The daily life of the film emperor raising cubs

After getting in the car.

While driving fast, Long Yi still tried to attract Mu Xi's attention by chatting up every detail.

Song Yu was being coaxed by Mu Xi, but was interrupted frequently, and suddenly frowned, and complained on the spot: "Mu Mu, the bad dragon is so annoying."

Long Yi: "..."

Long Yi felt Mu Xi's stealthy stare of death, and instantly shut up.

Without Long Yi to be annoying, Song Yu continued to talk to Mu Xi, he was terrified in his heart, and guessed Ling Jing's situation in a flustered tone.

Mu Xi didn't know what was going on with Ling Jing, so he could only try his best to appease Song Yu.

Soon.

Long Yi finally parked the car at the entrance of the hospital, and then led them to the ward.Since Mu Xi and Song Yu had a good relationship, he and Ling Jing had passed through each other before, and they almost understood each other.

"He's in there, and there's—"

Before Long Yi could say "there are people inside", Song Yu pushed open the door and rushed in.

He only had eyes on Ling Jing who was lying on the hospital bed, and after pounced on him with a small body, he rubbed against him and called, "Ling Jing!"

"hiss."

As soon as he opened his eyes, Ling Jing, who was pressed down on the wound by Song Yu's small head, his complexion changed slightly in pain, and he took a breath.

When Song Yu heard the voice, she immediately turned her head away, not daring to touch him.

He looked down at the gauze tied on Ling Jing's chest, the wound under the gauze seemed to be very deep, and blood was still faintly oozing up to now.

Apart from his chest, Ling Jing's arms were also slightly scratched.

Song Yu looked at the blood-oozing gauze, his eye circles turned red, and he burst into tears: "I, I haven't seen you for a week, why are you hurt?"

Moreover, he still suffered such a serious injury.

Song Yu looked at the wound, and could even estimate it. If the wound was a little deeper, his Ling Jing would die!

"Hey, I'm fine." Ling Jing raised his hand, held the little guy's crying face, and patiently wiped away the tears hanging from the corners of his eyes with his fingers.

But his comfort, under the terrible wound, was useless at all.

"Who hurt you?" Song Yu let him wipe her tears, hiccupped, and said in a fierce voice, "I'm going to eat him!"

Auspicious beasts cannot eat people, but ferocious beasts can.

Song Yu really couldn't wait for his beast brother to show up and help him eat people, so he clenched his fists and planned to do it himself.

Ling Jing couldn't coax him, so he could only make up a reason for his injury: "No one hurt me, it was when I was filming, I accidentally..."

"Liar!" Song Yu retorted.

"cough--"

Just when Song Yu was about to accuse Ling Jing of fooling herself, the other people in the ward who were still standing still couldn't hold back, and cleared their throats in embarrassment.

Song Yu: "..."

Song Yu's eyes flickered and she was startled, she turned her head blankly, and finally noticed that there was someone else in the ward.

Moreover, it looks like a lot.

His beautiful amber pupils were wet, and the little hand subconsciously went to pull Lingjing.

Ling Jing held him back, and glanced coldly at these people.

These are the executives and assistants from the company who came to report to him.

Ling Jing glanced over coldly, none of these old foxes and people were stupid, and immediately saw that this would make it impossible to talk about work with Ling Jing, so they all found excuses and left.

Only Long Yi and Mu Xi did not leave.

Long Yi tugged Mu Xi's back collar from behind, deliberately pressed it against his ear, and reminded in a low voice: "Mu Mu, they must have a lot to say, it's inconvenient for us to be here."

With a sullen face, Mu Xi stepped forward a few steps.

"Yuyu, come with me."

He also saw the injuries on Ling Jing's body.

Song Yu still had tears in his eyes, when he heard Mu Xi calling, he obediently followed him, and was dragged into the bathroom in the hospital ward by him.

"Mumu, Ling Jing has been seriously injured." As soon as he entered, Song Yu cried and choked up.

Mu Xi nodded: "I know, I have a way to heal his injuries."

Song Yu was taken aback.

Immediately afterwards, a white light suddenly flashed in front of my eyes, and Mu Xi's figure suddenly disappeared, replaced by a pot of small flowers with a little bald leaves.

The little flower looked bleak, as if it was malnourished. He shook the few leaves and said to Song Yu, "Yuyu, take off one of my leaves."

Song Yu shook her head and resisted, "No, don't. You will be hurt."

The leaves on Mu Xi's body would definitely hurt if you pluck them off.Song Yu didn't want to pick it.

But Mu Xi poked him with a leaf, her voice was gentle: "I don't hurt, it's just picking a leaf, it doesn't affect me."

He said, deliberately scaring Song Yu: "If you don't pick my leaves, Ling Jing's injury will take a long time to recover, and he will also be in pain for a long time."

Mu Xi promised sentence after sentence that it wouldn't hurt at all. Finally, Song Yu, who was finally coaxed, reached out and carefully took off the smallest piece.

And just as the leaves fell off, the bathroom door was suddenly pushed open by Long Yi.

Seeing the scene inside, Long Yi's face suddenly turned cold.

"Who allowed you to pick leaves randomly?!" Obviously there is no memory about Mu Xi in his mind, but seeing this scene, Long Yi knew instinctively that this leaf seems to be very important to Mu Xi.

Muxi is the most precious of its leaves.

Seeing Long Yi's reaction, Song Yu guessed that Mu Xi was tricking him into picking leaves just now.

He pinched the leaf, trying in vain to glue it back to Mu Xi.

"I, I don't want leaves anymore, Mumu, is something going to happen to you..."

Seeing that he was frightened, Mu Xi angrily changed back into a human form, and glared fiercely at Long Yi.

"I was plucked a leaf, it's all right." He emphasized.

Long Yi frowned: "But why do I feel that Ye Zi is very important to you?"

Mu Xi blushed, and wanted to play haha ​​to fool her.But there was Yuyu looking at him, with the expression of whether he had done something wrong and shouldn't pick the leaves all over his face.

There is no other way, Mu Xi could only grit her teeth, and humiliated her: "My leaves are too bald, I was always laughed at before, and I was rated as the baldest plant on the mountain... So why do I value leaves?!"

At the end of his speech, he was almost gnashing his teeth, and even cast his anger on Long Yi: "It's all your fault! Back then, you were on my territory, selling miserably every day to let me support you, that's why I was so tired and bald. Bald."

Long Yi was dumbfounded.

He never thought that he could take the blame.

And after Song Yu understood that Mu Xi valued Ye Zi, she just didn't want to become bald, and there was no other reason. For a while, she felt that the self-blame and panic just now seemed to be unable to arise.

"Yuyu, crush this leaf and apply it to Ling Jing's injured area. Just apply a little bit, and his wound will heal quickly."

Maybe it was too embarrassing to confess in public that she was afraid of being bald, so after giving instructions on how to use Ye Zi, Mu Xi blushed and walked out.

As soon as he left, Long Yi naturally followed closely.

Song Yu looked at the backs of them leaving, and finally went to Ling Jing's bedside holding the leaves.

"What were you talking about just now?"

Ling Jing heard the movement in the bathroom was a bit loud, but the wound hurt badly when he moved a little, so he couldn't get out of bed to have a look.

And Song Yu followed Mu Xi's instructions, while rubbing the leaves to apply to him, while telling him what happened just now.

After finishing speaking, he also asked a question that hit the soul with divergent thinking——

"Ling Jing, if I was a little bald man when you first saw me, would you still like me? Would you still give me a bath? Would you still hug me?"

Soul Three tortured him, Ling Jing's expression changed back and forth when he asked, and in the end, instead of answering, he tried to bypass the topic.

"Yuyu, even if you're bald now, I like it too."

Song Yu applied the medicine, stared at him with round eyes, and looked at him vigilantly: "You haven't answered my question just now!"

If he was bald from the beginning, would Ling Jing still want him?

Ling Jing imagined the naked little dumpling in his mind, and only felt that the visual effect seemed a little exciting.

From his point of view, he might have helped a bunch of these little bald boys at the time, but whether he would take him home and raise him himself, he really couldn't say for sure.

Song Yu stared straight at him, waiting for his answer.

Looking at his eyes, Ling Jing knew that if he couldn't answer the question of death, it would definitely end badly.

Thinking of this, he stretched out his hand to pinch the little guy's tender face: "No matter what you look like, I want it."

Song Yu frowned, feeling that this answer was still not quite right.

But before he had time to investigate, Ling Jing suddenly took a breath: "Hiss, the wound hurts again."

Song Yu lowered his head to look, after he took off the gauze just now, he applied leaves to Ling Jing, and now even the bleeding that has been oozing has stopped.

Moreover, not only is the bleeding stopped, but the wound is also slowly healing.

How can it still hurt like this?

Seeing Song Yu's puzzled face, Ling Jing, who was pretending to be in pain, said weakly, "Maybe the effect works too quickly, so it hurts a little."

After all, the injury was not on her body, so Song Yu obediently believed him as soon as he explained.

The leaves of Muxi are very useful.

After lying in the hospital for most of the day, Ling Jing's injury was healed and he felt no pain at all.

When he was discharged from the hospital, although the doctor in charge of treating him was shocked, he swallowed all his doubts under Ling Jing's cold gaze.

back home.

Song Yu treated him like a sick patient, taking care of him attentively, pulling out all the food and drink and piled them in front of him.

As soon as Ling Jing frowned, he put on a sullen face and said nervously, "Is sitting down bad for the wound? Do you want to continue lying down?"

Ling Jing suppressed a smile and waved at him.

Song Yu didn't dare to get close to his arms, so she could only sit on his lap and keep a little distance from his chest.

The two haven't seen each other for a week. Right now, they are looking at each other seriously, as if they want to pour all the thoughts of this week into their eyes.

"Ling Jing."

Song Yu looked at him, and said in a small voice a little aggrieved, "Don't get hurt again, okay?"

Ling Jing's throat rolled, and after a long while, he replied in a low voice: "Okay."

The injuries on his body were caused after he was brought into that horror game.

In this game world, he almost risked his life, and at the last moment, he almost lost the will to live.

But at that time, Song Yu's face suddenly appeared in his mind.

He thought, there is still a little crying bag waiting for him at home.

If you can't go back, the little crying bag will cry again in the future, who will wipe it for him?

With the strength that rose suddenly at last, he finally escaped from that world.

After the promise was made, Ling Jing lowered his head and kissed Song Yu's forehead, trying to make him feel better.

So, he asked, "What have you learned this week? Tell me about it."

The author has something to say: Yuzai: Learned what is the right way to sleep_(:з」∠)_

soul torture——

Yuzai: If I was a little bald man, would you still love me QAQ

ps: The text of Ling Jing's entry into the game is unknown, it's just a simple background setting, I want to watch the infinite stream game next door "Fat Cubs Can't Eat Enough".

Chumi——

The addition is complete.

爱你们么么感谢在2020-06-1215:44:49~2020-06-1221:18:47期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels who threw mines: 2 Qijiuzizi; you are right, I am Ah Huo, Christian, Little Green Riding Hood, and I don’t know there is 1 fish;

Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: 10 bottles of fish;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!