Star system feeding plan

After eating half a box of ice cream, Lin Mengmeng put the spoon in the small box and looked up at the man, "Uncle Yan, when will my dad finish the massage?"

In the little fat boy's heart, that strange doctor would definitely take advantage of his father, and he should protect his father's ass.

The man looked down at the way he was pouting and chuckled, then raised his hand and squeezed his face, "Pouting can lift the oil bottle, your father is probably on the mend soon, why don't you go upstairs and have a look." Checking the time on his wrist, Yan Hao stood up holding him and walked towards the indoor elevator.

"Mr. Yan." Sun Xiaoxiao, who was originally sitting by the side, jumped up and said hello to Yan Hao when she saw Yan Hao entering the door with the little fat boy in his arms. This kind of conditioned reflex really made her blush.

Yan Hao glanced at her and nodded lightly, "How's it going?" He put the little fat boy on the bed, and never looked at Sun Xiaoxiao again. All the man's attention was on Lin Anjing, and he looked at Lan Qi and asked, "What's the matter?" how long?"

"5 minutes." Lan Qi wiped the sweat on his forehead with a tissue, and continued to massage Lin Anjing.

"Dad, does it still hurt?" The chubby boy lay beside Lin Anjing's face and stretched out his little hand to touch his lips with a spoonful of ice cream. "Dad eats ice cream, it's delicious."

"Well, thank you son." Lin Anjing was moved again, thinking that his meat dumpling was too cute and thoughtful, but before the emotion was over, tears came down from his eyes again.

Little girl Lin Mengmeng was dumbfounded, holding a small spoon in her hand.

Seeing him crying, Yan Hao turned his face to look at Lan Qi, "Take it easy!"

"I'm useless..." Lan Qi raised his hand, and looked at the man lying on the bed in pain, speechless, "No, An Jing, please explain it quickly, it's not because I hurt you that you cry right?"

"Woo... none of his business... woo...you all go out..." Stuck in the pillow, Lin Anjing was crying, tears and snot, what happened to him today, what? I cry every time I am moved...huh?

Lin Anjing seemed to have discovered something, turned his head and didn't care how ugly and embarrassing he looked with the tears on his face, and yelled at the little fat boy: "Lin Mengmeng, what the hell are you doing!"

The little fat boy was also quite aggrieved. He shrank aside and wiped his face with a tissue in his hand. He looked at him pitifully, "It's not my fault."

Lin Anjing frowned, moved his body and felt that the pain in his waist was not so bad, he slowly turned his body and smiled at Lan Qi, if it weren't for the two tears on his face, this smile would have been nice, "Thank you, Cough cough, Yan Hao, you go out first." He waved his hands to drive people out, he had to talk about life with the little fat boy.

Yan Hao glanced at him, saw that he was out of breath from crying, and felt that the problem was a bit serious, frowning and waved to Lan Qi, Sun Xiaoxiao immediately went out silently when he saw his movement, Lan Qi Looking at Lin Anjing, he sighed and went out, but before he left, he said, "I'll come back tomorrow afternoon to help you massage, and it will be almost five days in a row."

"I'm sorry to trouble you." Lin Anjing nodded to him with his eyes half closed, and wiped away his tears with his hand.

The corner of Lan Qi's mouth twitched unconsciously, nodded and left the room under the man's cold gaze.

Lin Anjing saw that the man didn't leave but sat aside, raised his foot and kicked him, "Get out."

"Dad, wipe your nose." Crying too hard, the little fat boy hurriedly handed a tissue to Lin Anjing to wipe his face. This is so scary. Should he communicate with the main system? Too bad.

Seeing that he was crying like a cat, Yan Hao was very upset, raised his hand and took a tissue to wipe his face, it was so strong that he wished to wipe off a layer of his face, "Don't cry!"

"It's not that I want to cry, woohoo, you go out quickly and come in later, I, woohoo, get out quickly!" Lin Anjing cried and begged while kicking him lightly, looking pitiful and helpless.

Yan Hao frowned, but got up and went out without saying anything.

Seeing the man leave, the little chubby child quickly fell to Lin Anjing's face, put his small mouth into his ear and whispered something, looked up at him, and said in a childlike voice: "Dad, what should I do? Do you want to talk to the main system?" Are you saying that this reward will be removed?"

He really couldn't stand it anymore, his father would cry for three to four minutes each time.

"Twice, I was very moved and started to cry. Let's see if I will cry when I think about other things?" The soft pillow leaned against the back, and the little fat boy lay on his stomach and looked up at him, "Dad, how are you going to try it? This is a passive skill."

Lin Anjing sniffed, her voice was a little hoarse, "Well...I'll think about other touching things."

He was thinking: the touching thing——didn't cry.

Excited thing - no crying.

Sad thing - no crying.

The sad things I have experienced - I didn't cry.

Lin Anjing frowned, squinting at the little fat boy, the big one and the young one looked at each other for a while, then he suddenly asked softly: "Mengmeng, do you like daddy?"

"I like it. Although I was very reluctant to accept this task at the beginning, my father treats me very well. I like my father the most now." As he spoke, he pursed his pink lips and leaned over to kiss Lin Anjing's. Looking at him with a smile on his face.

Lin Anjing died happily, and then...

He cried.

"Woo, son, I know what's going on, woo, what a reward!!!" Lin Anjing held the little chubby boy's little hand with one hand, and wiped his tears with two tissue papers with the other hand, " It has to be triggered, ahem, if I am someone who is easily moved, I will cry blind in a few days."

"...What about dad? I'll tell the main system to cancel the reward." The little fat boy looked at him worriedly, thinking that his dad looks very gentle and must be someone who is easily moved.

Lin Anjing shook his head, took the phone beside him to count the time, and after 4 minutes, the tears stopped.

"Well, if you know how to be triggered, you can master it. Anyway, I can't be touched a few times. Happiness is even less. I have immunity to this kind of thing. It's okay. As long as you don't get hurt and don't make me anxious, maybe sad or something. I can't talk about it anymore, I'm so tired, help Dad pour a glass of warm water." After kissing the little fat boy's forehead, Lin Anjing moved his body on the bed.

"Yeah." Nodding, the little fat boy got off his body and moved to the ground, then ran to open the door to pour water - he directly ignored the kettle and cups on the coffee table not far away.

Yan Hao was sitting in the living room on the third floor and waved when he came out, "What are you doing?"

"Daddy wants to drink water." The little fat boy ran over and threw himself into the man's arms, and said to him with a smile, "Don't cry, daddy, Uncle Yan can go in and talk to daddy." The man's performance today made him very satisfied No matter whether Dad's lover is Uncle Yan in the future, he has decided that he wants to make friends with this man, he is a good man.

"Well," the man got up, took the warm water poured by the servant just now, and took his little hand back to the house.

Lin Anjing was wiping his face, his eyes were red and his throat was uncomfortable. When he saw the man coming in, he blushed with embarrassment, "Thank you for today, I have caused you trouble."

"Stop crying?" Yan Hao handed him the water cup and raised his eyebrows, "It's getting late, you go wash and I'll apply medicated oil for you."

"Yeah." Lin Anjing nodded and slowly moved towards the bed. After the massage just now, his body can move, but it still hurts when he moves too much, so he moved very slowly.

Yan Hao frowned and went to help him, and then saw him walking forward with bowed waist and buttocks, with a smile in his eyes, "Like a duck."

Lin Anjing turned to stare at him, "Come here Mengmeng, take a bath with Dad."

The little chubby boy blinked and pouted, "I've already washed it. Sister Xiaoxiao helped me wash it just now. Dad and Uncle Yan can wash it together." Teng Deng ran over, and he came to the door and lay down on the door frame. Look, I saw his father's face was ashen, staring at him with his body half sideways, blinking his big watery eyes and tilting his head to look at him.

"..." The corners of Lin Anjing's mouth twitched, thinking what's the relationship between us, just take a shower together?What are you kidding, and...

He pursed his lips and frowned, looked up at the man supporting him, "Uh...you go out first, I can wash myself."

Yan Hao didn't force it either, it was a bit far-fetched to ask him to take a bath with Lin Anjing, and he wasn't too comfortable, "The tiles are non-slip, you just need to move slowly when washing, and you can sit on that side."

"Well, I know." Lin Anjing nodded again, he had already washed once in the afternoon, so he knew the equipment in the bathroom.

The man came out of the bathroom, Lin Anjing carefully undressed, reached out and pressed the shower button.

Seeing the man coming out, the little chubby boy leaned over with a smile, looked up at his innocent, cute and round fleshy face, and whispered, "Daddy is shy."

"Well, I'm shy too." Nodding, the man picked him up and put him on the bed, turned his head and looked at the neatly folded clothes on the side, picked it up and looked at the sleepiness of the little guy, "Wear this? "

"Yeah, Uncle Yan, are you shy too? Are you hairless like your father?" The little fat boy raised his feet and asked him to put on his pants, and then he spoke surprisingly.

Yan Hao's hands stopped, and he looked up at him, "Why are you so hairless?"

Tilting his little head, the little guy who didn't know that he had told his father's biggest secret happily leaned over and asked the man to put on his pajamas pants, and with his clothes on, he revealed his round white and tender belly and said, "Dad, come on JJ!" No fluff, dad said he doesn’t take a bath with other people, he’s shy, Uncle Yan, you’re also shy, don’t you have fluff too? I don’t have fluff either.”

The expression of the little guy in front of him was very innocent, and he said childish words were innocent, but at this moment the man didn't know how to react.

There is only one sentence in his head now——

My dad doesn't have fur on JJ...

There is no fur on JJ...

no fur...

Momo...

Oh……

Yan Hao felt...he must have had a brain cramp, otherwise how could he have imagined Lin Anjing killing a chicken in an instant.

The little fat boy blinked, puzzled.

What happened to Uncle Yan?Why don't you talk?

Lin Anjing in the bathroom poured hot water but suddenly shivered, with a gust of wind blowing down his back, he had a bad premonition...