Bamboo shoots married into a rich family[Entertainment]

"Okay. I'll count how many pages you tore out now." Feng Jingbo succeeded in his tricks, secretly picked up the abacus and started typing, thinking about how to eat the little silly bamboo shoot in front of him.

"Five." Lin Xiaozhu muttered.

He remembered every one of those dark histories clearly, but he didn't want to recall them at all.

"Okay." Feng Jingbo didn't count.

He knew that Xiaozhu was innocent and would not lie to him.

"Let me teach you how to draw me. I will put it together with your portrait and make a pair."

Although an oil painting and a sketch are weird, but the people in the painting are definitely a match made in heaven, Feng Jingbo thought to himself.

Feng Jingbo held Lin Xiaozhu's hand and took him to draw a little bit.Characters are not easy to draw, Feng Jingbo explained to Lin Xiaozhu while drawing.

Some places needed an eraser, Feng Jingbo was worried that Lin Xiaozhu would not wipe too much, so he wiped it for him himself.

In the end, Lin Xiaozhu was drawing and drawing, feeling a little redundant.

"Old Gong, isn't it faster for you to draw by yourself? I feel like I didn't do anything, just being held by your hand and moving." Lin Xiaozhu pursed her lips.

Lao Gong spent so much time drawing this picture for him.Look at him again... He has no face to say that this painting is from his own hands!

"It's different. Xiaozhu, to me, the things that pass through your hands have different meanings." Feng Jingbo stopped his movements and looked at him affectionately.

However, a certain bamboo shoot did not open up.

After all, in the world of bamboo, all the bamboo shoots are self-propagating.What is love?In Lin Xiaozhu's past 500 years of experience, he has only heard of humans and this unique thing.

And he didn't have that sense of substitution.

Lin Xiaozhu tilted his head and asked back, "Old Gong, are you tired? Do you want to rest?"

Feng Jingbo: "...I'm not tired, I just want to kiss you suddenly."

Lin Xiaozhu, who was originally relaxed, suddenly became tense.

Because of the hand-in-hand teaching, he was wrapped in Feng Jingbo's arms.Feng Jingbo's body was nestled on his right hand, and his shoulder was gently rested by Feng Jingbo.

The whole person is shackled to the chair.There is no way to go to heaven, and no way to go to earth.

Lin Xiaozhu, who had nowhere to escape, flinched, her mind was full of memories of the last time she asked.

Crisp and numb, very strange feeling.But more, it is the lack of oxygen in the brain and the feeling of helplessness in the later stage.

"Old Gong, can you stop kissing for so long this time?" Lin Xiaozhu's eyes were red, "I almost lost my temper last time, I was afraid..."

Lin Xiaozhu was like a drowned person, and had an instinctive fear of swimming.

"Fool, that's because you don't know how to breathe. How could Lao Gong kill you?" Feng Jingbo didn't know whether to laugh or cry, he gently held Lin Xiaozhu's face in his hands, and looked at him almost reverently.

Lin Xiaozhu still had a little panic in his eyes, obviously not very interested in his explanation.

Feng Jingbo sighed, his heart softened into a puddle of water.

"Okay, if you let me stop, I will stop."

"Okay." Lin Xiaozhu gave up a gleam of light in his eyes, and his whole body was full of spirits.

"Xiaozhu, close your eyes and feel me slowly." Feng Jingbo coaxed softly.

Lin Xiaozhu was assured that he was no longer afraid. He closed his eyes in peace, not feeling that danger was around him at all.

Feng Jingbo was both heartbroken and funny.

Anyone with eyes can see his possessiveness towards Xiaozhu, but Xiaozhu doesn't realize it, and doesn't defend against him.

This time, Feng Jingbo restrained himself a lot compared to last time.He tried his best to restrain himself and tried his best to give Lin Xiaozhu a good experience.

Lin Xiaozhu was still very nervous at first, holding Feng Jingbo's shoulder tightly with his hands, almost crumpling his casual clothes.

"No..." Lin Xiaozhu slid his hand down and gently pushed Jing Bo to seal.

Feng Jingbo let him go as promised, but he didn't leave, but leaned against his forehead, forehead to forehead.The ambiguous atmosphere still permeates between the two.After Lin Xiaozhu took a short breath and his face softened, Feng Jingbo kissed her again...

Afterwards, Lin Xiaozhu stood in front of the mirror with a dull expression.

Although this time he didn't feel that uncomfortable feeling anymore, but the time has passed, and his "disfigurement" level has also risen.

Early tomorrow morning, he has to go back to check in and practice dancing...

"Four more times." Lin Xiaozhu was so worried that the bamboo leaves on her head were about to fall off.

After thinking for a long time, he still pulled on his slippers and ran to Feng Jingbo's study.

"Old Gong, I want to discuss it with you." Lin Xiaozhu played with his fingers uneasily, a little embarrassed.

Obviously he couldn't draw well by himself, so he agreed to kiss the old Gong.He has already made a request, which caused the time to be extended; he is still not satisfied, and wants to make another request...

Lin Xiaozhu felt that he was too good, but he was not afraid that he would be laughed at when he went to the company the next day, because... he really became ugly.

"What's the matter? Tell me." Feng Jingbo smiled slightly, his demeanor was as gentle as jade, and he didn't look threatening at all.

This gentle and harmless illusion naturally blinded Lin Xiaozhu. Lin Xiaozhu didn't think Feng Jingbo was scary at all, and told him everything in detail.

"Old Gong, can you promise me?"

Feng Jingbo couldn't help laughing, raised his hand and gently tapped his forehead: "No."

Even if it is the number of flickers, he hopes to appear at the most suitable and romantic time every time.Instead of completing tasks as rigidly as clocking in when you have time.

When Lin Xiaozhu heard this, his head drooped.

He also knew that it was not good for him to ask again and again, and it was good that Lao Gong wasn't angry with him.

"I'm sorry, Lao Gong, I won't ask you any more." Lin Xiaozhu raised his head and looked at him cautiously, "Don't be angry with me, okay?"

Feng Jingbo was so teased: "Who said I'm going to be angry with you? You sit here for a while, and I'll come when I go."

Xiao Zhu was just too naive. When someone ate the tofu, she was worried that the timing of her delivery of the tofu would be wrong, which would make people unhappy.

Lin Xiaozhu sat on the chair and waited obediently.

Feng Jingbo went downstairs, took out an ice cube from the refrigerator, and packed it in a plastic bag.

Although autumn is coming, the nights are a bit chilly.But the temperature at noon is still quite high, and the kitchen sometimes makes some cold drinks, and these ice cubes are the kitchen's stock.

"Old Gong, do you like eating ice cubes? Wouldn't it be better to let the kitchen make sugar water? Ice cubes have no taste, where can they taste good?" Lin Xiaozhu was puzzled.

"These ice cubes are not for eating, but for cold compresses." Feng Jingbo laughed, "Come on, raise your head."

Lin Xiaozhu looked up obediently, Feng Jingbo gently pinched his chin with one hand, and gently massaged him with a self-made ice pack in the other.

The ice was so cool that Lin Xiaozhu couldn't help but narrowed his eyes.

So comfortable.

Feng Jingbo applied ice to him slowly, without feeling tired.After Lin Xiaozhu's swelling subsided, he shook his sore hands.

"Xiaozhu, it's alright. Although the swelling hasn't completely subsided, it will be fine after you wake up from sleep."

Lin Xiaozhu squinted his eyes, enjoying himself until now, he was already feeling sleepy.Hearing Feng Jingbo's voice, he opened his eyes slightly: "Okay, thank you, Lao Gong. I'm sleepy, I want to sleep."

After Lin Xiaozhu said that, he went back to the bedroom and fell asleep on the bed.

Feng Jingbo glanced at the clock on the wall, frowning slightly.

Xiaozhu went to bed more than 2 hours earlier than usual today, which is not normal.Isn't Xiaozhu's latest job making songs?He has little knowledge, and the production links he can participate in are limited, so will he be so tired?

Although Feng Jingbo was a little skeptical, but Lin Xiaozhu didn't say anything, which meant that there was no major problem, and he didn't intend to intervene.

He still has more important things to arrange, and Xiaozhu's birthday is one month away.

He has to organize the birthday party well, and prepare the confession for that day... One month is the bottom line of his patience. Xiaozhu likes to drag him to watch pornographic movies. Sooner or later, even a hot bath will not work.

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In the following days, Lin Xiaozhu went to the company to practice songs and dances every day.But after the pure music recording of the song is completed, it is time for Lin Xiaozhu to go to the recording studio to sing and record.

Now Lin Xiaozhu is already familiar with recording songs, and quickly adapted to the environment.After spending a day, the job was done.

Next, he just needs to practice dancing well and wait for the mv to be recorded.

In the afternoon, Lin Xiaozhu finished dancing and sat on the steps to rest.

Liu Feng, a busy man, finally took time to see Lin Xiaozhu, unscrewed the bottle cap, and handed him water.

"Brother Liu, the dance practice is really hard. I feel that my legs and arms are not my own anymore, and I don't have much strength."

Lin Xiaozhu raised his hand and wiped the fine sweat from his forehead.

Liu Feng was about to comfort him, when he heard him say again: "However, Lao Gong has been so kind to me. For him, everything is worth it."

Liu Feng who was stuffed with dog food: "..."

"By the way, Brother Liu. Have you bought the things I asked you to buy last time?" Lin Xiaozhu blinked her eyes and said expectantly.

Thinking of those pregnancy test sticks at home, Liu Feng felt a toothache.

"So you really haven't given up on this plan." Liu Feng rubbed his swollen brows, "You don't have to go to and from get off work anyway, you can practice less today and go to my house. At that time, I will help you take out the trash dealt with it together.”

"it is good."

Lin Xiaozhu hurriedly packed up her things and followed Liu Feng.He didn't forget to call and tell the driver to wait on the spot.

After all, Liu Feng lives in a relatively backward residential area with few parking spaces.Many people recognize his car, and now that the competition is fierce, he is the best... At this time, many people want to catch his horse's feet and get him down.

It is the best choice for Lin Xiaozhu to secretly leave with Liu Feng and come back quietly.

Most of the artists under Liu Feng are tepid, and his income is mediocre.In order to save money, he can only live in a small slope here.This is a single apartment, small in size, with yellowed walls and old furniture.

"My little place is a bit broken, please make it up."

Although he didn't ask, Liu Feng knew it very well.People who spend hundreds of thousands of dollars to buy a mobile phone live in luxurious villas and have servants to take care of them.

Lin Xiaozhu didn't dislike it at all, and sat down directly on the dilapidated sofa.

"What's so disgusting about this? My friend's house is also like this. I'm the worst. I've been sleeping in the wilderness. Your place is much better than my house."

Liu Feng couldn't laugh or cry.He opened the cabinet and took out a bag of pregnancy test sticks.

"I borrowed my mother's account to buy these pregnancy test sticks and sent them back to my hometown. I went home to pick them up a few days ago and kept them very secret so no one would find out."

With so many pregnancy test sticks, if the news leaks out, the female artists under him will probably be questioned and slandered.That's why Liu Feng covered up everything and did it so secretly.

"There are almost all kinds of pregnancy test sticks in this bag, so take your time and try."

Liu Feng had already guessed the ending, silently took out his computer and continued working.

Lin Xiaozhu carried the bag into the bathroom...

"Ahhh, how is it possible?!"

Lin Xiaozhu collapsed, looking at the pregnancy test sticks one by one, began to doubt life.

Since getting married, he and Lao Gong have often done that kind of thing, the number of times added up is quite a lot.

Logically speaking, he couldn't have been pregnant.Could it be...

Lin Xiaozhu packed the used pregnancy test stick in a garbage bag and walked back to the living room with heavy steps.

He sat down on the sofa, took out his mobile phone, and entered the search content with a solemn expression.

"What should I do if the old Gong Jing, the son, and the weak?"

The author has something to say: Lin Xiaozhu: "What should I do? The old attack the weak, and the fine."

Feng Jingbo: "...I didn't, you're talking nonsense!!!"