Yang Zan seemed to be entertaining himself, he smiled, turned around and left.

Yang Guang didn't know what the "entertainment company" and "film and television base" he was talking about. He couldn't understand some of the words, but he knew that Yang Zan's attitude was not friendly.

The little bun Yang Jian timidly grabbed the corner of Yang Guang's clothes, his small body was still twitching and crying, Yang Guang looked down at him: "Let's go home."

The little guy was freed from his fear when he heard the word "go home", nodded his head vigorously, and followed Yang Guang step by step.

Yang Guang is tall and has a broad stride. The little bun can't catch up with the distance of one step, and he can't catch up with him after taking three steps.

Yang Guang stood still impatiently, looked down at Xiao Baozi, his eyes were full of disgust and dissatisfaction, but suddenly bent down, stretched his arms, picked up Xiao Baozi with one hand, let him sit on his arm, He strode back with the little bun in his arms.

Yang Jian's little bun was carried all the way back home. When he got home, the room was in a mess, rice was still spilled on the floor, spreading from the room to the corridor, the door was also broken, and the door lock was rattling on the ground. It was a mess.

"Woo..." The little guy grabbed the corner of his clothes awkwardly, and said with a sob, "Susu...yes...I'm sorry..."

"Why do you apologize?" Yang Guang put him down and let him sit on a small chair.

The little bun sat obediently on the chair, his two calves didn't touch the ground, he swayed slightly, and said with his head down, "Wo...Wo...I caused trouble for Susu...and messed up Susu's room." gotta make a mess..."

Without waiting for him to finish speaking, Yang Guang said coldly, "Raise your head."

The little bun was startled, shrunk his shoulders and neck, and slowly raised his head, but his face was raised, but his eyelids didn't dare to be raised, looking extremely cowardly.

Yang Guang said coldly: "I asked you to raise your head, can't you hear me?"

"Woo!" Little Baozi held back his crying, raised his head completely this time, pursed his lips, looked at Yang Guang in fear, and said, "Susu, don't be angry, you made a mistake!"

"Where did you go wrong?" Yang Guang asked, his tone was not good at all, as if it was a cloud of prey on a rainy day.

The little guy couldn't answer, he hesitated and said, "I...I..."

Yang Guang's voice was already very indifferent, and said: "You are wrong, you keep calling me uncle."

"Ah?" The little bun didn't react, blinked his big eyes, and tilted his little head, looking at Yang Guang with a puzzled expression.

Yang Guang said, "Will you be my son?"

Little Baozi blinked his big eyes again, maintaining a dazed appearance, like a small stone Buddha in meditation, the clock made a ticking sound, bit by bit hitting the softest corner of his heart.

"father!"

Yang Jian and Xiao Baozi yelled crisply, and suddenly jumped up from the small stool, thumping, like a small carp, directly into Yang Guang's arms, hugging Yang Guang's waist, "Wow woo woo woo—— !!" Crying loudly.

While crying, she turned into a repeating machine, and she kept yelling in a childish voice: "Dad... oh dad, dad! Dad! Dad... Dad!"

Yang Guang rubbed his forehead and said, "That's enough, just one cry is enough."

"Oh—" Xiao Baozi made a long voice and nodded obediently.

Yang Guang added: "It's fine to be my son, but I have three family rules. If you can't do it, get out of here."

Yang and Little Baozi nodded vigorously, and said, "I can do it! I can cook! I can wash clothes! I can sweep and mop the floor! I can... I can-" The little guy couldn't think too much for a moment, scratched own little hair, said: "I will have a lot more!"

Yang Guang said coldly: "My son, you don't need to know these things."

"Then you need a horse duck?" Little Baozi asked in a childish voice.

Yang Guang squinted his eyes, with a serious expression on his face, and said, "Be my son, number one, don't cry."

Don't cry?Yang Jian's little bun quickly rubbed his weeping face with the back of his hand, and nodded vigorously.

Yang Guang raised two fingers and said, "Secondly, don't suffer."

Yang Jian's little Baozi tilted his little head, and he couldn't understand more and more.

"Third, don't suffer."

The little bun blinked his big eyes.

Yang Guang said sharply, "Did you hear the three family rules?"

"I heard it!" Xiao Baozi nodded vigorously. Although he didn't quite understand, a child's heart is the most sensitive, and there were tears on his face. He said sweetly, "Hello, Dad!"

Yang Guang sneered and didn't take it seriously.good?I am a person who kills the king and kills the father, and does whatever it takes to achieve his goals, what's the matter?

"father!"

"Ah."

"Dad! Daddy!"

"Ah."

"Dad! Daddy! Daddy!"

Yang Guang frowned impatiently: "I'm not deaf, just screaming is enough."

"Ke Su..." The little bun rubbed the corner of his clothes, and asked cautiously: "Ke Suwo wants to scream more, Dad, can you?"

Yang Guang has always been soft and not hard, and when someone else is mixed with him, he has a hundred or even a thousand ways to make this person feel miserable, but when he encounters a "soft bun" like Xiao Baozi, Yang Guang's heart is full of pain. It's all wrong.

He sighed and said, "Whatever you want."

"That's great!" The little bun immediately jumped up and clapped his hands, chasing after Yang Guang, turning into a little follower, shouting softly, "Dad, Dad! Dad! Dad——Dad! Dad... "

Yang Guang felt annoyed on his face, but he was thinking in his heart. He had just arrived and picked up a cheap son. How to live after that was a problem.

Although I used to be the king of a country and had no worries about food and clothing, but now it is different, everything has to be worked hard from scratch.

Yang Guang squinted his eyes and suddenly thought of his third uncle in his previous life and his third brother Yang Zan in this life. His wolf eyes turned slightly. Although he couldn't fully understand, he seemed to own an "entertainment company".

Entertainment company...what is it?

Yang Guang waved to the repeater Xiao Baozi and said, "Come here."

The little bun immediately ran over, looking like an obedient and well-behaved little pet, especially his eyes were red from crying, but at this moment his happy ears could not be pricked up, just like a well-behaved and soft little white Rabbits make people look like they want to masturbate.

Yang Guang said: "Son, do you know what an 'entertainment company' is?"

"Yeah——" Xiao Baozi pulled out a long milky voice, rubbed his little hair, and thought for a while, "Duck!" Suddenly realized, he said: "I know! It was said on TV that entertainment companies have There are so many beautiful pots and beautiful sisters!"

Pretty brother?Pretty sister?entertainment?

Yang Guang's brows immediately frowned, these three words were linked together, and Yang Guang suddenly searched for a "very reliable" word in his mind...

Yang Guang: "..." Brothel?

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