Come wear it, come to die

When Tong Yanjun just arrived home, a black Porsche drove into the yard and stopped at the door. The car door was opened, with her hair in a bun, wearing a black gauze sequined dress and high heels, a luxurious woman came out of the car.

The woman is not very old, about 25 years old, with delicate makeup on her face, elegant manners, gleam in her eyes, and her charm is full of hope.

Standing in front of the door holding the doorknob, Tong Xianjun looked at the woman he cared about most in this world, his eyes couldn't help but feel a little hot.

"Mother……"

The soft and waxy child whispered, with a bit of choking, Tong Lan, who got out of the car, paused, raised her eyes and saw her son standing by the door, her beautiful eyes twinkled slightly, her expression tensed, as if she was a little uncomfortable comfortable.

"Ah."

If he had faced Tong Lan's expression before, Tong Qianjun would definitely think that she hated him, but now he can clearly feel her uneasiness and tension.

Let go of the doorknob and run over, hugging Tong Lan's leg, Tong Qianjun raised his head, his eyes sparkling.

"Mom, I miss you so much."

Since she doesn't know how to get along with her, let him guide her. This time, she will never let this woman's sincerity turn into heart-piercing cries and tears.

Tong Lan never thought that her son, who had never been close to her, would suddenly say such words to her. She was slightly taken aback, her eyes flickered, as if there was a flash of water, she hesitated, and reached out to gently touch her son's soft skin. In front of her son, she could only pull out a smile that was uglier than crying.

"Mom, I miss you too." Without breaking away from her son who was hugging her lap, Tong Lan turned around and took out a paper bag in the car, saying, "Mom brought you a gift..."

In the past, every time she came back from abroad, she would bring gifts for her son, including clothes and toys, but she had never seen her son show a happy expression when receiving gifts.

So when I came back this time, I asked a staff member on the set who had a family member. The person told her that children like to eat, and his daughter likes the biscuits and candies he brought back from abroad every time, so this time I came back. , she brought a copy for her son.

Tong Xianjun took the big paper bag from his mother, his eyes were bright and curious, but the paper bag was taller than him, and it was not easy to open at the door. orchid.

"Mom, help me take it apart..."

"Okay." Tong Lan's originally tense expression relaxed a bit, and she squatted down to unwrap the present for her son, regardless of her image.

He took out the big black box that was packed in a paper bag, untied the ribbon on it, and untied the lid, and there was actually a box of starry sky lollipops inside.

Tong Xianjun's eyes lit up, not to mention that he loves sweets, even if this is a gift from his mother, he would be happy.

"sugar!!"

"Do you like it?" Tong Lan looked at her son's glowing expression, and the smile on her face deepened.

"I like it, thank you mom." He leaned closer and kissed Tong Lan's cheek hard.

Tong Lan's eyes were slightly red, and she hugged him, her voice was choked and joyful: "Just like it, next time... Mom will bring you something else."

"Yeah." Tong Qianjun nodded obediently, and said, "Mom, if you give me a gift, I'll treat you to ice cream." Holding candy, holding Tong Lan's slender and soft hand, she ran home.

Tong Lan helped her son hold the candy, and let him hold her hand, with a gentle smile on her face.

The man in the driver's seat poked his head out of the car window, watched the back of the mother and son walking into the house, scratched his hair helplessly, and drove the car into the garage.

Tong Xianjun and Tong Lan stayed at home for two days, and they both had a great time. On the third day, Tong Lan had a job and wanted to go back to continue filming.

Sitting on the sofa, with a lollipop in his mouth, he gnawed half of the "earth". Tong Qianjun was very obedient, and said, "After mom's movie is released, let's go to the cinema together."

Tong Lan smiled, couldn't help but hugged her son tightly, and kissed him on the cheek.

"Okay, let's go to the cinema together when Mom's movie is released."

After Tong Lan left the house, Yu Meimei came over and said that she had received a new script and asked him if he wanted to go to the mirror.

Don't look at Tong Xianjun who is only five years old, because he has such a bad personality. In the past, Yu Meimei accepted dramas, dramas, and commercials for him all based on his mood. Just like the ice cream commercial before, he remembered that he would follow in the past. It's because I can eat ice cream.

"What is it?" The person is too short, Tong Qianjun can only crawl on the edge of the table, stretching his head to read the script on the table.

Yu Meimei stood up the script, her eyes lit up, and said, "Deng thud thump, the script "The Poison Doctor of Immortal Gate" written by the well-known screenwriter Ah Hou."

Tong Xianjun's eyes flickered slightly, he remembered that this movie was the first drama that Mo Xin stepped into the entertainment circle, it was about rebirth and cultivating immortals, he played the leading role in it, and then it became popular, and was immediately named "Xingyao" "Signed.

Later he heard that Mo Xin was able to receive this drama because someone saw the ice cream advertisement and recommended him to go to the mirror. This time there was nothing wrong with Mo Xin in the advertisement. Yu Meimei got the script and was also recommended by someone.

"Sister Xiaomei, who gave the script?"

"Oh, this script is a collaboration between 'Xuedan' and 'Xingyao'. Wangqing is one of the pre-appointed young actors for this drama. After returning home that day, his agent contacted me and asked if I wanted Take the script."

"What role does Xiao Qing'er play?" Tong Qianjun's eyes sparkled when he heard his lover's name.

"Childhood Male No. [-]"

"received."

The next day, Yu Meimei took Tong Xianjun to participate in the inspection, but what he didn't expect was that Mo Xin was there.

Tong Xianjun: ...holding the grass, why is he here! ?

【Mo Xin's cousin is the young manager of "Xingyao". ] V587, who hadn't spoken for a long time, finally couldn't help showing his head when he saw Tong Xianjun staring so hard that his eyes were about to drop.

【Oh. 】

It seems that the rumor that she was favored because of the ice cream advertisement is false, and it is true because the cousin is the manager of "Xingyao".

"Little boy." Seeing him, Mo Xin smiled happily with her watery copper bell eyes, and ran over happily.

Tong Xianjun glanced at the young woman behind Mo Xin, showing an innocent and happy smile, and said, "Be careful, why did you come to participate in the mirror?"

This woman is Mo Xin's manager. He didn't notice it before and thought it was the manager assigned by "Xingyao".

Mo Xin blushed slightly, showing a bit of shyness, and said: "Because I also want to be like a child, my cousin brought me to try it, and we can play together like in school."

"Well, let's play together." Tong Qianjun also smiled happily, and the two brothers also put their arms around him and patted him on the shoulder.

Yes, have fun, otherwise how can I be worthy of his 998 Time Rewinding Dan.

"Little Tongtong, I am following my cousin at 'Xingyao', you should come with me too." Mo Xin said.

"I want to go home and ask my mother." Tong Qianjun made a distressed look.

The resources of "Xingyao" are very good, and it is still Tong Lan's old club, so part of the reason why he signed with "Xingyao" is this.

Well this time...

Just as Tong Xianjun was meditating, he suddenly shivered, felt a cold gaze looking at him, shuddered, let go of the hand on Mo Xin's shoulder, looked back, and saw a man he was thinking about. The figure of Mu Xiang walked past the end of the corridor.

"Sister Xiaomei, I have to go to the bathroom." Regardless of Mo Xin's expression of "I'll accompany you", she chased after the person who walked past.

As soon as he reached the corner, he was suddenly dragged into the room by someone's shoulders, the door slammed shut, his back and the back of his head hit the wall, Tong Xianjun let out a cry of pain, stretched out a hand, and gently stroked the wall. With the back of his head, he was half-embraced by the man, trapped between the walls.

This is the wall.

Looking at Wangqing with a gloomy expression, Tong Yanjun felt the gentle movement of him gently rubbing the back of his head, and he was not annoyed that he was so rude just now.

"Little love."

Wang Qing glanced at him lightly, but didn't speak.

Tong Yanjun didn't know why he would make a bad face to himself, he had never done it before, he thought it was very funny, and hugged his waist.

"I miss you."

Listening to Tong Xianjun's words, Wangqing's gloomy face eased a little, and he said, "Did it hurt just now?"

"A little bit." Turning her eyeballs, she looked at him with watery eyes: "Xiaoqinger, if you kiss me, it won't hurt anymore." She moved her delicate face closer.

Wang Qing looked at his cute face approaching, her deep black eyes sank slightly, she turned her head slightly, and kissed his lips.

Tong Xianjun: ... hold the grass, I will let you kiss your face, not your mouth! !

If both of them were adults, let alone a kiss, even a bed sheet would be fine, but now the two of them combined are only ten years old.

Feeling Tong Xianjun's inattention, he looked a little dissatisfied, nibbled on his soft mouth, and was afraid that it would hurt him, so he gently licked it with the tip of his tongue.

Well, if the little lover wants to kiss, then kiss enough. Mr. Tong Qian didn't push away, and let Wangqing rub on his lips, sucking gently, until he was out of breath before letting go.

"Don't hug anyone else next time." Wang Qing looked at the little man in his arms with blushing cheeks, watery eyes, and reddish mouth. The more he looked at it, the more he liked it.

"...Who to hug? I only hug you." Tong Qianjun blinked.

"That brat, next time I see it, I'll chop off his paw." Wang Qing's voice was cold.

Tong Xianjun: ...My dear, what's wrong with you, the painting style has changed so quickly.

Moreover, I hugged it, why did I chop off other people's hands! ?

"Okay, I'll hug you from now on, Xiao Qing'er, I was wrong, don't be angry." She kissed him on the cheek.

"En." Wangqing finally felt at ease, looking at the child in her arms, her eyes were flickering with crazy persistence.

When he saw this person for the first time, a voice kept repeating in his mind that this person belonged to him and only to him.

Therefore, this person can only belong to him, and he likes to be with this person, even if he just thinks about this person, his restless heart will become quiet.

This person is more effective than his medicine, no, it should be... This person is his medicine.

The author has something to say: Pfft, grow up quickly, and then you can have sex with your heart's content.

I can see that Xiaogong is not sick! !Ha ha

The two cute babies who fell in love with each other...they are only ten years old together, haha

The script borrowed my ending text, haha