I had an online relationship with a big guy after bankruptcy

Although the little wool felt doll is only a small one, it is still a bit big when eight of them are put together.Pei Su stood at the door and fiddled with it, and finally tied a knot on the handle with great effort, so that he could keep these little things.

Suddenly, the tips of his ears moved slightly, and he suddenly turned his head to look back.The corridor behind him was quiet, and the doors of the residents on the opposite side were also closed. At first glance, nothing seemed amiss.

Pei Su rubbed his ears, a strange look appeared in his eyes.

He clearly heard something behind him just now, but when he looked back, there was nothing.He glanced at the little wool felt doll again with a slightly hesitant gaze. When he talked to Boss S, he swore that no one would take away such a worthless gadget without permission.Now I'm a little nervous again.

He looked up at the ceiling and noticed the working surveillance camera before he relaxed.

Sent a message to Boss S: I put it away, you remember to take it away

Pei Su put away his phone and turned to walk into the elevator.With a ding-dong sound, the elevator door closed, the young man's thin back completely disappeared, and the door of the opposite room opened wide.Dong Yiming leaned lazily on the door frame, his fingers kept flying, typing away.

Dong Yiming: Why do you think it's just right? As soon as I opened the door, I saw little Xingxing standing in front of your house! PS: I secretly took photos.

Dong Yiming: Wait a minute, how does Little Xingxing know that it is your house?Shit, did you tell him?

Dong Yiming: Song Tingyan, your wolfish ambitions are finally exposed clearly [smile]

Dong Yiming: But I was almost discovered by him just now. Fortunately, I reacted quickly. As expected, I was the one who sneaked home in the middle of the night and was not discovered by my parents [laughing with akimbo]

Song Tingyan:.

Song Tingyan: Photo.

Dong Yiming looked at the extremely concise two words that jumped out of the dialog box, wishing he could fly directly in front of Song Tingyan and sneer at him.After he said so much, Song Tingyan only paid attention to the photos, and what he said later could be regarded as farting.

Dong Yiming hummed twice, and deliberately said slowly: "Wait a minute, I'll go downstairs to get a takeaway first."After tossing for a long time, the takeaway boy should wait anxiously.

Song Tingyan did not reply.

His mind fell on the gift from the little anchor.

Since childhood, Song Tingyan has received countless gifts, expensive, limited, and countless.But Song Tingyan had no interest in it.He will buy what he needs by himself, and it's not that he doesn't have money.No need, sending him is like sending garbage.That year, in order to tell everyone that he was the only heir of the Song family, the old man held his coming-of-age ceremony extremely grandly.

The gifts Song Tingyan received that day were enough to fill an entire warehouse.

After ten years, those gifts were still quietly stored in the warehouse, and Song Tingyan never gave them a look.He thought, maybe those exquisitely packaged gifts have been covered with dust, and people would think they would be dirty if they were held in their hands.

However, something is different now.

He looked forward to the gift.

He also thought, hurry back to Chengqing Apartment.

His back was pressed against the wall, and the coldness of the wall passed through the white shirt and pressed against his skin, and soon penetrated into the blood, slowly suppressing all the scorching heat and turbulence.Song Tingyan rubbed his brows in embarrassment, with a rather helpless expression on his face.

Nothing like him.

After calming down for a while, he opened the door again and walked into the study.

Mr. Song recalled how he fell in love with Mrs. Song when he was young, and he never thought that Song Tingyan would really come back with just one message.He leaned on the sofa and took out a photo album from the drawer, flipping through it slowly.

The first half of the album is the photos of Song Tingyan when he was a child. At that time, Song's father and Song mother still maintained a superficial relationship, and the family of three often smiled in front of the camera.Later, only Song Tingyan was left in the photo.

Song Tingyan didn't like taking pictures either, but he couldn't refuse the old man's request.

But the photos are still taken, but the smile on the face is getting less and less.

Song Tingyan grew bigger and bigger, and became more and more indifferent and alienated.

Hearing the movement, Mr. Song raised his eyes and saw the man walking upright, with smile lines appearing in the corners of his eyes, "Have you sent the message yet?"

"Yeah." Song Tingyan sat in front of the old man, glanced past the open photo album in the other's hand, and was slightly stunned, "Why are you looking at this again?"

"The old man likes to look at these things when he is old." Mr. Song glanced at him, and suddenly there was something meaningful on his face, "This photo album is good. In the future, you and the people you like have to take some photos and put them away. A family heirloom."

It's hard to imagine that in a family like the Song family, the family heirloom is just a simple photo album.

The old man solemnly put the photo album back into the drawer. Song Tingyan glanced over inadvertently, and saw some gadgets beside the photo album, which were all left by Mrs. Song before her death.

Some people, some things, are enough for people to remember for a lifetime.

He lowered his eyes and thought of the little anchor.

"How did you meet?"

"Huh?" Song Tingyan looked up into the old man's deep eyes and realized that the other party was asking him how he and the young anchor met, "An accident."

It was indeed an accident.

Dong Yiming watched the live broadcast in front of him, the young man's smiling voice made him feel familiar and at ease.

After that, he gradually let himself go, and everything became uncontrollable.

Accustomed to his grandson's succinct words, Mr. Song didn't take it seriously, thinking that he was cold-tempered and embarrassed to talk about the love process with his elder.However, there are some questions that the old man still wants to ask more carefully.

For example: "What's the child's name? Is he also from Beijing? When can I meet him and his parents?"

As the old man's questions came down one by one, Boss Song, who could keep his face on all occasions, froze suddenly.

Because it was the privacy of the little anchor, even though Song Tingyan was one of the founders of Beluga Live, he never asked for the little anchor's personal information privately.

What is the name of the little anchor, where is he from, he doesn't know anything.

The only thing I know is that the other party has a very good personality and is currently living in Beijing.

After a few seconds of silence, Song Tingyan persuaded the old man calmly, "Grandpa, don't ask so clearly about things that haven't been written yet."

"You haven't written your horoscope yet, you didn't come to the company in the afternoon and came to me to tell me that you want to cancel the engagement with Pei's family?" Mr. Song suddenly clasped his crutches and slammed it on the floor hard, with an unfriendly expression, "Stinky boy, are you kidding me?" And me?"

Song Tingyan: "..."

It's fake for the old man to be angry, but it's real for him to watch the fun.

His grandson had never shown such a vivid expression in front of him since he was an adult, even though he just looked a little helpless.

He made a straight face on purpose: "Please explain clearly to me."

Song Tingyan gently rubbed the center of his brows with his slender fingers, and sighed: "Grandpa, I can only really let myself like him and pursue him unscrupulously only if I break off the engagement with the Pei family."

He secretly expressed his love for the little anchor.

It was as calm as the gentle wind and drizzle in spring, and it fell on the ground invisibly. The rain seeped into the soil and watered everything.

But sometimes I forbear for a long time and feel that this is not enough.

When he learned that the little anchor was cheated by the black-hearted boss, he really wanted to go to the scene to vent his anger on the little anchor and comfort him.

But Song Tingyan did not.

"I don't want him to be hurt because of me." Song Tingyan said softly.

Song Tingyan didn't know Pei Su who had a marriage contract with him, but he knew Pei Su's father, Pei Yuanming.Pei Yuanming got engaged to his wife when he was in college, and later gave birth to two children, Pei Su and Pei Feng.It's a pity that Mrs. Pei's health was not good, and she passed away not long after giving birth to Pei Feng.

After his wife passed away, Pei Yuanming finally realized after a period of silence that the two sons left by his wife still needed him.

It can be said that Pei Yuanming loves his two sons very much.

To what extent do you love him? It's probably the kind that Pei Yuanming will kick if Pei Su wants the sky to fall.Song Tingyan didn't want to marry the Pei family, but he knew that Pei Yuanming was determined.He couldn't guarantee whether Pei Yuanming would anger the little anchor after he learned that he was pursuing the young anchor.

Song Tingyan didn't want or allow this kind of thing to happen.

Mr. Song was silent for a long time.In fact, just as Song Tingyan thought, some time ago Pei Yuanming went to him specifically to test whether the marriage would be possible.Mr. Song can also understand Pei Yuanming's thoughts. If Pei Su and Song Tingyan are together, even if Pei Yuanming is gone one day, the former will not be bullied.

The two of them were drinking tea at the time, and neither of them expressed their true thoughts.

And now-

Mr. Song took a sip of tea, the warm liquid flowed down his throat, he cleared his throat, "I understand what you mean, if you really think so, I will find a time to have a good talk with Pei Yuanming You can't force things like feelings, Pei Yuanming should know best."

Pei Yuanming's father had previously made up his mind that he wanted Pei Yuanming to remarry a woman, but the two almost got into a fight.

"Okay, it's getting late, you go to rest first."

"I want to go back to Chengqing Apartment." Song Tingyan stood up from the sofa, the man's brows and eyes were immersed in the light, and his eyes were dark, "He left something for me over there."

Mr. Song: "..."

Looking up at the clock hanging on the wall, it was almost nine o'clock.This is a suburb, and it takes at least an hour to get to the city center.

Is this how young people fall in love?

Mr. Song waved his hand, telling Song Tingyan to leave quickly.

...

Song Tingyan was sent out by the housekeeper.The housekeeper of the old house is ten years younger than Mr. Song, and has been by his side all the time, almost watching Song Tingyan grow up.

The old man in his sixties smiled and handed him the things in his hands, "This is the pickled radish made by your Aunt Li. The old man said it was delicious. I will save some for you to take home. Remember to eat three meals a day." Eating and working are important, but you should also pay attention to your body. Do you understand?"

"it is good."

The black Maybach stopped under the street lamp, and Song Tingyan bent down and sat in.Listening to the driver asking where to go, he was just about to speak when the phone turned on.

Dong Yiming, who had been tossing around at the bottom of Chengqing Apartment for a long time, finally got his takeaway before the delivery boy left.When I walked into the elevator and passed the sixteenth floor with my takeaway, I suddenly realized that I seemed to have forgotten a very important thing.

He hurried to the [-]th floor, and he stood at the elevator door and put the takeaway on the ground, and immediately found out the photos he took secretly and sent them to Song Tingyan.

Dong Yat Ming: I almost forgot.

Dong Yiming: Hurry up and take a look at your little anchor who helps the poor, he looks really good-looking.Originally, I wanted to see you die in an online relationship, but now it seems that I have no chance [Husky sighs]

Although Song Tingyan didn't reply to the message, Dong Yiming didn't care, and happily returned to his room with the takeaway.

Little did they know how weird Song Tingyan's expression was at the moment.

In the photo, the young man is only wearing black short-sleeved shorts and a pair of black slippers.The exposed arms, long legs and even the bony ankle are as white as a piece of fine white jade.The young man tilted his head slightly, revealing half of his face.

The outstanding facial features caught Song Tingyan's gaze in an instant, his eyes were as bright as the stars above the night, and there was a slight joy in them.

Even Song Tingyan couldn't deny that the little anchor was very good-looking.

but……

Isn't this Pei Yuanming's eldest son, Pei Su?

Song Tingyan: "..."

Since taking over the Song Corporation, Boss Song, who has always been quiet about the collapse of the sky, suddenly changed his face.

Pei Su, Constellation.

The WeChat name is also called PS Retouching Master. Isn't PS the initials of Pei Su?

Song Tingyan: "..."

Half an hour ago, he hoped that Mr. Song and Pei Yuanming would make it clear that he wanted to cancel his engagement with Pei Su.

After half an hour, he realized that he might be an idiot.

Song Tingyan: "..."

After being dazed for a few seconds, Song Tingyan pushed open the car door and strode back to the gate of the old house.The housekeeper who had just closed the door and was about to rest suddenly saw a hand blocking the door frame.

The moment the door frame was attached to the door frame with well-articulated and slender fingers, he pushed open the door, revealing most of his face.

"Master? Why are you back again? Forgot to bring something?" The butler stared blankly at the man who had gone and returned, his eyes showing confusion.

Song Tingyan pursed her lips and said, "I remembered something and didn't tell my grandpa." She took a big step forward with her long legs wrapped in suit pants, and went up to the second floor in two or three steps.

housekeeper:"?"

He has been serving the Song family for so many years, and this is the first time he has seen their young master in such a hurry.

After Su Pei hung a bag of wool felt dolls on the handle in front of Song Tingyan's door, he became very nervous.He hurried back to Guifeng's house, and as soon as he entered the house, he was greeted by Guifeng to eat barbecue.

Guifeng handed him a bunch of grilled squid, with a few quail eggs stuffed in his mouth, and asked vaguely, "Did you hang up?"

Pei Su nodded, ate the grilled squid in twos and then leaned on the table with his face in his hands.He blinked his eyes, touched Guifeng's arm, leaned over and asked in a low voice, "Brother Gui, do you think Boss S doesn't like the gift I gave you?"

"No." The person who answered was Xu Qiqi who had just walked out of the bedroom.When the girl passed by Pei Su's side, she stretched out her hand and licked his fluffy head, then took the remaining chicken wings from Guifeng's hand, and smiled at Pei Su, "If a boy gave me such a cute and cute A small gift full of heart, I might wake up from a dream with a smile."

After finishing speaking, he quietly kicked the ghost wind.

Guifeng quickly swallowed the food in his mouth, and nodded seriously, "Qiqi is right, if someone gives me this, I will be super happy too. Don't worry, Boss S is not short of money. Think of those rich and powerful people who generally lack love."

Xu Qiqi: "That makes sense."

Pei Su: "..."

At ten o'clock in the evening, Guifeng still didn't want to go to bed, so he asked Pei Su if he wanted to take the night train, but Pei Su refused without hesitation.He was lying on the bed and swiping his phone. There were a lot of jokes in the short video, but Pei Su had things in his heart, and there was no smile on his face.

10: 30.

Song Tingyan got off the car and went directly to the elevator without any stop. It took no more than a minute to go from the first floor to the eighteenth floor, but it was extremely difficult for Song Tingyan at this moment.His eyes fell on the screen, and the black number finally jumped from seventeen to eighteen.

With a beep, the elevator door opened.

After stepping out of the elevator, Song Tingyan's eyes fell on the small pocket of the doorknob.

It was an exquisite little paper bag, with a few white clouds and a few little orange cats painted on it, it looked particularly unsuitable for Song Tingyan to hold it in his hand, but it was inexplicably cute.

He pressed the password and entered the living room, sat on the sofa and began to look at the gift Pei Su gave him.

It is a small wool felt doll.

With just one glance, Song Tingyan quickly noticed the pure white puppet, which was exactly the same as the one on his WeChat avatar.

So he found out.

This is Song Tingyan's only thought at the moment.

In addition to this little puppet, there are seven or eight little dolls with different shapes, including a Shiba Inu with a small red bag, a little orange cat with a strawberry hat on his head, and pets of various shapes, small and cute. , let a person fondle admiringly.

Song Tingyan arranged the dolls in a row, picked up his phone, took a photo and sent it to Pei Su.

Over there, Pei Su waited for a long time and finally got the news from Boss S. The moment the phone turned on, his whole body trembled, and Gu Lulu immediately got up from the bed, holding the phone and widening his eyes.

S: [picture]

S: Very cute, I like it very much, thank you.

Followed by a bunny kiss emoji package.

Pei Su was taken aback for a moment.

I have known Boss S for so long, and I can count the emoticons that Boss S uses when chatting with one hand, and they are basically quite standard.It was the first time that a little rabbit blew kisses like today.

Is it because you really like the little gift he gave you?

Pei Su's heart, which had been tense for a long time, was finally placed in its proper place again. He bent his eyes, lay back on the bed, picked up his mobile phone and typed: Boss, as long as you like it, I pierced these myself , I will make other dolls for you in the future.

Followed by another cute expression pack of cats and cats.

S: Did you do it yourself?

PS retouching master: Yes, it is not difficult.

Song Tingyan sketched in his mind the image of the young man carefully hanging the paper bag on the doorknob, and his heart was slightly warm.He took a small Shiba Inu doll and played with it in the palm of his hand. Pei Su tied it very seriously and meticulously.Whether it is the eyes of the little Shiba Inu or the small bag on his shoulders, there is no perfunctory intention.

In front of his eyes, there seemed to be a young man wearing black pajamas, sitting cross-legged on the ground and looking down, earnestly tying wool felt.

He narrowed his long and narrow eyes and smiled softly: "It's really cute."

Just like you.

...

The food that Pei Su brought was finally finished. He stayed at Guifeng's place for almost a week, and served as a [-]-volt light bulb between Xu Qiqi and Guifeng for a week, so he thought about packing up and going home.

Guifeng and Xu Qiqi didn't refuse, and stuffed him with a bunch of snacks.

After all, Pei Su couldn't be left hungry.

When sending Pei Su out, Gui Feng carried a big bag and talked to Pei Su as he walked, "According to the meaning of the scumbag boss, it may take two days to restart the team competition."

Pei Su nodded and walked into the elevator first.

Guifeng saw him press the first floor, thought for a while and asked, "How about we go up and meet Boss S?"

"No need, it's past ten o'clock, Boss S must be at work."

After thinking about it, Guifeng thought it was the same.

Song Tingyan is notoriously a workaholic.

He has no interest in anything and spends all his time on work.

Now there is one more Pei Xingxing.

Pei Su carried a bag of things and walked slowly towards the old city. He bypassed the small restaurant, even though the small restaurant might not be able to open.As he walked all the way in, Pei Su heard the soft cry of meow meow. He looked up, and there was a little orange kitten behind the old and broken flower bed.

The little milk cat struggled to squeeze out from the green onions in the flower bed, walked slowly to the left, took one step to the right, and stumbled towards Pei Su.

Pei Su's breath was suddenly suffocated.

So, so cute.

The flower bed was a bit high, and the little orange cat stood tremblingly on the corner and barked at Pei Su.The milk is so milky that it makes Pei Su's heart tremble.He didn't hesitate anymore, and immediately stepped forward and put the big bag in his hand aside, and then hugged the little milk cat in his arms.

The warm body was soft, Pei Su couldn't help but put in a little effort, he could only hug it gently on the flower bed, and then freed up a hand to stroke the little orange cat's head gently, the little orange cat The orange cat purred comfortably.

The cleaning lady at the side noticed this person and a cat, and immediately smiled, "It seems that this kitten likes you quite a bit."

Pei Su smiled at her, and asked her again, "Auntie, do you know who this cat belongs to?"

"This cat, this cat was born by an orange cat here. The big cat was hit and killed by a car two days ago, and the owner probably didn't pay attention to it at night." The aunt looked at the little orange cat again, He continued, "The other kittens left by the big cat were taken away by the residents here and raised by themselves. I don't know where to hide this one, and I have never been able to catch it. If you like it, you can take it away."

Pei Su was really moved.

And now he can be regarded as a person with a stable job, raising a kitten... shouldn't be too much, right?

The most is to save some more at ordinary times, and don’t spend money on some things that are not necessary.

Thinking of this, Pei Su's eyes lit up, "Okay, then I'll take her away."

The aunt waved at him, "I hope you both can live a healthy life."

...

Remembering the little orange cat, Pei Su immediately took the little orange cat to a nearby pet hospital for a physical examination after putting the things home.I bought some daily necessities for the little orange cat, and carried the things back home with the cat in my arms full of excitement.

He made a bowl of goat's milk for the little orange cat. He looked down at the little orange cat sipping milk, propped his chin and thought about giving it a name.

Pei Su's name was given by the director of the orphanage at that time.

Now, it's his turn to name the homeless little orange cat.

Touching the little orange cat's back, he whispered: "We really look alike."

After speaking, he took out his mobile phone, found Boss S's WeChat with ease, and sent a message: Boss, what's the name of your puppet cat?

Then Kaka took a photo of the little orange cat that was drinking milk and sent it over: I picked up a little orange cat today and I plan to give it a name.

S: Pepe.

Pei Su: "..."

As expected of Boss S, my first reaction when asked to name him was: Xiaobai, Xiaoju, Xiaohei.

He touched his nose, his eyes fell on the phone, but he was in a daze.When he came back to his senses, his eyes lit up when he glanced at the top of the phone screen out of the corner of his eye.

PS Retouching master: I have made up my mind, my little orange cat is called Eleven.

S: What's the point?

PS retouching master: NO.11 today.

S: Very good idea [Maomao likes it]

PS Retouching Master: [Cat on hips]

At around eight o'clock in the evening, Pei Su, who had been dove for a long time, finally turned on the computer to start the live broadcast.As soon as the live broadcast room opened, a group of barrage rushed over.

[Are you a Pigeon sign? ]

[Today is another day of being pigeonholed in the afternoon. ]

[Please explain to Xingxing children why you don't broadcast in the afternoon? ]

[I will never forgive you if you don't do some work at night. ]

Pei Su glanced at the barrage, touched his nose and quickly opened the PUBG client.Before he could explain, a soft, milky meow was heard through the microphone to the audience in the live broadcast room.

[Have a cat? ]

Pei Su smiled, "Yes, I came across it when I went home today, so I took it to have a check-up and buy something, so I'm sorry. Everyone, because the kitten is so cute, don't hold me accountable. Is it broadcast, okay?"

The ending sound was prolonged, as if she was acting like a baby.

However, the audience in the live broadcast room are all hard-hearted.

[not good!Unless you turn on the camera and let me see. ]

[rwkk]

[Yes, yes, the sisters in front are all right.Xingxing quickly turn on the camera. ]

Pei Su's smile turned expressionless, "It's impossible to turn on the camera, but today we have to row with Boss S. Or let's go directly to the water friend for the fourth row, how about it?"

how about it?

Of course it is very good!

They are well aware of Pei Su's skills, and they are not too happy to be able to lie down and play games with their favorite anchors!Together with Pei Su's proposal, the barrage immediately changed from 'turn on the camera' 'rwkk' to 'hurry up, hurry up, I want to get in the car'.

Pei Su talked to Boss S, and seeing that the other party had no intention of refusing, he directly opened a free lottery, with a time limit of 1 minute, and the two winners could get on the bus directly.

At the end of 1 minute, Pei Su glanced at the backstage and immediately asked two lucky viewers to send him their IDs.

The winners were two girls, and the voices were not very old. Pei Su greeted the two of them, and one of them was trembling when he spoke.

Pei Su suppressed a smile, "Miss, don't be so nervous, we are all good people, don't be afraid."

Miss No. [-]: "QAQ"

I'm not nervous, I'm just so excited.

Considering that the skills of the two young ladies No. [-] and No. [-] are unknown, Pei Sut marked the place where there are not many people.As soon as he landed, he quickly went to pick up the equipment. Unfortunately, there is always a reason why no one cares about this place. The poverty is simply outrageous.

Pei Su wandered around for a long time before picking up a handful of gunpowder and a handful of sprayers.He glanced at the positions of the other three on the map, and ran to Boss S decisively.Song Tingyan was wandering around in a small shabby house at the moment and picked up a handful of gunpowder.

But no matter how poor the place is, there may be surprises.

Song Tingyan asked Pei Su, "What are you?"

Pei Su froze for a moment, a little embarrassed, "Too poor, no armor."

"There's a second-level armor here, and I'll take it off for you." Song Tingyan glanced at Pei Su's position, and found that the other party was running towards him, with a slight smile in his eyes.He manipulated the character to walk in the direction of Pei Su, and quickly took off the second-level armor on his body after the two met, "Put it on."

"hiss--"

A sudden voice startled Pei Su, he quickly put on his armor and asked quickly, "What's the matter, is there anyone there?"

Miss No. [-]: "No, no, my hand accidentally hit the table, it hurts too much."

Farting, it was obvious that the cp she was standing on was sending sugar in place, she couldn't hold back for a moment, and sighed.

If I take off the second-level armor for you, in reality, isn’t it just that I give you the coat to wear?

Too sweet too sweet!

Boss S is really good at it!

I will go back tonight to arrange cp short essays and comics!

Pei Su didn't know what the two young ladies were thinking, so he took the three of them and went straight away.When the number of people on the map decreased by more than half, the equipment on Pei Su and the others was finally able to be seen. It happened that an airdrop fell on their heads. Pei Su licked an AWM and a [-]x mirror and asked them: "There is another set of three Level A third level head, who do you want?"

Number Three and Number Four: "Of course it's for the boss!"

"Boss, come here and wear it." Pei Su raised his gun, "I'll keep an eye on it for you, so hurry up and wear it."

"You go and wear it, I can wear what you wear."

Number three and number four: "!"

It's love!

In the next game, as long as Pei Su and Song Tingyan have a little interaction, No. [-] and No. [-] will throw a flower hand on the spot and dance to express their excitement.Near the end, the four of Pei Su were unexpectedly surrounded by the two teams, and Miss No. [-] shouted: "We will block for you, you two go first."

Miss No. [-]: "We can die, but you two must live!"

Pei Su: "..."

There is no need to be so exaggerated, they are just playing a game, the whole thing is like an idol drama.

...

After playing the game lively for nearly four hours, Pei Su finally downloaded it.He leaned against the table, and hugged Eleven, who was already sleeping soundly beside the computer, into its nest.

Thinking that there were still some wool slivers left, Pei Su happened to not feel sleepy, so after taking a bath, he simply turned on the light and tied up a little doll that looked like eleven.

The little eleven doll soon had a rough outline, and Pei Su pulled out the complete eleven little doll with all his might.Doing the same thing for a long time made Pei Su a little tired, but when he saw the little doll carved out of the same mold as Shi Shi, the fatigue on Pei Su's body disappeared completely.

It just so happened that Eleven got out of his den in a daze when he heard the movement.It was still not very stable in walking, and because it had just woken up, its steps were floating.After finally running to Pei Su's side, he was about to sleep next to him, but he was startled by the little doll.

"Meow-"

"This is Eleven." Pei Su pinched the back of its neck and stuffed the little doll into its arms. "Tomorrow, I will be a father again. Our family will even have the dolls in order."

"Meow meow meow!"

After being surprised, Eleven seemed to like this little doll that was very similar to it. He held it tightly, and Pei Su touched its head. He couldn't help but snapped a photo and sent it to Boss S.After the photo was sent, and there was no reply after another 5 minutes, Pei Su belatedly remembered that it was almost three o'clock, and Boss S must have gone to bed.

With embarrassment on his face, he touched his nose, and without further delay, he quickly packed up and went to bed.

He slept late the day before yesterday, and Pei Su didn't open his eyes until around eleven o'clock the next day.Eleven obediently wandered around the living room, and when he heard a sound coming from the bedroom, he rushed to the door with his short legs and opened the door.

Hearing the meowing meowing sound, Pei Su, who was still a little drowsy, was taken aback for a moment, then woke up instantly, and got up to give Shi Shi some cat food.

Eleven tilted his head and glanced at Pei Su, then ran to the den with short legs and took out the doll, pushing it with his little paws.Seeing its movements, Pei Su couldn't help touching the pocket of his pajama pants.

Boss S replied to last night's message at 06:30 in the morning: very cute, very similar to Eleven.

Later, Boss S also sent a picture.

The white fluffy puppet kitten is lying on the floor coquettishly, with a small orange kitten wearing a hat in its mouth, its blue eyes seem to hold a sea, it is beautiful and cute.

Although Pepe is very good-looking, their eleven is not bad!

Pei Su clenched his fists: "Eleventh will definitely be beautiful when he grows up!"

Eleven tilted his head: "Meow?"

After lunch, Pei Su played with Eleven for a while.Tired of running on Shishi, he crawled into Pei Su's arms. The little pads kept stepping on Pei Su's legs, which made Pei Su's heart tremble. took some pictures.

Although there are not many contacts on WeChat, Pei Su still doesn't like to post photos related to himself in Moments.

This time is different.

The little kitten is really cute.

Dong Yiming followed Song Tingyan early in the morning and entered the office building of the Song Group.Since he sent Song Tingyan a photo of the stars two days ago, Song Tingyan hasn't replied to him.

When he saw Song Tingyan returning to Chengqing Apartment last night, he knew the opportunity had come.

In the early morning, when Song Tingyan went to work, he followed behind him like a follower, and asked curiously: "How about it, is Little Xingxing's appearance your ideal type? The first time I saw him in the Starlight Building I feel astonished! Until now, I don’t understand why he doesn’t want to show his face since he looks so good-looking.”

After getting into the car, Song Tingyan didn't answer, so he asked again: "By the way, it's not the weekend two days ago, why are you rushing back to the old house?"

"Disengagement." Song Tingyan leaned on the car seat, looked past Dong Yiming, and couldn't help but feel puzzled, "You have nothing to do all day long? Go to the company with me?"

"It's okay." Dong Yiming waved his hand, and was about to continue talking when Song Tingyan asked again: "The guild's competition problem has been solved?"

Dong Yiming: "...Don't be in a hurry, it's Xing Xing and you who are more anxious now."

Dong Yiming's mind still echoed the words "disengagement" that Song Tingyan said. He knew that Mr. Song had made a marriage contract between Song Tingyan and a young master of the Pei family.But Song Tingyan didn't take it seriously, and neither did he.

Just a verbal engagement.To put it bluntly, if he can take it seriously, he has already been sent to the police station several times for bigamy.

But he didn't expect Song Tingyan to make it so formal.

"No way, I made a special trip for such a big matter, otherwise you might be able to see what Xingxing looks like with your own eyes, meet Ji directly, and then take Xingxing to eat hot pot." Dong Yiming sighed, " You're just wasting a great opportunity."

"No."

"Huh?" Dong Yiming blinked, "Nothing."

Song Tingyan's gaze fell far away on the fleeting greenery outside the window, and he said after a while: "It's not a waste of a great opportunity."

Anyway, there will be more opportunities in the future.

But having said that, he might have to thank Dong Yiming.

Otherwise, if you really wait until the engagement is terminated, you will really regret it.

"What do you like?"

The sudden question made Dong Yiming's forehead suddenly have question marks. Song Tingyan asked him why he asked this question politely.

Thinking of testing Song Tingyan for Little Xingxing that day, Dong Yiming swallowed, "Why did you suddenly ask me such an ambiguous question?"

"I'm giving you a gift, just treat it as a thank you for sending me a photo that day." Song Tingyan said in a flat voice, and under Dong Yiming's eyes full of eyes, "Isn't it just a photo?", he curled his thin lips, narrow and long There was a little smile in his eyes, "Let me know that Xingxiu is Peisu."

Dong Yiming: "????"

Dong Yiming: "Fuck me?!"

Dong Yiming's mood collapsed for a moment.Just now he was still complaining in his heart that Mr. Song was looking for something for Song Tingyan. Song Tingyan's conditions are so good, but it's not that he can't find a wife. Now Song Tingyan has one.