Wei Zi Gongzi's pet

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One. Childe is the black sheep of his family.

Fragment 1: After Chen Qiao brought Qiao Jing 'an into the office, Qiao Jing 'an consciously dragged single person sofa to the table, and then opened the lids of two lunch boxes, one of which smelled of medicine. When he looked at it, he could vaguely see half a turtle shell and half a Polygonum multiflorum floating in the soup.

"Brother, Uncle Butler said you should drink this soup." Qiao Jing 'an pushed the soup in front of Chen Qiao. Suddenly, his brother needed a big tonic.

When Chen Qiao saw what soup it was, his face was half black. Then he looked at Qiao Jing as if I understood, and his face suddenly sank. "Eat."

Qiao Jing 'an was busy bringing out the dishes in the cubicle, handed Chen Qiao the spoon and fork very intimately, and then ate with the spoon in his left hand, trying not to look straight at Chen Qiao's gloomy face.

After eating more than half of the meal, the soup stopped moving.

Qiao Jing 'an looked at Chen Qiao. The other person's face looked much better, but it was still gloomy.

Chen Qiao picked some pieces of meat for Qiao Jing 'an with a fork. "Eat quickly, or it will get cold soon." Children in other families are picky eaters because they prefer meat to vegetarianism, but their wishes are the opposite.

Qiao Jing 'an turned around and put a piece of meat in his mouth. Although his face hasn't changed, his slightly wrinkled brow shows that he doesn't like meat.

After dinner, Qiao Jing 'an wiped her mouth, looked at the soup that had not moved, frowned and said, "Brother, are you sure you don't want to drink this soup? Uncle Butler has a hard time with soup. "

Chen Qiao's face sank down again. "It's time for you to take a nap."

Qiao Jing 'an stood up and sighed, "Brother, it's not good to avoid medical treatment, let alone just soup."

Chen Qiao's face suddenly changed. He snapped and growled, "Qiao Jing 'an! " ——

Segment 2: When Qiao Jing 'an takes a shower and goes downstairs, he sees a familiar big fat sheep on the sofa next to him. His eyes lit up and he held the chubby lamb in his arms. "Lazy." It's so nice to hold it soft, as comfortable as my brother's arms.

Seeing that Qiao Jing 'an seems to really like the fat sheep he bought, Chen Qiao walked beside Qiao Jing 'an and sat down, put his arm around him, stretched out his hand and tugged at his corner, and put his chin on his head. "This is just a sheep. You are so happy. " He won't be jealous of something so dead, absolutely not.

Touching Chen Qiao's arm, Qiao Jing 'an smiled and said, "I want to be lazy." I lived in my eyes full of expectation in my last life. In this life, I put everything down and did everything I dared not do in my previous life. With a brother like Chen Qiao, even if I have such a hopeless idea, the other party must not have the heart to blame me.

Chen Qiao has a heart attack. I don't know who said that he would study hard some time ago to help him deal with the company's affairs. It's only been a few weeks now, and he's going to be a lazy sheep again. But he doesn't mind keeping a lazy sheep as long as it doesn't leave him.

"Ann can do whatever she wants," Chen Qiao held Qiao Jing 'an's hand tightly. "As long as you don't leave me, even if you are lazy, I will support you." Sure enough, it is not reliable for children to say that they have to support themselves on their own.

Ann is simple, and no one else's brothers can compare with her. At the thought of this, Chen Qiao's hand loosened its claws and took Qiao Jing 'an's hand. The gentle and comfortable touch made his mouth smile brightly.

"Brother, I will sleep with you at night." Qiao Jing 'an poked at his lazy stomach. His brother's arms were very comfortable and he always slept well at night.

"Very good." The radian of Joe's mouth opening is more obvious.

I won't mind sleeping with me all my life.

Two. Qin Ge (father and son, super pet, a little long)

On the first day he moved here, he launched a passionate adventure of self-confession. After a whole day, Fu Su really found two secret passages in the corner. One is in the study and the other is in the dormitory.

A vigorous and fierce battle of chastity Fu Su persisted in fighting for nearly a month, which meant that poor Ying Zheng's father had been forced to abstain from sex for a long time. You don't have to think with your toes or heels. People with a little knowledge also know that Ying Zheng will sneak up on Fu Su's floret with his evil radish tonight.

Today, Fu Su is on his high horse at the dinner party. Although he was not as brilliant as Zhuge Liang's rhetoric and Confucianism, he also succeeded in making the prime minister of the Tang Dynasty suffer a stroke, leaving him with a disability that he could not take care of himself and was paralyzed in bed. Even if it's just talk and no hard work, Fu Su feels very tired and overworked, and needs a good rest.

So as soon as he got back to the bedroom, he asked John Fan to move it to a console table and pile it in the corner with the original console table in the bedroom. Finally, he deliberately picked out several big bronzes and pressed them on, then plugged the door tightly, hummed and jumped into bed to sleep.

How can you sleep soundly just holding a Sue who is scared and obedient? As a result, he kept tossing and turning in bed in the middle of the night, drinking tea regularly and looking at the blocked secret passage.

For half a day, Fu leaned her head on the bed, and Sue just stared at the corner waiting for the feeling of peeing. At this time, the corner that had been silent for a long time finally made a sound, and' Luo Zi Luo Zi' kept ringing.

This action immediately cheered Fu Su, wrapped in a quilt and stepping on shoes, ran forward and climbed onto the console table and sat down.

"Yo roar! Who are you? " Stick your head on the wall and shout.

"I am your father!" Ying Zheng, standing on the wall, can only push the secret door open a gap just enough to reach out. "Fu Su, get out of here!" I have to say that the secret passage was blocked, and my son caught me red-handed, which made Ying Zheng feel very embarrassed, but who was the Emperor Daqin? He is the kind of person who can pass the buck even if he is caught red-handed.

"I can't afford it, I can't afford it!" Jumping off the table, Fu walked barefoot to the bed, picked up the pillow, pulled over the mattress, and then ran back. He used the console table as a bed and lay down with his head facing the secret door. "The bed is really warm."

Ying Zheng fell in the secret door, hit a big nail, and was shut out, in a bad mood. He leaned against the door and said, "Today, you cut a dash. From tomorrow on, who will dare to underestimate you, Fu Su! " Ying Zheng grunted.

Lying on the pillow, Fu Su wrapped himself in a quilt: "No, my son didn't dare to talk so much today without his father's support, but Wang Wan pushed his nose and face onto a pole and climbed up." I didn't teach him a lesson because I couldn't see the past! " How much manpower and material resources Daqin has spent and how many generations of ancestors have accumulated hard to achieve today's achievements. How can it be for himself ... ""Come on, do you think I'll believe it? "Fu Su, who interrupted his drooling, and Ying Zheng, who was slightly chilled by the breeze, clung to her clothes and gnashed her teeth." I don't know about your mind, but I'm afraid that if something comes out one day, I'll sacrifice you. You have to be mentally prepared. If you think about it, you have enough right to let others not touch you, right? "

Being poked at the point, Fu Su pulled up the quilt and shrank back, and whispered, "Not all ... I just want to do something for us ... Oh, great! I admit that the reasons you said are also there. " Get up and sit cross-legged around the quilt. Fu Su embarrassedly twisted the quilt. "Don't be so blunt, ok ..." Small track.

Three. Hello, I'm Simo (father and son)

When Siyan finished this sentence, he also appeared in the hall and saw the scene of Simo and Fang Qingyu having a pleasant conversation, which made Siyan's eyes flash with a slightly dissatisfied light.

Fortunately, the eagle-eyed desert saw Siyan for the first time, otherwise it is estimated that he would not have a good sleep tonight.

"Why did you come down so early? Have you talked to the fourth young master? " The desert stood up and walked to the door of Yan's company. This action seems a bit flattering, and it is indeed true. I have been living with the company's fierce Yan for several months. The desert may not know much about the company's fierce Yan, but he is no stranger to the omen before the company's fierce Yan is jealous.

"It's all small things." Seeing the desert so consciously appeared beside her, Siyan's tight face relaxed instantly, and her hands were put on the waist of the desert automatically and spontaneously, which was naturally full of beauty? Look at the side of the light language one leng one leng, before she was just shy and embarrassed, naturally missed the interaction between the desert and the company wind Yan, now fiercely on this, naturally to be shocked.

Besides, she's been introduced by Beth before. She naturally knew that the two men were his father and his brother, but the atmosphere between them was unexpectedly ambiguous and harmonious.

"Master, it's time to eat. Do you want to have dinner with your son now? " Sip quietly came to everyone.

"Are you hungry?" Rio Tinto Feng Yan whispered to the desert beside him, completely ignoring the two living people around him. Oh, no, there are three living people, because Rio Tinto North also appeared in the hall at the moment.

"Sleepy, I want to sleep first." The desert pouted and rubbed his sour eyes childishly.

"Eat first, sleep first." Si Lian Yan made other reactions without hesitation, and led the people to the restaurant where the table had already been set. Although reluctant, Mo Ye knew that at this time, Siyan had made a decision, and it was useless to argue with him now, especially when Mo really just ate something at noon.

"The two of them ..." Staring at the distant figure of two people, Fang Xiaoyu suddenly couldn't say anything.

"That's their business, not ours, right?" Beth doesn't want to explain anything, and neither can he.