The daily life of the film emperor raising cubs

Hearing this, Xiao Banyao hurriedly waved his hands: "I don't want a car, just tell me if you have anything to do."

Song Yu's tone was firm: "It's a very important favor. If you don't exchange it with me, then I'm embarrassed to ask you."

Hearing this, the little half-demon immediately became entangled.

He wanted to help, but he didn't want to take brother Yuyu's things.

"This car is very cheap, and you can receive it for tens of dollars. When I got it, I didn't spend any money."

As Song Yu said, she raised her face and said seriously, "Ye Ye, do you think the car is too broken, so you don't want to exchange it with me?"

The little half-demon hurriedly shook her head, almost shaking her head out of an afterimage.

"No!" He explained, "I'm not disgusted!"

"Then will you switch with me?" Song Yu asked.

"...Change." The little half demon hesitated.

Song Yu smiled when he heard that he finally agreed.

"I think you are good at cooking, so I'll get you the ingredients, can you make it delicious? It's like chicken cake." Song Yu asked.

The little half demon nodded first, then was taken aback: "Brother Yuyu, do you just want to ask me to make food?"

"Yes." Song Yu lied deliberately, "Ye Ye, do you still remember the person who ate egg cake here yesterday?"

"remember."

That person is so edible.

"It's him. He thinks that other people's food is not delicious, but yours is very delicious, so I want you to make some more." Song Yu said, and gave him a brainwashing bag: "I tell you Oh, the people they invite to make desserts in Xiang Cake Shop can get a lot of salary."

"I only use a broken bicycle, so I ask you to cook, or am I taking advantage of it."

Little Banyao likes to cook food very much, but, he has never felt that his craftsmanship is valuable, let alone that he can change cars.

But Song Yu was very persistent, and kept telling him that Essen couldn't eat the delicious food he made with his own hands, and would secretly cry when he went home at night, and Xiao Banyao finally softened his heart.

"Then, that's fine." It was the first time he was so affirmed by others, and his immature face was flushed with praise: "In addition to chicken cakes, I can also make cakes, such as jujube cakes, sophora flower cakes, and so on." There are my homemade wild vegetables..."

The little half-demon counted a bunch of things he could make, and forcibly obsessed over Song Yu and Mu Xi.

This kid Ye Ye is simply too capable, both Song Yu and Mu Xi want to abduct him home.

After making an appointment to cook, Song Yu successfully delivered the bicycle.

After receiving the bicycle, Xiao Banyao was still young, so she couldn't hide her happy expression.

He kept touching the car, his eyes full of joy.

After closing the stall that night, Song Yu helped him put all the unsold items in the basket, and then watched him ride his bicycle back.

"Now he won't have to walk when he goes back at night." Song Yu breathed a sigh of relief.

Mu Xi nodded: "Yes, Yuyu, you did a great job this time!"

Song Yu smiled, pulled Mu Xi up and went home again.

After returning this time, they went to find Essen specifically and told Essen what happened today.

"When the time comes, don't let your mouth slip, you know?" Song Yu told him worriedly, "And I'll buy the ingredients for dessert."

"No, no, no, since it's made for me, of course you can't let you buy the ingredients." Essen said proudly: "Just wait, I'll get money tomorrow!"

"Also, you can make a list of the things he can make, and I'll go and buy all the ingredients."

Thinking of the chicken cake he ate last time, Essen felt hungry.

After Song Yu told him this, he couldn't hold back, and reminded him: "You can eat some of the food you cook with Brother Luo."

If Essen eats all by himself, Song Yu always feels that when the show is over, his good-looking figure will be over.

Hearing this, Essen generously agreed.

But later.

Beside the street stall, someone who ate selflessly didn't remember the slightest bit of restraint, nor did he remember to share his food with others.

After exhorting Essen, Song Yu and Mu Xi went back to the room. After having a small meal as usual, Song Yu didn't rush to sleep.

He changed into his pajamas, lay on the bed, and whispered to Mu Xi: "Mu Mu, Ling Jing said he was coming to pick me up at night."

Mu Xi was a little surprised: "Pick you up? But how are you going to get out?"

Song Yu thought for a while, and simply changed back to Xiaotuanzi.

At this point in time, the camera is not working, and no one will notice when he transforms back.

"In this way, we can go out secretly." Song Yu also moved his fluffy body to prepare for going out later.

Didn't wait too long.

Around eleven o'clock, someone tapped lightly on the window outside the room.

Song Yu's room was on the first floor, with the yard outside.

I don't know how Ling Jing came in, anyway, he is standing outside the window now.

Hearing the movement, Song Yu immediately jumped up from the bed.

The light was on in the room, he jumped to the window, and clawed the window open.

Outside, Ling Jing was wearing a black windbreaker, with the corner of his mouth slightly hooked: "I'm here to steal the fish, did you automatically jump into my arms and let me steal the fish?"

Song Yu's eyes were shining brightly, and his small voice was full of joy: "Yes!"

After finishing speaking, he jumped into Ling Jing's arms.

Song Yu was taken away, and Mu Xi, who was in the room, lay on the bed and sighed leisurely.

I really envy Yuyu, Ling Jing loves him so much.

Just as he was sighing, there was a sudden sound of breathing in his ears, a fiery, familiar breath.

Mu Xi sat up in an instant, looked at the empty surroundings, but suddenly woke up.

"Long Yi?!"

Outside, Song Yu was hiding in Ling Jing's windbreaker, with his small face pressed against his chest, asking, "Where are we going?"

Ling Jing didn't leave the aunt's house, but went directly to the westernmost room with Xiaotuanzi in his arms.

Song Yu had seen that room before, it was empty and no one lived in it.

Ling Jing even pushed it away directly. After pushing it away, the inside was cleaned clean, and the bed was still covered with a new quilt.

After Ling Jing locked the door behind him, he finally explained to him.

"When you went to set up a street stall at night, I came over and stayed with my aunt, but I didn't let him tell outsiders."

That aunt doesn't chase stars, but she recognizes Ling Jing's face.

No way, although Ling Jing is half-retired now, when he was active, he was everywhere on TV.

For such a well-known artist as Ling Jing, the aunt was a little surprised when she first saw Ling Jing, but she was really flattered when she heard that Ling Jing wanted to stay overnight.

It's amazing, such a popular star who can only be seen on TV is going to live in their house!

The aunt wanted to tidy up the best room for him right away, but Ling Jing only wanted the room at the west end that was a bit out of the way, where no one usually goes, and told the aunt not to tell others that she was here.

The aunt kept her promise, and she really didn't tell anyone about his living here.

Including when he gave Song Yu a little trouble, he didn't disclose it.

Before coming to Song Yu, Ling Jing had already taken a bath.

He took off the windbreaker he was wearing temporarily, and he wore a shirt and trousers, both of which were the most basic styles, but they looked so good on him that Song Yu couldn't move his eyes.

"Ling Jing."

Song Yu was placed on the bed by him, with a small body lying on his stomach, as soft as a small white blanket.

He asked Ling Jing who was changing his pajamas: "Are you feeling better now?"

Ling Jing said "hmm", changed into his pajamas, and walked over.

"Your brother and the others are trying to help me, don't worry, I'll be fine." Ling Jing comforted him.

Lying on the bed, Ling Jing held him in his arms.

The light at the head of the bed was adjusted to the darkest, and the blurred light created an ambiguous atmosphere.

Song Yu's body moved slightly, and then he changed back into a human form, naked, and stuck to Ling Jing's body.

"I want... fingers." He said in a low voice, looking up at his red face.

Ling Jing's eyes darkened, and he hugged him even tighter.

"Think again?"

Song Yu's face was slightly hot, and he took the initiative to rub against him, a little shy, but with a straightforward frankness: "I want to."

Hearing this word, Ling Jing lowered his head to find his lips, biting gently.

And his hand touched the box that had been placed by the bed.

After a while.

The little guy in his arms blushed even more, and those beautiful amber pupils were also wet with tears, making it even more painful to look at.

"Yuyu is awesome." Ling Jing bit his ear and praised him in a low voice: "Now I'm getting more and more greedy."

Song Yu hugged him tightly with her little hands, as if seeking comfort, she kept slipping into his arms.

With just a move of his hand, Ling Jing let him out twice.

In the end, the little guy who was tossed in his arms until his whole body was limp, stretched out his hand and touched him recklessly.

"Ling Jing, when will you use this..."

Ling Jing snorted, took his hand and continued to move it.

"Wait until you get back." He said in a hoarse voice, "I'll let you eat this when I get back."

After the words fell, he coaxed and whispered something in the ear of the little guy in his arms.

After a long while, the little guy seemed to frowned, and said, "Then you are not allowed to lie to others."

"Okay, don't lie to Yuyu." Ling Jing pressed him down: "I promise this time, I won't let Yuyu choke."

Midnight absurd, midnight sleep soundly.

The next day.

Song Yu was hugged by Ling Jing, and before everyone woke up, he knocked on the door and sent him back.

When Mu Xi came to open the door, Ling Jing could clearly smell the cool smell on the other person, like dew mixed with plants from outside.

And the bed in the room looked like no one had slept all night.

Ling Jing didn't ask him where he went last night, but after putting Song Yu dressed on the bed, he said casually, "How long has Long Yi been here?"

Mu Xi was stunned, and then replied with some embarrassment: "I don't know either."

Long Yi still didn't fully remember his memory, but he was entangled with him very much, and said that he was in heat again, and without a partner, he would definitely die of pain.

Back then, it was the same saying, before Mu Xi got married to him, she was completely eaten up.

Although Mu Xi blamed her Dalong, she felt very distressed.

As soon as the estrus period came out, his back became sore after being coaxed.

"You can continue to sleep for a while." Ling Jing said calmly, "Don't tell others that I'm here."

Mu Xi nodded, watched him leave, and then closed the door again.

After returning to the cage, I didn't sleep for a long time, and it was time for the show to start again.

The two little guys on the bed, when they woke up, looked at me and I looked at you, both dazed and sleepy.

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Chimi.