Star system feeding plan

Lin Anjing never thought that going shopping would be a fatal thing.

Tired and paralyzed?

Seeing the man walking in front with a bag in his hand and still looking very leisurely, and the little fat boy next to him pointing at the exclusive area with his calf and hand, the young man felt that he was getting old.

"Yan Hao, can you two rest for a while?" Raising his hand to fan the wind to cool himself down, Lin Anjing pointed to the rest area beside him with a thin layer of sweat on his forehead, "Go and sit there for a while, I'm really leaving It's not moving."

When buying clothes just now, the man told him to try on one, and he had to try on the trousers and shoes. Don't look at the two of them carrying not many bags now, but the ordered clothes and pants have already been sent home.

You ask why not send all of them home?

Lin Anjing rolled his eyes, sighed and was speechless, because Yan Hao said, when you go shopping, you don't feel like you don't carry a bag.

"It's really useless." Yan Hao looked at him with disgust, "You can rest by yourself, I will take Mengmeng to the children's area in front, and come to us when you have enough rest." Put the bag in his hand on Lin Anjing's feet He bent over and picked up the little fat boy.

The little chubby boy lay on the man's shoulder and waved to Lin Anjing, then turned his face cheerfully and continued to go shopping with the man.

Lin Anjing curled his lips, feeling that he was abandoned by the two of them.

Before he was lost for half a minute, he heard the sound of clicking. After all, he was an artist, so he was still alert. When he turned his head to look, he saw a man with a camera standing not far away. Taking photos everywhere, even with flash!

Fortunately, the prices in this shopping mall are generally much higher, and the people who come here have status, so...

Lin Anjing raised his hand and pointed at Yu Ji who was about to turn around and run away.

The little reporter originally wanted to run, but after seeing Lin Anjing's movements, he hesitated and walked over.

He didn't know, if he turned around and ran just now, he might not even be able to get out of the mall.

"Which newspaper are you from?" Lin Anjing unscrewed the mineral water bottle and took a sip, seeing the little reporter staring at him stupidly, he laughed, "Sit down, I'll ask you something."

The little reporter was terrified by his laughter. He is just a small entertainment reporter who is an intern. It has been more than a week since he was sent to shoot Lin Anjing and Yan Hao. This time, he finally got a chance to take pictures. Don’t be robbed again. go.

Thinking about it, he protected the camera hanging around his neck with both hands, and took a step back carefully.

"If you dare to take another step back, I will immediately ask the bodyguards to drop your broken camera." Lin Anjing's face turned cold, and he felt annoyed.

Lin Anjing was very tired from shopping at first, and wanted to take a break but was interrupted, wanted to have a conversation with this little reporter, but was treated as a bad person, Lin Anjing was very uncomfortable.

The little reporter was taken aback by him, and quickly sat on the rest chair beside him and looked at him nervously, "I, I won't run, so what, can you prevent the bodyguards from stealing my camera?"

"Hmm." Lin Anjing pointed to the camera in his arms, and asked him, "What did you take? Show me."

The little reporter blinked and called out the photos to show him.

Lin Anjing lowered his head and looked around, but didn't take any other photos, basically they were photos of him and Yan Hao walking in various specialty stores with the little fat boy.

"Are you going to give these photos to the newspaper and write something?" Returning the camera to him, he looked up at the man not far away who was looking back, and waved his hand to indicate that it was okay.

Yan Hao stared at them for a while, then turned around and led the little fat boy into the gate of the children's exclusive area.

"Can I give you a short interview?" He frantically took out the notebook and pen in his pocket, "Are you and Yan Haoyan really dating?"

Lin Anjing touched his chin and tilted his head to look at him, "You're just asking this?"

"Uh...Actually, there are rumors that you are already together and living together." The little reporter tapped the tip of his pen on the small notebook, "It seems that you two have been rumored to have an affair since the beginning, but you haven't come out to refute the rumors, and now you have different opinions. Less rumors that you live together, is it true?"

"Yeah." Lin An looked at him with a nod and a smile, "Do you still want to ask me if I've ever been married?"

"Yes, yes, your son looks so much like you, but the media has never reported that you were married, so how did your son come about?" The little reporter looked around and asked him in a low voice: " That little boy is not your own, is it?"

"Yeah, my own, not my own can look so similar, don't write nonsense and be careful of retribution." Lin Anjing glared at him, stood up and stretched his waist, "Okay, I'm done answering the questions, and you Don't write nonsense, Yan Hao doesn't like those false reports."

The little reporter watched him leave in a daze, and didn't realize it until Lin Anjing's figure left. He didn't seem to ask a single question?

Looking at the photos in the camera, the little reporter stood up and wanted to follow up, but two bodyguards in black walked out from nowhere and blocked him.

"..." The little reporter stood there and glanced at the bodyguard blocking him, and could only turn around and leave.

But his task is considered complete. Anyway, the editor-in-chief just asked him to follow up and take pictures. He has already taken the pictures, so there is nothing wrong with him.

Lin Anjing found the man swiping his card in the children's corner, "Where's Mengmeng?"

Ignoring the salesperson's expression that changed several times the moment he saw him appear, the young man looked around puzzled, but still didn't see his precious son.

"Changing clothes inside." Yan Hao pouted in the direction of the fitting room, "You change for him and let's go home."

"Oh." Lin Anjing nodded blankly and went to the fitting room to find her son.

After the man wrote down the address, he ordered the salesperson to deliver it immediately, and then turned his body backwards and walked out the door.

Naturally, a bodyguard reported to him what happened just now, and the man just nodded slightly after hearing this, with deep thought in his eyes.

"Let's go." Lin Anjing stood next to the man and turned to look at him, holding the fat boy who was already screaming and tired, "Mengmeng cried out that her leg hurts."

"Well, I'm going back." He took the little fat boy and let him doze off on his shoulder.

The little fat boy rubbed his soft cheek against the man's ear, blinked at Lin Anjing, then closed his eyes and fell asleep peacefully.

He is really tired.

……

Lin Anjing was cooking in the kitchen, the little fat boy was sleeping on the big sofa in the living room, and Yan Hao was sitting next to the little fat boy with a phone in one hand and gently patted the little fat boy's back.

"Boss, are you really going to do this?" Hu Li on the other end of the phone felt that his current situation was no better than being struck by lightning.

"Well, you immediately get the company's media PR team up and running. Tomorrow morning, I want this news to be published in major entertainment magazines and newspapers. It doesn't matter if it's the headline or not." The man's voice was very flat, and he didn't care how much he said. shocking.

Hu Li took a deep breath to calm his beating heart, feeling that his boss's attitude was really good.

It doesn't matter if it's not the headline?

Once this news came out, how could it not be a headline!

Think of the headlines in tomorrow's newspapers and magazines, such as——

Yan Hao actually published the news of his proposed marriage in major newspapers?

shock!Who is Yan Hao proposing to?

Why did Lin Anjing's native chicken turn into a phoenix?

On how to capture the heart of a diamond bachelor.

Could it be that Lin Anjing succeeded in taking over the position?

Wait, wait, many bloody titles flashed in Holi's mind one by one.

Raising his hand to wipe his face, Hu Li responded, "Boss, I understand."

"Well, if you finish it, you will get a bonus."

"Thank you boss, I will definitely complete the task!" Hu Li's originally weak voice was instantly full of motivation. Bonus, that's another way of saying money!

People die for money and birds die for food. Hu Li lamented for Lin Anjing silently in his heart for three seconds and then immediately changed his face. After hanging up the phone, he lowered his head and pondered for a few minutes, then decisively called the company's media team and asked them to contact major newspapers and magazines. This breaking news was published early in the morning.

Yan Hao licked his lips contentedly, threw the phone on the coffee table and covered the little fat boy with a thin blanket, got up with a wicked smile on his lips and went to the kitchen to find Lin Anjing.

Right now, Lin Anjing was still struggling with beef. He didn't know that his name would appear in major newspapers and magazines tomorrow morning, and the sensation would be no less than the smooth landing of Chang'e-[-] on the moon.

I'm afraid his name will be talked about for a long time in the future. This is the effect a man wants.

No rings?

You have to wear it!

"Is Mengmeng still asleep?" Out of the corner of his eye, he caught sight of the figure of the man. Lin Anjing put the boiled beef into the casserole and put a layer of ingredients on it, then closed the lid and turned to look at him, "... What are you doing? You're laughing so scary."

"Huh? It's nothing. How long before we can eat? I'm hungry." Yan Hao stepped forward and poked his cheek, "Shall we have a big meal tomorrow night?"

Obviously, men don't care about Lin Anjing's reaction when he finds out about the proposal news tomorrow. He feels that since the two of them have settled down, they don't have to worry about avoiding anything. To put it bluntly, Yan Hao is a stickler, and it's his. Why do people hide it, are they ashamed of themselves?

"What kind of big meal to eat? I don't know how to do it." Lin Anjing curled his lips and picked up a potato to peel, "Don't come back with lobsters. Last time, if someone helped me, I definitely couldn't make it myself."

"A lot of live crabs were brought back in the afternoon, and they will be delivered tomorrow. Don't you like to eat them?" After walking over to the young man with his arms around his waist, Yan Hao glanced at the man who was close at hand. With a tender and white neck, I lowered my head and kissed it lightly, "I remember you said that."

"Hmm..." Lin Anjing shrank his neck from being itched by the man, and said with a smile: "I thought you didn't hear, if the crab is okay, you can just steam it. I'll come back tomorrow night to make it."

"Well," Yan Hao changed from light kissing to sucking, his mouth stuck like a sucker and he wouldn't let go.

Lin Anjing made his legs weak, there was no way anyone would make him ticklish.

Quickly turned around to push him, and said angrily: "Don't make trouble, the pot will be overturned in a while!"

"Turn it over, don't eat it." The man muttered, blocking what he wanted to say. This feeling of being able to kiss, touch and not toss about is really too suffocating!