The actor and his little idol

Extra Seven

Many years passed.

The international flight was delayed again as usual, and Zheng Huan hurried back home on Christmas Eve.

11:40, okay okay okay.

He pushed open the door of the house, and the warm air rushed directly to the door. He put down the suitcase in his hand and began to untie the scarf.

"Brother, I'm back."

"Dad." A four or five-year-old boy rushed out of the house like a cannonball, "I miss you to death."

The Akita dog followed behind: "Wow..."

"Hey, Dad misses you too." Zheng Huan rubbed his son's hair perfunctorily, and his eyes lit up instantly when he saw the tall figure behind him.

He casually threw the coat on his son, and the child's three-headed figure was instantly covered up.

"I'm back, I'm worried that you won't be in time, I cooked your favorite soup..."

Zheng Huan threw himself on him, rubbed his cold head against him, pressed his face against his neck and took a deep breath

Oh, this is the taste, I want to die.

"Brother, I miss you so much, I miss you so much..."

"Okay, okay, I see, I miss you very much, too."

Over [-] years old, Zheng Huan, who has been married for several years and can make soy sauce for children, still loves acting like a baby.

"Brother, come and see the gift I brought you."

Zheng Huan pulled Shen Jia to sit on the sofa and opened the suitcase.

The suitcase was stuffed with various signed CDs, posters, photos...

"I met the North City boy this time, Justin Beibei..." He piled up in front of Shen Jia like offering treasures.

Zheng Huan's group has been established for ten years, becoming more and more popular, and has won many awards in the world.

He went abroad this time to receive a rather authoritative music award. There were many idols that Shen Jia was a fan of at the award ceremony...

The booty he had collected was carefully placed in the suitcase, while his own trophy was randomly wrapped and placed at the bottom of the suitcase...

The clock struck twelve.

"Brother, Merry Christmas!"

"Merry Christmas! Go open the presents first, and I'll take a shower... I'll wait for you on the bed." Shen Jia returned to the house with a smile on her arms.

Zheng Huan watched him go upstairs with a smile, but when he was nowhere to be seen, the smile on his face quickly disappeared, replaced by a debt-collecting face, and he turned around and walked towards the three piles of presents under the Christmas tree.

Well, the biggest one is his, and there is a smaller one and a smaller one next to it.

He looked down at his alpha son and the stupid dog beside him.

The strong desire to survive made the young alpha get the signal instantly.

He pushed his gift forward familiarly, and slapped the dog at the same time. The Akita immediately imitated the little master, and moved the boxes in front of him with the dog's paw...

Count your acquaintances!

Zheng Huan carefully inspected their gifts, picked out the ones made by Shen Jia, put them under his arm, and walked upstairs...

The little alpha and the dog in the living room let out a sigh of relief, today is another day of successfully surviving under the hands of Vinegar!