Woke Up And Had A Baby With My Mortal Enemy

Chapter 16

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The person in front of me had slightly puffy cheeks and tight lips, and the pair of dimples that were usually faintly visible were nowhere to be seen.

Being angry.

With the "help" of Assistant Lin just now, Xiao Hang was almost sure of one thing.

Hang Sizhou might have lost his memory and forgot that he and he had an arranged marriage, and thought that their relationship was as good as the rumors said.

In view of Hang Sizhou's strange behavior in the past few days, Xiao Hang was more inclined to believe that Hang Sizhou had lost his memories of the past few years of their marriage.

At this moment, Hang Sizhou's reaction told him that his previous guess was not accurate.

Xiao Hang sighed in his heart and pushed the year when Hang Sizhou lost his memory forward.

I also like young girls, around 18 or 19 years old.

Eighteen to nineteen years old...

Xiao Hang narrowed his eyes slightly.

Eighteen to nineteen years old.

He suddenly reached out his hand, put his arm around the thin shoulder of the person next to him, and looked at his face: "Looks good."

The pale pupils suddenly shrank into a dangerous slit.

Hang Sizhou was about to speak when the man in front of him suddenly curled his lips and said, "This one in front of me is really beautiful."

Hang Sizhou's anger immediately died down.

Grass.

What medicine did Xiao Hang take wrong today? He was talking to his assistant about Rose in the car, and now he suddenly told him this—

Such nonsense!

Does he want to die

Hang Sizhou resisted the urge to push away the disgusting face in front of him: "Can you-"

Before he finished speaking, Xiao Hang nodded at the woman and child who were slowly walking towards them from a distance: "What old lover? Who is she?"

The sharp gaze returned to him, looking Hang Sizhou up and down: "Do you know him?"

Hang Sizhou: “…”

Damn it, how come the person who was in a dilemma turned out to be me

Since the two of them leaned against each other, the camera was pointed at them and filmed them continuously, for fear of missing any interaction between them.

The "Hangzhou" CP is very popular online, but the only photos of them together and the daily life that Hang Sizhou posted on Weibo.

This is the first time to see two living people in the same frame. Even though this is a parent-child variety show, it does not prevent the staff from working hard to support the couple.

There were many people on their side, which attracted the attention of others, and naturally also attracted Jiang Rong who was talking to the child.

Seeing Hang Sizhou and Xiao Hang, the young woman was also stunned.

But she quickly pulled the child over.

Hang Sizhou twisted his body and tried to push away Xiao Hang's arm.

Unexpectedly, the more he moved, the tighter Xiao Hang held him. Hang Sizhou had no choice but to give someone a blank look and temporarily gave up this plan.

Jiang Rong had already walked in front of the two of them.

Her eyes were full of surprise: "When I came here, I heard the staff say you would come, and I thought they were joking, but I didn't expect you to really come."

Even though she is nearly 30 years old and has become a mother, she doesn't look much different from when she was in high school.

Her long black hair fell on her waist, she was wearing a long skirt, and had almost no makeup on. Her smile was as beautiful as the spring breeze.

Hang Sizhou smiled and was about to speak when the melon seed on his shoulder suddenly tightened and it hurt him.

There was no way to slap someone in public, so Hang Sizhou was patient and said with a calm expression, "Well, come and play with the child."

Jiang Rong immediately narrowed her eyes and said, "My husband said the same thing."

Hearing her say "my one", Hang Sizhou looked behind her and asked, "your one?"

Jiang Rong's eyes suddenly dimmed.

At this time, a staff member came over and said softly: "Miss Shen has not finished her work yet, so she can only come here tomorrow."

Hang Sizhou frowned: "Isn't this a job?"

Jiang Rong pursed her lips, shook her head, and signaled him to stop talking.

The hand on my shoulder was getting tighter and tighter.

Hang Sizhou was not interested in other people's affairs. He raised his eyebrows, looked away with lack of interest and looked to the other side.

You don’t know until you see it. It’s shocking.

Huang Yang was pulling a suitcase that looked expensive and walking slowly towards them.

Behind him, there was a rough man who was half a head taller than him and holding a baby. His muscular body gleamed in the island sunshine, making Huang Yang look particularly petite in front of him.

Hang Sizhou's eyes widened.

Who would have thought that the pianist he has always loved so much would actually participate in the same parent-child variety show with him.

As a die-hard fan, Hang Sizhou would naturally not miss the opportunity to look up relevant information about his idol.

Huang Yang is married, and their child is just over three years old, younger than Xiao Zhihan.

Hang Sizhou immediately shook off the man who had been restraining him, stood up straight, and looked at Huang Yang with expectation.

This time, no matter what, he must get the autographed photo of his idol!

Jiang Rong discovered that the man, who had been silent and expressionless since she came over, suddenly narrowed his eyes.

The air around them also became tense.

Just then, the last group of families arrived.

It is also a girl-girl combination, the royal sister screenwriter Liang Fan and her kindergarten teacher friend Xu Ling.

The two of them were holding hands with a cute little boy, who was about the same age as Xiao Zhihan. As soon as he saw Xiao Zhihan, he immediately ran over happily and introduced himself with a smile.

"Hello sister, I'm Liang Le."

Xiao Zhihan said sweetly: "Brother Le."

The people around them looked at their cute appearance and laughed.

Seeing that everyone had arrived, the director and host immediately came over and started the normal program recording.

Hang Sizhou looked at Huang Yang, who was standing aside with his eyes lowered and wearing a sun hat, with some regret.

He originally wanted to have a chat with his idol.

Forget it. We’ll keep recording shows together in the future, so there’ll always be a chance.

Hang Sizhou's attention was all on Huang Yang, and he did not notice that since Huang Yang appeared, Xiao Hang's gaze had been on him, and his dark eyes became deeper and deeper.

In each episode of "Let's Travel Together", four different accommodations will be arranged. The environment and conditions of each place are different.

After everyone arrives, the program team will arrange a small game to decide who can live in a better house based on the win or loss.

Host: "The original plan was to invite the parents to compete. Whoever could dig a ditch for Grandma Sang's field first would win the best house."

His finger pointed to a thatched house halfway up the hill, and there were indeed several dry fields next to the house.

There are not many fields of this kind on the island. There is a lot of sunlight here and water is lost very quickly. More water is needed for irrigation on weekdays.

"But Ms. Shen hasn't arrived yet, so we can't get all the people here. Let's just draw lots this time."

"That's so boring," the rough guy stepped forward, "Let's just have a competition."

The host hesitated: "But, we had originally agreed that two groups of women's families would send two people to participate, and two groups of men's families would send one member to participate. If each family sends one member to participate, wouldn't it be a bit too much for the mothers?"

Rough man: "That's easy. The ladies draw lots. There are two houses left. Our men's families compete to win the better one."

He looked towards Hang Sizhou and asked, "Is everything ok?"

Hearing this, Hang Sizhou retracted his gaze that had been fixed on Huang Yang and raised his chin: "Of course no problem."

The rough man curled his lips and said, "My Yangyang will definitely not work in the fields, so I will take care of two plots of land by myself."

Hang Sizhou: “?”

Rough man: "Who are you going to send to dig the other two plots of land?"

There was suddenly a strange smell in the air.

Shit, how could he be looked down upon by the man he idolizes

Hang Sizhou straightened his chest and said, "Of course it's me—"

He took the hand of the man beside him and raised it up, "My dear, here I come, dear, you won't let me down, will you?"

Xiao Hang: “…”

Xiao Hang has become the sponsor of this season. The host, who is also a part-time director, is very aware of this and quickly said, "There are only two people competing anyway, so I think one piece of land will be enough."

"No, if we say two plots of land, then it's two plots of land. Otherwise, how can we set a good example for our children?" Hang Sizhou said, raising his delicate chin towards Xiao Hang, with a playful smile in his eyes and eyebrows. "My dear, am I right?"

The host who wanted to make Xiao Hang feel more relaxed: "..."

Xiao Hang raised his head, saw the provocation in someone's eyes, and smiled: "My husband is right."

After saying that, he raised his hands, took off his outer shirt like a rough man, wearing only a vest, grabbed a shovel beside him and walked to the field on the other side of the house.

Although it was almost evening, the sun on the island was still quite strong.

The two men dug in the field for a while and their vests were soaked with sweat.

The host kept asking everyone to talk about this and that, and even played guessing games with the children.

Hang Sizhou, however, was completely absent-minded, his attention was all on the man working in the fields.

Xiao Hang used to be a nerd, and became a workaholic after graduation. It is possible that he has never been to the fields since he was born.

Nothing will happen if we suddenly have to do all this farm work, right

Hang Sizhou suddenly regretted it.

Just now when the director said that as long as a piece of land was dug, he should support it instead of arguing with Xiao Hang.

Hang Sizhou stared at Xiao Hang closely.

The man bent down, his waist and hips bent into a sharp arc, and every swing of the shovel mobilized the muscles of his upper arms, again and again.

Hang Sizhou looked for a while, and suddenly another picture popped up in front of him.

—The man leaned over him, his arms supporting his sides, his muscles relaxing and tightening.

Just like now, over and over again, without pause.

Even though they were very far away, his breath was filled with an inexplicable heat that made his throat dry.

It must be that the sea breeze was too strong, making him a little uncomfortable.

Hang Sizhou looked away with his neck stiff. Just then the host called him, and he immediately focused all his attention on the children and the games.

To everyone's surprise, Xiao Hang, who looked even weaker, actually won the game.

By the time he had finished the last ditch, the rough man had only dug half of the second field.

Hang Sizhou and his friends naturally got the one with better conditions among the remaining two cabins.

After saying goodbye to several other families, Xiao Zhihan took a father's hand and skipped towards the cabin where they would stay for the next two days.

After the competition just now, and with a few more friends of the same age, Xiao Zhihan was no longer as reserved as when he first arrived, and kept asking Hang Sizhou what he was going to do in the evening.

There was mud all over Xiao Hang's pants and arms. He said, "I'll take a shower first," and went into the bathroom of the cabin.

As before, he closed the door gently.

But the door here is so different from the one at home. Even when I pulled it lightly, the door couldn't be closed at all, leaving a big gap.

For some unknown reason, Hang Sizhou quietly walked to the door and looked inside.

The man had just taken off his upper body, revealing his muscular shoulders and back and a tight, lean waist.

After throwing the dirty clothes on the ground, the man's hands moved to his waist and abdomen, and it seemed that he was about to untie his belt.

Hang Sizhou swallowed.

Just then, the little girl's voice suddenly came from behind.

"dad."

Hang Sizhou was startled and instinctively reached out to close the bathroom door, then turned around and asked: "What's wrong?"

"Dad, can you help me get that towel?"

Hang Sizhou's first reaction was to refuse.

The soundproofing here is average, and you can already hear the gurgling sound of water inside.

Xiao Hang might have already taken off his clothes and started taking a shower.

If he went in now—

The image of the man unbuckling his belt just now flashed before my eyes.

Hang Sizhou's Adam's apple rolled.

He lowered his eyes to look at Xiao Zhihan who was sitting on the bed.

The little girl stood there, with a lot of sand and dirt stuck in her white and tender little feet. She really needed to find a towel to wipe them off.

Tsk.

It’s not like I haven’t seen them before. I’ve touched them all.

Besides, he didn't go in to peek on purpose, he just went in to help Xiao Zhihan get a towel.

Thinking of this, Hang Sizhou stood up.

After reminding Xiao Zhihan again to sit still, Hang Sizhou walked to the outside of the bathroom, knocked casually, and then leaned in.

The bathroom was so foggy that your breath felt sticky.

Xiao Hang has entered the shower room and started taking a shower.

Through the semi-transparent shower curtain, one could only see the smooth curves of the man's body.

I have clearly seen it before, but in this hidden environment, I inexplicably feel my blood rushing faster.

The man suddenly raised his hand, grabbed the shower head on the wall and started washing.

As he moved, the lines of his body were clearly visible on the shower curtain.

Strong chest and thin belly.

Then there is—

As if he had seen something scary, Hang Sizhou rushed to the innermost part of the bathroom in three or two steps, grabbed a red thing from the shelf, held it in his hand, and walked out with his head down.

"Spying on me?"

Someone had poked his head out of the shower cubicle at some point.

Hang Sizhou froze there, the blood boiling on his face.

After several seconds, he remembered the purpose of coming in and raised the red cloth in his hand: "Who cares about you? I came in to get a towel for Xiao Zhihan!"

Xiao Hang lowered his eyes and pointed his chin at the position of his hand.

"But what you are holding in your hand is my panties."

The author has something to say:

There are many characters in this chapter today, and the writing is very slow + the kid suddenly had a fever, so I was busy back and forth for most of the day

Sorry for being late, I'll send red envelopes to the cute people who left messages~