Star system feeding plan

The next morning, without incident, Lin Anjing was in bed.

It's not that he doesn't remember, but that he tossed so hard yesterday that he couldn't get up! !

Lying on the bed, he gritted his teeth and stared at the man who was in good spirits standing by the bed and was wearing a tie. After snorting, he turned his head away and stopped looking at him.

Yan Hao wrinkled his nose, bent over and kissed his forehead, "Sore back?" While teasing with a smile, he reached out and squeezed his waist, "Then you can sleep again?"

"What time do you sleep? Look at what time it is!" Lin Anjing slapped his paws that were groping around on his body with his backhand, and said angrily, "Yan Hao, get the hell out of here! I don't want to be with you all day today!" say!"

Yan Hao raised his eyebrows, lifted the quilt and rushed over to hold it down, and said coldly, "What did you say?"

"...I didn't say anything." Lin Anjing sniffed and moved his body, "Get up, my waist is uncomfortable."

Yan Hao did not continue to press him down, but rolled over to the side and hugged him, "Think about Hu Li asking you to participate in the show."

"Well, do you think I should go?" Lin Anjing pouted, and suddenly thought of a question: "By the way, let me tell you something, Yan Ling mentioned yesterday that Mengmeng should go to shoot commercials, Yan Rui and you Say no?"

Yan Hao must know that Yan Ling and Yan Rui got an advertising company, so Lin Anjing felt that it was necessary to talk to the man, "He said it was a public service advertisement, I think it's okay to let Mengmeng try it."

"Well, Yan Rui said that, if you think it's okay, let Mengmeng try it." Yan Hao stared at him for a while, then licked his lower lip, "Are you sorry?"

Lin Anjing was taken aback for a moment, then shrank back and looked at him vigilantly, "What do you want to do?"

"Damn, you!" Yan Hao grabbed his arm with one hand and directly carried it back into his arms, pressed it down, and gnawed!

Lin Anjing struggled twice, in vain.

He was puzzled, why this man had such a good experience, he didn't see him calm down after making a fuss all night yesterday, he was really broken by him!

……

Little Lin Mengmeng was taken to the advertising company by Yan Ling. After entering the door, she looked up and found something.

The little fat boy patted the shoulder of Yan Ling who was holding him, and asked in a childish voice: "Little uncle, who came up with this name?"

"What about me, domineering?" Yan Ling grinned, and said to the receptionist, "This is my nephew."

The receptionist was taken aback, and stared at the little fat boy.

She was thinking, what does this nephew mean... Yan Haoyan's son?

They also like to gossip, so they know a lot about Lin Anjing and Yan Hao. After seeing the little fat boy, they immediately ignited a raging fire of gossip.

But the little fat boy is very calm, he has been able to calmly ignore this kind of attention.

"Not domineering, it feels so earthy." The little fat boy shook his head with his mouth curled up, thinking that the name of Lingrui Advertising Company was really easy to guess, without any technical content, one Yan Ling and one Yan Rui... this is too Save trouble.

"..." The smile on the corner of Yan Ling's mouth froze for a moment, and he turned his face to stare at the little fat boy, "Don't talk nonsense, this is something my little uncle finally came up with."

"Little uncle, you are so vulgar." Xiaopang curled his lips and turned his head away from looking at him, "Second uncle!" After turning his head, he saw Yan Rui coming out of the elevator, and quickly stretched out his hand, "Second uncle hug!"

Yan Rui walked over quickly, reached out with a smile and hugged him from Yan Ling's arms, "Mengmeng hasn't seen Second Uncle for a few days, do you want Second Uncle?"

"Think!" That crisp word made Yan Rui very happy, but Yan Ling's face turned dark, and he stretched out his hand to pinch the chubby boy's fleshy buttocks.

Xiaopang dodged, turned his face and pouted, "Little Uncle, if you bully me again, I will tell Daddy and let Daddy take care of you."

He can see it, even if Yan Ling is the main system, it's useless, his father is the ultimate boss, people block and kill Buddhas block and kill Buddhas...

Whoops, wrong.

The little fat boy sniffed and turned his face to ask Yan Rui, "Second uncle, you said little brother would come, where is he?"

He expressed his curiosity about the little fat boy Tutu in Yan Rui's family. He had never seen it but heard of it.

"Uh...your little brother..." Yan Rui sighed and tilted his head to look at him, "Your little brother is in my office, if he plays with you tell second uncle, second uncle will beat him up."

The little fat boy blinked his eyes, sniffed his nose, and asked pitifully, "Can little brother beat people?"

"Uh..." Yan Rui really wanted to say no, but Tutu was still vivid in his memory when he caught things and smashed them when he was angry. He really felt that his education was a failure. How could his son be so irritable with the same education method? Woolen cloth!

"Really know how to hit people?" The little fat boy was a little nervous, "Then, if that little brother hits me, can I hit him back?"

Yan Ling urged the little fat boy on the side, "It's fine, you beat him hard, but you can't beat my little uncle to help you."

The little fat boy squinted at him and tilted his head, "Little uncle, you are so violent, you are so wicked!"

He almost didn't come up in one breath, Yan Ling gritted his teeth and glared at him.

Why is this bear kid like this?Who taught it!

The two adults and one child hadn't entered the office yet, and through the door panel, they heard the faint screams of children and the muffled sound of something hitting the ground.

"Where is my father! I want to find my father! You are abusing me by keeping me here! I want to sue you!"

"..." The little fat boy didn't hear what the people inside said, he was lying on Yan Rui's shoulder and staring at Yan Ling right now.

Yan Rui frowned, his face was so dark that he could almost write with a brush.

Open the office door, and the inside is a mess.

All the documents on the desk were thrown on the floor, and then the chair fell, the milk poured for him was spilled all over the floor, and the glass was broken.

Tutu blushed like a little beast and stared at the female secretary standing by the door not far away. When she saw Yan Rui coming in, she trembled a bit, but after seeing the little fat boy in Yan Rui's arms, Tutu exploded again.

Screaming, she ran over and threw herself on Yan Rui's lap: "Dad, where did you find this child? Did you have a bastard born outside with another woman! Mom said that you only became a child because you had other women. divorced him!"

He was only six years old, if no one specially taught him, he wouldn't know what he meant, but after he finished speaking, not only Yan Rui's face became livid, but even Yan Ling's face turned cold.

Reaching out to hug the frightened little fat boy, Yan Ling stepped across the messy floor and walked to the sofa to sit down, and said coldly: "Tutu, you are six years old this year, you are no longer a nursing baby."

Tutu pursed his lips and his eye circles were red, turned his face and shouted: "Uncle, you are also facing this bastard!"

The little fat boy frowned, feeling that something was wrong...