His Majesty raises cubs in the entertainment circle

Qiao Anyun shook Yang Guang's hand and said, "I have been sold to an underground boxing arena, now you sign a contract with me, those who fight/black boxing will not let you go."

Yang Guang smiled and said, "Do you think I, Yang Guang, am afraid of things?"

Yang Guang is indeed not a person who is afraid of things. If he was a person who was afraid of things, he would not care about today's business.

Yan Mo frowned and said, "What's going on with that underground boxing ring? I seem to have heard some rumors that it's a membership system. The news has always been kept secret, and you have to be introduced to get in."

Qiao Anyun seemed to be against this, but he still said: "A boxing/black boxing place, you can do everything in it, gambling/gambling, whoring/prostitution, fish and dragons are mixed together. And the owner of the boxing field is very cautious. I have been there for two years, I haven't really met the boss once, and every time the younger brother under him comes forward to solve various things."

No wonder Qian Xiaoliu couldn't find out. It turns out that this underground boxing ring is very strict, and it is also a membership system for the outside world. You must have an introduction from an old member before you can come in and have fun.

At that time, Qiao Anyun's adoptive father was also a young man, and he often hung out in the business district. He was like a fish in water, so he was introduced to the underground boxing field to play. Later, Qiao Anyun's adoptive father's company went bankrupt, because he had no money, he suddenly thought of the underground boxing field. Send the underage Qiao Anyun to make money.

Yan Mo said with an ugly face: "Don't worry, I will also help to investigate. Although I am only a bar owner, there are all kinds of people in my bar. If you want to inquire, you should be able to find out some clues."

Yang Guang nodded and said, "Then I'll trouble Boss Yan."

Yan Mo smiled and said, "No trouble, you forgot? My uncle likes to meddle in other people's business the most."

Yang Guang said to Qiao Anyun: "Change the waiter's clothes, it's getting late, come with me."

Qiao Anyun was a little embarrassed and said, "Where are you going?"

Yang Guang said: "At this time, of course I go home and sleep."

"Go home?" Qiao Anyun was even more embarrassed.

He hadn't heard the word "going home" for a long, long time. It was only when he was picked up from the orphanage that year, and the distance was already blurred...

Seeing him in a daze, Yang Guang said, "What are you doing in a daze? Go change your clothes. Do you prefer to sleep in bars?"

Qiao Anyun let out an oh-oh, she was a little dazed, she hurried into the bathroom, and changed her clothes again.

Yan Mo said: "Brother Yang, you are not kind. How dare I be a toolman all this time? You made a fuss in my bar, and finally you took that child away."

Yang Guang raised his lips and smiled, and said, "Boss Yan said just now that his bar has no shortage of people."

Yan Mo: "..." No shortage of people is indeed no shortage of people...

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Qiao Anyun changed the waiter's clothes, walked out of the bathroom, folded the clothes neatly, and put them on the sofa.

Yang Guang said, "Let's go."

After speaking, he left the bar first with his son Yang Jian in his arms, and went out through the back door of the bar.

Qiao Anyun hurriedly followed, walked to the door and backed away, picked up the bear that had lost its head from the ground, held the bear's body with one hand, and held the bear's head with the other, looked at Yan Mo, and opened his mouth ,Say thank you."

Yan Mo waved his hands and said with a smile, "Come over and sit down when you have time."

Qiao Anyun nodded, and quickly ran out of the bar with big strides.

They came by car, Gu Senye drove, everyone got in the car, Qiao Anyun was the last to get in the car, because he was not very familiar with him yet, so he sat cramped in the corner of the car.

Rong Mu sat in the co-pilot, turned around and said familiarly: "Little Qiao, don't be so nervous, we are serious business people! Don't worry!"

Seeing Rong Mu's exaggerated smile, Qiao Anyun seemed even more nervous.

Rong Mu said again: "You are the second signed artist of our company, don't worry, I will definitely make you popular! Don't be polite to us, if you have anything to do, just tell me! Oh, I sometimes If it's a little unreliable, you can tell Hiroko."

Gu Senye laughed and said, "Do you still know that you are sometimes unreliable?"

Yang Guang said lightly: "Most of the time."

The little bun Yang Jian giggled out of face, and Rong Mu said angrily: "Guangzi, you are my boy, god, you are my god, why are you making fun of me! You are not nice to others !"

Qiao Anyun looked at them teasing each other, still very embarrassed, but his eyes were yearning, he never talked so much with others, firstly, he had nothing to say, and secondly, he didn't dare to say it, don't look at Qiao Anyun's appearance is very cold, repulsive He looks average outside, but he is actually extremely inferior in his heart.

Yang Guang glanced at Qiao Anyun and said, "I still have a vacant room in my house, so you can stay here in the future."

Qiao Anyun lowered his head, clasped his fingers, and said, "Is this convenient?"

Yang Guang said: "It's nothing inconvenient. After you earn a salary, you can pay the rent. Of course, it's okay if you don't pay the rent. After all, Rongmu has the cheek to not pay the rent."

"Hey!" Rong Mu said, "One family doesn't speak the same language, Guangzi, I never thought of paying you the rent, but you actually want me to pay the rent, I'm so sad!"

The car quickly stopped in the underground garage, and everyone got out of the car. The little bun Yang Jian stretched out his fleshy little hand and held Qiao Anyun's hand. Qiao Anyun was startled, and subconsciously wanted to pull his hand back.

Yang Jian held his hand "toughly", and said in a childlike voice, "Little brother, you're home!"

"Are you home...?" Qiao Anyun looked at Yang Jian in confusion before he could react.

Yang Jian blinked his big eyes and nodded: "Little brother, let's go! Go home!"

Qiao Anyun was dragged out of the car by the little bun. Yang Guang and others had already entered the elevator in the underground garage. Yang Guang was waiting for them while holding the elevator door that was about to close.

When Qiao Anyun saw this scene, he didn't know what it was like. It was a little numb, itchy, and a little sore and swollen. It seemed that his heart was about to split from the middle, and something was sprouting.

Someone is holding on to the elevator door, waiting for him to get on the elevator. Does he have a home?

Rong Mu greeted: "Hurry up! The elevator is about to close!"

The little bun Yang Jian pulled Qiao Anyun and almost staggered him. The two of them, one big and one small, ran into the elevator staggeringly.

Yang Guang opened the door of the house and said, "There is just one bedroom left."

Yang Guang and Yang Jian slept in the master bedroom, Rongmu had one, Gu Senye had one, and there was one bedroom left, which happened to be occupied by Qiao Anyun.

Yang Guang usually has a cleanliness habit. Gu Senye lives here. Yang Guang didn't ask him for rent, so Gu Senye took on the housework. The room where no one lives is usually clean, and people can live in it by putting things in it.

Yang Jian enthusiastically took Qiao Anyun's hand and said, "Little brother, go and see your room!"

Yang Jian pushed open the door, opened his short arms, and introduced: "Little brother, look at the duck, the next door is the room of my father and me! You can see it from the balcony!"

Yang Jian said, bouncing and bouncing on the fence of the balcony, Yang Guang beckoned and said: "Be careful of falling, come back."

"Oh——" Yang Jian responded obediently and obediently, and ran back obediently.

Yang Guang said: "Run around outside, Jian'er, go take a bath with Dad."

Qiao Anyun stood in the empty room, listening to the noisy and trivial things in his ears, but his heart was inexplicably filled, and there was an extreme sense of satisfaction fermenting. Is this the feeling of home?He had experienced it before, but it was an extremely strange feeling, and finally came back.

Qiao Anyun still couldn't believe it, and stood there awkwardly. The little bun Yang Jian suddenly ran over, hugged Qiao Anyun's arm, and said, "Dad! I'm going to take a bath with my little brother today!"

An idea inexplicably popped up in Yang Guang's mind - I was abandoned by my son.

Yang Guang usually bathes his son, because no one else bathes his son. Although Rong Mu and Gu Senye are familiar with them, they have no idea of ​​bathing the little bun. As for Fang Fei, Fang Fei is a girl, although her sexual orientation It's not normal, it's a girl after all, Yang Guang definitely won't let Fang Fei take a bath with her son.

Today, the son actually abandoned his old father, "likes the new and dislikes the old", and wants to take a bath with Qiao Anyun.

Qiao Anyun was taken aback for a moment, then raised his hand, buttoned his neckline nervously, his eyes flickered slightly.

Although it is summer and the weather is very hot, Qiao Anyun's neckline is tightly buttoned and meticulous, just like his personality, it's not that Qiao Anyun doesn't feel hot, on the contrary, he still has a body that sweats easily, but Qiao Anyun is paranoid and unwilling to show it More skins.

The reason is very simple, his body is full of scars, don't look at Qiao Anyun's beautiful face, exquisite and suffocating, even in the entertainment industry, there are few people who can compare with Qiao Anyun, but Qiao Anyun's body is full of scars, almost Not a good piece of skin.

These scars are the witnesses of Qiao Anyun's misfortune, and also deepened Qiao Anyun's inferiority...

Yang Guang seemed to see through Qiao Anyun's thoughts, and said to Yang Jian, "Come here."

The little bun was very obedient, he let go of Qiao Anyun's hand, and fled to his father's embrace, holding Yang Guang's waist, looking up at Yang Guang with his head up and his big eyes blinking.

Yang Guang said, "Let's go, Dad will give you a bath."

"Oh——" Although the little bun was a little bit regretful, he didn't say anything stubborn, and was obediently taken away by his father, and even turned his head and waved his little hand at Qiao Anyun.

When Yang Guanglin went out, he said: "There is a bathroom in the bedroom, and you can use whatever you want."

"Okay, okay." Qiao Anyun stammered, and said, "Thank you."

Yang Guang led Xiao Baozi back to the master bedroom, took his son to take a bath, put hot water diligently, first rinsed the bathtub with the shower to clean the bathtub, and then began to store hot water, touching the water temperature from time to time, Adjust the temperature a bit.

Now the weather is too hot, the water heater clearly shows the same temperature, but the water is much hotter than before, and the water temperature needs to be constantly adjusted.

Yang Guang stretched out his hand to test the temperature, and suddenly felt a little "introspective". He seemed to be quite dedicated to his job as a baby daddy, and he didn't know when he was also enjoying being a baby daddy.

The little bun Yang Jian sat on a small stool next to him, resting his cheeks, his legs were too short, and he had to use his little feet to touch the ground when he sat on the stool, and muttered, "Dad, the water hasn't been put in yet." duck?"

Yang Guang said helplessly, "It's coming soon."

Yang Guang put hot water, undressed Xiao Baozi, carried him into the bathtub, took out a box of toy ducklings, and put them in the water, which is standard for sons when taking a bath.

Yang was playing with ducklings, Yang Guang bathed him, made bubbles in his hair, and asked tirelessly, "Did the foam get into your eyes?"

"no!"

"Do your eyes hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt!"

"The foam in the eyes speaks."

"Oh, I see!"

After a "fierce battle", Yang Guang finally finished bathing the little bun. Because Yang Guang has a cleanliness habit, he took a bath every time the little bun very seriously. After washing, he felt that raising his son was really tiring.

Yang Guang carried the little bun out of the bathtub, wiped him clean, put on the cute little white rabbit pajamas, and said, "Go, blow your hair clean, and be careful not to catch a cold."

"Oh!" Little Baozi blushed and was steaming all over. He jumped out of the bathroom and was about to dry his hair.

Yang Guang took care of the little ancestor, and he still needed to wash himself, so Yang Jian ran out of the bathroom and blew his limp black hair.

Yang Jian dried his hair. Before his father came out of the bathroom, Yang Jian bounced away from the master bedroom. Qiao Anyun just finished washing. Because there was no change of clothes, he changed into his own clothes and buttoned them meticulously. neckline.

Little Baozi stood at the door bouncing around, knocked on the door decently, and said, "Little brother, I'm coming in!"

The little bun ran in, holding two pieces of clothes in his hands, and thoughtfully lifted them up to Qiao Anyun, saying: "Little brother, these are my favorite clothes. They are the pajamas that grandpa bought for me. I gave them to my little brother." wear!"

It's a set of little yellow duck's pajamas, cute shape, bright colors, but...

But these are children's pajamas, and depending on the size of the pajamas, it should be a children's clothing size of 100 to 110 cm, and Qiao Anyun will definitely not be able to wear them.

Qiao Anyun scratched his chin, and apologized seriously, "I'm sorry, I might...can't fit in."

"Huh?" Xiao Baozi also scratched his chin, suddenly had an idea, and said wittyly, "It's okay! Dad still has pajamas!"

As he said, he ran back to the master bedroom, like a puppy, quickly cleaned the closet, and pulled out a large black pajamas from it.

Looking at this model, it is definitely Yang Guang's clothes.

The little bun handed the clothes to Qiao Anyun and said, "Little brother, wear them!"

Qiao Anyun has already taken a shower, and she is still wearing her previous clothes. It is indeed inconvenient to move around at home, her clothes are not clean, and she dare not sit on the bed or sofa.

Qiao Anyun took the clothes hesitantly, and went to the bathroom to change. Yang Guang's height is 1.8 meters eight, and this pajamas are long, which is too long for Qiao Anyun. The top directly covers the knees, and the pants need to be rolled up. It's loose and loose, but Qiao Anyun is a clothes rack, and he actually wears a model's sense of fashion.

"Looks good!" The little bun patted the little meaty hand, and helped tidy up his sleeves, rolling up Qiao Anyun's sleeves like a decent little adult.

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Yang Jian was rolling up his little brother's sleeves when he heard a thunderous sound, which turned out to be Qiao Anyun's stomach growling.

Qiao Anyun's fair cheeks slowly turned a little blush, and he quickly raised his hand to cover his abdomen.

The little bun blinked his big eyes and said, "Little brother, are you hungry?"

Qiao Anyun didn't eat much that day. When he got angry at noon, he broke the glass mirror in the restaurant. He went to work and lost a lot of money, so he couldn't open the pot and didn't eat at noon. Until now, God It was so dark that I didn't eat a single meal.

Yang Jian said enthusiastically: "Little brother, Jian Jian can cook duck! Jian Jian can cook Yangzhou fried rice, it's delicious, and dad always eats it—a big bowl!"

Yang Jian jumped up, ran out of Qiao Anyun's bedroom, waved his little meaty hand and said, "Little brother, come quickly! Jian Jian will make Yangzhou fried rice for you!"

Qiao Anyun followed Yang Jian into the kitchen, and saw the little bun stuck in the refrigerator with his butt pouted, like a little squirrel, constantly taking out various ingredients from the refrigerator. He muttered: "Carrots... Dad doesn't like carrots, but good children can't be picky eaters. Hmm... big shrimps, dad likes shrimps! Eggs, eggs, and eggs!"

As the little bun spoke, he got out of the refrigerator, holding a big ham in one hand and a can of luncheon meat in the other, and said, "Brother, do you like ham or luncheon meat?"

Qiao Anyun thought for a while and said, "All..."

"Anything?" The little bun tilted his head.

Qiao Anyun was even more cramped, pulling on the hem of his long clothes, and said, "I like them all, can I put them all?"

The little bun blinked his big eyes twice, nodded cheerfully and said, "Good duck!"

Xiao Baozi processed the ingredients. First, he started to steam the rice. Even though it was just white rice, the taste of the rice was very fragrant and diffused faintly.

Rong Mu and Gu Senye also smelled the fragrance just after washing. They were supposed to go to bed at this time, but it was also supper time. After a busy day, they would inevitably feel a little hungry.

"It smells so good!" Rong Mu ran out smelling the smell of white rice, and said pleasantly, "Little nephew, do you want to make supper? You can tell it's Yangzhou fried rice!"

It is not uncommon for Yang Jian to be able to cook, especially Yangzhou fried rice, the taste is simply superb and unparalleled.

Gu Senye walked in, rolled up his sleeves and said, "Let me help."

When Rong Mu saw it, it was a good feeling, so he said, "It's just right, let's start a live broadcast!"

The cooking of the male god and the little bun is one of the fans' favorite "shows".

Fan 1: Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa! !

Fan 2: Mom loves you! !

Fan 3: I almost went to bed!

Fan 4: Fortunately, I am watching "Starlight", oh my god it's so sweet!Seeing now, I squatted down to the live broadcast of Xiao Tianbao!

When Rong Mu saw the comment, he immediately said excitedly: "How about it, isn't "Starlight" very good-looking?"

Fan 4: Hahaha Rong Shao is here too!Lao Wang sells melons, sells himself and boasts!

Fan 5: Rong Shao, I am your fan! ! !Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh! ! !Want a sweet episode!

Fan 6: Fanwai wants meat and meat!

Fan 7: Hahahaha, you are really nice upstairs, asking for meat in front of the deity!

Fan 8: After all, the deity also writes his own fan.

Fan 9: Hahahaha, we Rong Shao are the clear stars in the entertainment industry!

Fan 10: What you want to say is weird!

Rong Mu said: "Hey! I'm still here, what's so weird? Please call me Qingliu!"

Fan 11: I just want to ask about the feelings of the male god, the male god, you were written as a fan by the boss, how do you feel?

Gu Senye was helping Xiao Baozi cut carrots, and he cut the carrots into small pieces quickly and neatly. He glanced at the comments and said calmly, "It doesn't feel special."

Fan 1: Hahaha, the male god is so Buddhist!

Fan 2: It's not so much about Buddhism, how can I taste a little pampering!

Fan 3: Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!I'm on top!

Rong Mu smiled and said, "Although this CP is cute, I still like Lin Yefangfei's CP the most."

Fan 4: Hahahaha, the boss will tear down the CP!

Fan 5: Hahahahahahaha!It really is Qingliu, Rong Shao, you're going to laugh me to death!

Fan 6: My God, I can smell the fragrance through the screen!

Fan 7: Late night newspaper!Yangzhou fried rice!I also want to eat the Yangzhou fried rice version of Xiaotianbao!

Fan 8: Haha, I saw Your Majesty!Is His Majesty standing in the corner?I saw His Majesty's black pajamas!

Fan 9: Isn't it Your Majesty?The height is wrong!

Of course, it was not Yang Guang who was wearing black pajamas, but Qiao Anyun.Qiao Anyun watched them start the live broadcast, and stood awkwardly in the corner, shrinking back as much as possible, but Rongmu's live broadcast was very strange, the camera was always shaking, and the whole kitchen would be photographed by him.

Little Baozi Yang Jian pulled Qiao Anyun out from the corner, and the two of them entered the mirror together. Little Baozi said in a childlike voice, "Hi everyone, this is little brother! Little brother, say hello to everyone!"

Qiao Anyun raised his hand stiffly, not knowing where to look, and said, "Hello."

Fan 1: Wow, what a cute little brother!

Fan 2: Brother, do you have a girlfriend! ?

Fan 3: Brother, do you have a boyfriend? !

Fan 4: Hey, the little brother is wearing His Majesty's clothes!What's the matter?

Fan 5: Oh my god!It's still at His Majesty's house at this time, a shocking secret!

Rong Mu said: "Don't guess, this is the new contract artist Hiroko and I signed, and we still need your attention in the future."

Fan 6: She looks so beautiful! ! !

Fan 7: The waist is so thin!

Fan 8: Oh my god, so abstinent!A little cold, but also a little cute, is this a cute contrast!

"Camer?"

Just as the fans frantically swiped their screens, a voice came from the living room and walked towards the kitchen. It was Yang Guang who said, "Why don't you go to sleep?"

Yang Guang finally took a shower and came out of the bathroom. Instead of seeing his son, he saw the clothes on the floor. Yang Jian has no cleanliness and is "informal". Every time he finds clothes, it is just like the scene of the crime. Resigned to his fate, Yang Guang walked over, picked up one by one, and hung them back into the cabinet.

There was no one in the bedroom, but laughter came from the direction of the kitchen. Yang Guang didn't know that they had started a live broadcast. He was wearing a white bathrobe with a loose belt, and his hair was not wiped. Walking into the kitchen with strong steam.

Rong Mu's lens happened to give a close-up of Yang Guang's... chest who had just walked in.

Fan 1:! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! !

Fan 2: ... #￥&*@#%@! $! ! !

Fan 3: niogaihuehjwq[kpm

Fan 4: Do you use your face to roll the keyboard upstairs!

Fan 5: My God! !pecs!

Fan 6: Nosebleed, I have a nosebleed!

Fan 7: The blood tank is empty!

Fan 8: The breasts are so big, what the hell...

Fan 9: The screen is dirty, I want to lick it!

Xiao Baozi has already steamed the rice and is ready to start frying the rice. Put all kinds of ingredients into the pot and stir-fry until fragrant. The strong aroma almost penetrates the screen, making every fan watching the live broadcast almost hungry!

Fan 1: I have already ordered supper!The same Yangzhou fried rice!

Fan 2: Yangzhou fried rice is beyond the range, I can only order the skewers!Skewers late at night!

Fan 3: You are all late night newspaper publishers!

Xiao Baozi filled half of the bowl with a small rabbit bowl, and after eating more than half, he couldn't eat any more. He patted his stomach, held up the bowl and said, "Dad, I can't eat anymore..."

Yang Guang was very helpless, took the bowl from Xiao Baozi, and poured the leftovers into his own bowl.

Fan 4: Isn't Your Majesty a clean freak?He even ate the leftovers from the sweet buns!

Fan 5: His majesty's cleanliness is definitely immune to his son.

Fan 6: Hahaha, eating leftovers is a compulsory course for every old father!

Fan 7: Your Majesty is so down-to-earth!

Fan 8: I thought that a rich person like His Majesty would not eat leftovers, but I didn't expect His Majesty to be so down-to-earth!

Yang Guang didn't expect that such a simple action would become a trending topic again, and the title would be—Your Majesty eats leftovers from sweet buns.

A bunch of fans shouted that it was true, and the father-son relationship was overwhelming, and some black people said it was a hype, saying that Yang Guang would definitely not eat leftovers with the camera on his back.

At the same time, there is also a hot search on Weibo, which is also related to this live broadcast.

That's... Qiao Anyun's appetite.

——How many plates of Yangzhou fried rice did my little brother eat?

Qiao Anyun accidentally entered the scene, because her appearance is really too high, she quickly became a fan.After all, the entertainment circle is all about "beginning with good looks".

As soon as Qiao Anyun appeared on the scene, it can be said that she has overwhelmed most of the entertainment industry. In addition, Qiao Anyun's expression is rather jerky. Although she is a bit cramped, she is naturally unaffected. She has attracted a lot of mother fans and father fans.

But this is not the key point, the key point is Qiao Anyun's appetite, which is really amazing.

The little bun served Qiao Anyun a plate of Yangzhou fried rice, like a pyramid, it stood out!

This is what fans who just started watching the live broadcast said...

Fan 1: My little brother must not be able to eat it!

Fan 2: Hahaha, honest little sweet bun, is this trying to kill my little brother!

Fan 3: It's full of carbohydrates, my little brother probably will eat it until tomorrow morning!

Fan 4: If it were me, I would definitely be able to eat it, little brother...that's it...

5 minutes later...

Fan 1: Damn!The little brother ate it all!

Fan 2: Aren't you afraid of getting fat if you eat this way?This is supper!

Fan 3: No offense intended!Brother, are you hyperthyroid? ?

Fan 4: Finished eating in 5 minutes!

Fan 5: Oh my god, I'm so hungry, I'd better order a takeaway!

Fan 6: Little brother, don't you consider doing food and broadcasting?If you accept the endorsement of snacks, they must sell very well, this is too delicious!I really want to eat Yangzhou fried rice!

Qiao Anyun finished a plate of Yangzhou fried rice in a flustered manner, put down the spoon, Yang Guang raised his head, just in time to see a golden blur hanging from his mouth, he raised his hand helplessly and pointed.

Qiao Anyun blushed, quickly licked off the rice grains, touched his stomach, his expression was still a little unsatisfactory, and whispered: "Can I... have another plate?"

Yang Guang didn't speak, but nodded, and the little bun jumped up and said, "Little brother, I'll give you a serving!"

Xiao Baozi ran into the kitchen, stepped on a small bench, filled a large plate, and ran back staggeringly.

Fan 7: Oh my god, little brother still eats?

Fan 8: The appetite is too big!

Fan 9: It is a blessing to be able to eat!

Heizi 1: Hype it!

Heizi 2: I will definitely throw up after eating.

Heizi 3: Is this a hype method?Didn't you say that the newly signed artist wants to use food and broadcast to make a debut?

Heizi 4: So edible?This is a waste of food!

Fan 10: Let's eat your rice! ?

Fan 11: The tube is really wide!This is a live broadcast, how could it be possible to vomit, you saw people vomit?

Fan 12: Why are there so many sunspots suddenly?

Fan 13: It's on the hot search list.

Qiao Anyun is not very familiar with the live broadcast, so he didn't read the comments at all, and it didn't affect his eating. He had never eaten such delicious Yangzhou fried rice. He couldn't imagine it was made by a child, so he ate it again. At the end of the meal, the rice grains on the plate were also picked up at the last moment.

Yang Guang was also full, so he said lightly, "Rong Mu, you can wash the dishes later."

Rong Mu protested softly: "Why am I doing the dishes?"

Yang Guang said, "Because you didn't help."

Rong Mu said weakly: "Little Qiao didn't help either, he ate the most."

Gu Senye smiled and said, "Let me do the dishes and let Rongmu do the dishes. I'm afraid he will smash the dishes."

Rong Mu: "..."

After dinner, Rong Mu downloaded the live broadcast and was going to write a novel. It is said that the inspiration will only come out when the night is quiet and no one is disturbing.

Gu Senye went to wash the dishes, and only Yang Guang, Yang Jian, and Qiao Anyun were left. The little bun suddenly said, "Father, can Jianjian sleep with my little brother tonight?"

When Yang Guang heard this, the alarm bells in his heart shook. Not only did his son want to take a bath with his younger brother, but he also wanted to sleep with him. It was really "only seeing the newcomer laughing, but not the old crying". His old father was so quick Are you going to "fall out of favor"?

Yang Guang shook his head, driving out the messy thoughts in his mind, I am the emperor, only others fall out of favor, how could I fall out of favor?

Yang Guang said with a dark face, "No."

Little Baozi Yang Jian pouted and said plausibly: "Kesu...Kesu ​​Dad, it's raining outside, thunder and thunder! I'm afraid my little brother will be scared!"

Yang Guang: "..."

It was indeed raining outside. After they came back, it started to rain, thunderstorms, and it was quite crazy. Rolling thunder kept sweeping, and they could be heard clearly. Even at home, they could feel a slight tremor.

The little bun grabbed Qiao Anyun's hand, led him to the room, and waved his little hand to Yang Guang: "Daddy, good night!"

Yang Guang: "..."

Yang Guang watched his son and Qiao Anyun enter the bedroom next door, and he was the only "lonely widow" standing at the door of the master bedroom.

Yang Guang sighed helplessly, and thought to forget it, his son finally found a playmate, and it was inevitable that he would be fresh for a while, let them play, anyway, he was not afraid of thunder.

Yang Guang entered the master bedroom, leaned on the bed, turned off the headlights, leaving only the bedside lamps, took out his mobile phone and checked Weibo, the Weibo was full of hot searches from the live broadcast just now, and he was still making noise because of Qiao Anyun's appetite .

After browsing the trending search for about 10 minutes, Yang Guang's calm face suddenly cracked. He threw the phone aside, got out of bed, and aggressively pushed open the master bedroom door and walked out.

When Yang Guang came to the door of the bedroom next door, he heard "giggling" laughter coming from inside. The little bun Yang Jian laughed like a laying egg. He didn't know what was so funny, even Qiao Anyun, who had never been able to laugh, laughed. stand up.

Yang Guang has sharp ears and eyes, and he can hear clearly even through the gate. The little bun’s voice is very enthusiastic, and he said: "Little brother, little brother! You know, Dad not only puts raw eggs in the microwave oven, but also puts vegetables in the microwave. Spin it around in the washing machine! It ended up being a pot of spinach water!"

It turned out that Xiao Baozi was talking about Yang Guang's embarrassing incident...

Yang Guang couldn't bear it anymore, knocked on the door three times, and said coldly, "It's late, go to bed."

"Oh--"

The laughter inside paused for two seconds, and then Xiao Baozi's well-behaved, but somewhat unsatisfactory voice came.

Yang Guang heard that his son had stopped exposing the old father, so he returned to his bedroom, but he didn't go to bed after returning, but sat on the sofa with his legs crossed, reading the script for a while.

I don't know why, but I just can't read the script. Normally, Yang Guang has a good eye for ten lines, and he can memorize the script after reading it once. But now it's different. It seems that he can't calm down when his son is not around.

Snapped!

Yang Guang threw the script aside, stood up and walked out of the master bedroom for the second time, but this time instead of going to the bedroom next door, he came to the door of Rongmu's bedroom, and began to knock on the door.

"Who is it!" Rong Mu was writing the climax, when he was suddenly interrupted by a knock on the door, he opened the door "angrily", and said, "I'm writing to be high, what are you knocking... Hey, Guang Son?"

Rong Mu said: "In the middle of the night, Guangzi, you are not going to sleep, are you going to cultivate immortality?"

Yang Guang organized his speech, hesitating rarely, and said with a straight face: "Jian'er heard that Qiao Anyun is afraid of thunder, so he will sleep with Qiao Anyun today."

"And then?" Rong Mu didn't seem to feel much, and said, "Isn't this normal?"

"Normal?" Yang Guang asked back.

Rong Mu nodded and said, "Of course it's normal!"

Yang Jian is kind to Qiao Anyun because Yang Jian has also encountered misfortune, they all have painful memories, and the little bun is very kind, like a little adult, he is very caring about others, so he will naturally get closer to Qiao Anyun.

Rong Mu said: "My son is so sensible, what are you not satisfied with?"

Yang Guang said lightly: "It's just too sensible."

Rong Mu suddenly realized, and said: "I know Guangzi, are you jealous? My son has been sleeping with you all the time, and suddenly rebelled. Are you an old father feeling particularly panicked?"

"Nonsense." Yang Guang denied it coldly.

Rong Mu smiled and poked him with his elbow, and said: "Don't deny it, my little nephew has a friend now, and your old father is so jealous. If your son grows up and has a girlfriend, do you want to censor him?" Eighteenth generation! Being a father is so scary!"

Rong Mu said: "If you want your little nephew to come back and sleep with you, it's easy to do. Just pretend that you are afraid of thunder. My little nephew is so soft-hearted. He will love you, an empty nester, and come back to accompany you. "

Yang Guang said lightly: "Boring."

After finishing speaking, he turned and left, and returned to his room again.

Although Yang Guang said he was bored, he was thinking about Rong Mu's words after returning home.The son is indeed like this, kind "outrageous", whoever is "weaker" will take the initiative to care about who.

Yang Guang's eyes moved slightly, did he really want to show weakness?Said that he was afraid of thunder?

He struggled for 10 minutes and picked up his phone. Would it be too pretentious to send a message to his son like this?too obvious?

So the witty emperor made a major decision. Instead of texting or calling his son directly, he opened Weibo and posted a Weibo.

——It’s thundering, what should I do if I’m a little scared?

Comment 1:! !Your Majesty, have you been hacked? !

Comment 2: hacking dog!Get out! !

Comment 3: Who is so boring!Hate hacking the most!

Comment 4: Your Majesty, why did you change the setting of the delicate character? !

Comment 5: Hahahaha, Your Majesty is so delicate, it is really not suitable for you!

Comment 6: It's definitely hacking, some people are spoofing!Or if you lost the game, if this Weibo post was posted by His Majesty himself, I will live broadcast Chi Xiang and post it as proof!

Comment 7: Maybe you lost in the game of truth or dare?

Yang Guang looked at all the comments with a dark face, and suddenly found that his IQ had run away from home, otherwise why would he believe Rongmu's nonsense?

Just when Yang Guang was about to throw the phone away, he saw a comment from his son.

——Dad, be strong!sleep well~

Yang Guang: "..."

Yang Guang threw the phone away, stood up for the third time, walked out of the room, sneaked to the next door, there was an intermittent sound from the next door, the little bun seemed to be talking