His Majesty raises cubs in the entertainment circle

——Yang Guang is suspected to be a martial arts master!

——The kidnapper was subdued on the spot.

——Grilling a Grilling Yule O those notorious rich second generations!

——Lan Feifei was blocked!

——Rational discussion, artist's moral and legal awareness.

——Does the entertainment industry need a threshold?

Comment 1: Have you seen the news?My God, Your Majesty is so handsome!

Comment 2: My heart is still in my throat!My god, almost scared me to death!

Comment 3: Thanks to the sweet buns and Your Majesty are fine!

Comment 4: Lan Feifei is disgusting, she almost angered the kidnappers, do you have any brains!

Comment 5: If she had brains, she wouldn't do such a thing, would she?

Comment 6: The matter of Hao Ruidong must be strictly investigated!

Comment 7: Showbiz is horrible!I only heard about unspoken rules before, but I didn't expect that someone like Zhao Yuqing would dare to miss Bai Fumei!Hao Ruidong Smelly Man!disgusting!

Comment 8: Zhao Yuqing is the worst, so young is gone...

Comment 9: Although Zhao Yuqing was not pushed by Hao Ruidong, what is the difference between this and murder!Must be severely punished!

Comment 10: And that Lan Feifei, it's scary!I'm still scared now!

Comment 11: Fortunately, His Majesty and Little Sweet Bun are all fine, it's a blessing!

Comment 12: Father's love is like a mountain!When I saw His Majesty jumping off the stairs for the buns, my screams could be heard throughout the building!

Comment 13: Upstairs, you are another me in the world, right?

At this moment.

Yang Guang, whose father loves him like a mountain...

Being reprimanded by the nurse sister in the hospital.

"How dangerous is it? Don't you know it's so dangerous?"

"You are already an adult, why do you still do such a dangerous move?"

"There is a rule in the hospital that you are not allowed to accompany you to the bed. Why do you still climb the window? What if something happens?"

"It can't be like this anymore! It's too dangerous, you know?"

"Are you lying here too? As a father, you have to set an example for your children, especially little boys are naughty. If you climb stairs, he will learn from you. What if something goes wrong?"

The sister nurse was very kind, because the window was welded to death, and there was no way to open it. In the end, Yang Guang failed to enter the ward, but stood outside the door of the inpatient building, separated by the door of the sister nurse. Hour.

"I see," Yang Guang said with a sincere expression. He was already handsome, and he was naturally deceptive, especially when he put on such a sincere expression.

The nurse sister suddenly couldn't bear it, and said: "I know you are worried about the child, it's okay, don't do this next time, it's late, the family members should go back first, we will take good care of the patient."

"Okay." Yang Guang nodded again and said, "Then I will trouble you."

Yang Guang said, turned and left the inpatient building, and walked towards the hospital gate.

Dudu!

His cell phone rang, and it was a Q/Q message rushing in.

Father Emperor: Son, are you leaving?

Father Emperor: Did the sister nurse educate you?

Yang Guang: Education.

Yang Guang: Half an hour.

Royal father: 23333

Yang Guang: 23? What does 23 mean?

Royal father: ...

Yang Guang: Wait a minute, Father, I'll think of other ways.

Royal Father: Other ways?The windows are welded shut, how did you get in?

Yang Guang smiled faintly and raised his head. When he was being taught by the nurse sister just now, he accidentally glanced at the toilet window of the inpatient building. There was no welding wire in the toilet window, and a small crack was opened.

Yang Guang: I have my own way.

The little bun Yang Jian was paralyzed on the hospital bed, holding his mobile phone, tilting his little head, what can I do?Have your own way?Have an electrician come and take the windows down?

The little bun, Yang Jian, was so bored that he crossed his short legs and played a game of Xiao Xiao Le with his mobile phone. He yawned a little, and muttered, "Well...why hasn't my son come here? I'm so bored, dad."

"coming."

Just as he was talking, someone opened the door and walked into the ward. His footsteps were very light, and he walked in quietly. He closed the door of the ward with his hands back. It was Yang Guang!

Yang Jian said curiously: "Are you really here? Where did you come in? Did the nurse let you in?"

Yang Guang smiled lightly and said, "The bathroom."

"The bathroom?" Yang Jian's round eyes widened, and he said, "Son, you haven't been noticed, have you? Climbing into the bathroom through the window, it's just... like a perverted duck!"

Yang Guang: "..." I don't know who it is for?

Yang Jian patted his hospital bed and said, "Son, come on, peel an apple for Dad."

Yang Guang walked over helplessly, sat by the bed, picked up an apple and a knife, and peeled an ice fruit for Yang Jian. Yang Guang's hands were steady and he was very skilled with a knife. Peeling an apple was a piece of cake for him. no need to worry.

After peeling the apple, Yang Jian didn't want to eat it again, so he said with a sad face, "Well - I want to eat an apple that looks like a bunny, please peel it."

Yang Guang said helplessly: "If you eat an apple, you will eat an apple. Should you eat an apple or a rabbit?"

Yang Jianli was confident, hugged his little neck, and said, "It hurts so much... Ouch, why does the wound suddenly hurt so much? It must be because there is no little rabbit to eat, hey duck, it hurts daddy to death La……"

Yang Guang: "..."

Yang Guang's face was impatient, but his hands started to move automatically. With a few swipes, he cut the apple into the shape of a bunny, with a pair of long and big ears, which were very cute and vivid. After all, Yang Guang's kung fu True, it meant nothing to him at all.

Yang Jian ate the Little Rabbit Apple as he wished, and said with relish: "It's really easy to use."

Yang Guang: "..." Does your son use it like this?

Yang Jianchi was happy when he suddenly heard the sound of trampling footsteps, he almost choked immediately, stretched his neck, almost stretched the wound, and said, "Why is sister nurse back again? Hurry up and hide!"

Yang Guang stood up immediately, and was about to rush into the private bathroom with big strides.

But Yang Jian said: "No, no! The nurse sister will definitely check the bathroom, you...you hide under the bed."

Yang Guang has a dark face, under the bed?The bottom of the bed was so dirty, Yang Guang was a clean freak, so he immediately hated it.

But there was no time, Yang Jian waved his little hands and urged, "Hurry up! Hurry up!"

Yang Guang had no choice but to bend down and crawl under the bed, because he was really too tall, and the space under the bed was very narrow, so it was very difficult for Yang Guang to get in.

squeak-

The door of the ward was pushed open, and it turned out to be the nurse sister.

The nurse sister came in and said, "Why haven't you slept yet? I heard a voice in the room just now?"

"No duck, sister!" Little Baozi Yang Jian said sweetly, "Oh! Maybe Jian Jian was on the phone with Dad just now! Dad has already gone home!"

The nurse sister saw that he was holding the mobile phone, and looked in the direction of the bathroom suspiciously. As expected, the nurse sister was an old quack. She walked over and opened the door of the bathroom to take a look. When she saw no one, she walked back in peace.

The nurse sister said: "It's getting late, the patient should go to bed early."

"Okay duck!" Little Baozi nodded vigorously with a cute face, waving his little meaty hand: "Goodbye, sister nurse!"

squeak-

There was another soft knock at the door, and the sister nurse led the door and walked out.

Only then did Yang Jian lower his head, patted the edge of the bed, and said with a smile: "Son, come out quickly, the crisis is over!"

Yang Guang crawled out from under the bed, dusted the dirt on his body vigorously, "Sneeze!" and sneezed loudly, Yang Jian quickly covered his small mouth, "Shhh!" Keep your voice down."

Yang Guang was extremely helpless, and sat on the sofa next to him angrily.

Yang Jian suddenly laughed, giggled, and said, "Son, do you think that we are like the cheating ducks on TV!"

Yang Guang: "..." Is this how the cheating is done?

Yang Guang said quietly: "Father will seldom watch TV dramas with Rong Mu in the future."

Yang Guang stayed with him on the bed, and he sat on the sofa without sleeping. After all, what happened just now, although Yang Jian was very receptive, his body was only five years old, and Yang Guang was not at ease.

He sat on the sofa all night, didn't close his eyes, and didn't move his place.

The little bun, Yang Jian, was full of sleep, opened his eyes, stretched his waist, yawned a little, and said, "Well... er, did you sleep well on the sofa yesterday?"

Yang Guang didn't sleep at all, but said: "Well, I slept on the sofa."

Yang Jian said: "Go back quickly, the doctor will come to round the ward in a while, and then I have to do various tests, you can't stay here, go back, go back."

Yang Guang stood up and said, "Then I'll leave first, and I'll be caught by the nurse in a while, and I have to educate people again."

Yang Jian smiled and said, "It's a pity that I didn't see the nurse sister educate you."

Yang Guang shook his head helplessly, and said, "I'll go back first, what would Father want to eat?"

Yang Jian said: "No need! You can order meals here, and the hospital is prepared."

Yang Guang said: "The food in the hospital is tasteless and there are no good ingredients. I'll just go back and prepare it. Isn't it for a visit in the afternoon? I'll bring it back to my father in the afternoon."

Yang Jian thought for a while and said, "Hmm -- it doesn't need to be too complicated, I want to eat sweet and sour pork!"

"Okay." Yang Guang nodded without talking nonsense. Taking advantage of people not paying attention, he left from the ward, entered the bathroom, and then slipped out through the window of the bathroom.

After Yang Guang left, the doctors and nurses came to make rounds and took Yang Jian for several checkups.

When Yang Jian returned to the ward, he felt exhausted. Sure enough, every time he came to the hospital, he felt as if he had been skinned. He picked up his mobile phone and saw that there were 58 missed calls, all of which were from Yang Guang. !

Yang Jian helplessly dialed back, and the other party answered in seconds.

Yang Jian said helplessly, "Hello? Son, why did you make so many calls?"

Yang Guang's voice said: "Father has not answered."

"I'm going for a check-up!" Yang Jian complained, "I'm going to be exhausted. Are you home yet?"

Yang Guang said: "Take the elevator upstairs, we will be there soon."

Immediately Yang Jian heard Rong Mu's voice and said energetically, "Guang Zi! How about calling your little nephew?"

Yang Guang hummed, and Rong Mu said: "It's so unintuitive to make a phone call. If this is the case, you might as well turn on the live broadcast. You seldom go to the live broadcast recently, and you have lost followers. Do you know that? You go to the live broadcast and let the little nephew Enter your live broadcast room, isn't it more intuitive, you can see it."

Yang Guang disliked the live broadcast as too troublesome and didn't know what to broadcast, and fans always asked some weird questions, so Yang Guang didn't want to live broadcast.

But the little Baozi Yang Jian heard it and said, "Wow, wow, I want to watch Dad's live broadcast!"

After Yang Jian finished the inspection, he had nothing to do when the results came out, so he could just watch the live broadcast to pass the time.

Yang Guang had nothing to say, so he said, "Wait, I'll be live."

Rong Mu didn't expect Yang Guang to be so straightforward, and said happily: "Okay, okay, then what are you going to broadcast live?"

Yang Guang said lightly, "Cooking?"

Yang Jian: "Cooking?"

Rong Mu: "Cooking?!"

Yang Jian and Rong Mu shouted almost in unison, Yang Guang is a killer in the kitchen, he actually cooks?

Yang Guang's live broadcast started, and Yang Jian entered the room.Yang Guang just returned home, and before he had time to change into his slippers, he was carrying a plastic bag in his hand, which actually contained ingredients!

It took so long for Yang Jian to do the inspection. It turned out that Yang Guang didn't go home directly, but went to the supermarket.

That's right, Yang Guang went to the supermarket by himself.

Fan 1: Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah !

Fan 2: Is Mars going to hit the Earth today? ?

Fan 3: Your Majesty, are you okay! !Worry us to death!

Fan 4: Are the sweet buns okay?Why did His Majesty start the live broadcast and didn't see the little sweet buns!

Fan 5: I heard that Xiao Tianbao is still in the hospital!

Little Sweet Bun: Dad, why are you still shopping for vegetables?

Fan 6:! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! !

Fan 7: Is it a small sweet bun? !

Fan 8: Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah !

Fan 9: Group photo in the front row! !Click!

Fan 10: Aahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh,mother of Little Sweet Buns loves you! ~~

Little Sweet Bun: Hello everyone!

Fan 11: Sweet buns are good! ! !

Xiao Tianbao: I'm still in the hospital and I can't live broadcast, so I'm watching Dad live!

Fan 12: Wow! !The little sweet bun is so cute, so sweet! !

Fan 13: Mom loves you! ! !Mom loves you forever! ! !

Yang Guang put the plastic bag in the entrance, unhooked the tie with one hand, opened the shoe cabinet at the same time, threw his off shoes on the ground, changed into slippers, then picked up the plastic bag and walked in.

Fan 1: Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhly ! !

Fan 2: Damn it! ! !The man pulling the tie is so handsome! !

Fan 3: My God, who the hell is this man? He looks so handsome! !

Fan 4: The screen is dirty, I want to lick it!

Fan 5: Your Majesty's hormones are slapping my face coldly!

Little Sweet Bun: Dad, why did you go shopping for vegetables?

Yang Guang's "personality" is relatively cold. In fact, he himself is very cold. He doesn't like to talk to others, and he doesn't bother to talk nonsense. The bag went into the kitchen and said, "Didn't you say you want to eat sweet and sour pork?"

Little Sweet Bun: ...

Little Sweet Bun: I think it's better to order takeaway.

Fan 6: How can there be delicious home-cooked food for takeaway?

Fan 7: That's right, it's still delicious when made at home!And the sweet and sour pork tenderloin, if you order it for takeaway, the crispy skin will be smothered, but it's still delicious at home!

Fan 8: Wow~ Dad's sweet and sour pork tenderloin!

Fan 9: ...Have you all forgotten that His Majesty is not good at cooking?

Fan 10: I think His Majesty is good at everything, His Majesty is a god!He must be modest when he says he is not good at cooking.

Fan 11: I think so too!

Little Sweet Bun: ...Dad is never modest, you guys think too much!

Yang Guang put all the dishes in the kitchen in a decent manner, took them out of the plastic bags, and placed them on the cooking table.

A large piece of tenderloin, a pack of soft white sugar, a pack of caster sugar, a pack of rock sugar, a pack of cube sugar, a bottle of soy sauce, a bottle of rice vinegar, a bottle of white vinegar, a bottle of big red Zhejiang vinegar...

Rong Mu couldn't help but ask: "Hey, Guangzi, what's the matter with you? Why did you buy so much sugar? You also bought sugar cubes? Don't you like coffee? What are you buying sugar cubes for?"

Yang Guanghe glanced at the camera calmly and said, "Fried sugar color."

Fan 1: ...

Fan 2: ...

Fan 3: ...

Fan 4: ...

Little Sweet Bun: ...

Fan 5: ...

Rong Mu: "..."

Yang Guang began to wash his hands, then took off his suit jacket, put on a black apron, and instantly turned into a handsome deacon in the coffee shop.

Moreover, Yang Guang exudes the charm of a mature man. Looking at the apron wrapped around his lean and powerful waist, he seems to be able to imagine the sexy and wild mermaid line below the waistline, which is both abstinent and colorful. .

Yang Guang put on his apron, and said confidently: "It's the first time I made it, and I didn't know what kind of sugar is suitable for fried sugar, so I bought them all."

Fan 1: Nosebleed... My nosebleed is about to bleed...

Fan 2: The blood tank is empty...

Fan 3: Exactly!Who said cube sugar can't be fried in sugar color? !

Fan 4: Exactly!As long as it is His Majesty, lollipops can be fried!

Fan 5: Upstairs you are really enough!You cotton candy!

Little Sweet Bun: ... Dad, how do you make it yourself?Or order takeout!

Yang Guang said calmly: "You are injured, and the takeaway is not clean, so don't worry about doing it yourself."

Little Sweet Bun: But Dad, I don’t worry if you cook!

Fan 6: Oh, oh, oh, sweet bun cares about His Majesty!

Fan 7: I must feel sorry for His Majesty's hard work!

Xiao Tianbao: You misunderstood, I feel sorry for the second uncle.

Fan 8: Second Uncle?

Fan 9: What's the relationship with the second uncle?

Fan 10: Did the second uncle subdue Hao Ruidong, that handsome man? He is so handsome, with a honest and honest face. When he subdues Hao Ruidong, he looks like a tiger!Wow so handsome!It's my dish! ~~

Fan 11: That's right!it's him!I have seen his interview, it is said that he is a firefighter!Unexpectedly, the rich second generation would also be a firefighter!

Little Sweet Bun: That's right, that's Jian Jian's second uncle!

Fan 12: Then why do you feel sorry for the second uncle?Is second uncle at home?

Fan 13: Is the second uncle cooking?

Fan 14: Didn't see the second uncle!

Xiao Tianbao: It's not the second uncle who cooks!

Little Sweet Bun: Second Uncle is a firefighter. If Dad cooks, he will definitely set the house on fire. Isn’t Second Uncle going to put out the fire?

Yang Guang: "..."

After a brief silence on the live screen...

Fan 1: Hahahahahaha! ! !

Fan 2: 233333333333333333!

Fan 3: Hahaha!I can't do it anymore, Xiaotianbao is so black-bellied!

Fan 4: This is a sesame bun!Ha ha ha often laugh at daddy!

Fan 5: Oh my god, I really want to laugh, so it's because of this!

Little Sweet Bun: Dad, promise me that Second Uncle usually works very hard, so don't let Second Uncle go to our house to put out fires, okay?

Fan 6: Hahahahahaha——

Fan 7: Fuck the heartbroken sweet bun!

Fan 8: I don’t know how His Majesty feels now

Yang Guang: "..."

Yang Guang started cooking, so the comments on the live broadcast became like this...

Fan 1: Rou Rou Rou! !The meat is gone!

Fan 2: The sugar color is muddy! !Too much fire, fire!The fire is too big!

Fan 3: Oh my god, I'm confused!

Fan 4: Is there too much oil, I can eat boiled fish!

Fan 5: Your Majesty, do you want the tenderloin to swim in a sea of ​​oil? !

Fan 6: Wait, the tenderloin is not cooked yet!It can't be cooked like this!

Fan 7: Your Majesty!This plate is for raw tenderloin. After frying, you can’t put it in this plate again. Raw and cooked must be separated!

Fan 8: Don’t worry upstairs, they are all raw, so they haven’t been cooked...

Fan 9: Now I'm so worried about Little Sweet Bun!In case Xiao Tian Bao ate the sweet and sour pork tenderloin made by His Majesty, would he have diarrhea?

Little Sweet Bun: ...

click-

At this moment, someone rushed in through the door and said, "Is it on fire?"

It was Gu Senye who came back. As soon as he got home, he saw bursts of thick smoke coming out of the kitchen. Rong Mu coughed hard, fanning the smoke with his hands, and said, "God, you came just in time. The range hood is broken, and it doesn’t turn on, and Hiroko cooks too much smoke, so I have to smoke manually.”

Gu Senye raised his hand helplessly and pressed it, and said, "Of course you turn on the wall lamp of the hood, it won't turn on."

Rong Mu immediately said: "Guangzi, look at you stupid, this is a wall lamp!"

Yang Guang: "..."

In order to prevent the little sweet buns from having diarrhea when eaten raw, Gu Senye reprocessed the sweet and sour pork tenderloin on the basis of Yang Guang's cooking.

While Gu Senye was processing sweet and sour pork tenderloin, Yang Guang also made a bowl of egg and tomato soup and steamed rice.

Steaming rice Yang Guanghui, after all, he saw the steamer for steamed buns before, and deliberately poured the water in the cup into the rice cooker, without putting the cup in together.

When everything was ready, Yang Guang put the sweet and sour pork on the rice to make a rice bowl with sweet and sour pork, then put the egg drop soup in the thermos bucket, and he was ready to visit the sick with a loving dinner.

When Yang Guang came to the hospital, he walked in openly this time because he was still within the visiting hours.

When Yang Guang saw Yang Jian, although his expression was calm, there was a lot of pride hidden in his tone, and he said, "There is no fire at home."

Yang Jian's eyelids twitched, he blinked his big sincere eyes, and said, "Son, you're awesome!"

Yang Guang said, "It's okay."

Yang Jian: "..." Can't the son hear the irony?

Yang Guang set up a small table for him on the hospital bed, and then lined up the dinner he brought, rice with sweet and sour pork, a bowl of egg drop soup, and some small cold dishes brought from home. Donburi, but looks quite rich.

Yang Guang said, "Try it."

Yang Jian took a deep breath. The sweet and sour pork tenderloin looked normal. After all, after Gu Senye's second processing, even if Yang Guang made a semi-finished product, it should be cooked after the second processing, right?

The last time Yang Guang steamed rice, although he failed, he put the water and the cup into the rice cooker, and finally the rice turned into fossils.

But there is an old saying that failure is the mother of success. Yang Guang has failed once, so he can't fail again the second time, right?After all, Yang Guang's savvy is so good, he doesn't even look at whose son it is?

Egg Drop Soup... As for the egg drop soup, isn't it just eggs and tomatoes with some water, slurping for a while, even if you don't put any seasoning, it won't kill you.

So Yang Jian thought about it quickly, picked up the chopsticks, and said enthusiastically: "Wow! It smells so good! Sure enough, my son's cooking skills are up to me! It's great! Let Dad have a taste... ..."

As he said, he picked up a piece of sweet and sour pork tenderloin, accompanied by a big mouthful of rice, stuffed it into his mouth, and began to chew.

Tenderloin is ok!It's just a bit too salty, it's clearly sweet and sour pork tenderloin, but the biggest taste is actually salty, I don't know if it's Yang Jian's illusion, why does it still have a spicy taste?Sweet and sour spicy pork tenderloin?

But that's nothing.

Yang Jiangang wanted to praise Yang Guang, but in the end...

Kachi-

Click!Click!Click!

Kachi...

After the tenderloin is the texture of the rice, the rice is so hard that it seems to be chewing glass slag. At first Yang Jian thought there were pebbles in the rice, but soon he found out that it was not, because if it was pebbles, then the whole mouthful of rice might be full of pebbles... …

Click, click, click!

Yang Guang glanced at Yang Jian who was chewing, and heard his chewing sound. After all, the sound was too loud, so he said: "Eat slowly, there are still a lot, don't worry."

Yang Jian: "..." It's not that if you chew slowly, you won't make a sound, it's because the rice is too...too crunchy!Toothless!

Yang Jian groaned, stretched his neck to swallow the rice, and laughed twice.

"Is it delicious?" Yang Guang asked.

"Okay... delicious!" Yang Jian stuttered, but still nodded vigorously, and said, "Of course it's delicious! The rice cooked by my son is very delicious!"

This is the first time he cooks for himself after becoming a father.Yang Guang even went to the supermarket on purpose and bought so many things, including seven or eight kinds of sugar alone. For this seriousness, he must be encouraged!

Yang Jian said sincerely: "Really, it's very delicious!"

Yang Guang said, "If you don't like it, I'll order takeaway for you."

"No need!" Yang Jian waved his little hand and said, "I'll just eat this! It's so delicious, I'm going to eat it all today!"

"What is so delicious?"

Someone came in from the door, it turned out to be Lin Youyi who came to visit the sick.

Yang Jian was taken away by Hao Ruidong. In fact, Lin Youyi blamed himself. He thought he had a lot of connections, but he just fell into Hao Ruidong's trap. If Lin Youyi hadn't said that Hao Ruidong had chartered a plane and wanted to escape, Yang Jian would not have been caught by Hao Ruidong. snatch away.

So Lin Youyi didn't say anything, but he blamed himself in his heart. He brought a lot of things to visit today, ten boxes of fruits, ten boxes of snacks, as well as ginseng, deer antler, donkey-hide gelatin, protein/powder, etc. It's like moving.

Lin Youyi asked curiously, "What is so delicious?"

Yang Guang's face was calm, but he showed a deep sense of pride, and said, "I cook."

"You did it?!" Lin Youyi said in shock, "You know how to cook?"

Yang Guang's confused and proud expression was a little thicker, and the concentration was getting higher and higher, and he said, "Why can't I?"

Lin Youyi nodded and said, "That's right!"

He said, looked at the sweet and sour pork, and said, "I like sweet and sour pork the most. Come on, let me try a piece!"

"No, no!" The little bun Yang Jian immediately opened his small meaty hands, protecting the sweet and sour pork tenderloin, just like a hen protecting its chicks, and said, "No, no, no! You must not eat it!"

"Why?" Lin Youyi said, "You can't eat so much, so I'll just try a piece."

why?

Because if Lin Youyi tasted it, he would reveal his secrets. Wouldn't it prove that he was lying, and the rice cooked by his son was not delicious at all!

Yang Jian beat him to death and refused to feed Lin Youyi, saying, "I...I have a big appetite and I can't get enough! I won't give you food, I won't give it, I won't give it!"

Yang Jian was so protective of the sweet and sour pork rice, Yang Guang thought it was really delicious, and his concentration of pride had reached the level of "choking the eyes", saying: "Don't grab it, I will do it next time."

Yang Jian: "..."

"If you don't give it, I won't give it," Lin Youyi said, "I'll order takeaway later."

Little Baozi Yang Jian heaved a sigh of relief, patted his small chest, wanted to suppress the shock, picked up the egg and tomato soup, and took a sip.

"Well--"

"Cough cough cough cough..."

Yang Jian only took a sip and almost choked himself to death.

hot!so spicy!

It turns out that the red color is not the color of tomato sauce, but the color of pepper!

The little Baozi Yang had big eyes, which immediately turned red from choking, like a cute little rabbit. If he had ears at this moment, the two rabbit ears would definitely be drooping on his head.

Yang Guang asked strangely, "What's wrong?"

"No...cough cough!" Yang Jian took a few breaths and said, "It's okay!"

Lin You also said, "Eh? Why is your face so red?"

Little Baozi Yang Jian: "..." Spicy!

Lin Youyi: "Hey, your eyes are red too?"

Little Baozi Yang Jian: "..." It's still spicy!

Yang Jian said wittily: "I...I am a moving duck! My father has worked so hard to cook for me when I come home. Knock—delicious! Knock——a moving duck!"

Yang Guang said, "If you like it, I'll bring you a meal tomorrow."

Yang Jian: "..." I don't want to discourage Er Zai's enthusiasm, and I don't know how to refuse. As an old father, it is really difficult!

Yang Jian finished all the sweet and sour pork rice bowl and egg drop soup, wiped his little greasy mouth, and wiped the hot sweat from his forehead, and heaved a sigh of relief.

The nurse sister came to chase away people, and Yang Guang held the empty thermos bucket and said, "Then I'll go back first."

Yang Jian was struggling to death, nodded, lay flat on the hospital bed, waved his little hands and said, "Go back."

Yang Guang left the hospital and walked back, because it was relatively close to the apartment, so he simply walked back, swiping his phone along the way.

The incident between Hao Ruidong and Lan Feifei has received a lot of social repercussions, the speed of the police is also very strong, the discussion on the Internet is very heated, and it has been the first one in the hot search these days.

Comment 1: Hao Ruidong is a scumbag, damn it!I have no intention of repenting at all!

Comment 2: Lan Feifei is terrible!Such a person can also be a female star?

Comment 3: There is really no threshold in the entertainment industry!

Comment 4: I don't think Zhao Yuqing is a good bird. If she is a good bird, how could she meet a scum like Hao Ruidong in a hotel without a single slap!

Comment 5: Victim Guilty? !

Comment 6: The three views upstairs are blown up!

Comment 7: Lan Feifei must have been framed, our goddess would never do such a thing!

There are all kinds of comments on the Internet, and there are all kinds of websites. It is clear that some things are already in front of us.

"Mr. Yang."

Yang Guang walked to the gate of the community and heard someone calling him. He turned his head and saw a black commercial vehicle parked beside it, and a middle-aged man got out of the commercial vehicle.

It was Zhao Yuqing's father.

Zhao Yuqing's father stood in front of Yang Guang and said, "I'm here to apologize. What happened last time, I blamed you indiscriminately. I'm sorry."

Yang Guang said: "It's human nature, after all, I am also a father."

Zhao Yuqing's father added: "Also, I am also very grateful to Mr. Yang for being able to catch the real culprit who killed my daughter. Although my Zhao family has little ability in the north, in return, I will do Mr. Yang's next movie." Investment, and it is an investment that does not participate in dividends.”

All investments require returns, but Zhao Yuqing's father does not ask for dividends, that is to say, if the movie sells well, he will not ask for more money.

Guangming Film and Television's movie was well received by many people. Once Zhao Yuqing's father opened his mouth, it was a loss-making business.

Zhao Yuqing's father said: "I don't like to owe others, just take it as my sincerity of gratitude"

Yang Guang did not refuse, nodded, and said straightforwardly: "In that case, the deal is made."

Zhao Yuqing's father said: "My assistant will discuss the investment matter with Mr. Yang in detail another day. I still want to thank Mr. Yang again. My daughter...does not like the wrong person."

After the middle-aged man finished speaking, he got in the commercial vehicle and left.

Standing at the gate of the community, Yang Guang looked at the business car going away, and suddenly sighed, Zhao Yuqing didn't like the wrong person?It was the first time someone described Yang Guang in this way.

In Yang Guang's impression, he is synonymous with a tyrant, and he always sees some marketing accounts saying that he is a "tyrant, beast, scum" and so on.

Yang Guang said lightly, "Interesting."

Yang Guang entered the community, got on the elevator and was about to go upstairs, when he just arrived at the door of the house, the door was knocked open with a bang, and Rong Mu ran out in a panic.

Yang Guang said, "What's wrong?"

"Guangzi! You are back! I called you just now, but I still can't get through!"

Yang Guang said: "Zhao Yuqing's father wants to invest in our film and television. His assistant called me just now, saying that he will come to the company tomorrow and make an appointment."

"It's not important!!" Rong Mu said, "Go to the hospital!"

"Hospital?" Yang Guang frowned and said, "What happened to Jian'er?"

Rong Mu said: "I don't know! It's suddenly bad. The hospital called me just now and said that your phone has been disconnected! I'm going to the hospital now, let's go together!"

He was fine when he left, but now it is only an hour since Yang Guang left the hospital, why is Yang Jian suddenly not well?

Moreover, Yang Jian's wound was not big, it was on his neck, he had an examination today, and all the indicators were normal, and he could be discharged from the hospital after receiving psychological counseling tomorrow.

Yang Guang said, "What's going on?!"

Rong Mu said: "I don't know, I can't explain clearly. The nurse who called said that Jianjian suddenly felt very uncomfortable, and then started to vomit! Let's go!"

Everyone rushed downstairs, and Gu Senye drove to the hospital in a hurry. Although visits were not allowed now, Yang Jian suddenly felt ill. It was the nurse who called them, and the guard naturally let them go.

They didn't have time to wait for the elevator, so they rushed into the stairwell and quickly climbed upstairs. The nurse sister was already waiting, and Yang Guangda walked over: "What's going on? How is Jian'er now?"

"I don't know yet. I vomited very badly. I won't know until the test results come out."

The nurse sister said again: "Did the patient eat anything at night? The vomiting is so severe, it should have something to do with the food."

"Dinner?" Rong Mu said, "Dinner was brought at home."

Yang Guang said, "Sweet and sour pork."

The nurse sister said strangely: "It shouldn't be. The sweet and sour pork is fine. Could it be that the patient's physical condition is too poor?"

An idea came to Rong Mu's mind, he tugged at Yang Guang's sleeve, and said in a low voice, "Guangzi...it can't be that you cooked the meal, you ruined the cum and cum, right?"

Yang Guang: "..."

"Here we come." Yang Jian sat in a wheelchair and was pushed out of the emergency room.

A round little face is a little pale, the whole person is like a frosted eggplant, wilted, looks very listless, fell asleep, with his little head leaning on the wheelchair.

The doctor whispered, "Who are the family members?"

Yang Guang quickly said, "I am his father."

The doctor said: "Acute gastritis, pay attention to your diet, don't eat spicy food, don't eat too hard food, it's best to eat liquid food these days, and recover a little bit."

"Acute gastritis?!" Rong Mu was shocked.

Yang Guang looked at the test sheets for various indicators, and his heart skipped a beat. Could it be... is it really his own sweet and sour pork?

At that time, Yang Jian kept saying that it was delicious, so he ate all of it.