Mingze has so many custom-made clothes that the living room is almost full.

Ming Chong raised his head and looked at it for a long time, thinking that this is moving the mall home.

"Come up and see?"

A white-haired paw protruded from the sofa, with a thick pad, the sofa trembled twice, and Ming Chong followed suit.

A white tiger stood in front of the sofa, almost half a body higher than the sofa.

Ming Shao lowered his tiger's head: "I see you've been falling backward like a ball, or climb on my head to pick clothes?"

Ming Chong: "..."

【You are just like a ball!Your whole family... Forget it, the whole family is worse than the disaster. ] Zhan Hong glanced at Ming Chong, and saw that his small round body trembled, half of his long tail was covered.

If there is no such fulcrum, it is estimated that it can roll up, right?

Seeing that Ming Chong was silent, Ming Shao thought for a while, and continued to increase his bargaining chips: "The scenery is good when you climb up, and the view is wide. Don't you really want to try it?"

Ming Chong shook his round ears, feeling a little moved. Seeing that the white tiger's paws were still resting on the sofa, he couldn't help jumping forward twice: "Can I really go up?"

"Of course, come on, the second brother will take you to inspect the territory." Ming Shao coughed, and continued to blushing: "This is all the land you cleaned."

Ming Chong: "..."

[Did you take the wrong medicine? 】

Zhan Hong watched the sweeping robot passing by, and suddenly felt a sense of déjà vu.

It is so miserable that it has been reduced to the point where it is compared with the sweeping robot.

When Ming Chong climbed onto Ming Shao's head, the robot vacuum just turned back.

Ming Shao squinted at the sweeping robot arrogantly, with a touch of disdain in his eyes.

Zhanhong: "..."

"Second brother, you know, although the sweeping robot is intelligent, it has no consciousness."

Ming Shao scratched his neck and wondered: "You're not talking nonsense, who doesn't know?"

Zhanhong: "...Forget it, pretend I didn't say it."

……

Ming Shao's head is big, round, and warm. Sitting is much more comfortable than a robot vacuum.

Ming Chong gradually collapsed into a cat cake, too comfortable to get up.

Sensing Ming Chong's softening, Ming Shao purposely turned around in front of his family several times, stiffening his neck until his neck became stiff, and he didn't want to put Ming Chong down.

After all, their worms have never collapsed into a cat cake in someone else's arms.

"Xiao Er, why do you always go home these days?" Ming Bo pointed out, "If you are busy with work, don't embarrass yourself by running back all the time."

Ming Shao: "...Dad, I'm not in trouble."

"It's okay, don't worry, no one at home misses you." Mingbo comforted: "Working hard is better than anything else. This society needs you, and Dad can understand."

Ming Shao: "..."

Although, he always felt that there was something in his father's words, and it was definitely not that he was thinking too much.

Zhan Hong turned his gaze to Ming Chong, and saw the little chinchilla lying on the white tiger's head, looking down at the white hair with salivation.

[If I pluck a few hairs, will I be discovered?My head is bald and I need a hair transplant. 】Ming Chong shook his round ears, his two paws were ready to move.

Just as he was about to lower his paws, he felt himself being lifted up by someone holding his fat waist.

Then there was a deer antler cap on his head.

"Ok?"

Ming Chong's four paws subconsciously planed before he looked up at Ming Huai who was holding him.

Minghuai's eyes under the lens seemed to be shining: "Congchong, are you playing dress-up?"

[Am I playing dress-up, or are you playing me? 】

The antler round hat crushed one of Mingchong's round ears, while the other stood on the outside of the hat.

Ming Chong straightened his hat with his claws, "Don't play, let me down."

"Oh, well..." Ming Huai was lost for a second, but he didn't hold on to it all the time.

But when he put Ming Chong down, An Zhilan intercepted him.

Ming Shao didn't dare to fight against his mother, so he stepped on Ming Huai's foot in a bright way.

……

The atmosphere of infighting at home was too obvious, Zhan Hong helped his forehead, and said, "I'm going to go abroad in a few days, and I have a movie to shoot."

Ming Chong instantly pricked up his ears, and subconsciously said, "You want to go abroad too?"

Zhan Hong raised his eyebrows in surprise.

"Congchong, you don't want to go abroad too, do you?" An Zhilan lowered her head and asked.

Ming Chong nodded.

Both he and Zhan Hong reported where they were going, but it turned out that they were going to the same place.

"That's pretty good, you two can go together, by the way, Xiaohong's biological father is in country M."

An Zhilan looked at Zhan Hong: "Remember to say hello to your father for me."

Zhan Hong hummed: "I have already mentioned this matter with my father, and we can live with my father when the time comes."

Ming Chong held his paw: "Will it disturb your father..."

"No." Zhan Hong looked at Ming Chong, and said in a low voice, "My father happens to want to see you too."

……

Before his rebirth, Ming Chong had never met Zhan Hong's father, but he heard that he was not young, but in the early years, Zhan's family moved abroad.

But after recognizing Zhanhong, his father seemed to intend to move the business back to China.

By the way, what kind of business does the exhibitor do?

Ming Chong found that his memory of his rebirth was becoming more and more blurred.

"What are you thinking about?" Geng Wenle lightly bumped Ming Chong's shoulder, and then cast his eyes on Ming Chong's other side.

Ming Chong: "Are your eyes cramping?"

"Hi!" Geng Wenle pressed in a low voice, "Isn't that Zhan Yingdi? You actually appeared with Zhan Yingdi, don't you two have a good relationship?"

"What do you want to do?"

Geng Wenle rubbed his hands: "Tell me, can you let Zhan Yingdi be in our movie..."

"No."

"Just a cameo..."

"Don't even think about it."

Discussing the details of the movie these days, Geng Wenle and Ming Chong are already familiar.

At this moment in the airport waiting room, he clasped his hands together and begged, "Just ask, can this work?"

Ming Chong shook his head with a firm attitude.

【I'm not that familiar with Zhanhong. 】

Zhan Hong paused while reading the information, and looked up to Ming Chong.

Forget it, the whole family has hugged Mingchong after transforming into a chinchilla, only he hasn't hugged him yet, and he hasn't even touched a hair.

Ah……

"Hey, okay."

Geng Wenle scratched his head, he just wanted to say that having Zhan Hong as a cameo in the movie would attract more audiences.

Otherwise, Mingchong's investment will fail, and what should I do if I can't get back the capital.

But seeing that Ming Chongdu said so, Geng Wenle wisely didn't mention it again.

This time going abroad, he and Ming Chong left early, and they wanted to go abroad first. Cui Chengyi happened to terminate the contract with the company these few days, so he didn't have time to come.

In addition, the film shooting team and other actors will go abroad one after another to take their positions.

but……

"You mean, you can't live with me?" Geng Wenle said in disbelief: "Are you going to abandon me?"

Ming Chong squeezed the space between his eyebrows: "Either I leave you behind, or we don't live together, I have another place to live."

"Don't." Geng Wenle calculated the room fee: "The accommodation fee will be reimbursed, if you don't live with me, won't it be a loss?"

Ming Chong couldn't help laughing and said: "You don't keep any money yourself, you want to donate it all, why do you have to count other people's money so clearly."

Geng Wenle scratched his chin: "You also said that it is someone else's money, not my own. Of course, if you can save it, you can save it, so you..."

"Huh?" Ming Chong looked at Geng Wenle wonderingly: "Why don't you continue talking?"

"Uh... forget it, you can live wherever you want."

Geng Wenle chuckled twice, and quickly withdrew his gaze from accidentally glanced behind Mingchong.

Seeing that Geng Wenle did not continue to speak, Zhan Hong looked away blankly, and continued to look at the information in his hand. It was about the hair loss instructions of chinchillas, and it was written in detail, but it was too troublesome to keep them. Scared, can't pull the tail, can't be in the shade, but can't be in the direct sun...

No wonder it is so easy to shed hair. The balls of wool rubbed out at home can be used to weave a small hat.

"Brother Zhan, I'm here, I'm here, I bought the things, you haven't boarded the plane yet, have you?"

Not far away, Ye Fei, Zhanhong's assistant, ran over with a big bag of things.

Zhan Hong: "If I board the plane, can you still see me here?"

Ye Fei grumbled: "That's right, hahaha, I'm so stupid."

Ming Chong couldn't help staring at Ye Fei, and found that he also had a baby face, looked young, and had a bit of a personality, so he should get along well with Geng Wenle.

As I was watching, a large bag of things suddenly appeared in front of my eyes.

"what is this?"

"Pillows, motion sickness pills, snacks, earplugs, eye masks, etc."

Ming Chong looked at Zhan Hong in surprise: "These are... bought for me?"

"You didn't bring these when you came out." Zhan Hong paused: "Mom asked me to take good care of you."

"Oh." Ming Chong took a bag of things: "Thank you."

Zhan Hong hummed.

Ming Chong scratched his head. He was going abroad for the first time, and he really didn't know how to make these preparations after flying for a long time, and no assistant reminded him.

Even the family didn't notice this little thing.

Thinking of this, Ming Chong felt a little complicated, he really didn't expect Zhan Hong to notice this.

And I don't know when to ask Ye Fei to buy something.

What to do, things are a bit hot to hold.

【Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah! 】

Zhan Hong looked at Ming Chong suspiciously: "Huh?"

Ming Chong tilted his head: "What's wrong?"

【Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah! 】

Zhanhong: "..."

Actually, you are a groundhog, right?

"Brother Zhan, why are you rubbing your ears?"

Zhan Hong: "It's noisy to the ears."

Seeing that a plane had just taken off, Ye Fei said responsibly, "I have earplugs, brother Zhan, do you want them?"

Zhan Hong put down his hands: "I can't."

Ye Fei had question marks in his eyes, didn't you just say you were noisy?

After scalding his hands in his heart, Mingchong at least smoothed over the discomfort.

But when he got on the plane, he found himself sitting with Zhan Hong.

[If I had known this would happen, I would have checked the seat number first. 】

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