Reborn as a wealthy family, Young Master Zhan lay down obediently

Chapter 503 Smelly hooligan

Zhan Nianbei took the opportunity to kiss her again: "Don't worry, I will kiss you like this often in the future."

For such an unscrupulous Young Master Zhan, An Ranran really had no choice.

Zhan Nianbei doesn't understand the taboos of pregnancy, but she, An Ranran, does.

Thinking of this, An Ranran felt a slight pain in her abdomen again, and the scene of caesarean section reappeared in her mind again.

She hissed lightly, and subconsciously hugged her belly tightly with both hands.

This action startled Zhan Nianbei, who wanted to tease her: "What's wrong? Are you feeling uncomfortable? "

An Ranran smiled with a pale face: "It's okay. Maybe I'm a little tired. I'm going to sleep for a while."

Zhan Nianbei looked at her worriedly: "OK, I'll accompany you."

After finishing speaking, without waiting for An Ranran's reaction, he picked her up and carried her directly to the second floor.

Lying on the bed, when the warmth passed through the electric blanket and surrounded her body, An Ranran's mood calmed down a little, and she turned to Zhan Nianbei who looked worried: "It's okay. You don't have to worry."

Zhan Nianbei's worry has not diminished at all: "Are you sure it's okay? Ran Ran, I know it will be very uncomfortable in the early stages of pregnancy. How about we go to the hospital again?"

An Ranran smiled, and hugged Zhan Nianbei's neck coquettishly: "Silly wood, I'm really fine."

"Then you have a good sleep?" Zhan Nianbei asked.

"Well. Go to the study and do your business!"

Zhan Nianbei shook his head: "what can be more important than you, I'll wait until you fall asleep before going."

An Ranran smiled again: "Okay."

After speaking, she slid her body down and closed her eyes gently.

In the dream, the tragic episodes were staged fragmentarily, but unexpectedly, An Ranran didn't feel any fear this time, she just tried her best to protect herself in the dream.She knew that these pains would pass one day, and the happiness she wanted was waiting for her not far away.

Sitting by the bed, Zhan Nianbei watched her beautiful brows tightly furrowed, reached out and stroked the tip of her brows, and the brows immediately relaxed.

Only then did he turn around, and picked up the document on the bedside table again to annotate.

For the first time, staying on the same bed with An Ranran, Zhan Nianbei did nothing.

He held her quietly and slept until the next morning.

"Ran Ran, aren't you going to school today?" Zhan Nianbei said to An Ranran who had just opened his eyes on the bed wearing an apron.

An Ranran froze for a moment, this was the first time she saw Zhan Nianbei in an apron.

I really didn't expect that such a big man, wearing an apron, would have an unexpectedly warm feeling.

Seeing An Ranran staring at him in a daze, Zhan Nianbei lowered his head to check his body, and after confirming that there was nothing wrong, he asked, "What are you looking at?"

An Ranran narrowed her eyes and smiled: "Look at you. My man, wearing an apron, looks very special and makes people feel safe. So, what delicious food did you cook for me?"

Zhan Nianbei blushed a little: "I just fried an egg! I read in the book that you should pay attention to protein intake in the early stages of pregnancy."

An Ranran burst out laughing, "Do fried eggs have protein?"

Zhan Nianbei was stunned for a moment; "No? They all have the word egg. "

An Ranran looked at Zhan Nianbei silently, then nodded seriously: "You are right. Then let me try your craft."

Seeing that An Ranran was about to get up, Zhan Nianbei brought all the clothes over before her. This kind of treatment, uh..., is very happy.An Ranran thought.

Just when An Ranran felt very happy, An Qinghui was very unhappy.

Because he had just received a call from his assistant, informing him that he was going to the office for a meeting at 08:30.

An Qinghui actually had no enthusiasm for this job.

After the initial novelty, now he feels that when he goes to work, he just sits in the office, drinking tea and reading the newspaper as a supervisor. As for those decision-making things, Gu Changsheng never let him participate.

To be honest, An Qinghui was actually quite disappointed.

Dominated by such disappointment, he even wanted to slow down his work. Anyway, in their department, he was the top leader. Regardless of whether he had real rights or not, other people in the department respectfully called him Manager An.

However, he was only late once, and was warned by his assistant today: "Manager An, although managers do not need to sign in and out like ordinary employees, we must set an example and not let employees behave like that." Learn from it."

Now that we've said this, An Qinghui still can't make sense of it. This assistant, he is his assistant, is actually just the supervisor assigned to him by Gu Changsheng.

So when the assistant said that he was going to attend the meeting, An Qinghui was very disdainful: "Does Mr. Gu have any new spirit to convey?"

The assistant said respectfully: "I'm not sure about that. Manager An, I'll see you in the company later."

Although the tone was respectful, there was no hesitation when he hung up the phone.This made An Qinghui feel uncomfortable again.

I tidied up in a hurry, got up and went downstairs, and went to the bus station to take a car.

When An's family still existed before, he was a man with a car, but now he has to squeeze the bus like ordinary people, which is really uncomfortable.

But what made him even more uncomfortable was that on the bus in winter, people were almost crowded together.

An Qinghui was not used to being crowded with others, so he stood still and used his arms to carve out a small space for himself.

The two arms were so hard to block others, and the arms became sore after a while. He hadn't said anything yet, but a woman standing next to him called out: "What are you doing?"

An Qinghui was taken aback.

The other party called out with a slap: "Stinky rascal!"

This sound attracted the attention of the entire car to this side.

An Qinghui was completely knocked out by this slap, but subconsciously said in his mouth: "Who are you scolding?"

"What's wrong with calling you a stinky rascal?" The fat aunt glared at him angrily.

In those days, hooliganism was such a serious accusation. An Qinghui didn't do such a thing himself, and he was put on such a hat for no reason. Do you think he can feel at ease?

So after the fat aunt repeated it, An Qinghui asked the other party for evidence with a cold face: "Where am I a rogue? If I have the ability to show evidence!"

The fat aunt had an extremely loud voice, and when she heard An Qinghui asking for evidence, she gave him a slap at the time: "It's shameless.Knowing that there is no way to keep evidence for this matter, I deliberately used this to block me. "

(End of this chapter)