The natural stay of the Great God's family [Entertainment]

After a few words of comfort to Aaron, the call ended, and Song Jinghuai quietly tightened the bear doll in his arms, with a hesitant look on his face.

This is a token to witness their relationship, and also a patron saint to protect them. Although it is worn out, it is a treasure that he has experienced many years of vicissitudes with him, and he almost carries it with him. How could he be willing to let him suddenly give it to someone else.

However, Aaron likes it, it can make Aaron smile again, maybe it can also bless Aaron, protect him from disasters, pass dangers safely, and overcome illnesses. Aaron needed it more.

"A Jing." Cheng Minghao hugged him from behind, his hot chest pressed against his back, warming him, "Aren't you willing to give it away?"

Song Jinghuai nodded sadly, and tightened his arms again: "This is the guardian bear you gave me, and it is also my favorite. But, Aaron needs it, so I will give it to me no matter how reluctant I am."

Cheng Minghao was slightly surprised: "You really decided to give it away? This is your most precious bear doll."

Song Jinghuai squeezed the little bear's ears, reluctant to part: "I want to give you the baby too, it can bless Aaron to grow up healthily."

Cheng Minghao's eyes were dim, as if a little bit of starlight was shining, he tightened his arms, and kissed Song Jinghuai's hair lightly: "Then let's wash the doll and send it to be blessed, and I will also put my newly bought one Guardian Bear to give it together."

"Yeah." Song Jinghuai looked at the bear doll with nostalgia, and touched its hair over and over again. Because of its age, its wool material is not particularly good, the feel is slightly worse, and its appearance and style are not as good as the bears that the family bought in recent years. Baby, but after all, it is my treasure that has been with me for many years, no matter how ugly or bad, it is still my heart.

"Okay, don't be reluctant. There are so many dolls at home, I don't think I gave you all of them." Cheng Minghao took out the little bear doll from his arms, and put the bear's head in front of him, "Kiss one, say goodbye to it. "

Song Jinghuai flattened his mouth, reluctantly hugged the little bear doll, kissed the doll's face, then kissed the doll's ears, and then kissed...

"Okay." Cheng Minghao snatched the bear doll, pinched Song Jinghuai's chin, put his lips in his mouth, and kissed him deeply, "Instead of kissing him, you might as well kiss me..."

"You are a mouse, not a bear." After enjoying his favorite kiss, Song Jinghuai reminded him intimately, "Kissing you is different from kissing a bear."

"Then you call me Xiongxiong from now on, don't call me a mouse." Cheng Minghao bargained.

"No, unless you change your name to Cheng Mingxiong... Pooh, what an ugly name." Song Jinghuai was amused by himself, holding Cheng Mingxiong in his arms and giggling non-stop, "Cheng Mingxiong, Xiongxiong, looks like a bear, not as cute as a mouse."

"You still bark when you know it sounds bad, are you courting death?" Cheng Minghao pinched his face, rubbed it round and flattened, "If you call me again, I'll throw all your dolls out."

"You can throw it away." Song Jinghuai's eyes were burning, and he hugged Cheng Minghao tightly, "I want Cheng Mingxiong, that's enough."

Cheng Minghao's heart was throbbing, and he suddenly tightened his embrace, tearfully moved, Ah Jing grew up, and finally realized that he was more important than a baby, it was not easy.

"With Cheng Mingxiong, he will help me buy more bear dolls, one is worth n bear dolls, what a bargain."

"..." An arrow pierced the heart.

Cheng Minghao's newly ignited confidence was instantly extinguished. He gritted his teeth and grabbed the guardian bear, turned over and got off the bed, howled dissatisfiedly at Song Jinghuai, threw the guardian bear into the washing machine, poured the laundry detergent, and closed the machine cover sternly. start up.

Let him be reluctant to part with bear dolls, send his favorite doll away every minute, refreshing.

Going back to the room with relaxed and happy steps, I thought I would see Song Jinghuai's desperate, reluctant, and pitiful eyes, but unexpectedly, I didn't see a single eyeball——Song Jinghuai fell asleep with the quilt rolled up.

The wall clock turned to 4, which showed that it was late at night. Cheng Minghao's eyes showed a rare tenderness. He gently lifted the quilt and helped Song Jinghuai cover the quilt. a kiss.

Probably because of the thought of being separated from the precious guardian bear, Song Jinghuai's brows did not loosen even in his sleep. Cheng Minghao carefully smoothed his frowning brows, kissed between the brows, and took out a bear from the bear house to follow the guardian bear. A little bear the same size as the bear was gently stuffed into his arms.

Brain waves detected the existence of Xiong Xiong, he immediately tightened his arms, and fell asleep with a satisfied smile.

Why is Cheng Minghao willing to let Song Jinghuai reluctantly give up? Aaron only likes the style of the bear doll, but Song Jinghuai likes feelings, the two are incomparable.

He walked into the studio, turned on the computer, opened the design software, and spent the whole night designing a bear doll that looked like the guardian bear, but was more beautiful than the guardian bear.

As soon as the working hours came, he immediately contacted Gosse, the boss of BearStory's Chinese agency.

"Yes, I hope it can be done as soon as possible. About when... Can it be as soon as possible? Within two days, the price is not a problem... Okay, thank you." After hanging up the phone, Cheng Minghao immediately checked the air ticket to Los Angeles, who knew the right air ticket? All of them were sold out, and the others were either too tight for time, or too early or too late, and were not suitable.

"Mice, don't you sleep? What are you doing?" Song Jinghuai suddenly pushed the door open, causing Cheng Minghao to turn off the computer monitor in fright, and turned his head with a stiff smile: "I'm looking at the ticket." He didn't want Song Jinghuai to see his design Bear doll.

"Why did you turn off the screen to see the ticket? Are you sneaking out to play without telling me?" Song Jinghuai gestured to turn on the screen, and Cheng Minghao immediately hugged him and kissed him passionately.

The sudden kiss ended, and Song Jinghuai touched his wet lips: "Mouse, you are doing something bad. Let me see, are you watching behind my back?" He quickly looked at the display screen, and Cheng Minghao urgently pressed Esc .

"Eh, no □□?"

Cheng Minghao heaved a sigh of relief. There was only the webpage of air tickets on the screen. Song Jinghuai tilted his head, obviously not convinced: "Let me see if I am watching a G movie."

Cheng Minghao didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "Ah Jing, let me see what that thing does, you are enough."

"I'm afraid you'll be empathetic." Song Jinghuai had a good reason, pushed Cheng Minghao away, searched around on his computer, but found nothing, "Hey, why are you so obedient?"

Cheng Minghao slapped his forehead: "I hear what you mean, do you want me to see it?"

"I won't show you," Song Jinghuai pointed at his face, "Looking at me is enough."

"That's it." Cheng Minghao carried him out, "What are you worried about?"

"Then why don't you show me the computer?" Song Jinghuai asked suspiciously.

Cheng Minghao had an idea, and sighed on purpose: "Because I can't buy a ticket, I'm afraid you won't be happy if you find out. I'm going to hide it from you first, think about whether there is a way to get a ticket, and tell you if I can't."

Song Jinghuai still didn't believe it: "Are you really so good?"

"Really!" Cheng Minghao raised his hand, "My wife believes in me!"

Song Jinghuai patted him meaningfully: "I can barely believe you, if you lie to me, you will be fined 24 times a night."

Cheng Minghao's lower abdomen tightened, and he suddenly felt a pain in his balls.

While Song Jinghuai was washing up, Cheng Minghao quickly slipped back to the studio and opened the design software...

(⊙A⊙)

Manuscript lost!The final draft is not saved!Most of the hard work goes to waste!

Cheng Minghao was not feeling well, and at a critical moment, Gosse called.

"Dear friend, we are ready, you can come to order at any time, I promise to make it for you as quickly as possible."

The fastest time... It will take him at least half a day to finalize the redesign, without even crying!

Cheng Minghao was so heartbroken: "I'm sorry, I lost my design draft, and it may take this afternoon to give it to you."

Gosse was surprised: "God, what a serious matter, do you need my help?"

"Thank you for your kindness. I will handle it myself. Please give me some time. I will deliver the manuscript to you in the afternoon. I am sorry to disturb you."

"Please don't say that, my friend, and I wish you well."

Fortunately, Song Jinghuai had a well-known Shangzhi case, and he only came home at night, so he had enough time to redesign.

After kissing Song Jinghuai goodbye who went out, Cheng Minghao quickly walked back to the office, and just opened the design software, and was immediately startled by Zhu Yucheng's phone call.

"Damn mouse, your song is a bit flawed, come back and rework!"

"... Can you do it tomorrow? I have something to do today." Cheng Minghao bargained.

"No!" Zhu Yucheng said exactly what he said, "I'm going on a date with my wife tomorrow."

Cheng Minghao confronted him hard: "I really have something to do, I don't have time today."

"You are more important than my wife?"

I am important!

As soon as the words came out, Cheng Minghao became a grandson: "I'll go there right away!"

He is just a small bean sprout, can he compare with the chairman? QQ

Cheng Minghao reluctantly dragged his legs and went to the company. He even brought his notebook with him, just waiting for a little time to redo the design draft. In the end, Zhu Yucheng didn't know which medicine he had taken wrong, so he kept squeezing it. Labor, not even giving him a sip of water, reworked N times before letting him go.

"I said," Cheng Minghao was liberated from the bones that Zhu Yucheng picked out at seven o'clock in the evening, and he complained to Zhu Yucheng's obviously unhappy face, "If husband and wife quarrel, communicate quickly. Just buy more props, don't affect others, okay! I'm not your vent."

"What are you doing!" Zhu Yucheng held his head high, "What's wrong with me?"

"You're ashamed to ask what's wrong, are you deliberately tormenting me today!" Cheng Minghao became angry, "How many times have you reworked? I said I have something to do today, so you asked me to come over, okay, I'm here to listen to you You asked me to rework and I did it too, but everyone knows that you are nitpicking today and deliberately tormenting me!" Thinking that because of Zhu Yucheng's inexplicable tossing, he delayed the delivery time and had to call Apologize to Gosse and he gets upset.It was his fault that the manuscript was lost, but he shouldn't be punished like this, right?

"What are you doing, do you want to quarrel!" Zhu Yucheng didn't know what was going on, and today he was very angry, and he was on the verge of breaking out, "I'm doing this for the good of the song, for the sake of the song!"

"Fuck your song!" Cheng Minghao was furious, and the little bear was delayed because of this. He would be delayed when he rushed to meet Aaron. Thinking of the child's crying, he became even more irritable, "I'm quitting!" He roared violently With a sound, he left in a cool manner, and his roar echoed in the quiet corridor.