The president said he will finish his medicine sooner or later

Is Tang Jun really willing to pay his dear Xingtu to hide him in the name of rest?The answer is of course no.

In fact, when Tang Jun stepped out of Song Shanbai's western restaurant with his straight and beautiful long legs full of strength, Linda was shocked by Tang Jun's decision to train Jing Yichen with all his strength.

The first was to replace and arrange for Jing Yichen's gold medal manager Ye Wen, and the transfer letter was sent to Ye Wen and Jing Yichen's former manager at the same time at an almost impossible speed.And the prestigious Huihong Entertainment Actor Performing Arts Training Class with a strict limit on the number of students has an additional student named "Jing Yichen". The script was also sent to Jing Yichen.

Jing Yichen, whose legs were numb and unable to move an inch, looked at the script in his hands in disbelief, and threw the transfer letter at his feet. He slumped on the comfortable couch in the private room like soft mud all day, gnawing on a pancake in his hand. The fat man who is happy is in a particularly complicated mood.

If I had to describe Jing Yichen's mood at the moment, it would probably be: his blackening progress bar has clearly reached 90.00% [-], but at this moment, the culprit suddenly pressed the pause button for him A bucket of white paint wiped away all the places he had worked so hard to blacken.

The future that he thought was already worrying has now become bright under Tang Jun's series of methods!

This kind of humanized care made him wonder what kind of attitude he should use to treat the boss in the future!Moreover, he always has a vague intuition that the boss doesn't actually want to unspoken rules for Xiaolin, but has unreasonable thoughts about him!

Just terrified!

Jing Yichen shook his head violently, trying to shake this terrible intuition out of his brain.

"Why?" Marven Ye frowned while biting a pancake, his tone of contempt hard to hide, "You don't want to? Let me tell you, what is in front of you now is something no one else can ask for. You should be glad that Mr. Tang was accepted by the donkey." The kicked brain has not recovered, otherwise, these resources still have me, and it will not be your turn to talk about seniority!"

Jing Yichen nervously glanced at Ye Wen, Song Shanbai, who was smiling and looking at the two of them, although this person didn't treat him very well, he still looked at Ye Wen with admiration: Song Shanbai, a middle-aged man (not ) is obviously a spy sent by the boss!Ye Wen dared to say in front of his face that the boss had been kicked in the head by a donkey!like!

However, he has never been a magnanimous person, so if he was underestimated like this, he would naturally get back on the spot: "Brother Ye——Is it okay for me to call you that? Manager of an inconspicuous little character, no matter how dissatisfied you are with Mr. Tang, you should pay attention to your words, I very much disapprove of your verbal attacks on Mr. Tang personally!"

Ye Wen, who was eating pancakes, choked on the pancakes in his mouth, coughing like hell!

Ye Wen wiped the tears coughed up from the corners of his eyes, and with a flushed face, he took the white water from the fox-like Song Shanbai who was gloating and smiling, and took a few sips before he managed to calm down.

Rolling his eyes angrily, Ye Wen finally put down the pancake in his hand that was sprayed with pancake crumbs, pulled a napkin, wiped it gracefully, and threw it on the table casually, "Just take care of yourself!"

On this side, Jing Yichen and Ye Wen are coming and going, while on the other side, Tang Jun is lying on the Kingsize bed that is big enough to get rid of four or five people at home, feeling overwhelmed.

Tang Jun's face was paralyzed and his hands were folded on his six-pack abs that had turned into a lump of soft white meat. The lying posture was simply a model in the world of lying postures.As long as I think that there is still a baby in my stomach, and the baby will be out in a few months, I can't stop feeling a little bit of resentment.

It's all that damn Jing Datou!

For a while, Tang Jun was slandering the culprit who caused his pregnancy. Sadly, Tang Jun turned on the stereo surround sound system in the room and began to play prenatal education music in a loop. After making a decision in Inao's "Final Parenting Encyclopedia", he picked up the "Pregnancy Bible" and opened the first page and read it carefully.

Although what was said in it seemed ridiculous to him, he didn't even want to take a second look!But in order for the cub to be born smoothly, Tang Jun watched it patiently.

Listening to the soothing music, Tang Jun turned a page and glanced at ten lines, and felt soft in his heart: Maybe this is the power of fatherly love!

#Motherhood of the glorious God of horses#

Fart!

Tang Jun curled his lips, threw the book on the ground in a very straightforward and disgusting manner, turned off the stereo quickly, rolled his head on the big bed expressionlessly, rubbed his head on the pillow, and covered himself with the quilt to sleep. ==

Anyway, he couldn't bear to read this nonsense book, so he should give it to the future babysitter to read. It was such a happy decision!

A night without dreams.

In the early morning of the next day, when the warm sunlight shone on Tang Jun's sleeping face through the cracks in the curtains, Linda rang the doorbell of Tang Jun's villa. Behind her was a white dress with her head slightly lowered, with a white Lin Lin's neck arched into an amazingly beautiful arc.

Since Tang Jun had already warned in advance last night, the door of the villa was soon opened from the inside to the outside, allowing the two to enter.The housekeeper of the villa was already standing outside Tang Jun's door, knocked on the door lightly, and whispered softly: "Master, it's time to get up! Uncle Guan has prepared a delicious breakfast for you, please wash up quickly, Master." Come to the restaurant."

Tang Jun huddled under the quilt, rubbed his face against the pillow, and replied lazily, but he didn't seem to move at all.

Outside the door, Uncle Guan smiled helplessly and shook his head, then gently turned the doorknob, "Master, Uncle Guan has come in~"

When Uncle Guan entered the door, he saw Tang Jun lying on the bed pretending to be dead. He gave a doting smile, then helplessly picked up the books on the floor and put them back on the bookshelf. He took the remote control, opened the curtains and opened the windows for ventilation.When he quickly tidied up everything in the room and went to see Tang Jun again, Tang Jun actually started snoring again, sound asleep from time to time.

Really ruined the image!

However, when Uncle Guan looked at the sleeping face of the little master, a tough guy's heart instantly turned into a stream of spring water: His young master is indeed a good boy who is loved by others!It really doesn't hurt too much!

Uncle Guan bent down and gently covered Tang Jun with the kicked-off quilt, turned around and was about to go out, and then——

"Ah—" Uncle Guan was frightened. ==

Lin Lin appeared behind Uncle Guan at some point, looked at Tang Jun on the bed with big wet eyes, and asked curiously, "Mr. Housekeeper, don't you ask Mr. Tang to wake up?"

Tang Jun frowned and turned over.Uncle Guan glared at Lin Lin for a moment, then covered her mouth and dragged her out: What a reckless little girl!It is simply unforgivable to dare to disturb his young master's sleep!

Uncle Guan raised his eyebrows: Humph, I'll tell you to taste Uncle Guan's power soon!