almost lost eggs

Feng Nan was dumbfounded, his thick black eyelashes fluttered twice, his throat was blocked by something, and he didn't know how to speak for a moment.

He thought he could tell Shan Jun frankly that at least he was prepared so that he would not be at a loss when he actually faced this scene, but he forgot all about the rehearsal in his mind when it was about to run out.

Shan Jun was reflected in Feng Nan's glinting pupils, his jaw line was cold and tight, his eyes were bloodshot, his cheeks had traces of soot, and the hand holding his shoulder was firm. Powerful, but faintly trembling.

How would he explain it?

After holding back for a long while, Feng Nan's dirty face was covered with a faint blush, he lowered his head and dared not look at him, and murmured: "No, no more..."

"... gone?" Shan Jun was dumb, his heart trembled along with his eyelids, and a sense of powerless numbness and helplessness swept over him.

Shan Juan's questioning made Feng Nan even more ashamed, obviously his stomach was already flat, and he could walk without any scruples, but his legs seemed to be nailed in place.

The original bondage was "belly", this will be gone, and Shan Juan also understands what that means.

But even so, Feng Nan found that he was vaguely looking forward to it.

Recalling what Scoundrel Shi said, the scale in Feng Nan's heart was inclined to leave, but that little expectation seemed to be trying to persuade him to stay.

Feng Nan turned his face away and didn't dare to look at him, "Yes, it's gone, thank you for taking pictures of me during this time——"

Before he could finish speaking, a familiar coat was pulled off his head, and finally put on Feng Nan's tattered clothes.

Shan Jun carefully fastened the buttons on him, his eyes slid over the mottled scars, the veins on his forehead popped and flattened, flattened and popped, "Don't think about leaving, I don't know if we have a miscarriage here and we have to take good care of it." What? If you don’t have a first child, you can have a second child, and it happens that the country encourages second children now.”

What he said was ordinary, and he didn't care about it, but the clothes that had been tossed about once and twice were only tied up the third time.

Shan Juan took a deep breath, and then met Feng Nan's dull gaze, "An actor who wants to slip away before the play is over is not a good actor, and one day I will let you say it yourself."

It sounds like a sentence, but in fact it has nothing to do with it, and the preface does not match the afterword.

In the first half of the sentence, Shan Jun means: In the future, the Shan family still needs your cooperation and cannot leave. In the second half of the sentence, I will definitely make you like me and even fall in love with me, so that you will be willing to confess everything!

To sum it up: don't go!

Feng Nan's tiny expectations sprouted and became reality.

For a while, it reached the same weight as "withdrawing and retreating".

Shan Jun: "This is a bad date. When you get better, pick a good day to start over again, live a good life together, buy a softer bed, and do some exercise, which is conducive to the arrival of the second child. Don't be too sad, there will still be children, just remember, you have to take care of yourself before you can talk about children..."

Shan Jun didn't know what he was talking about, but he had to say something, he wanted to distract the two of them.

Because he wasn't sure what kind of mood Feng Nan was in?

The pregnancy was accidental and involuntary at the beginning, is it happier now that it is gone?

Suddenly, Shan Jun hadn't even seen anything, whether it was round or flat, it disappeared all of a sudden.

This made his previous cognition once again close to the verge of being overthrown.

Feng Nan stared at him for a long while, and then confirmed that he thought he had a miscarriage...

From the corner of his eye, he took a sneak peek behind him. The small slope area where he was sleeping was covered by lush green grass in a disorderly manner.

Feng Nan was ashamed. Firstly, these words were very recognizable when used on him, and secondly... Feng Nan described Shan Jun's handsome face in detail. It should be the day when the truth came out. How will you react?

"Did you hear clearly?"

"Yes." Feng Nan nodded, "I can perform well."

"As long as you know." Shan Jun raised his chin towards the ruined Qingwan Building, where some customers and later workers gathered, "We are going to record there, and everyone has helped us find it for a long time."

Feng Nan looked over, and there was something flickering in his eyes, "Yes."

"How? Can I walk? Due to special circumstances, it can be used as a means of transportation indefinitely." Shan Jun grinned, trying to make the atmosphere more relaxed.

And what he said is "serving as a means of transportation", hugging or carrying, choose one of the two, no matter which one, Shan Jun is happy.

"No, it's not that far yet." Feng Nan confessed that he was indeed very tired, but he still couldn't keep his face from being hugged in full view of everyone.

Shan Juan raised his eyebrows while nodding, and consciously walked behind Feng Nan, "Let's go."

"Wait, you go first, I'll be there later." Feng Nan seemed a little cramped.

"Alright, but I must see you after 10 minutes." After speaking, he strode away.

He wisely didn't ask, but he was able to make such a decisive decision to leave first because of his intentions.

The search and rescue work will not be interrupted by Feng Nan's appearance.

Although he behaved like a gentleman and didn't ask Feng Nan, it didn't mean he didn't take any substantive actions. How could he really ignore the wounds left on Feng Nan's white and tender skin.

Feng Nan waited until Shan Juan was completely out of sight, then turned around and went back to the clump of weeds where he had been lying, and gently pushed aside the green grass, three palm-sized, porcelain-white soft eggs came into view.

Three eggs, you are next to me, and I am next to you, lying quietly in the grass.

Feng Nan wasn't sure if he had done it himself, but when he woke up, the few things under his body knocked him, and the feeling was very strong.

At that time, Shan Juan just came over, and Feng Nan who was awake hadn't looked at these little things carefully, but now he looked closely, and his ears turned red.

Is this really an egg, a snake egg?

Did it really come out of your stomach?

He tapped the eggshell with the back of his finger, making a muffled sound.

is sincere...

The more Feng Nan frowned, he suddenly took off Shan Jun's coat, covered the three eggs with a scoop, and scooped it up, regardless of whether it was in a good position or not, to ensure that the three eggs were not covered. Just drop one.

When Shan Jun saw Feng Nan again, he saw that he was holding a wooden box given by Yayuan. Wherever he went, the box followed.

Shan Jun offered to help carry it, but was ruthlessly rejected.

In terms of material things, Feng Nan is not interested in many things, and it is rare to see him be so persistent and obsessed with a certain thing.

Some kind of sudden interest perhaps?

So after returning, Shan Jun ordered two large wooden boxes, red sandalwood, rosewood, yellow pine, all kinds, and there were also various kinds of carvings in the temple, all of which were exquisitely crafted and exquisite.

Feng Nan couldn't believe it when he signed for the receipt. Do you want him to change the box every day?

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The gap between being separated from Feng Nan was less than 10 minutes, and Shan Jun asked the search and rescue team to continue.

Finally, at night, they sent a message. They found a laboratory, but there was no one in it, things were messy, and there were not many bloodstains.

The photos show that there was a fight in that place.

Shan Jun slid his fingertips, and the photos flew up. In a certain corner, there was a very subtle place, which could not be found without looking carefully.

On the edge of the table corner, there is a touch of petite green.

The author has something to say: the three-dimensional is relatively busy, and there is only time to code at one o’clock in the evening, and the angels can come and see it the next day~

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