Anti-crossing the Red Chamber, the movie emperor Jia She

The days that followed were very luxurious.

Jia She was so happy that he took people to visit the famous temples around, begging to meet an old monk and Taoist priest with profound mana.

Yan Jing also smiled and let him go, but Jia Xiaolian insisted on teaching Xiaolian to teach science and break superstition!

Silently rubbing Jia Lian's head, looking at Jia Xiaolian, who is like a child now, acting coquettishly and cute, playing with a claw machine, talking about Baba, a toy in one hand, and a balloon in one hand, with modern words and expressions, and looking at Jia She, who is always comparing ancient and modern times, feeling helpless smiled.

It is also good for children to be forgetful.

Jia Amnesty sighed at the so-called eminent monk, and reluctantly added money for the sesame oil. The little monk Mi happily gave him a consecrated peace amulet, and told him that there was a wishing pool next to him, which was very effective. Love comes to ask for a knot of sympathy.

Looking at the shiny coins in the wishing pool, Jia She looked up at the various lucky bags fluttering on the big tree, and walked back silently with heavy legs.But looking at Yan Jing and Jia Lian waiting in the main hall, the corners of his mouth suddenly twitched.

"We go home!"

"Ah."

A family of three, holding hands, talking and laughing away, warm and sweet.

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In order to highlight the warmth, Yan Jing specially asked people to design a classic and elegant design.The delicate red roses in the living room are paired with papaya, juicy and tender peaches, a mix of ancient and modern, full of love.In the exquisite and compact kitchen, glowing with warm orange lights, Jia She watched Yan Jing making longevity noodles with a playful face.

"You really don't want my help?"

"You will?" Yan Jing, who has practiced countless times, is now very proficient. With a pull of both hands, he goes down, quite like a chef.

"No. But there are videos to learn from!" Jia Amnesty poked the face that had already been posted, looked up at Yan Jing, and smiled, even his eyes were glowing green, "They all said let me eat you for your birthday Gift~~" Gu Jin and the others sent a lot of information, various harmonious postures, and they became very excited after seeing it.

"No wonder Lian'er left with them directly last night." Yan Jing was amused and helpless, "I'm afraid you'll be hurt, well, don't make trouble, or we won't have dinner."

After sending him out of the kitchen very calmly, Yan Jing took a deep breath and slowly boiled the soup.

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Being rejected again, Jia She boredly grabbed the 999 roses of different varieties sponsored by the two Doubi who were afraid of chaos, and brutally grabbed each petal.

Flowers spread all over the floor. Jia She looked at the kitchen and poked open the ferry. The relationship problem was so difficult that he couldn't figure it out, so he had to ask for help.

Putting on the little vest secretly, Jia Amnesty directly broke the news to the main building, what is the reason why her boyfriend didn't make it to the last step? o(≧mouth≦)o ramblingly explained the reason why the two have known each other since they knew each other.Of course, I’m not stupid enough to say everything, but it’s more or less the same, basically expressing clearly the key points of “I’m dissatisfied with my desires” and “It’s not because I don’t want to do it.”

The reply below was very quick, probably there was nothing to do during the meal, so I swiped through the posts and chatted about gossip.

First of all, they lamented a lot of love and affection, so they are not jealous, and it is not that great to have a man who injects oil, no, men are gods, good men are all messy, we are not jealous at all.Really very congratulations! ! ~(≧▽≦)/~The following are all kinds of very obscene seeds, European and American blockbusters, Taobao shops, thank you, and some professional small advertisements, which means that a package of diseases can be cured (づ￣3￣)づ╭～Watching all kinds of suggestions and suggestions from netizens in full swing, they are very enthusiastic, and they reply quickly. Jia She suddenly feels a little dizzy.

Yan Jing brought out the Longevity Noodles, and was watching Jia Amnesty lying lifelessly on the dining table, surrounded by flower petals that had been destroyed by poisonous hands.

"What's wrong?" Yan Jing's voice was very gentle, but the movements of his hands were not gentle at all. He put down the bowl and chopsticks, and firmly took down the iPad in Jia Amnesty's hand, "This will hurt your eyes."

As soon as he took the iPad and scanned the huge title, Yan Jing froze, his fingertips felt a little hot, and his mood was quite complicated.Calmly turning his head to press the button, he restrained his urge to give a spanking, spanking ass, and asked the chef next door to bring in the food.

The dinner was sumptuous.

Jia Amnesty concentrated on eating the noodles with his head down.

"How about it?"

"Not bad." Jia Amnesty smiled, "You eat too, try it!"

"Okay." Yan Jingshun bit down the chopsticks handed to his mouth, very immodestly, "It turns out that the taste I made is not bad."

"Yes~~" Jia Amnesty nodded.

Both of them were of the same family, the two ate in silence, and simply blew out the candles. In the end, the birthday boy took various romantic actions such as watching night scenes and movies, and asked Yan Jing to accompany him, and the two watched idol dramas together. , to learn various strike-up skills.

The sofa is very comfortable, Jia Amnesty lay down and unconsciously moved towards Yan Jing's side.

Yan Jing reached out and gently wrapped his arms around his shoulders, squeezed his chin with one hand, and pressed his forehead against it, "Are you really ready?"

"No." Jia Amnesty shook his head quickly.

Hugging him into his arms, pinching his face, Yan Jing looked very serious, and grabbed the hand that was still mopping up a second ago, "It's late!"

Jia She: ...

Once he got serious, it seemed that President Yan would transform into Gorath in a blink of an eye, the red flames jumping in President Yan's eyes were reflected in his eyes, and his eyes were as sharp as blades.

Jia She shrank his neck, feeling that what was in front of him was already a tiger showing its claws, as if it would devour him completely in the next moment.

The star river outside the window is shining brightly, black clouds drift by and the stars become S and then B, they are silently mocking him ╮(╯▽╰)╭Taking a deep breath, closing his eyes, Jia Amnesty stretched out his hands fearlessly, " bring it on!"

When his cheek touched the soft hair, Yan Jing felt a little itchy, and walked towards the house with the man in his arms.

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#Furong tent spends the spring night, from now on the king will not go to court early#

Yan Jing felt that this description was not bad at all, and now he really, really doesn't like any official business to disturb him.

Especially in the early morning of the second day after finishing something, it is very disturbing to have a clear dream.

"Jing Shao, the crew of "Legend of Shaohua" has exposed scandals and repeated hype, saying that Su Chenrong's character was secretly hacked by Mr. She, and now the company is already contacting the mastermind behind the scenes, and it is on the way to solve it. You should watch it, Mr. She I love reading comments very much!" I called early in the morning, and the last sentence was the key factor!

"Yeah." Yan Jing walked out quietly, holding the hand of the phone for a while, "Find out, no matter what the purpose is, just block it."

"Yes!"

After hanging up the phone, Yan Jing browsed the webpage casually, with a gloomy look in his eyes.But when he heard the movement in the room, he quickly restrained his expression, showed a faint smile, and walked quickly to the bed.

"Why don't you sleep more? I went to bed very late last night!"

"Obviously I just went to bed today!" He opened his mouth, his voice still hoarse, Jia She casually grabbed a pillow and threw it over, Nima, a wolf in sheep's clothing, he will never die again, this birthday will definitely be unforgettable for his whole life , It's black history!

Yan Jing smiled, took the flimsy pillow that flew over, sat down, squeezed his waist, and smiled, "Be careful, I'll rub it for you."

"Kneading is useless!" Jia She said angrily, "I said no, but you still come, my waist hurts!"

"OK, not next time"

"How dare you?!" Jia She stared, interrupted Yan Jing, and spread out the bed, "Come here, beat my shoulders and back!"

Shaking his head with a broken smile, Yan Jing pressed his hand slowly.

Compared with the white and tender skin brought about by the pampered life before, now after several months of exercise, Jia She has more layers of texture on his body, and his hand feels better than expected, especially his buttocks are round and upright.

"Are you back?!" Feeling his hand lowering further, staring at the man in front of him, Jia Amnesty was upset, he's still not healed yet? !

Woohoo, I am really on the scene, it is still different from what I experienced personally, I really don't know how his maids and aunts got out of bed and worked.

Absolutely never admit that he is inferior to Yan Jingxing!

"How can there be such a beast?!" Yan Jing withdrew his hand calmly, and said, "I'm going to give you medicine!"

"Oh."

Still struggling with his own fighting ability, Jia She buried himself in the pillow, thinking about it, the back was cool and comfortable, and slowly fell asleep again.

Yan Jing finished applying the medicine, covered the quilt, and smiled silently.

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"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!" Jia She didn't care about the shameful pain in the legs and waist, got out of bed, and wandered around like a small spinning top, "The final exam is coming, and the fourth grade is coming. I haven't even previewed yet. Go ah ah ah!"

Yan Jing who hurried over breathed a sigh of relief. He thought something was wrong?

It's just...Yan Jing was taken aback for a moment, this silly thing was thinking about studying, he was so overjoyed!

"What should I do?" Jia She poked the phone pitifully, "Master Ning said that if I fail the subject, they will go out to play during the winter vacation, and I will be left alone to review at home, but I am not used to writing about the soft and bugs at all." It's crooked English!"

Yan Jing rubbed his head and comforted him, "It's okay, I'll teach you how to write, now get dressed first."

"Oh." Jia Amnesty blushed a little after realizing it. He just woke up and rolled around on the bed habitually. He was about to swipe his phone when he saw the date reminder on it, and the alarm went off instantly. Forget about being naked.

After silently getting dressed and eating, Jia She sat obediently at the desk.

Yan Jing stood behind Jia She very calmly, held him in his arms, leaned over, gently held Jia She's hand with his right hand, and whispered to his ear: "Actually, this is better than writing with a brush." I wrote a lot, and there are also..."

In response, Jia Amnesty looked at Yan Jing's side face, always inadvertently recalling bits and pieces of last night, and his face turned slightly red.Listening to Yan Jing teaching him to be like a child, he stuttered to rectify his name, "Actually, I can read it. I studied it very seriously in those two months, and God Ning said that my reading is still very standard, but I just can't write it. .”

"Yeah. Don't sit for too long, be careful!" Yan Jing smiled while listening to the explanation. After reading a few decent writings, he hugged someone for a massage and asked softly, "Have you considered it?" What are you going to do next?"

"Find a way to get home!" Jia She blurted out.

"What about before you find a way to go home? Have you considered what to do? I think you are planning to study hard and don't consider going into the entertainment industry, right?"

"Probably!" Jia She frowned, "But Lian'er likes "The Child Who Came From The Star" and superheroes very much. I promised to shoot it for him. Ning Dashen and the others said that it is not easy to promise the child without saying anything. Believe it, by the way, it is said that Xingxing belongs to you, can you go through the back door?"

Yan Jing smiled lightly, lowered his head and kissed his hair, "It's under your flag, my wife."