The daily life of the film emperor raising cubs

What have you learned?

Song Yu frowned, and counted carefully: "I learned a lot, dancing, singing, performing on stage, and..."

He chanted a lot, and finally raised his little head, as if remembering something, and asked, "Ling Jing, do you want to watch me dance?"

Ling Jing knew that today was his first performance, and he should have gone to see it, but he missed it.

Looking at the little guy's bright eyes, Ling Jing thought and nodded.

Song Yu leaned forward, gave him a "chirp" on the face, and then climbed off his lap.

"The dance I danced on the stage today is very beautiful." Song Yu went to get his mobile phone and played the accompanying music, then stood still on the living room floor, facing him, and said, "Now, I will dance for you again .”

Music sounded.

The living room is far less gorgeous than the stage, and the lighting is just the simplest chandelier.

But Song Yu danced very seriously, and every movement was perfect.

Ling Jing's eyes fell on him, and he couldn't look away.In addition to the dance part, Song Yu still had a few lyrics to sing on stage, and for the sake of the integrity of the performance, he sang the whole song to Ling Jing.

When the music ended, Song Yu's pretty face was beaded with sweat, and his breathing was wheezing.

With beautiful crescent moons in his eyes, he asked Ling Jing in a soft voice: "Do I dance well?"

Ling Jing's throat was rolling, it was more than beautiful, this dance was cool and sexy, his little guy's eyes and brows seemed to be bewitched, making him powerless to resist.

Under Song Yu's expectant gaze, Ling Jing responded with a slightly hoarse voice, "It looks good."

When Song Yu heard these two words as he wished, he ran over satisfied and said braggingly, "I know another way to dance!"

As he said that, before Ling Jing could ask a question, he changed back to his original shape with a "snap".

The little dumpling seems to have lost some weight during this time, but it doesn't affect his cuteness.

"Watch it, I will still use my body to jump."

Song Yu proudly twisted her little furry body, kicked her claws, jumped, and spun.

If we say that when he was in human form just now, the little guy's dancing can be described as provocative.

Then dance this again when he changed back to Xiaotuanzi, Ling Jing tensed his facial muscles silently, trying not to laugh.

But after holding back for a long time, when Xiaotuanzi was shaking his non-existent waist vigorously, Ling Jing couldn't hold it anymore: "Puff."

Song Yu, who was dancing hard, looked over alertly for a moment: "Are you laughing?"

Ling Jing stopped laughing, expressionless: "No, you heard wrong."

Song Yu's small eyes were full of suspicion, but he never saw him smile, so he shook his head and continued to dance.

The claws need to be kicked high, and after kicking, the lower back splits a fork!

Song Yu memorized every movement firmly. After the split, he held up the other two little claws, raised his round head, and looked like I was so cool.

Ling Jing: "..."

Ling Jing's tense facial muscles finally failed in front of this scene!

He turned his back suddenly, and then, the tears of laughter almost fell down.

It's so funny hahaha.

His little dumpling splits his arms and raises his claws to raise his head. This visual effect is simply too powerful. Coupled with that little expression, Ling Jing dares to bet that no one who sees this picture can not smile at all.

Ling Jing endured it again and again, but he still couldn't hold back his laughter.

Song Yu, who was trying to bend his movements, finally lost his smug expression after hearing the laughter.

With a tiger's face, he got up from the floor and ran to Ling Jing whose back was facing him.

But when Ling Jing saw him, he turned around again, but refused to meet his gaze.

The two turned around for a while, and finally Ling Jing was climbed onto his shoulder by the fierce Song Yu, and his small claws pressed his face.

"What are you laughing at?" Song Yu said seriously in a small voice, "Don't tell me I can't dance well?"

Ling Jing cleared his throat, trying to suppress his smile, but when he saw the little face in front of him, he remembered his actions just now, and couldn't hold back the smile at the corner of his mouth.

Although he couldn't hold back his laughter, Ling Jing's acting skills were good.

He made up nonsense: "I laugh because you are so cute."

It's definitely not because of swaying poses like a little fool.

Song Yu was dissatisfied and retorted: "The dance I dance is not cute, but handsome and cool."

Ling Jing: "Yeah, cool, cool."

Song Yu narrowed his eyes, and his little claw was a little ready to move: "You lied!!"

Ling Jing pinched his dangerous little paws, lifted him up, and kissed his little head: "I won't lie to you, Yuyu is really cute."

Song Yu corrected him a few times to be cute or handsome, but Ling Jing just couldn't remember.

In the end, he could only say angrily that Ling Jing was too stupid, and then let it go.

into the night.

After Song Yu took a shower, dried himself and was wrapped in the bed by Ling Jing, he obediently lay down on the bed, playing with Ling Jing's mobile phone.

Entering Weibo, Song Yu browsed the homepage headlines and some hot topics as usual.

And just as he watched and yawned, Ling Jing came out in his nightgown after taking a shower.

Seeing him coming out, Song Yu immediately sat up, little stars were hidden in the beautiful amber pupils.

"Ling Jing! It's night now."

Ling Jing said "hmm", put the towel to wipe his hair aside, and was about to come over and hug him to sleep.

But when he walked to the bed, he realized that something was wrong with the little guy.

"Yuyu, what are you doing?"

Ling Jing watched the little guy unbutton the shirt he put on himself just now, and his heart skipped a beat for no reason.

Song Yu blinked, and said confidently: "Sleep!"

Ling Jing felt more and more that something was not right, he forced himself to put his mind on it, and reached out to help him put his clothes back on.

"I know how to sleep, and you don't need to take off your clothes when you sleep," Ling Jing said.

But Song Yu patted his hand off with an expression of "I'm not a little fool".

"You have to take off your clothes when you sleep." Song Yu's little milk said seriously, just like Mumu taught him, teaching Ling Jing: "You have to take off your clothes too!"

Ling Jing: "..."

Ling Jing took two steps back, looking at the little guy who had already stripped himself clean, as if he was avoiding some kind of scourge.

"Yuyu, who told you this?!"

Ling Jing was about to go crazy, this little guy could inadvertently tease himself every day, wishing he couldn't get out of the cold water.

Now, even now, she is still teasing him even more aggressively.

What's the matter, do you think he hasn't memorized enough criminal laws recently? !

"Mu Mu taught it." Thinking of what Mu Mu said, Song Yu blushed a little.

But thinking that Ling Jing still doesn't know anything, he doesn't even know the bridal chamber, so he just hugs him and sleeps.

Song Yu still raised her red face, cleared her throat, and said pretending to be old-fashioned: "Don't be afraid, I, I will teach you how to sleep."

Ling Jing: "..."

Ling Jing thought with a dark face, if they really do something, they don't know who they will be afraid of.

"Come here." Song Yu waved at him, like coaxing a child: "I will make you very comfortable."

Ling Jing really couldn't bear to listen to this nonsense, took a deep breath, stepped forward a few steps, and forcibly put the clothes on him.

The movement was so fast that the blushing little guy was still in a daze.

After putting on his clothes, Ling Jing pressed him onto the bed again, and then tightly circled him to prevent him from moving.

"Sleep." Ling Jing emphasized in a low voice: "I'll sleep like this tonight."

Song Yu finally came back to his senses. Like a little piggy, he hugged Gong Lingjing hard, and protested dissatisfiedly: "I don't want to sleep like this! I can't sleep."

"If you can't sleep, look at your phone again."

Ling Jing said, and handed him the phone.

If it was in the past, Ling Jing would never allow him to continue staring at his phone before going to bed, as it would affect sleep and eyesight.

But this time, this time Ling Jing was really afraid that he would continue, so for the first time, he handed him the phone himself.

Song Yu put on a small face and didn't want to look at it at all.

But after Ling Jing handed over the mobile phone, he let him toss about, and ignored him at all.

Song Yu was so angry that he immediately changed back to his original shape, staring at his round eyes, spreading his limp body, like a little salty fish that has nothing to love.

Ling Jing breathed lightly, pretending to be asleep.

"Ling Jing!" Song Yu Xianyu was paralyzed for a while, and muttered, "I can't sleep."

Ling Jing didn't make any sound.

Song Yu got up and looked at his face: "Sleep, fell asleep?"

why so fast...

As soon as Ling Jing fell asleep, he wouldn't be able to see Song Yu's troubles going on, so he could only give up and think in his heart to find another chance next time.

He turned over and finally picked up his phone to play.

Pressing the claws to turn on the screen, Song Yu swiped and pulled the screen, continuing to read the previously opened Weibo.

And is brushing -

A photo that was obviously taken secretly was seen by him.

"Brother, brother!!!"

Song Yu cried out in an instant, pawing at the photo on the screen, his small body shaking wildly with excitement.

It was a photo secretly taken by a blogger named Xiaowei Morning Meow.

In the photo, a boy with a round face is holding a pile of food, next to the man next to him, and the two are in an intimate posture.

The blogger's wording is very bad, saying that the people in the photo are a couple, and they also bumped into her and so on.

But Song Yu didn't care about what the blog post was about.

His heart was beating violently, his little paws were shaking, and he left a comment excitedly——

"This is my brother, where did you see it? Can you tell me?"

There are a lot of comments below. After Song Yu sent it out, he thought it would be difficult to be seen.

But he forgot that what he is using now is not his own Weibo, but Ling Jing's.

This Weibo account with Ling Jing V on it, once the comment was posted, when it was first seen, everyone was still hahaha.

"Where did this high imitation come from?"

"Hahaha, the current high imitation number is quite realistic."

"Fuck, I suspect I'm blind, why does this high imitation account have tens of millions of followers?!"

"I clicked into this homepage with the mentality of reading a joke, and when I came out, I went crazy..."

"It seems to be the real Ling Jing."

Song Yu didn't have time to look at those replies, his eyes were glued to the photos, looking at them, and weeping.

It's brother.

It was the brother he had been looking for for a long time.

Ling Jing heard the small choked sobs in his ears, and he suddenly opened his eyes.

"Yuyu?"

As soon as he turned his head, he met the miserable little face crying.

"What's wrong?" Ling Jing's heart tightened for a moment: "You suddenly called out just now, what were you calling for?"

Song Yu pointed at the phone with his claws, excited and wronged at the same time, unable to speak for a while.

But Ling Jing only thought that he was being bullied online again, and frowned, ready to see what was going on.

But when I took the phone, what came into view was a photo.

He still recognizes the cold-faced man in the photo who is leading a boy.

The author has something to say: The cub was crying and hiccupping: Look, I saw my brother!

It is said that Xiaotuanzi who has become the main body, with a sullen face, splits his arms, stretches his claws and raises his head, isn't it silly fufu?

Chumi——

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爱你们么么感谢在2020-06-1221:18:47~2020-06-1313:48:00期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: 1 grapefruit beauty;

Thank you to the little angels who irrigated the nutrient solution: 20 bottles of Chuqing from the North Shore; 12 bottles from Chen Jin; , 11 bottle of Ah Ning;

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