Rebirth of Raising Baby Chewing Guy

Chapter 42

Zhao Xiaochuan's words drove Yu Miao crazy. Yu Miao wondered why she was being manipulated by this tortoise, got up and left angrily, but stopped suddenly at the door.

Yu Miao cursed in a low voice, thinking that she had paid for the opening of the room last night by herself, and it cost a lot of money to buy so many dishes in the morning, so why did he just leave like this, at least he had to get some back He feels better now.

Yu Miao can't do such a thing as directly asking Zhao Xiaochuan for money, and even if Yu Miao asks for it, even Zhao Xiaochuan's virtue may not be able to give it to him, so how can he get some benefits back?

Yu Miao walked back slowly, and picked up the guide board that Zhao Xiaochuan had just taken. It clearly marked the prices of various items in the hotel. Naturally, it also included the prices of the drinks and meals provided.

Yu Miao made a call to the hotel's internal line. The more expensive food and breakfast were not provided, so I had to wait for noon or night. After thinking about it, Yu Miao ordered two bottles of the most expensive red wine on the guide board.

Zhao Xiaochuan frowned and looked at Yu Miao: "Did you drink this morning?"

Yu Miao raised her eyebrows: "What's wrong with drinking? I've been busy all morning for you, why don't you want to buy me some wine?"

Zhao Xiaochuan withdrew his gaze and stopped talking to Yu Miao.

Ten minutes later, the room attendant brought Zhao Xiaochuan's breakfast and Yu Miao's wine with a cart.

After the waiter set the breakfast and red wine on the table in the dining room, Zhao Xiaochuan and Yu Miao sat down at both ends of the table.

In the following time, Zhao Xiaochuan ate breakfast gracefully, while Yu Miao poured himself wine one after another.

Yu Miao's capacity for alcohol is very good, red wine is such a low-alcohol wine, half a bottle of wine has little effect on him, and he can reach a slightly drunk state.

Seeing Yu Miao filling himself with wine glass after glass, Zhao Xiaochuan frowned slightly, put down the knife and fork in his hand, and pushed the leftover breakfast to Yu Miao who was opposite: "Drinking so much wine on an empty stomach is not afraid of your stomach. bleeding."

"It's not that I haven't had such a drink before," Yu Miao said, looking at the breakfast that Zhao Xiaochuan pushed over, "What do you mean?"

"For you to eat."

"What? You've spoiled me all morning, and now you want to disgust me with the leftovers?"

Zhao Xiaochuan raised the corner of his mouth: "I'm not as vicious as you think, but I'm afraid that you will have stomach bleeding from drinking, or you will die from alcohol poisoning. I can't explain it to the police."

Yu Miao: "..." This is worse than disgusting myself with leftovers, okay?

Yu Miao pushed aside the breakfast that Zhao Xiaochuan pushed over, stuffed the remaining half bottle of red wine, and then opened the other bottle.

He drank too much, although Yu Miao was still not drunk, he couldn't keep his body strong and had good blood circulation, even the smell of alcohol couldn't stop him, and he still exuded a dry and hot air.

Zhao Xiaochuan couldn't stand Yu Miao's smell of alcohol, so he chased her away: "Get out of my room within three seconds."

Yu Miao's eyes lit up from the drunkenness, and she came forward in a daze, "I won't leave! I still paid the rent, and if you want to leave, you have to go."

Zhao Xiaochuan frowned, not wanting to talk to Yu Miao who smelled of alcohol, got up and walked to the bedroom.

Seeing that Zhao Xiaochuan was about to leave, Yu Miao also stood up, took a few quick steps, caught up with Zhao Xiaochuan in the living room, and grabbed Zhao Xiaochuan's hand.

Grasping Zhao Xiaochuan's hand was a purely unconscious behavior. After grasping Yu Miao, she regretted it and immediately wanted to let go, but seeing Zhao Xiaochuan's disgusting gaze, she immediately changed her grip to tightening her grip.

I'm not trash, so why look at me with such disgusting eyes! ?

As Yu Miao thought about it, she tightened her hands even more.

The hot feeling of sweat came from his hand, and goosebumps appeared on Zhao Xiaochuan's uncomfortable body. He tried hard to shake off Yu Miao's hand, but because of Yu Miao's forceful pull, his body staggered towards Yu Miao's direction. one time.

Yu Miao subconsciously caught Zhao Xiaochuan who was standing unsteadily. When Zhao Xiaochuan showed disgust again and was about to push Yu Miao away, Yu Miao's head became hot and she pushed Zhao Xiaochuan into her arms.

Don't you hate and disgust me?Look at me, I won't kill you!

Thinking of this, Yu Miao let out a malicious laugh, looked down at Zhao Xiaochuan who was struggling in his chest but couldn't get out, his eyes became deeper and deeper, until at a certain moment, the smile on Yu Miao's face disappeared. Fading, breathing becomes more and more difficult.

Zhao Xiaochuan and Lu Yang's uncle and nephew, regardless of their temperament and appearance, have some similarities. For a moment, Yu Miao thought it was Lu Yang who was struggling in her arms, but he quickly walked out of the illusion, but knowing that the one in her arms was It's not Lu Yang, Yu Miao still can't control herself.

Maybe it's the effect of alcohol.

When something soft and hot was stuck behind his ear, Zhao Xiaochuan, who was struggling to get out of Yu Miao's arms, froze suddenly, stopped all movements, and a trace of fear surged in his eyes.

Yu Miao's kiss stretched from behind Zhao Xiaochuan's ear to the corner of his mouth, and then swallowed Zhao Xiaochuan's entire mouth.

Zhao Xiaochuan rejected Yu Miao's encroachment both physically and mentally, but during the whole process, he had no way to resist, like a puppet, letting Yu Miao ask for it.

It wasn't until the two of them had done what they should and shouldn't have done, that Zhao Xiaochuan's soul seemed to regain control of his body, and Yu Miao, who was letting go and enjoying herself through drinking, also sobered up in an instant, and could hardly face what she had done. everything.

Zhao Xiaochuan slapped Yu Miao's face with all his strength, the aura seemed to want to slap Yu Miao out of the bed.

Yu Miao stared and covered half of her face: "Why did you hit me? Didn't you also have fun just now?"

Zhao Xiaochuan waved his hand again, and when he was about to hit Yu Miao's face, he temporarily held back his strength.

Turning over and getting out of bed, Zhao Xiaochuan simply covered his body with the quilt, and limped into the bathroom.

Li Miao sat on the bed and grinned her teeth for a while and rubbed half of her blushed face. She didn't see Zhao Xiaochuan coming out of the bathroom, so she got out of bed and went outside the bathroom.

He knocked on the bathroom door several times, but there was no response in the bathroom. Yu Miao put her ear to the door and listened for a while, but she couldn't hear anything except the sound of water.

After waiting outside the bathroom for a few more minutes, Yu Miao suddenly remembered how Zhao Xiaochuan looked like yesterday when he was suffering from claustrophobia, and suddenly couldn't hold his breath. He hurriedly stepped forward and knocked on the bathroom door several times. Slam the bathroom door open.

A dense stream of water sprayed out continuously from the shower. Zhao Xiaochuan sat under the stream wrapped in a thin sheet, curled up into a ball against the wall, and let the stream wash over him.

Yu Miao's heart suddenly throbbed, and she rushed up to turn off the shower switch, then squatted down and tore off the wet sheet from Zhao Xiaochuan's body, wrapped him in a dry towel, carried him out of the bathroom, and placed him on the sofa in the living room superior.

Seeing Zhao Xiaochuan like this, Yu Miao was very angry. After all, what happened just now couldn't be slapped, and he didn't force Zhao Xiaochuan. Is it interesting to make this happen! ?

But looking at Zhao Xiaochuan's masochistic appearance, Yu Miao couldn't vent the anger in her chest, she just hugged the cold Zhao Xiaochuan who was drenched in ice water, hoping to make Zhao Xiaochuan feel warmer with her own body temperature.

……

Lu Yang and Chen Zonghui raised mushrooms at home for a whole day. In the evening, Lu Yang was picked up from the sofa by Chen Zonghui and forced to go to the cloakroom to change out of his clothes.

"It's cold and windy at night, I don't want to go out!" Lu Yang said.

Chen Zonghui forcibly put the down jacket on Lu Yang: "After the first trimester, you need to exercise more, otherwise the fetus will be too big to give birth."

Lu Yang was speechless: "Anyway, I don't need to give birth by myself, if it's too big, it's too big."

Chen Zonghui felt quite a headache for Lu Yang's irresponsible remarks, so he zipped up the down jacket for Lu Yang himself, then grabbed Lu Yang's hand and walked out.

"Where are we going?" Unable to resist, Lu Yang could only follow Chen Zonghui out.

"go to a concert."

Lu Yang regained his energy: "What concert?"

"I didn't remember what concert it was, but Assistant Sun said it was good, suitable for prenatal education."

Lu Yang: "..."

After arriving at the concert site, Lu Yang secretly nodded, this concert is really suitable for prenatal education!

Because it has entered the winter vacation now, and the children and adults are on vacation, the Beijing Theater has planned such a concert. The music played in the concert is all the songs from various cartoons, which is very popular among children.

Therefore, most of the people who came to the concert were parents with their children, two men like Lu Yang and Chen Zonghui came together, there was no pair.

However, there were obviously many people who came to the concert with the same purpose as the two of them.

Just like Lu Yang's old acquaintance, Lu Haoran.

Obviously, Lu Haoran and his new wife Feng Yixin also came to give prenatal education to their unborn child.

Lu Haoran and the pregnant Feng Yixin walked in front of Lu Yang and Chen Zonghui, and they didn't see Lu Yang, otherwise his jaw would drop in surprise, because Lu Yang would walk with Chen Zonghui.

Lu Yang found that he and Chen Zonghui were seated in front of Lu Haoran and Feng Yixin, and there were only two rows of seats between them. He immediately became cautious in his actions, as if deliberately avoiding him and Chen Zonghui by Lu Haoran.

Chen Zonghui patted Lu Yang on the back lightly: "Is our relationship so unbearable to outsiders?"

Lu Yang opened his eyes slightly, turned his head to look at Chen Zonghui, and met Chen Zonghui's calm gaze, but Lu Yang felt guilty and guilty.

Slowly straightening his back, Lu Yang said to Chen Zonghui: "Maybe I am used to living in secrets, and I will learn to live with a straight back in the future."

Feeling the hardships of Lu Yang's previous life, Chen Zonghui felt distressed: "There will be me in the future."

Just four words, as if taking an oath.

Lu Haoran inadvertently glanced at the two people who had just sat in the two rows in front of him, and frowned for a while.

Noticing that Lu Haoran's gaze was different, Feng Yixin beside him asked strangely: "What are you looking at?"

"Do you think that person in front looks like Lu Yang?"

Feng Yixin followed Lu Haoran's gaze, frowned and said, "He is your younger brother, not my younger brother. He is not familiar with me. How can I recognize him just by looking at the back of his head?"