The daily life of the film emperor raising cubs

As soon as the voice rang out, the air became quiet.

Qin Yan silently took two steps back, not surprised by this result at all.

His family, Tangtang, also had a nickname he gave, which was Chubby.There is no other reason to be able to call out the name Pangpang. This is a genuine solid cub.

It seems that the body is very well-proportioned, and it can even be regarded as attractive, but when it is hugged back, it is heavy, which makes people feel at ease.

Song Tang was about the same height as Song Yu, and the overweight reminder set on the scale was set according to Song Yu's. It's normal for his solid cub to be overweight.

"elder brother."

Song Yu, who came back to his senses, stared at the overweight scale with a small face, and said angrily, "This scale is broken!"

Song Tang: "..."

The expression on Song Tang Xiaoyuan's face was one of surprise and doubt.

He looked down at the scale and asked uncertainly, "It, is it really broken?"

Song Yu nodded firmly: "It's broken! My brother is not fat."

He stepped forward and touched his brother's little face, the distress in his eyes was not faked: "If you don't believe me, brother touches his face, he is not as soft as before."

Under Song Yu's affirmation, Song Tang, who had doubts about whether I was really fat, was completely brainwashed, and felt that he even needed to go back and drink some tonic soup.

"I think so too." He jumped off the scale in agreement and said, "The scale must be broken."

The two brothers, who firmly believe in weighing bad and don't believe in being fat, bypassed bad weighing and entered the practice room.

Qin Yan took a step back, looked down at the name, and said in a low voice, "I'm sorry for making you feel wronged."

After speaking, he walked in.

"Brother, let me dance a simple one for you."

In front of the large mirror in the practice room, Song Yu straightened his body and performed a set of movements skillfully.

Song Tang imitated him, but he stumbled a bit.

Seeing this, Song Yu thought for a while and broke down the movements: "Come on, let's warm up first."

Warm up is over.

Song Yu warmly invited: "Brother, let's split a fork!"

His body was astonishingly soft, sticking to the ground, and his splits were very standard.

Song Tang hesitated for a while, and then slid down slowly.His body is also soft, Qin Yan has long been aware of this when doing certain things with him.

After the splits, there is still a leg lift.

Song Tang can do anything, but he tossed with Qin Yan last night until it was almost dawn, so he overused his body...

It may not be possible to maintain balance.

In a continuous movement, Song Tang suddenly raised his leg high, and when he lowered it——

Only a crisp sound of "click" was heard.

Song Tang's painful face immediately turned green.He clutched his twisted waist, and said in a small, painful voice, "Qin Yanyan, hiss -- it hurts!"

Qin Yan, who was standing by the side, rushed up immediately, carefully supported him, and asked anxiously, "Where does it hurt? Where is it twisted?"

"Waist." Song Tang squeezed his hand and took a deep breath.

Song Yu was also taken aback, and approached helplessly, "Brother, you, how are you doing?"

Song Tang was afraid that his younger brother would be anxious, so he endured the pain and comforted him, "Brother is fine."

As soon as the voice fell, it transformed into its original form and returned to its original body.

A little white dumpling somewhat similar to Song Yu appeared in Qin Yan's arms.

Bai Tuanzi didn't dare to move while lying on his stomach, and his two claws were still supporting his waist which was too fat to be seen.

Qin Yan hugged him carefully.

"Tangtang, I want to take your brother to the hospital." Qin Yan said to him, "Are you coming with me?"

Song Yu nodded her head in a hurry, with guilt written all over her face.

If he had known that dancing would hurt his brother, he would definitely not have brought him here.

"Good Yuyu, I don't blame you." Song Tang knew his younger brother best, so he was afraid that he would be upset, so he coaxed him softly, "It's because my brother's body is already sore, that's why he accidentally twisted."

Song Yu's beautiful amber pupils were wet: "Then why is my brother sore?"

Song Tang: "..."

Song Tang choked, not knowing what to say.

No matter how much he loves Yuyu, he can't tell Yuyu what happened in these rooms.

Yuyu was very curious, so if she pestered him to ask more questions, or if she asked him that she wanted to try, wouldn't it be cheaper for Ling Jing.

No, this possibility must not be allowed to happen.

Thinking of this, Song Tang took the blame seriously: "When my brother was exercising yesterday, he exercised for too long, so his body was sore."

Sure enough, Song Yu continued to ask, "What kind of exercise?"

"Sit-ups."

Song Yu was stunned for a while, he had also practiced this, but his body was never sore.

He tilted his head: "Brother, how long have you been doing sit-ups?"

Song Tang recalled the time and said vaguely, "All night."

Song Yu frowned, and reminded his brother unhappily: "You can't do it for so long."

The teacher said that exercise should be done in moderation.

When the two of them were talking, Qin Yan didn't say a word, but seeing Song Yu's innocent appearance, he had only one thought: it's so easy to lie.

Before leaving the show, Ling Jing finally found him.

"Yuyu."

Ling Jing ran back quickly, wanting to talk to the little guy, but he never expected that as soon as he got close, the little guy turned his face and ignored him.

Seeing him coming, Qin Yan also opened his mouth: "I'll take Tangtang to see the lower back, Yuyu, you don't have to follow, I'll take your brother to look for you later."

Song Yu was not happy and wanted to follow.

But Ling Jing pulled him back and whispered in his ear: "Good Yuyu, stay with me for a while, okay?"

Song Yu puffed her face: "No, you can let Lu Feng accompany you, and you can continue to take pictures."

Hearing Lu Feng's name, Ling Jing felt a little helpless, why did this little guy suddenly become jealous?

"I don't know him well, why should I ask him to accompany me?" Ling Jing comforted him patiently: "I just want Yuyu."

Song Yu has a soft temper, which was originally the best way to coax her.

But this time it was a bit too embarrassing. He had just told Lu Feng that Ling Jing would not take pictures with others, but the two behind him were photographed next to each other.

He felt that he lost all face.

Seeing that he was still furious, Ling Jing simply took his hand and took him back to the dormitory. Fortunately, Song Yu didn't insist on throwing him away.

Go back to dorms.

Ling Jing bowed his head, kissed his little face, and explained: "Lu Feng said he was my fan, and there were a lot of people at that time, so I didn't refuse to take a photo with him. But I promise, if Yuyu doesn't like him, I won't let him He's close, okay?"

Ling Jing's voice was very gentle.

Song Yu sniffed, feeling a little unreasonable.

He pressed his small face into Ling Jing's arms, and said in a muffled voice: "Lu Feng tells me every day that he likes you. When he was backstage, he said he wanted to take a photo with you, but I told him, you don't take photos with others."

Hearing this, Ling Jing finally understood the reason for his anger.

Dare to let him down.

"This time it's my fault. If I had gone to Yuyu earlier and found out about it, then I would definitely not take a photo with him."

Ling Jing took the initiative to admit his mistake, Song Yu buried himself in his arms, and reflected on himself.

"It's not your fault." He said in a low voice, "You don't know anything, it's my fault, I lost my temper with you."

Ling Jing's heart softened after being disturbed by him.

How can his little guy be so obedient?Even if he lost face, in the end, he put away even his petty temper.

The two talked for a while in this intimate position.

Ling Jing also repeatedly promised not to take photos with others in the future, and Song Yu, who was coaxed, soon became happy again.

"Ling Jing."

He pulled himself up, let go of Ling Jing, turned around and went to the table, carried the trophy over, and handed it to him: "Here you are!"

Ling Jing reached out to take it, looked at the trophy carefully, and then praised: "It's so beautiful, and Yuyu's performance today is also great."

Song Yu's eyes were shining, and he clenched his fists: "I will get more trophies in the future, and I will give them all to you."

"Okay, I'll wait."

The atmosphere between the two was warm, Ling Jing got up to pack his luggage after watching the trophy.

After Song Yu looked at it for a while, he felt that he was sweating just now and felt uncomfortable.He said softly, "I want to take a bath."

"Go."

Ling Jing found clean clothes: "Put this on after washing."

Song Yu didn't answer, and ran to the bathroom, a small voice came from afar: "I don't want to wear it myself."

Ling Jing smiled, and replied: "Okay, after you wash it, I'll wear it."

Soon.

Ling Jing packed almost all of Song Yu's things in the room, so he sat on the bed and waited.

Song Yu was damp all over, stepped on slippers, and dragged a bath towel in his hand.

Ling Jing looked up, and his eyes darkened: "Yuyu, why don't you know how to dry yourself properly?"

In front of him, Song Yu didn't know what shame was at all.He shook his still wet hair, and said softly, coquettishly, "Ling Jing will wipe it off for you."

Ling Jing stretched out his hand, pinched his tender face, then wiped him dry and wrapped him up, hugged him to the bed and sat up.

"Stretch your arms."

"The legs stick out too."

Putting clothes on him skillfully, during the process, Ling Jing didn't dare to rest his eyes on him.

Just as they were putting on their socks, footsteps sounded outside, and they stopped outside their room.

"Yuyu." It was Lu Feng's voice.

Song Yu's good mood disappeared instantly.He lowered his voice and said unhappily: "Lu Feng will definitely show off to me, he took a photo with you."

Ling Jing held his chubby feet and continued to put socks on him: "Then don't open the door, he should leave by himself later."

Song Yu hesitated for a moment: "But, but I'm clearly in the room."

"Listen to me, don't open it." Ling Jing said.

Looking at that Lu Feng, he also felt that the other party's enthusiasm was too much.He did not want to accept such enthusiasm.

Therefore, it is the best choice not to open the door right now and let him leave without interest.To avoid trouble if he finds himself here.

"Yuyu, are you sleeping or what are you doing?" Outside the door, Lu Feng asked while holding the mobile phone that was under his control again.

Song Yu remained silent.

After waiting for a long time, Lu Feng couldn't wait for him to open the door, so he could only take his mobile phone and leave with an unhappy expression on his face.

He just came here to check with Song Yu on Weibo, and let him know that he has made great progress in chasing stars.

As a result, it got a solid rejection.

He was a little annoyed: "I just said, it must be an act of being so good-natured."

"As soon as the game was over, I started ignoring people. I'm still the champion, and I feel wronged because of my mutual relationship?"

He muttered, turned and left.

But Ling Jing heard that there was no movement outside, so he took Song Yu home.

After returning home, Ling Jing specially gave Song Yu a cell phone, telling him to relax and play games.

But Song Yu didn't play the game. Instead, he found the phone number of the old man in the Monster Office from the address book and called.

"Grandpa." Song Yu called obediently, and then asked: "Can I ask you to see a doctor for my brother?"

The author has something to say: Let the cubs check their bodies by the way.

If you keep holding back, Ling Jing will die soon_(:з」∠)_

Chumi——

今天日万。感谢在2020-06-1923:44:15~2020-06-2015:59:05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 grenade: shwyjane1;

Thanks to the little angels of the irrigation nutrient solution: Kaji Baji, M King M1 bottle;

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