The emperor can't do it [entertainment circle]

The doorbell rang persistently.

Song Jing patted Xiao Yan's butt, telling him to be calm and calm, Xiao Yan stretched out his legs and clamped Song Jing's waist to pretend not to let him get up, but just listening to the doorbell was very upset and couldn't continue, Song Jing simply put him out of bed. Hold it out from under the table.

Xiao Yan hugged his neck and didn't let go, Song Jing just supported Xiao Yan's buttocks upside down, leading someone to open the door, following Song Jing's pace, the hard heat also poked Xiao Yan's. The thighs, Xiao Yan's whole body was about to smoke.

Seeing that the video doorbell was the community security guard and courier standing at the door, thinking that the text message just now was probably caused by Song Xuyao, a bastard, Xiao Yan cursed inwardly, his thin skin couldn't keep up and finally jumped off Song Jing Stepping down, the thief hid behind the shoe cabinet guiltily.

Fortunately, Song Jing's swords were on the verge of breaking out, and she quickly signed for the courier with a serious and calm face. Of course, the security guards sent endless care and greetings in an extremely responsible manner.

Relying on this angle, Xiao Yan couldn't see the people outside the door, poked out a small head from behind the shoe cabinet, stared unscrupulously at Lao Song's cover-up, Mi Zhilu, who was still full of energy and didn't stop at all, snickered, and didn't Too hot for a cabinet of shoes.

Song Jing closed the door, threw the huge box aside, and went to catch the little guy hiding behind the shoe cabinet.

Xiao Yan symbolically hid twice, then threw himself into Song Jing's arms, pushed open his shirt, rubbed against his chest muscles, sniffed the sweet smell of his old Song intoxicatedly, and did not forget Hands up and down against the abs that look good to touch.

Song Jing let Xiao Yan run amok in her arms, grabbed the little guy and kissed and kissed again and again, but as if she couldn't kiss enough, her palm reached into the hem of Xiao Yan's clothes, and caressed his waistline carefully, touching it Xiao Yan's legs were a little weak, feeling the change of the little guy, Song Jing's hand finally moved down slowly, and unbuttoned Xiao Yan's loose school trousers, Xiao Yan was agitated, and the hand that was touching the abdominal muscles couldn't help but squeeze hard. a handful.

"Ding dong!"

The doorbell rang again, startling the two people in the entrance.

Xiao Yan felt that the whole person was not well, so he squatted back behind the shoe cabinet without further ado, drawing circles with resentment.

Depend on!It is really destined to have such a catastrophe!

Song Jing glanced at the small half of his foot that was exposed, and even the white and tender toes that were curled up seemed particularly puzzled. Song Jing couldn't help but laugh. She was not in a hurry to sign for the express delivery this time. I just packed it in a gift box that is exactly the same as the Founder.

Open it up and take a look.

Song Jing: "..."

Seeing him unwrapping the gift, Xiao Yan leaned over angrily and took a look, "The Law on the Protection of Minors, who gave it to you?"

"Qiao Zhiyuan, who else is there?" Song Jing picked up the greeting card inside, and the words on it were concise and to the point - 【Happy birthday to Young Master Song, and longevity to Nanshan. ——by Qiao Zhiyuan]

Really hit the nail on the head, hit the vital point, and reined in the precipice.

Madam Song felt ashamed and planned to give way to Madam Qiao one day, after all, the latter looked more like her own mother.

As the saying goes, there are laws to abide by, laws must be followed, law enforcement must be strictly enforced, and violations must be punished. From ancient times to the present, the power of the law comes from people's sincere beliefs, and the authority of the law is immediately reflected.

Song Jing put the greeting card and the "Law on the Protection of Minors" back into the box, looked at Xiao Yan, and asked, "Do you want to continue?"

"Think about it," Xiao Yan said with grief and indignation, "but I'm wilted..."

Song Jing: "Pfft."

Xiao Yan: "..."

Seek his psychological shadow area at this moment.

Based on Xiao Yan's expression that as long as he is given time, he can stand up again, so the two decided to unpack the big gift box Song Xuyao ​​gave him as a buffer, and tore apart the complicated and fancy packaging. Shaoqing Chunzhong appeared in front of the two of them with a charming bunny suit, and on it was a message from Zhang shopkeeper, "Just be your sexy little bunny~".

Comparing the two gifts, it can be concluded that the height of the magic is one foot higher than the road.

Xiao Yan, who was squatting closer, leaned back with a look of horror, sat down on the ground, and quickly moved back.

Song Jing pinched her pink rabbit ears and turned to look at him with interest.

Xiao Yan swallowed, only to feel that his little Xiao Xiao was even more wilted.

And Song Xuyao, who was assisted by God, put on the cat suit in a hurry, and after a while of brainstorming, he wanted to send a message to ask his brother how the effect was.

When the door opened at this time, Qiao Zhiyuan pushed the door in impatiently and looked at him in surprise: "Why are you laughing so wildly?"

Song Xuyao ​​hastily threw away the phone, and by the way, the remaining bit of integrity, put on the remaining two paws, and waved at Qiao Zhiyuan, "Honey, isn't it pretty?"

I saw two furry triangular ears on his head, which quite matched his hair color, and a small leather bell collar on his neck, which was a bit tight. Song Xuyao's throat would jingle bells, and it was not bad until here. , and then I can't bear to look directly at it.

The fluffy black tight-fitting vest seemed to strangle him to death, the chest muscles that had been trained so hard seemed to be squeezed into creaking holes, the shorts on the lower body were too small, and half of Song Xuyao's white butt was leaking out. The plum blossom claws on the feet were not worn in.

Qiao Zhiyuan's eyes twitched: "Spicy eyes, take them off quickly."

"Obey!" Song Xuyao ​​finally breathed a sigh of relief, and flung the claws off his hands. He stripped off his clothes and trousers, and weighed his balls twice. It really hurts. Good thing it wasn't broken, otherwise the sacrifice would be too great.

Song Xuyao ​​then went to untie the collar around his neck, but Qiao Zhiyuan clenched his hands tightly.

Song Xuyao ​​looked at him inexplicably, Qiao Zhiyuan's gloomy eyes made Song Xuyao's skin crawl.

Probably because of Zhiyuan's poison, Song Xuyao's brain twitched, his Adam's apple twitched, the bell rang, and he opened his mouth and called out, "Meow?"

So, the little bell rang like this all night, crisp and melodious, continuous.

In the end, even the fluffy cat ears on Song Xuyao's head were knocked crooked.

As for Xiao Yan and Song Jing, what else can they do when they are both wilted, wash up and sleep.

Song Jing did not forget to put the gift box of the "Law on the Protection of Minors" by the bedside to remind herself to endure until eighteen.

However, Xiao Yan was not convinced, and regrouped early the next morning, and had to pull Song Jing to fight each other's worries about the protection law to be reconciled.

There is also the fish pond. Xiao Yan didn't receive the notification next weekend, and he was upset after reading. Song Jing took him out to get some air, and found that the environment around the fish pond was really good, clean and beautiful, and the infrastructure of transportation and roads was still so-so. Generally speaking, everything was saved, so Song Jing made a project for the resort with a big wave of his hand, the kind used for recuperation and fishing.

Since the little guy gave him a fish pond as a dowry gift, then he should give him a "back garden".

Probably counted as a counter-hire?

However, with such gags, before he knew it, the art test was imminent.

But before that, the movie starring Xiao Yan will be released soon. As a high-profile movie, the topic remains high, and tickets for the premiere are hard to find. Fortunately, Xiao Yan made the reservation early, and the hard work is good. Yi asked for four tickets from Director Liu, and was going to take the family to watch the movie together. Thinking about it, he was still a little excited, but when he came back from the press conference, Director Liu took the initiative to give Song Jing three tickets.

Xiao Yan was puzzled, "I knew I would want one, and I promised Director Liu a lot of variety show promotions. I'm exhausted during the winter vacation and I have to prepare for the exam."

Song Jing rubbed his head: "This ticket is useful, I invited three people to come."

"Who is it?" Xiao Yan's curiosity was instantly aroused.

"You don't have to ask, it must be dad, mom, grandma! You're amazing, my brother!" Song Xuyao ​​gloated, "I wish you good luck and take care."

Xiao Yan: "..."

It's over. It's over.

The annual rich family ethics drama is finally coming!