Chapter 817 Chen An: He Really Became a SeederThat night, Chen An rushed to Fan Xiaopang's house without stopping.
I am familiar with the place and I am familiar with it.
It is a common place for the two people to commit crimes from mobile crimes to fixed crimes.
The company is not really convenient, there are a lot of spies and rumors.
This place naturally became a good place. Chen An was also familiar with it and had marked a lot of territories.
The front door was unlocked with fingerprint and iris, and the room door was unlocked with fingerprint. The light was on, and Chen An saw Fat Fan sitting in the living room, lying on the sofa with a pillow in his arms.
His eyes are slightly closed, which means he is sleeping, and his breathing is calm.
Chen An looked at the other person's slightly bulging belly and felt a headache.
I don't know whether I should take him to bed or talk business.
Under normal circumstances, I would have been in a state of disarray, but now I dared not move.
After thinking for a while, he picked the other person up and walked into the room to talk about it tomorrow.
"It's quite heavy." Chen An complained in a low voice.
When the blood is not rushing to your head, the feeling is different.
Fatty Fan, who was curled up in his arms, arched his back, opened his eyes and said lazily, "It must be heavy to take your son with you."
"When did you wake up?"
"When you hugged me."
"Why didn't you say so earlier?"
"I just want you to hug me, just a hug."
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Fat Fan continued to arch his body like a little pig, trying to find a comfortable position.
Chen An was silent for a while. It sounded like he was born this way.
After entering the bedroom and putting him on the bed, Fat Fan was still reluctant to let go of Chen An's neck.
Chen An did not resist and just lay there quietly.
After a while, Fatty Fan, who was no longer confused, let go of his hand and said, "Ask."
"Is this what you told me about not wanting a thick barrier between us?"
It would be better if there was no separation. If there was no separation, then you would give me such a big surprise.
Fatty Fan said confidently: "What's wrong? I didn't expect that!"
"You were quite happy at first, huh? Man, if you hadn't held me so tightly, nothing would have happened today!"
But when he saw Chen An's unchanging eyes, his tone weakened again.
"Okay. I did it on purpose, but you also cooperated."
Although his tone became much weaker, he continued to be tough in his words.
Chen An withdrew his scrutinizing gaze and thought for a long time before speaking: "Sister, in a few months you will be 38 years old, an advanced maternal age!"
"Who are you calling 'big sister'?" Fat Fan automatically ignored the rest of the words.
What does it mean for a man in his forties to call me "big sister"? !
Chen An didn't let her talk nonsense and continued, "Is this the point I'm talking about? I'm talking about the dangers of older mothers. Don't you know that?"
He had understood the reason why Yu Jinghong did this. After the age of 35, mothers are considered to be elderly mothers.
It is extremely easy to cause slow fetal development and premature birth, and the due date is difficult to predict, which is very dangerous.
Coupled with physical reasons, it is very dangerous!
Facing Chen An's rare and stern tone, 'Fan Ye''s momentum dropped again and again, shrinking his body and whispering: "I know, but I'm 38 years old, it will be more difficult in the future."
Although she was reluctant to admit that she was almost forty, she still said it.
It's already late. If it's any later, there will be no chance.
"Do your parents know?"
"I know." Fat Fan lowered his head and touched his belly and said, "I didn't tell her at first, but then she started crying. Then she heard it was you and cried even harder."
"."Chen An.
Has my reputation reached this point?
"Do you know that I'm married?" Chen An asked knowingly.
He doesn't care about his reputation and it doesn't matter whether he works in the film and television industry or not, but it's different for the other party.
When Zhi San became the third person, her reputation was completely ruined. Gao Yuanyuan didn't care. She gave birth to a child, and every time the child appeared, the past was brought up again.
The other party was originally a black-red, so now the black fans are like the New Year?
The other party is now the number one female star in the country, and there are countless female stars who want to kill him. "What can I do? It's already so big." Fatty Fan pursed his lips and touched his belly, and his meaning was already very clear.
"Want to force the emperor to abdicate?"
"I do not have."
Chen An retracted his gaze and held his forehead helplessly: "You really treat me as a seed drill."
Thinking that there is another one abroad, I really feel like a stud.
Fat Fan smiled, but secretly, thinking that Chen An didn't see it and was just too lazy to care.
If anyone wants to talk to me again from now on and doesn’t want to put a thick barrier between us, I will just add another one!
The two didn't talk anymore. Fat Fan snorted and shrank into Chen An's arms.
She pulled his arms away and lay down comfortably, and soon fell asleep.
Chen An turned off the lights, but couldn't fall asleep for a long time.
The next day, the sky brightened very early and the morning light shone through the glass.
Fat Fan twisted his body and touched his side before opening his eyes. The person was still there, asleep again.
It was past ten o'clock before she opened her eyes. Chen An was still sleeping.
I got up and left, feeling a little hungry.
Chen An didn't get up until noon.
Looking at the empty bed beside me, I lay there for a while.
Until the door was opened, Fatty Fan poked his head up without makeup and said, "Are you awake? Do you want to eat?"
"eat."
Chen An thought a lot that night.
I have also made a plan. I must have children. Although the more the better, Musk does not think that they are my own after all, so I cannot possibly not have them.
And it's time to make some plans.
There are really a lot of children.
Chen Han and Charlize Theron's child, Chen An had already made plans.
The industry of North America is a product left to the other side. DNA has done everything, so there is nothing to hesitate about.
Of course, this is only limited to Lightspeed Pictures, it is impossible for Tik Tok.
You also need to make plans and arrangements for the children in the family to avoid fights when the time comes.
The relationship is good now, but Chen An is also afraid.
Although I feel that a nuisance like me should be able to live for a long time, no one knows which will come first, tomorrow or an accident.
Chen Jingqing and Chen Nuanshu still need to make some preparations themselves.
The kind that will leave them some protection even if an accident happens.
Planning the foundation is Chen An’s plan.
Fan Xiaopang has made a series of arrangements for medical care, delivery, and subsequent assets, leaving about 5 billion for his unborn child.
Of course it is not pure cash, that is impossible, it can only be said to be an asset.
He has made a lot of investments over the years, and some technology industries and some shares he bought in the early years are very valuable.
For example, I buy a lot of Moutai.
The same is true for Xiao Nuanshu and the others. They care the most about their daughter Chen An and give her the most, even including 1% of the shares of Jump Light Year.
Of course, these are just temporary plans in case something unexpected happens.
As for the final arrangements, we will talk about it when the time comes.
When he left Fan Xiaopang's house that day, he was contacting lawyers and financial teams.
Then we register and arrange legal means to establish it quickly.
The first one was given to Yu Jinghong and the two little ones.
"As expected of a billionaire boss, he offers such a generous resettlement allowance?" Yu Jinghong didn't look too closely, but he could tell that Chen An had invested a lot of money.
Chen An looked at the other person's face and shook his head, "It's not a resettlement fee. I'm just afraid of accidents. No one knows."
When Yu Jinghong heard Chen An's words, his expression paused. Looking into his serious eyes, he roughly understood.
"Haha, you really love this little warm tree guy."
"Maybe. Sometimes I feel like I'm a little biased."
"That's a pretty good understanding, but a scourge like you shouldn't worry about that."
Chen An smiled and said, "I think so too, although it's not a good thing."
(End of this chapter)
