Chapter 47(1/2)
Can't sleep.
Cheng Fei closed the door and lay back on the bed, still thinking about the scene of the little cannon fodder touching his belly just now. Although the little cannon fodder was a little awkward at first, when his hand slowly moved on his stomach, the feeling in his stomach
The small bubbles that were originally inconspicuous turned into bright big bubbles, one after another, and they were so excited that even Cheng Fei had to admit that the little guy in his belly seemed to like Shao Tingfeng and wanted to get close to him.
, want to follow his hand.
And I... don't seem to hate this kind of proximity.
Therefore, without much hesitation, he granted this right to approach.
But it is one thing to acquiesce, and it is another thing to feel ashamed. After all, he is the baby's biological father who has had abnormal contact. Shao Tingfeng's approach still brings a big shock to him.
The little cannon fodder's hands were big and hot, and they could control his belly effortlessly. Until now, he still felt that warm touch remained on his belly.
Cheng Fei wrapped himself in the quilt and turned around. After finding that he still couldn't sleep, he could only take out his mobile phone to pass the time.
In the past few days, he has been busy going back and forth between school and hospital. While receiving treatment and attending classes, he also has to take care of Shao Tingfeng. He has hardly logged into Cream, and he is also a little worried about his fans and viewers.
Moreover, after I sent a return gift to the rich dad last time, the other party has never looked it up. Although the rich dad doesn’t come up very often, he doesn’t even appear in every live broadcast, and he rarely speaks. When he comes, he usually gives rewards.
After the reward, he went offline, and his style was very straightforward. However, it was the first time that he had no response in the past two weeks. If it were other anchors, they would probably think that the wealthy father had other interests in mind and was trying to trick him. But Cheng Feidi
One reaction was: Something might have happened to the wealthy father in the third dimension.
He even asked Godzilla once. After all, during the last live broadcast of women's clothing, Godzilla was obviously able to communicate privately with his wealthy father, but Godzilla refused to disclose any information to him on the grounds that "the platform will not sell user information."
Since the wealthy father didn't take the initiative to tell him, he probably didn't want to have too much real contact with him.
Cheng Fei abided by the boundaries and gave up the idea.
So when he entered Cream TV and found that the wealthy father's profile picture was on, Cheng Fei couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief. When he saw that the two messages he sent showed "read", he felt a little uneasy again.
It was his first time to try such a cute painting style, and he also used gentle tones that he was not good at. As a result, his painting skills were as good as his own, and it took him a long time to paint.
Logically speaking, the wealthy father should be more or less happy when he sees it. Cheng Fei's profile picture is bright, and the wealthy father can also know that he will be online at this moment.
But after a long time after checking, the other party didn't reply to any message, and even disconnected once in the middle.
Cheng Fei:???
He suddenly wondered if his gift was too light. After all, it was just a set of Q-prints. What if the wealthy father was an older uncle and could not get this kind of young people's fashion, but would prefer something real?
What about the return gift?
Just as he was thinking about it, the chat interface flickered, and the wealthy father suddenly sent him a red envelope.
——Okay, this is the first time he knows that you can send red envelopes through private messages!
When did Cream develop such a magical function? However, it seems that only high-v people can use this function, and there are no relevant instructions in his chat box.
The amount of the red envelope is not big, only 520, and comes with the sentence: [Like]
Cheng Fei looked at the content of his painting. If it weren't for the few villains painted on it, he would have suspected that the red envelope number of the wealthy father had a deep meaning - not that he wanted to think too much, but that this local literary stall's male partner
Too much.
Fortunately, the wealthy father seemed to realize that the amount of his red envelope was wrong, and immediately sent a smaller one, which just made up one thousand.
Rich dad: [The painting is very good]
Cheng Fei breathed a sigh of relief and hurriedly replied:
Fei Ran: [As long as you like it, I’m worried that Digital Guy might think this style of painting is a bit childish]
Feiran: [If you like, I can compress and send you high-definition large pictures, which can be used as screensavers or printed]
next door.
Shao Tingfeng stared at the screen, sweating slightly on his back. The painting made him feel so weak that he impulsively sent him a red envelope.
When he realized the amount of the red envelope, he found that "the other party is typing" had been going on for a long time on the chat interface between the two. Then he realized that he was impatient, so he quickly made up for the second red envelope.
Fortunately, he had behaved well before and Cheng Fei didn't care too much.
Of course I want a screen saver, not only do I want a screen saver, but I also want to treasure it, but after taking a look at the Q version of the family portrait, Shao Tingfeng frowned again, thought for a while, pursed his lips, and entered two lines cautiously
Character.
【Not long hair】
【Looks very good-looking】
When Cheng Fei saw these two lines of words, he immediately felt guilty——
When he drew the rich father's little wife, he really didn't take it seriously. It was a bit vague and perfunctory. Because the rich father always kept silent about his little wife, he could only draw a woman with long hair and a skirt, with casual facial features.
The lack of soul is something he, as a painter, takes for granted.
My little wife is a woman with short hair and a personality. No wonder her father, who is always easy to talk to, was not satisfied and pointed it out twice.
Ashamed. Ashamed.
Feiran: [Sorry, I will correct it and then send it to Digital Master (Baoquan.jpg)]
Rich dad: [Don’t worry, it’s time for you to rest]
Why do you say this again?
Fei Ran: [Not sleepy, I slept a lot recently]
Feiran: [Let’s talk about painting again]
Rich dad: [……]
Rich Dad: [Ten minutes]
It's concise and to the point, and we can still talk for ten more minutes.
Cheng Fei couldn't help laughing when he saw it, remembering what he had just said to Shao Tingfeng, "ten seconds." As a result, the little bastard took it one step further and touched him for ten seconds, and then another ten seconds, and he seemed to be possessed.
, acquiescing to the little bastard one "ten seconds" after another.
...Bah, why do you still miss him? I don’t think about him anymore.
Cheng Fei forced himself to divert his attention and focus on the Q-print on the screen. Because it was the first time he tried this style and his skills were not mature enough. In addition, the wealthy father pointed out a small problem just now. The more he looked at it, the more he looked at it.
The more dissatisfied you are.
Fei Ran: [I also drew a sketchy picture of the baby, but I don’t know whether it is a boy or a girl, so I can’t draw a very specific image. Can you tell me about it?]
There was silence for a while before replying.
Rich dad: [I don’t know]
Cheng Fei was a little surprised. After all, he thought that with his father's financial resources, it should be normal to bribe the doctor to reveal the gender of the child. But maybe what people enjoy is the surprise like a gift when they are born.
Fei Ran: [Has the baby got a name? If there is a name, I can add it. After all, the bare composition doesn’t look good, so a baby name is fine too]
The wealthy father was silent for a longer time this time. "Keep typing" flashed on the screen, and it took a long time to send the message.
Rich dad: [Anchor helps to get it]
Cheng Fei:???
How can you ask netizens to help with this kind of thing?
Rich dad: [I am uneducated, the anchor can help me]
Cheng Fei: "..."
I'm uneducated. Is the image of the rich man really true?
However, thinking about the fact that there are often magical posts on the Internet asking netizens to give names. Although Cheng Fei does not understand the brain circuits of those people, if it were him, he would have to choose the name of the little bun by himself, but he can also understand the number king.
So I agreed.
Fei Ran: [Okay, what’s the baby’s last name?]
The other person didn't answer for a long time.
Cheng Fei thought about it for a while and realized that the wealthy father was indeed the kind of person who didn't like being spied on, so he withdrew the previous message.
Feiran: [Don’t worry, Mr. Digital, I will help you think of some good names, both boys and girls will think of them together]
Rich dad: [Hmm]
The two discussed a little bit about the content of the painting and finally finalized the plan. The original painting was invalid and needed major changes.
Finally, the wealthy father asked another unrelated question.
Rich Dad: [What was the information that was withdrawn before]
The message he withdrew was a message that Cheng Fei wanted to send him something, but later felt it was inappropriate, so he withdrew it. He didn't expect that the other party would pay attention to such a small detail, so Cheng Fei didn't know how to answer.
To be honest, I'm worried that Digital Guy will think I'm being rude. After all, Digital Guy is so careful that even his IP address is fake and his information is completely blank. He is obviously the kind of people who don't like to be harassed in real life. Asking for a three-dimensional address is undoubtedly over the line.
Behavior; but let alone saying it, he really wanted to send the other party a small gift to thank him for his continued support.
Just as he was hesitating, the wealthy father sent him a message first.
Rich dad: [It’s time for you to rest]
Cheng Fei: "..." Oh, no, wait, I'm still editing.
To be continued...