reporter. Isn't it just a matter of giving some money."

Chen Rui also agreed: "That's right, unless someone deliberately broke the news, it would be a coincidence, but the probability of the latter is too low."

Fang Jiming has been active in the entertainment circle for the past two years. Because of his identity as an artist and because of his handsome looks, he has attracted a lot of nympho fans. Now that his sexual orientation has been revealed, it has also aroused a lot of topics. This incident is too coincidental. Besides, Song Cheng is not a flamboyant person.

The matter with Wang Fei needs to be done secretly, Chen Rui only eats and sleeps when he goes back at night, Song Cheng didn't say anything.

Time flies, the Spring Festival has passed and the coldness of the capital has been taken away, Chen Rui's belly is getting big again, and his daily life is muddled, Meng Zijun asked him if he was in a bad mood recently, Chen Rui couldn't tell: " I heard that there will be some emotions in the final stage, it is normal."

"But you don't look like that."

Indeed, Chen Rui was thinking about something in his heart, and if he thought about it, he would not be happy.

During the period, Song Cheng went back and forth to go abroad and returned to the busy state before, but no matter how busy he was, he would go home as much as possible. It seemed that after getting along with each other during the Spring Festival, they got closer together. At least Chen Rui would no longer be worried and sweating nervously. He is waiting.

Finally one night, Wang Fei sent him a text message and found out.

It is a house in the Waterside Garden, but it is not clear which one it is.

Chen Rui checked the map on Baidu. How to get in is difficult. Suddenly, a person flashed in his mind. He hesitated and said, "Come out with me in two days. Let's go see Fang Jiming."

"What do you want."

Chen Rui's eyes were firm: "I just want to know what tricks are inside."

Fang Jiming was surprised when he received a call from Chen Rui for the first time, and he was even more surprised when Chen Rui proposed to meet and talk.

The two made an appointment to meet in a coffee shop. What was even more surprising was that Chen Rui was wearing a thick down jacket and forced himself into a ball. At this time, he was sitting on the sofa drinking coffee chubbyly. Fang Jiming walked over and laughed. He smiled: "You have something to do with me."

"It's something." Chen Rui put down the teacup and licked the coffee on his lips, glanced to the side and then put his hand on the table, "I want to ask you something."

At this moment, the waiter came over to ask for the order. Fang Jiming gave his name proficiently and said with a smile, "You know who I am, so come and ask me."

"Only you can tell me these things." Chen Rui didn't want to argue with him, "The house in the Waterside Garden belongs to Mr. Song, right?"

Fang Jiming raised his eyes and looked over when he heard the words: "Why didn't you say it belonged to me and him."

Unexpectedly, Chen Rui shook his head resolutely to express his disbelief: "It won't be like this. I know you don't want me to marry Mr. Song. I'm looking for you to find the truth. You know some things. They will change the things you have done before. Decide."

Fang Jiming didn't pay attention to the little brother's words. He lowered his head to blow on the heat of the coffee, and said in an erratic tone, "For example..."

"Like I don't marry him."

"You are willing."

"There's nothing to be reluctant about." Chen Rui's voice dropped, "I'm not a middle-aged man and no one wants me."

Fang Jiming laughed immediately: "I should really record this for Song Cheng to listen to. I'll be happy just thinking about it." But it's not all right for Chen Rui to find him, at least it shows that there is a problem between the two of them.

"Tell me what you want to do."

Chen Rui clasped his hands unconsciously: "You were together on the second day of the new year..."

"Well, we are together, you should have seen the news." Fang Jiming admitted generously, looking just like the real thing. He looked at the young man opposite him with a slightly embarrassed face and raised the corners of his lips, "I and him We have been together for so many years, and this is the first time I know that house. It seems that the time is definitely not short. The daily necessities and decoration style are all in the taste of Songcheng. There are also ironed clothes in the closet. Everywhere has life. The traces, I guess it is the place where his golden house hides his beauty."

Sure enough, seeing Chen Rui's uncomfortable expression, he could tell if he knew those things at a glance.

"I've been with Song Cheng for six years. He's not the only one. I'm just the one who stayed by his side the longest. Those people try to put people on his bed in different ways, but he has a way to accept them and maintain them." Your own image, you are just an ordinary college student, how did you climb into his bed."

Chen Rui was very conflicted with what Fang Jiming said later, what was meant by "an ordinary college student" and "climbed into his bed".

"I'm not that kind of person, and my alma mater was not ordinary."

Ming University's [-]-year school history is at the top of the global rankings, so why is it so ordinary, why does it look down on people at will.

"It's not that Song Cheng can't control his dick, it's that you can't control your vanity." Fang Jiming smiled brightly with one hand on his chin, the broken hair fluttering slightly by his ears, he moved forward to Chen Rui, "I know it even if you don't tell me. It's a reception arranged by your school. What else can a man do besides drinking? You and he came into the room and did those things, right?" Seeing Chen Rui's angry face, Fang Jiming was still leisurely.

"Don't be angry, I used to be the same as you. When I saw someone making a fuss next to him, I wanted to chop it up with a knife, but people like Song Cheng are too good at pretending."

Chen Rui pursed his lips: "I didn't come here to hear you speak ill of him."

"Since you want to ask for others, you must have the attitude of asking for others. Little brother, you are too tender, and you are not Song Cheng's opponent at all." Fang Jiming smiled, "Did Song Cheng treat you very well and considerately, what? I'm used to you."

Chen Rui pursed his lips and didn't say much.

Fang Jiming might not mind his reticence. After asking the waiter for paper and pen, he wrote an address and pushed it over: "This is the specific door number. I don't have the door key. I want to It depends on your own ability to go in, it is Song Cheng's second home, if Song Cheng doesn't go home often, you can squat there." After speaking, he stood up and was about to leave, Chen Rui looked at him with a note , "You are so sure."

"Little brother." Fang Jiming tapped his fingers on the table little by little, and the smile on his face faded a lot, "You have to be clear, I want to know more than you."

What do you know, what is Song Cheng's attitude towards him?

Do you regard him as a lover or a captive pet? How much heart is devoted to him, but these are all in the past tense.

"Thank you."

Fang Jiming seemed to have heard some joke: "It is the greatest thanks for you to separate from him."

"You know who he is and love him."

"Love?" Fang Jiming turned around and said, "The person who should love the most is yourself. What does it mean to like you, and what does it mean to put you in your heart? These two are not the same."

Fang Jiming left, and only took two sips of the coffee on the opposite side. The napkin was folded into cubes and placed neatly beside him. Chen Rui forgot to move for a while while sitting.

Still Wang Fei couldn't bear it and sat over: "This man has such a good attitude, awesome."

"You're right. If there were no children, Song Cheng probably wouldn't have married me."

Wang Fei sucked the juice and looked out the window. This is not an estimate, it is clearly a 'certainty'.

"Now that you haven't received the certificate, you can go back on your word. If you think about it, he's not at home anyway."

Chen Rui lost his mind: "Let's think about it." Standing unsteadily, he staggered and almost fell. It was already early spring and he was wearing a thick down jacket. Wang Fei felt uncomfortable seeing the sweat on Chen Rui's neck. Just lose."

Chen Rui went home and slept for a long time. He called Song Cheng a few times at night but didn't answer. After a long time, the other party called back: "How are you doing today?"

"Well, it's good, I'm free, I'll call you."

There was the sound of flipping the book: "When you recover, let's go to the church together. We are almost ready now."

Chen Rui interrupted Song Cheng: "Dr. Meng said it's a boy, so it's a boy. I can't think of a name. Think about it."

Song Cheng's voice was low and sexy: "You have worked very hard, you can decide the name of the child, I like everything you decide."

"Isn't Mr. Song ready? You are also his family."

"Rui Rui, he is not as important as you."

"I see, it's getting late, go to sleep." Chen Rui hung up the phone pretending to be relaxed, his smile disappeared the second he hung up the phone, and even the sound of breathing seemed to echo in the huge bedroom .

"If you don't like it, why would you say something like that?"

Chen Rui lowered his head and looked at his stomach. Now he goes to the hospital to be picked up by a special person, and he dare not go out alone.

My own liking has become meaningless, those good things are all false, they fall lightly in the air and cannot be caught, let alone touched, Chen Rui is confused.

The night was destined to be a sleepless night, Chen Rui thought about going to the study to look for books without falling asleep after eating supper, the study in Songcheng had all kinds of books, of course, there was no little yellow book.He can also use a notebook, and Song Cheng does not limit his range of activities in this home, so all places are open to him, and there are no secrets.

Sitting on Song Cheng's chair and turning on the computer, Chen Rui brushed the Internet and didn't know what to do. Now he doesn't even want to use the Internet, let alone read a book.When the left and right drawers were opened, there were not many things. Chen Rui was curious and flipped through the neat pens and documents. At the bottom was a stack of documents. English.

Chen Rui is very good at English, and he is the only one in the whole department who wants to major in the eighth major. Students who are not majors in English do not have to study for a long time, and it is very little to break through.

Chen Rui took out the contract, and every item is good for him. If he gets divorced, he can get a large amount of property, and he can easily eat at home and die without worrying about everything.

"This prenuptial agreement is nothing like a prenuptial agreement." There were almost no constraints on him, and he was free.

Chen Rui looked down one by one, there were three sheets of paper, the last one had no content and didn't want to turn it over, but he flipped it casually, just with such a casual glance, Chen Rui's eyes widened in an instant.

"If..." Chen Rui read that article out. After reading it twice, he took a deep breath and opened Baidu, a little bit distrustful of his foreign language ability.

But the final result was the same as he understood.

If they divorced, although Song would give him a sum of compensation, the child would need to be brought up by Song, and he would lose custody of the child from the moment of divorce.

"Custody." Chen Rui walked step by step in the study with his waist supported. Failed to spit it out.

"If I hadn't had a child, Song Cheng wouldn't have married me." Looking back on the past, Song Cheng's indifference to the child seemed to have been reasonably explained. He didn't love him at all, so how could he care about him.

Chen Rui called Fang Jiming in a panic: "You and Song Cheng have been together for so long, remember... I remember that you wanted a child, why didn't you?"

"You're crazy to call me so late."

"Say it!"

"Song Cheng is a DINK, he doesn't like children at all, Song Cheng's parents want to have a grandson, they want to go crazy!" Has he never thought of using children to restrain Song Cheng, but Song Cheng is a DINK and doesn't like this, Families like theirs pay attention to blood, even if the surrogate has a lot of education, they can't make them feel at ease, "What do you want to do?"

Chen Rui always thought it was because the two men had no experience in raising children, but he didn't expect Song Cheng to be DINK.

All those good things turned into a mirror, and Chen Rui didn't know how he returned to the bedroom. He felt that he was very tired, and even more that he was a joke. People didn't care about him at all, and he was so happy to be a treasure.

Does he have a relationship with Song Cheng?

Did you just fall asleep overnight?

Chen Rui watched the sun rise slowly outside the window on the bed. This was the first time he enjoyed the fragrance of the sky changing from black to white. The first ray of sunlight in the morning fell on his face through the window, which felt warm, but his body was still warm. very cold.

The room was empty and lacking in popularity, he was like a canary in a cage, at least he couldn't go anywhere now.

He waited for Song Cheng to come back to eat and sleep together, even if he stayed by his side, he would feel happy, this is liking, as long as he thinks about it, he will feel his heart beating warmly.

It turns out that affection can also be pretended.

There is a child in the belly, it’s not that he doesn’t feel wronged, the more weird and awkward earlier made him want to die, he didn’t cry at that time, but now, Chen Ruihong held back the soreness with his eyes on his stomach, and he could still He could clearly feel the movement inside.

There is no turning back now.

At 11 o'clock, Aunt Xu came up to ask Chen Rui when to have dinner, and Chen Rui said in a muffled voice, "wait for it", and then this "wait for it" lasted until after 5 o'clock in the evening.

Chen Rui spread out the presents he got back then on the bed one by one, except gems. He also had three villas under his name, one in New York, one in Australia, and the other in China, saying it was for him to relax. .

"Hey Wang Fei, I want to sell a few houses."

The author has something to say:

Forgot to say it! Enter v on the 28th, let's run, let's run, we Ruirui are not soft

The income on the day of entering v and the next day is very important. I hope to see everyone at that time o(╥﹏╥)o Thank you for your support. I have been working overtime late recently and I am sorry everyone. I will also have a holiday on the 28th. code word every day