LAN Ting just wanted to scare Wen AI. He didn't really plan to take the mandarin duck bath, but when Wen AI mercilessly sprayed the shower out of the bathroom, he felt a little regret.

When Wenai comes out from the bath, LAN Ting is standing at the door of the room talking to people. Wenai wipes her hair and sits on the mattress. When LAN Ting closes the door, she casually asks, "who is that?"

"It's Anne." Blue Ting raised the plastic bag in his hand, "I asked her to send something."

The room was well heated. After only half drying, she hung her hair on the edge. Leaning on the head of the bed to watch TV, she couldn't find a satisfactory program. Holding the remote control, she pressed 200 channels repeatedly, and finally stopped watching SpongeBob on the children's channel.

Wen AI was fascinated and didn't notice that Lan Ting came out of the bathroom. He didn't turn his head slowly until a box of pure milk stuck to his nose.

"Children must have a box of milk every day." LAN Ting put on the straw and handed it to him, "drink it. I've scalded it for you."

"That's what you just asked Anli to give you?" Wen AI sucks two mouthfuls of milk, suddenly remembers that this room is not equipped with a kitchen, and wonders, "what do you use to heat it?"

LAN Ting: "I put it in the bathtub when I took a bath."

Wyn immediately vomited: "that's the bath water! Did you warm me up with bath water? "

Blue Ting closed the neckline of bathrobe: "through the milk box, the bath water can't get in."

"It's disgusting to think about it "I don't drink it," she said

LAN Ting quickly caught it, sat down on the bed with a smile, and sent the straw to Wen AI's mouth: "funny, I took a plastic bag of hot water and put it in the bag."

Wen AI sucks the sweet milk and expresses his dissatisfaction in his mouth. He also pinches LAN Ting's waist.

LAN Ting not only didn't hide, but also came up. He didn't take the milk box and put his hand around Wen AI's waist: "I'll change it into a bottle for you next time."

How lovely it is to feed.

"SpongeBob" after the broadcast, children's channel began to play what little train, Winnie watched for a while, music: "Thomas? The train has a foreign name

Blue Ting is recording tomorrow's lines, took time to build a cavity: "it was originally European and American animation."

"You're picking on me again!" As soon as Wen AI turned over and sat on LAN Ting's knee, he retorted: "the Teletubbies are also from Europe and America. Why do they call them Lala Xiaobo?"

Blue Ting planed him forward: "the green one is also called Dixi. How do you explain?"

Wen AI said, but he said, "you are unreasonable!"

Blue Ting made a sound, planed him forward a little, straightened up, and said to him, "don't you depend on your age?"

Wenai was a little blushed by his hot body. She hummed with no momentum and held his shoulder to retreat. The blue Ting presses his back not to let, on the contrary also with him close more tightly.

Now Wen AI was sitting on LAN Ting's legs with his legs wide open. His posture was extremely indecent and the scene was extremely pornographic.

"You let me go..." Wen AI twisted around dishonestly and rubbed his crotch, which stimulated LAN ting and pressed his chest.

Wen AI felt it difficult to breathe. He raised his head to stare at LAN ting. As a result, he could see clearly the rising of his eyes.

LAN Ting's eyes fell on Wen AI's lips, slightly tilted his head, and he was about to kiss.

With them as the center, the ambiguous atmosphere diffuses in all directions and quickly fills the whole room. It's a pity that a cheerful bell broke all the beautiful scenes. LAN Ting let go of Wen AI as if he had just awakened from a dream. Wen AI quickly got out of bed with her hands and feet. When she picked up the phone, her voice still trembled.

The phone call is from Xiang Ning. She is abroad and has an international long-distance job search every day. She is afraid that Wen AI will not be obedient and do something to aggravate her illness. Wen AI can handle it easily and let Xiang Ning hang up safely: "then you have a rest early, and your mother will come back in five days at most."

From the balcony back to the bedroom, Wen AI did not say a word, did not look at LAN Ting, quietly lying on the bed, LAN Ting also a focus on reciting lines, two people obviously do not want to mention just now. But on the surface, it's all up to the individual to think.

LAN Ting is more upset. Just now, if he really kisses and sticks out his tongue, he may not be able to hold it. The child is not mature, and his health is not good, so he can't stand the toss. Blue Ting now has a kind of fear of reining in the precipice, so that he didn't read a line.

Wen AI was mainly ashamed. He was holding the horn in his little hand. The more he held it, the more tightly he was holding it. There was something hard against him just now.

Wen AI couldn't sleep, so she just played with her mobile phone, turned on QQ, and a bunch of "Ding Ding" sounds came out.

Hearing the sound, LAN Ting curiously went over: "so much news, who sent it to you?"

LAN Ting is sitting. Wen AI's back is on his side. He can see the content on the screen as soon as he lowers his head. Wen aigen was not able to cover himself, so he was surprised and said: "global support association? This is my fan base? "

Wen AI immediately put the screen button in the past, doing the final struggle: "it's not yours.""Whose is that?" Lan Ting asked

"Kobe," said Winai

Blue Ting laughs, turns off the light to sleep, hugs Wen AI from behind, and says in his ear, "I like basketball, too. Let's have a lie down talk?"

Wen AI recognized quickly. As soon as he turned over, his hands, feet and limbs were all wrapped around LAN ting. He was depressed and said, "I don't know about basketball. I want to know about LAN ting."

LAN Ting put his hand under Wen AI's neck, so that he could pillow himself intimately: "I'm here, open, you are welcome to explore at any time."

Wenai is sleeping in the sweet talk. It's estimated that all her dreams tonight are pink. LAN Ting helped him tuck in the quilt. Seeing that his mobile phone was still on, he picked it up and wanted to turn it off. He accidentally saw the conversation among the fans.

Finally, I finished my homework! How come the Dragon Story hasn't come out yet? What are the entertainers doing! 】

[just started one day 】

[this film has great potential. I love beans! 】

[hey, I don't know what the male god is doing now. 】

LAN Ting thought for a moment, and then returned to Wen AI's point of view: [next to me, he was about to hold me to sleep. 】

the administrator came out quickly: [this is the official support group, we don't accept any crazy YY! Don't look at the group rules to send you a plane ticket. 】

in this way, Wenai's trumpet was kicked again.

Wen AI stayed with LAN ting for a few days. At the director's invitation, she also played a small role. Then she rushed home and pretended to be clever before Xiang Ning returned home.

It's been some time since she was ill last time. Recently, Wenai's condition is relatively stable, so she has to go back to school. He was only a freshman in high school, and he didn't have much pressure to study. During recess, he held his mobile phone and chatted with LAN ting on wechat. LAN Ting found out his work and rest rules. He took out his mobile phone every time after class. If he couldn't leave during filming, he would have to call back later.

Although LAN Ting only plays male No. 3 in the movie, his part runs through the whole movie. He follows through the whole shooting process. Until the whole group is killed, he finally goes home with his suitcase.

The brokerage company has arranged a new residence for him, an exquisite apartment in a prosperous area, with beautiful environment and harmonious neighbors. With the full experience and insights gained from filming, LAN Ting bid farewell to the dilapidated rental house and began a new life.

LAN Ting's new home is very close to Wenai's school, only one road away. Standing on the balcony, he can still hear the music of gymnastics broadcast.

Wen AI knew that it was arranged by his uncle. He was so happy that he even thanks his uncle for half an hour and made the horse's ass swollen.

After school at noon, Wen AI and the crowd swarming to the canteen ran counter to each other and walked briskly to the school gate. The mobile phone suddenly vibrates in the pocket. It's from LAN ting.

Wen AI slides to answer: "class is over. I'll be back in five minutes. You set up the dishes and wait for me."

Blue Ting's low smile came from that end: "look, I'm proud of you. I came out to make a bean blossom. Now at the school gate, you can see me in another 30 seconds."

Mingming meets every day. It's just the difference between five minutes and thirty seconds, but Wenai is still so happy that she is about to jump up and speed up. Finally, she almost trots out.

"Only 23 seconds!" Wen AI stood in front of LAN Ting, panting a little, "I've counted!"

"Who told you to run." Blue Ting dew's eyebrows outside the mask wrinkled and patted him on the back. "Do you feel bad? You little boy, how many times can you remember to pay attention? "

Wen AI smiles at him: "it's not hard. Let's go home."

LAN Ting led him across the road and walked slowly to the community. He continued to teach, "what do you say you are in a hurry? I'll wait there. I'll wait for you no matter how slow you are, but I can't run."

Wenai said boldly, "I just thought you were waiting for me, so I wanted to hurry up. I didn't notice that I was running."

LAN Ting didn't speak, so he went into the house and gave Wen AI LAN a good kiss, which made his face red. We can see how hard and fierce he was.

Blue Ting whispered softly: "baby."

"Well?" Wen AI just wants to make sure that Douhua is still alive. She looks at LAN Ting's hand and says, "where's Douhua?"

"Don't worry, there's no trouble." LAN Ting put forward a bag of intact bean curd from his back. His hand around Wen AI's waist slid down and patted his ass, "wash your hands and eat. I'll dip some seasoning for you."

There are already three dishes and one soup on the table, plus a bean curd, which is enough for the two of them. Wen AI likes the food made by LAN ting. He has not been tired of it for several generations. LAN Ting also put in enough effort to maintain a balanced nutrition and keep it light. The most important thing is that it must be delicious, so that the picky little ancestors are willing to open their mouths.

After dinner, LAN Ting cleans up the table and takes some oil bowls into the kitchen. Wen AI rubs his stomach and follows him. He hugs LAN ting from behind and doesn't speak. He just hugs him like this. He rubs his head against him from time to time and makes a silent fuss.

Blue Ting cleanly washed the bowl: "go to sleep for a while, don't sleep at noon, collapse in the afternoon."

"Together." Wen AI looked at the foam tank. "Dishwasher is not so tired."LAN Ting: "no, we don't need several bowls for a meal."

"But I've already bought it. It's estimated that it will arrive tomorrow."

Blue Ting is tiny a Leng, immediately smile: "this time I can really feel to be nursed by you."

After taking a nap, Wen AI was picked up from the bed by LAN ting. After finishing her appearance, she crossed the road and went back to school.

LAN Ting sent him to the school gate: "go ahead, I'll make you Hibiscus egg soup tomorrow."

"Well, see you tomorrow." Wen AI walked forward a few steps, then turned back. Taking advantage of the fact that there was no one around near the class, he pulled LAN Ting's mask down a little and lit a dragonfly on his lips.