His Son Has a Richest Billionaires Dad

Chapter 23

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The hotpot restaurant where you can eat is not far from the community, it can be reached in just a few minutes.

After saying goodbye to Meng Qu, Chengyang walked home. With warmth on his face, he walked towards the cozy little home where he and Sheyan lived.

When he got home and took his shoes out of the shoe cabinet, Chengyang found that Sheyan's slippers were not inside. It was obvious that the man had returned.

There was no man in the living room. Chengyang guessed that the man might be in the study on the second floor. His soft and warm eyes subconsciously looked towards the coffee table in the middle of the living room. Sure enough, there were two beautifully packaged small cakes placed on the coffee table. Chengyang went over to get them. I got up and took a closer look.

He didn't unpack it immediately and start eating. Chengyang knew that Sheyan would sometimes forget to drink water when he started working. He went to get a clean cup, took a cup of hot water, and walked up the stairs with the water.

At this stage, Chengyang's belly is not big yet, so walking more is not a bad thing.

Arriving in front of the study, Chengyang clicked the door twice, lowered his arm to hold the doorknob and pushed the door open.

The man was sitting behind a black desk, still wearing a suit, when he heard a knock on the door.

In this whole house, at this time, there are only two of them.

The aunts who were invited left first after finishing their work.

So Sheyan knew that it was Chengyang who came. Regarding Chengyang's cousin's sudden arrival, Sheyan learned something about it from his assistant Zhong Hui.

When I returned home, I didn't see Chengyang in the house, so I didn't call Chengyang to avoid causing any trouble to Chengyang.

He loves Chengyang deeply and hopes to create a peaceful and warm life for Chengyang and his baby.

Chengyang held the water glass in his right hand and walked quickly towards the pair of deep eyes opposite him.

"How long have you been back?" The relationship between them now is completely like a close family.

"Just for a moment." Sheyan put down the pen in his hand and turned his body in a small arc to the right.

After Chengyang put the water cup on the desk, Sheyan stretched out his right hand, grabbed Chengyang's waist, and pulled him into his arms.

"Did you see the cake?"

Sheyan asked casually.

Chengyang's arm fell only on Sheyan's shoulder.

"Well, I saw it, thank you."

Sheyan nodded slightly, then suddenly turned his face and put his ear against Chengyang's belly.

That posture seems to be listening to the movement of the baby in the belly.

"Is he still obedient today?" Chengyang told Sheyan that the little guy is sometimes naughty and likes to kick him with his little feet.

Chengyang's eyes were bent, and his long and thick eyelashes cast a slight shadow under his eyelids. He whispered back: "The baby is very obedient and occasionally swims."

Their little baby is like a little fish in his father's belly and likes to swim around.

"I still have a few documents to read here. You go down and eat the cake first. It's best not to keep the cake overnight." Sheyan said aloud after letting go of his arm.

"Okay, there are two cakes, I'll save one for you."

Chengyang left the study and gently closed the door.

Back downstairs in the living room, Chengyang sat on the sofa. Both cake packages were quite beautiful. Chengyang casually took the one on the left.

First, he untied the bow, and then opened the small box very gently.

Upon opening it, Chengyang found two English words on the cake - my love.

The corners of his mouth raised unconsciously. Chengyang looked at this special little cake and was a little reluctant to eat it for a while.

Chengyang didn't like taking pictures before. Now, since he has a lover, he sees beautiful things and wants to save them.

Taking out his phone, Chengyang took a photo of the exquisite little cake and the two words on it after a click.

Chengyang transferred the photo to his private space, prohibiting anyone from accessing it.

The cake looked exquisite and exquisite, and it seemed that it could be finished in a few bites. However, Chengyang had already had dinner, so he was definitely not hungry.

He first turned on the TV and tuned it to a music program, playing the music at a low volume.

While listening to the music, Chengyang slowly ate the cake.

The cake melted in your mouth and was instantly sweet to the bottom of your heart. Chengyang's face was filled with happiness. When did Sheyan finish his work upstairs and walk down to Chengyang's side? When he sat down, Chengyang, who was too focused, noticed it in his peripheral vision. man.

"Is the cake sweet?" As soon as he sat down, Sheyan naturally put a hand behind Chengyang and hugged his pregnant wife.

Chengyang's eyes were so happy that before he finished eating the cake, he scooped out a spoonful of the cake and handed it to Sheyan.

"You'll know after you eat it."

After waiting for a while, the man didn't open his mouth. Chengyang remembered that he had never seen Sheyan eating sweets.

"Don't like sweets?"

As soon as Chengyang finished speaking, the hand holding the spoon was clasped by Sheyan, and the arm around his lower back suddenly tightened.

The next moment, their lips kissed together. Sheyan inserted his tongue into Chengyang's mouth, flicked it quickly, and then withdrew.

"It's quite sweet." After the kiss, Sheyan's expression seemed to be really savoring the taste of the cake.

Chengyang's whole body froze for a moment and he didn't dare to move his arms for fear that the cake would accidentally get stuck on Sheyan.

He put the tip of his tongue against his teeth, and when another person's tongue touched it, a numbing feeling exploded in his body.

After kissing Chengyang, Sheyan pulled Chengyang's hand holding the spoon, lowered his head and ate the cake from the spoon.

Chengyang came to his senses after a moment and twisted his wrist slightly. Sheyan's grip was not tight, so Chengyang let go as soon as he broke.

The cake is not finished yet. Such a small piece of fist-sized cake is worth over a thousand, and Chengyang will not swallow it whole.

His heartbeat was obviously much faster than before, his ears were slightly red, and his delicate earlobes looked particularly cute.

Chengyang glanced at Sheyan and warned him with his eyes not to make any more surprise attacks.

Sheyan raised his hand and rubbed Chengyang's soft, brittle hair, feeling the warm spring breeze.

It was not good to eat too many sweets at night, so Chengyang didn't eat the remaining portion and put it in the refrigerator to wait for the aunt who would come over to cook tomorrow.

Not feeling sleepy yet, Chengyang and Sheyan sat on the sofa watching TV, leaning against each other.

In the dead of night, the two of them lay down on the bed after washing.

The lights in the room were not turned off, and the warm orange light shone on the two people hugging and kissing underneath.

Speaking of which, the two of them had been living together for more than half a month. Since Chengyang was pregnant with a baby, Sheyan basically didn't make it to the end every time.

Sheyan helped Chengyang Shu this day. After he had done it, his lover's eyes were filled with tenderness, but Sheyan still just leaned over and kissed Chengyang's forehead, then got up and prepared to go to the bathroom to do it. Decide on your body's desires.

Just as he was about to leave, his right wrist was suddenly grabbed by Chengyang.

Chengyang used a little force to pull the man back.

His arms were wrapped around Sheyan's neck like vines.

"...I checked online. The baby is now three months old and has basically stabilized. If you be gentler, it won't have any impact."

He raised his bright and clear eyes, and Sheyan's handsome and charming face was reflected in his pupils.

He said to Sheyan: "I want you."

The boy took the initiative to tell him that he wanted it. At this time, I am afraid only a hard-hearted person would not be moved.

The restrained desire deep in Sheyan's eyes was no longer under control because of Chengyang's sudden retention.

Sheyan lowered his head and kissed Chengyang hard, his words filled with blazing fire: "If you tell me to stop later, I won't stop either."

Chengyang laughed out loud and raised his head to kiss Sheyan back.

"OK!"

As for whether Chengyang stopped later.

Of course there is, after all, the man has endured it for so long.

It wasn't until the early morning that Chengyang fell asleep due to exhaustion. This sleep lasted until almost noon the next day.

In the morning, his cousin Meng Qu sent a few text messages to Chengyang, mentioning that he and his girlfriend were going to take the subway to visit the job market in the city. It would probably take them a day, and they would have dinner together when they came back in the evening.

By the time Chengyang saw the message, Meng Qu and the others had already gone to the talent shop for a long time and ate at a nearby braised chicken restaurant.

Chengyang replied with a good word.

I got up and got out of bed. As soon as I moved, I felt a soreness and numbness in my waist.

Sitting on the edge of the bed, Chengyang rubbed himself a few times.

After washing his face, Chengyang went downstairs.

The aunt who was cooking was busy in the kitchen. Chengyang was so hungry that he was almost growling. He came to the kitchen door and was about to ask if there was anything to eat. The aunt just turned around and glanced at Chengyang.

"Xiao Cheng, wake up. You must be hungry after sleeping until now. According to Mr. She's instructions, the food has been kept warm."

"Sit outside and I'll bring it out to you right away."

There are only two people in this house, Chengyang and Sheyan. Auntie doesn't need to cook much every day. It can be said that this job has the highest salary, the kindest owner and the easiest job for her in so many years.

Sheyan mostly works outside, and Chengyang is at home most of the time. The boy has an unusually gentle personality, and his pretty face is even more pleasing to the eye.

My aunt does have a child who is now in junior high school. Compared with the sensible Chengyang, he is like heaven and earth.

Everyone likes good-looking people, not only because of the salary, but sometimes Auntie cares more about Chengyang than her own children.

After breakfast or lunch, Chengyang went outside the small garden.

I specially ordered colored clay in many colors. The teacher will not come today. During the day, Chengyang kneads colored clay alone in the garden.

Among the nine sons of the dragon, Chengyang has learned to pinch the first two, Qiu Niu and Yaizhen these days. The third child, Jifeng Chengyang, pinched his head the day before yesterday. He was with his cousin and the others yesterday, so he didn't do much.

Chengyang logged into his live broadcast account before pinching the mud. His original account was in the game area, and pinching the mud belonged to the living area. Chengyang registered an additional account in the living area. He had applied for Weibo before, but Not used often.

Chengyang made an announcement in advance and said that due to physical problems recently, he would do as little game live broadcast as possible and would instead live broadcast with Cai Ni.

Originally, Chengyang thought that with such a large area, not many old fans would follow him. To his surprise, people began to come one after another after he turned on the live broadcast on his mobile phone.

The camera focused on Chengyang's slender and beautiful hands. As soon as fans saw those hands, they immediately started various screen licking modes.

Chengyang's registered name on the platform is 'Brick Mover No. 7', and fans call him Xiaoqi, or Qiqi.

His nickname was painted on the screen, and fans urged Chengyang to hold the camera higher because they wanted to take a look at him.

"I'm ugly, so don't look at me."

Qiqi, if you are ugly, then we should all be humanely destroyed.

No matter what, I want to lick Qiqi’s beautiful face!

I also want!

Add me!

Team 5/100

Unable to resist everyone asking him to point the camera at his face, Chengyang took the phone off the holder and took the photo for just a second or two. Before most people could react, the phone was already put down.

The crowd howled, and Chengyang smiled warmly at the corner of his mouth and began to knead the colored clay.

Kneading colored clay requires a certain degree of concentration. Chengyang was sitting on a chair. Although the weather looked nice, the temperature was still not high. Chengyang had a small cashmere blanket on his legs.

Everyone in the live broadcast room howled and found that Chengyang was already making handicrafts.

Chengyang once mentioned this small interest to some fans.

At that time, someone asked Chengyang to send out some of his works for everyone to see.

Chengyang posted a few pictures on his personal Weibo. They were all simple and common small animals, such as cats, dogs, fish, pigs or birds.

Although the workmanship is not particularly exquisite, it is quite lifelike.

No audience expected that this time Chengyang would take a big step forward during the live broadcast and bring out the ridicule in Nine Sons of the Dragon.

The mobile phone was fixed with a special bracket, and the coffee table, Chengyang's hands, and his slender neck were all captured in the shot. Not only that, but a small corner of the house behind Chengyang was also captured.

Some viewers were watching carefully as Chengyang used his fair and beautiful hands to skillfully knead the originally single-shaped clay into various other shapes. He would also use scissors from time to time to remove redundant and cumbersome parts. .

Because Mileyang didn't show his face in the camera, and with the mud-squeezing skills he showed now, it seemed that he could compare with professionals.

So some people questioned, this is not Chengyang at all. Isn't Chengyang a game anchor

My gaming skills are almost as good as those of professional players, and my craft skills are so good right now.

He is so handsome that the entire live broadcast platform has voted for the most beautiful anchor in the past two years. Chengyang was directly selected as the most beautiful anchor with more than 4 million votes based on a single photo of his life without any filter. Entered the top five.

Where can such outstanding people exist

There is simply no way for others to survive.

Chengyang worked quickly, probably in good condition today. After squeezing Shaofeng's body and carving it carefully with a knife, Chengyang began to pinch Shaofeng's wings.

Chaofeng is the third son of Long. There is also a photo erected next to the mobile phone. However, the audience in the live broadcast room cannot see this photo. Only Chengyang himself can see it. Chaofeng's figure is not the same as that of his father Long. The similarities are more like the phoenix in ancient mythology.

The whole body is gilded with gold, and the eyes seem to contain golden light. The two wings are purple gold, and there are also slender golden crown feathers on the head.

The entire shape of Chaofeng gives people a majestic and gorgeous look.

Chengyang raised his eyes and glanced at the live broadcast room, just in time to see someone questioning his authenticity, thinking that he was looking for other professionals.

Chengyang suddenly laughed, paused temporarily, took the mask he had prepared aside and put it on his face. This time when he turned the camera to focus on his face, it no longer flashed by.

Go ahead, it’s really me!

Of course it’s our Qiqi. Who else has such beautiful hands except our Qiqi.

Chengyang's old fans are helping Chengyang defend those who doubt him.

Chengyang was not angry, saying that he didn't want to show his face because he didn't want everyone's attention to be on his face.

But Qiqi, you can really get rich by lying down with that face!

An old fan said that her lying means that Chengyang doesn't need to work so hard at all. He can just start the live broadcast and broadcast whatever he wants, as long as he appears on the scene.

The so-called speaker has no intention, but the listener has intention.

As soon as Chengyang saw the words "getting rich", he suddenly remembered how he and Sheyan met.

Putting aside some other things, what Chengyang gets and has now, in a sense, is really a lie down.

"I've become suddenly rich." Owning a duplex three-story house worth tens of millions, this is a kind of sudden wealth for Chengyang.

What Chengyang said was true, but most people just took it as a joke.

Next, Chengyang continued to squeeze Chaofeng's purple-gold wings.

I used a violet colored clay instead of gold.

As soon as he started pinching, there was no sound from Chengyang's side, and his expression was serious and focused. The mask covered most of his face, but the eyes that were exposed seemed to have stars twinkling inside. Some of Chengyang's female fans kept blinking. Take a screenshot, use it to make your own avatar, and rename it Xiaoqi Wife, Xiaoqi Lover and a series of other online names.

Chengyang was broadcasting live outside the garden. The aunt who was cooking in the kitchen prepared a pot of tonic soup and filled a bowl for Chengyang to take out.

Seeing that Chengyang was particularly attentive, Auntie stepped lightly and was careful when putting the bowl down.

"...Drink it while it's hot. The wind will make it cold after a while." Auntie reminded Chengyang warmly.

Chengyang raised his head and said thank you.

A little bit of the aunt can be seen in the camera, and everyone can hear the conversation between the two.

After the aunt turned and left, someone in the barrage asked Chengyang whether he lives at home now

Chengyang had mentioned before that he would move from the dormitory to live alone outside the school. Suddenly there were other people around him. People speculated that since it was winter vacation and the Chinese New Year was approaching, Chengyang must have gone back.

"Yes, home." Chengyang knew that the home they asked about was a little different from what he said, so he didn't explain too much.

Do you still have a small garden at home

This sentence was mixed into the barrage, but it was quickly drowned out by other barrages.

One of the two wings was basically finished and had not yet been refined. Chengyang speeded up and finished the other wing.

Chengyang pinched Xiao Feng's two claws in front of him and placed them in a small box.

Use a utility knife to carve out clear lines on the two wings bit by bit.

Purple-gold wings cannot just be purple.

When Chengyang decided to knead the nine divine beasts, the Nine Sons of the Dragon, he told Sheyan that a few days later, a large box was delivered to the house. Chengyang signed for it. When he opened it, he found all the necessary items and tools inside. One should be complete.

There are also fine powders of various colors.

Chengyang took one of the small boxes, which contained very finely ground gold powder. Chengyang used a small soft-bristle brush to dip some gold powder into it, and lightly applied it to the formed body of the mythical beast Xiaofeng.

After the gold powder application was over, Chengyang took his work and asked who in the barrage wanted this. He could give it to them.

Suddenly, someone in the barrage called Chengyang ten large cruise ships in succession.

Chengyang was surprised and went to see who the person was, and found that it was the rich fan who had been silent for a while.

Tuhao fans’ comments have different font colors than others.

The other party said: "You are not allowed to give it away."

Someone asked the local fan, who are you? If you say you won't give it away, you won't let it go.

Then I noticed that the other person was a rich man who bought a big cruise ship, and no one immediately questioned him.

Ten large cruise ships, ten seconds, one million people's coins.

Many fans who watch the live broadcast may not have more than half of their current personal savings.

This sentence made Chengyang stunned. He was also curious about why the other party suddenly appeared. Then another mobile phone received a message.

The mobile phone used for live broadcast was purchased separately recently.

The person who sent the text message was Sheyan, and the content of the text message was the same as the sentence in the barrage.

As a result, Sheyan's vest just fell off.

Chengyang couldn't calm down for a moment, so he still confirmed with Sheyan.

The answer was affirmative.

Now that his man has spoken, that Caini pinched Xiaofeng definitely can't be given away.

Chengyang told everyone in the live broadcast room that he was just joking and that he was going to give these nine mythical beasts to his lover.

Fans were surprised when Chengyang fell in love.

"More than a month ago." Chengyang satisfied the fans' curiosity.

She must be beautiful, right

Otherwise, how could he be worthy of our Qiqi

Fans unanimously speculated.

"It's very nice." Live streaming on a mobile phone is more convenient than on a computer. Chengyang picked up the phone and walked to the recliner.

Feeling a little sleepy, Chengyang yawned.

Chengyang checked the time and saw that it was already past four in the afternoon. The live broadcast time seemed to pass very quickly.

"If nothing happens in the future, we should be able to broadcast live every day."

"As for the specific time, I can't confirm it yet, it will be in the afternoon or evening."

"Thank you everyone for watching. That's it for today. Goodbye."

After some concluding remarks, Chengyang exited the live broadcast room.

Because of the ten large cruise ships that Sheyan gave him, Chengyang suddenly jumped onto the gift list that day.

Chengyang didn't pay much attention to the situation on the live broadcast platform. After a few hours of squeezing mud, he was already a little sleepy.

He pulled the blanket up to his chin, closed his eyes and fell asleep slowly.

He didn't know how long he had slept for. In his daze, Chengyang found that his body suddenly vacated. He was startled. He quickly opened his eyes and saw Sheyan holding him horizontally in his arms.

After struggling for a while, Chengyang asked Sheyan to let him go.

"Don't move around. What if you fall and hit your child?"

Sheyan's words successfully made Chengyang stop struggling and nestle in his arms obediently.

Although Chengyang was thin, he was tall and not light in weight. Sheyan looked relaxed while holding him.

What he held in his hands could be said to be Sheyan's entire world. It was natural for him to bear their weight in his world.

Sheyan carried his pregnant wife back to the living room from the small garden and gently placed Chengyang on the sofa.

The man looked as if something had happened, and Cheng Yang was worried.

Holding Sheyan's hand, Chengyang asked worriedly, "What happened?"

There was something wrong, but it wasn't what Chengyang thought.

"My father called me this afternoon."

Chengyang opened his eyes wide and rarely heard Sheyan mention his family on his own initiative.

He knew that Sheyan had more to say, so he made a gesture of listening.

"He's getting married. Let me attend." When Sheyan's parents got together, they were not yet of legal age for marriage. His father is fifty years old. From the looks of it, if he and Sheyan were to stand together, I'm afraid he wouldn't know it. Guessing that they were father and son, Sheyan asked him about his stepmother's age.

He was in his thirties, not much older than him.