The emperor can't do it [entertainment circle]

When Xiao Yan finally got enough sleep and opened his eyes in a daze, Song Jing had already woken up and was full of chances.

Xiao Yan woke up all of a sudden, and said angrily, "Old Song—"

"Are you awake?" Song Jing turned to look at him.

"...Good morning." Xiao Yan was cowardly again, it would have been better if he had woken up earlier, while Lao Song was still in bed, he could... Xiao Yan burrowed under the pillow, regretting it.

"Good morning." Song Jing stepped forward and tore off the quilt unexpectedly. Xiao Yan was taken aback, and quickly turned to cover up the morning reaction under him. Unexpectedly, Song Jing reached out and pinched his waist, and Xiao Yan suddenly felt itchy. , humming and begging for mercy, twisting left and right to escape Song Jing's grip.

Then Song Jing easily turned the person over, face up.

Xiao Xiao Xiao was not bound by her underwear, she was as comfortable as the wind, feeling the gaze of the two, she held her head up even higher.

Xiao Yan smashed the pot, put his hand around Song Jing's shoulders with a blushing face, and squeezed the muscles of his arms twice. Song Jing's smile seemed to deepen, and then he straightened his back vigorously... The little guy who was dawdling and still wanted to stay in bed picked himself up from the bed.

Song Jing joked: "Go wash up."

"You, you, you, you have changed!" Xiao Yan shyly clutched his crotch and ran to the bathroom.

Didn't you say that you feel the same way about him last night? !

Actually pretending not to see it and not helping him "relieve his worries"!

Song Jing didn't give Xiao Yan a chance to calm down, and followed Xiao Yan in solemnly.

Xiao Yan stood uncomfortably in front of the washstand, peeking at him through the mirror.

Song Jing took out a toothbrush with ease and squeezed toothpaste, "Your toothbrush."

Xiao Yan angrily took it and stuffed it into his mouth, swiped it left and right twice, bowed his head for a moment, and saw two mouthwash cups with symmetrical patterns on the sink, and a toothbrush stood vertically in the white cup, which was similar to the one he was brushing now. For one payment, Xiao Yan looked at Lao Song in the mirror with foam in his mouth and started to giggle.

Song Jing couldn't see it, covered his face with the prepared towel, "I'll wait for you below."

"Okay, I'll be right away! (*/ω╲*)" Xiao Yan brushed vigorously.

When Song Jing went downstairs, Song Xuyao, who was eating breakfast at the dining table, stood up solemnly: "Brother! Where's Xiao Yan?"

"Washing up." Song Jing sat down by herself.

Song Xuyao ​​leaned over and winked: "You guys slept together yesterday???"

Song Jing glanced at him, "You were beaten in the middle of the night last night?"

Song Xuyao ​​pitifully covered the two dark circles under his eyes that were comparable to national treasures, and looked at his brother through the open fingers: "I had a nightmare yesterday, I don't know if I can say..."

"I can't." Song Jing took the aunt's breakfast and didn't want to talk to this stupid brother.

"Aunt Zhang, you are biased! I have waited for so long and you gave it to my brother first!" Song Xuyao ​​yelled very dissatisfied.

Aunt Zhang hurriedly brought a bunch over, "Here we come."

Song Xuyao ​​was satisfied, and he didn't give up on going over to harass his brother, "Brother, you really don't want to know what I dreamed about?"

Song Jing: "I don't want to."

Song Xuyao ​​looked sympathetic: "I dreamed that you couldn't do it..."

"..."

Song Jing squinted at him with dangerous and deep eyes: "How will you know if you don't try it?"

Song Xuyao ​​jumped all the way, and looked at Song Jing in horror: "Damn!!! I'm your younger brother, so beast... Bah, it's worse than a beast! I didn't expect you to be such a brother!"

Song Jing: "Get lost."

"Oh." Song Xuyao ​​pitifully sat back to eat breakfast, took two bites to look at his brother, and those who didn't know thought he was eating Song Jing.

Immediately afterwards, Xiao Yan, who quickly finished washing and went back to the room to put on a coat, went downstairs.

Song Xuyao ​​stared at a pair of panda eyes, not only relieved to see Xiao Yan's youthful and energetic walk, but it seems that the flowers of the motherland have not been touched by his elder brother and are still blooming healthily. I have an explanation for Zhiyuan.

Huh... Song Xuyao ​​couldn't help looking at Song Jing with extreme suspicion.

Song Jing looked at him with a smile.

Song Xuyao's hairs were about to stand on end, and he stood up again in surprise, "Morning, Xiaoyan, eat first, I'm going to the company!"

Song Jing said casually: "This weekend, the company is closed."

"Oh? Really?" Song Xuyao ​​could only sit down pitifully, "I didn't expect our company's treatment to be so humane...hahahaha."

"Morning," Xiao Yan went to sit next to Song Jing very skillfully, looked at Song Xuyao ​​in surprise, "Wow...you were beaten in the middle of the night last night?"

Song Xuyao: ...He!want!Leave!Home!out!Walk!

Song Xuyao, who was blinded again early in the morning, hurriedly finished his breakfast and went out, he didn't want to stay any longer, he was going to find comfort in his dearest Zhiyuan.

"Old Song, your brother seems to have rushed out." Xiao Yan was sipping porridge in a bowl, when he looked up and saw that no one was there, he sneaked a glance at Song Xuyao's untouched breakfast, "He just ate it A little bit."

"Well, he took too much medicine in the morning." Song Jing answered him solemnly, caught Xiao Yan's small eyes, and brought over a bowl very accurately, "Today's porridge is good, eat more."

Xiao Yan blushed, feeling a heavy blow to his heart.

His old Song is so good at flirting! I'll give you my life!

So under the lure of Lao Song, who is the tenth level of his family, Xiao Yan dragged Song Jing back to the rental house to pack his things in a very hopeless way. rent?"

"As the saying goes, those who make big things don't care about small things, and money is something outside of themselves." Xiao Yan waved his hand very grandly, Lao Song, don't worry, I will work hard to make money when I am on summer vacation! "

But it still hurts to think about the rent for four months!

It will take a long time to earn it back!

Xiao Yan made up his mind to ask Qiao Zhiyuan for help to go to the charterer's to see if he could get the rent back. After all, Qiao Zhiyuan signed the rental contract.

Song Jing glanced at the little guy in the passenger seat who was thinking about his idea, and without puncturing, he drove steadily towards the gate of the community where Xiao Yan was.

"Hey, hey, just stop here." Xiao Yan quickly stopped, "Last time, Song Xuyao ​​drove a caravan and blocked the road. He was so angry that he didn't buy it when he came out late. Go to the fish stall in the front, and the vegetable stall in the front corner, and you’ll be nagging me for a while when you get back haha.”

Song Jing stopped the car and looked in the direction of Xiao Yan's finger, "Is the fish at the vegetable stall in front delicious?"

"I went to Uncle Wang's house for dinner, and it was quite fresh. It is said that the wild ones are pure, natural and pollution-free." Xiao Yan quickly unbuckled his seat belt, and when he was about to open the door, he suddenly remembered something, quickly retracted, turned around and held Song Jing right He wanted to unbuckle his seat belt, "Old Song, I'll clean it up by myself, just wait here for a while, it will be soon."

Song Jing: "Huh? What's the matter?"

Xiao Yan gritted his teeth, "I'm afraid that the aunt next door will catch you again and won't let you introduce someone to you!"

Song Jing smiled and touched Xiao Yan's head, "Okay."

So Xiao Yan happily packed up his things. I have to say that it was a very wise decision to take all the books away yesterday. There were not many things left. Xiao Yan quickly packed two big bags and prepared to go out.

The aunt next door heard the movement here, came out to take a look, and said in surprise: "Xiao Yan is moving?? Where are you moving?"

Xiao Yan rolled his eyes, "Move to my uncle's place."

Auntie looked into the house with her head poking around, but it was a pity that she didn't see Song Jing, "Well, then your uncle won't come to help you get something, then goodbye, be careful on the road, and you can also meet with me late after school Your uncle is coming to your aunt's house for dinner."

"Don't bother, see you again, Auntie." Xiao Yan declined Auntie's invitation with a smile, and hurried downstairs.

Their old Song is still waiting for him~

I will be able to live happily with Lao Song in the future~

The weather in early summer has gradually warmed up. After putting his things in the trunk, Xiao Yan got into the car with sweat profusely. He slumped on the seat and squinted while the air conditioner was blowing. Only then did he feel alive again.

Song Jing pulled a few paper towels to cover him, and turned back unhurriedly.

Xiao Yan wiped his face carelessly with a tissue and moved his nose. Why did he feel a fishy smell?Turning his head and looking back, there was a crackle in the black plastic bag under the back seat.

Xiao Yan was shocked, "Did you just go to the stall in front to buy fish???"

Song Jing said "um" very calmly, "Why? Is it strange?"

It's strange but not strange...it's just scary, okay? !

Xiao Yan is really a little confused, he never thought that Lao Song's obsession with fish is deeper than he imagined, the fish picked by Lao Song must be extraordinary!

So such a 666 fish... how much does it cost?

Xiao Yan couldn't help but ask.

Song Jing was still very natural: "Two hundred."

Xiao Yan: "...Is that boss a robber??!!"

Pharaoh bought too much, only a few dozen yuan!

Old Song's mana is so powerful that he doesn't know how to bargain... What a prodigal!What if the company goes bankrupt? ? !

"Wait a minute, Old Song! Turn around quickly! I'm going to find that boss and fight my best!"

"..."

So when the two returned home, Song Jing brought the fish into the kitchen for the first time. Aunt Zhang was so flattered that she almost didn't dare to use the knife.When the carefully cooked fish was served, Song Jing picked up a piece, and it tasted the same as the previous fish.

But it feels a little different?

Xiao Yan secretly made up his mind at the side, he must work hard to make money and contract a fish pond as a dowry for Lao Song!

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The little emperor waved his arms: Old Song, look, this is the fish pond I built for you!