Every day driven crazy by the little wolf dog

After watching the movie and returning home, Duan Xiao was really hungry and paralyzed.

Duan Xiao clutched his stomach and slumped on the sofa, Tang Jin walked to the sofa, put down his slippers, and was about to hug Duan Xiao, but Duan Xiao picked up a pillow and threw it on Tang Jin's bed body, "Are you trying to starve me to death?"

Duan Xiao was quite satisfied with the arrangement after talking with Zhang Yue about going to the movies, but he suddenly discovered that he missed the step of eating, and his stomach was already growling when he watched the movie.

Tang Jin smiled, caught the pillow slightly, then bent down slightly and stuffed the pillow into Duan Xiao's arms, "Shall I cook noodles for you?"

Duan Xiao frowned, then patted the place beside him, "Order takeaway..."

Tang Jin stared at Duan Xiao for a few seconds, and then reluctantly understood the meaning in Duan Xiao's eyes. Tang Jin looked at Duan Xiao with a trace of grievance in his eyes, "You are Dislike me?"

"Oh, no..." Duan Xiao pulled Tang Jin to sit beside him, "I don't dislike you, but I don't want to eat noodles anymore." When Duan Xiao said this, he looked at Tang Jin with burning eyes.

Tang Jin has come back, and the two of them are really going to start their lives again. Now that they are mature, they are not like before. Day by day, they are still children's way of life. Now Duan Xiao is even thinking about it. Two should find a nanny.

"Who said that I like noodles cooked by me the most?" Tang Jin looked sideways at Duan Xiao, as if he was looking at your explanation.

Duan Xiao laughed twice, "No matter how much you like to eat, you can't eat it all at once, right? This is just flirting, how can you take it seriously?"

This kind of praise is the same as what was said on the bed, it is sincere, but it must be exaggerated because of the emotion at that moment.

Tang Jin looked at Duan Xiao, helpless, he took a deep breath, then put the pillow on Duan Xiao's lap, he turned over and leaned on it, "Whatever you want, just order..."

Tang Jin leaned comfortably, looking comfortable and inexplicably a little annoyed.

"Okay..." Duan Xiao quickly took out his mobile phone, and then clicked on the takeaway page. While Duan Xiao was watching the takeout, his other hand was stuck in Tang Jin's hair as if he had nowhere to put it. Consciously caressed for a while.

"Brother...can you stop scratching?" Tang Jin grabbed Duan Xiao's hand rubbing his hair, and it was also strange. Duan Xiao was rubbing his head, so how could he sense it elsewhere.

Duan Xiao leaned down slightly, and deliberately apologized in his ear, "I'm sorry baby, how did I know you were so...?"

When Duan Xiao said this, he definitely had malicious intentions, because Tang Jin could even feel the smile in Duan Xiao's tone.

Tang Jin raised his hand and put it on the back of Duan Xiao's neck. He pulled the man closer to him with a little force, and then said in a tone of voice, "Yeah, young and vigorous, brother, you envy me ?"

"There is nothing to envy. You are mine and not someone else's. Others should envy me..."

Tang Jin smiled, "That's right..." He released Duan Xiao slightly, and asked, "What did you order?"

Duan Xiao held up his mobile phone and showed it to Tang Jin for a few seconds, Tang Jin nodded, "That's right, I like to eat them, you still... ah..." Before Tang Jin finished speaking, he felt a stab of pain on his face. It hurts, it hurts so badly.

Tang Jin picked up the phone from his face, then sat up straight, and stared at Duan Xiao with gritted teeth, "Do you dare to say that you didn't do it on purpose?" Only those who have experienced the pain of being hit by a phone on the face really I know that kind of bloody pain.

"It's really not intentional..." Duan Xiao chuckled twice, then slightly raised his hand in a gesture of surrender.

"Ghosts believe you." Tang Jin threw away the phone, and then pulled the person in front of him fiercely. He bit Duan Xiao's lip, wanting him to feel the pain too.

Duan Xiao slightly struggled but did not break free, Tang Jin was determined to avenge himself and Duan Xiao.

Duan Xiao looked at Tang Jin's magnified face, felt the heat on his lips, rolled his eyes, and suddenly pushed Tang Jin away, then hid pitifully in the corner of the sofa, wiping his own face with his hand At the corner of her lips, one hand was slightly exaggerated to protect her chest.

"Don't be like this..." Duan Xiao looked up at Tang Jin, the expression in his eyes was so simple, Duan Xiao continued to speak in a slightly crying voice, "I can't promise you that you have been treated like this, I have a boyfriend... ..."

Tang Jin looked at Duan Xiao, his eyes shrank, and he suddenly pulled him back in front of his eyes, "That's just right, do you want to call your boyfriend over to have a look? Or do you want to go together?" Tang Jin When Jin said this, he slapped Duan Xiao on the ass.

He felt that Duan Xiao was looking for death, why didn't he realize that his brother was so fucking good at playing.

"You hit me just now, tell me? How do you make it up to me?" Tang Jin threw Duan Xiao on the sofa, then stepped up.

Duan Xiao wanted to run, but he couldn't run at all. He looked at Tang Jin pitifully with red eyes, "I've already apologized to you..."

"If an apology is useful...why buy so many taozi?" Tang Jin abruptly changed the classic lines.

Duan Xiao's eyes were terrified, "I can't do this, my boyfriend will find out if I move those things." Duan Xiao looked at Tang Jin, feeling extremely pitiful, so pitiful that one couldn't help but make him even more pitiful and helpless .

"Then what do you think we should do?" When Tang Jin said this, he turned his head slightly to Duan Xiao, and kissed him on the side of the cheek.

Tang Jin could obviously feel Duan Xiao trembling slightly the moment he kissed him, Tang Jin bit the bullet and refrained from asking Duan Xiao why he didn't become an actor if his acting skills were so good.

"How about..." When Duan Xiao raised his eyes again, there were tears in his eyes, and he looked at Tang Jin with a tentative and flattering look, "Or, I don't need it...my boyfriend will find out."

Tang Jin fucked in his heart, then pinched Duan Xiao's chin, and kissed it hard.

The commotion was in full swing, and the atmosphere was heated up, but Duan Xiao's phone rang suddenly. Duan Xiao pushed Tang Jin away in a panic, and he reached for the phone. The takeaway should have arrived. He just wanted to connect, but Tang Jin Suddenly he took the phone away, and he sat on Duan Xiao, staring at the screen of the phone slightly dissatisfied, "Is that your boyfriend?"

Duan Xiaoyang pretended to be grabbing the phone, "Give me the phone, please..."

Tang Jin squinted his eyes, then connected the phone, and the voice of the takeaway boy came from the other end of the phone, Hello, Mr. Duan, your takeaway has arrived, and I'm at the door now..."

Before the delivery boy could finish speaking, Tang Jin calmed down and said, "Got it..." Tang Jin hung up the phone and threw it back on the sofa.

"Go..." Tang Jin looked at Duan Xiao, smiled wickedly, "Go and get your things."

Tang Jin let go of Duan Xiao. When Duan Xiao got up, his legs were a little weak. He took a deep breath and walked towards the door. He opened the door carefully and saw the delivery boy standing outside. Smiling and holding food in hand.

"Thank you..." Duan Xiao just wanted to reach out to take it, but suddenly his hand stopped. Two seconds later, he took it with a smile again, and quickly closed the door with a bang. He wanted to turn around, but Tang Jin pinched his waist, Don't let him move, Duan Xiao can clearly feel that Tang Jin has imitated bumping there a few times just now through his clothes.

"Tang Jin, baby..." Duan Xiao moved and shook the food in his hand, "I'm starving to death, let's eat first."

"What are you going to eat? I'm so hungry, let's eat something else first..." Tang Jin took the food in Duan Xiao's hand, and then pushed him down.

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When Duan Xiao was paralyzed on the sofa, when he looked at the food on the table not far away, he felt that he had no energy left and was hungry.

Duan Xiao looked at Tang Jin, looked at Tang Jin who was wearing clothes, and suddenly felt the age gap between them deeply. He was about to die, and Tang Jin was refreshed. So refreshed after doing it.

Duan Xiao kicked Tang Jin, "Are you a fucking beast? I'm starving to death..."

Tang Jin smiled, then held Duan Xiao's foot, "Shall I bring the things here?"

"What are you taking, I don't want to eat..." Duan Xiao started to lose his temper, Tang Jin couldn't laugh or cry, this person made a start, but he refused to accept the result, and now he became angry instead.

"I'll carry you over there?" Tang Jin bent slightly and opened his arms, slightly frowning towards Duan Xiao.

"Don't..." Duan Xiao kicked Tang Jin's arm away, and turned slightly away from him.

Tang Jin sighed, then turned around with his arms akimbo slightly, "Okay then, don't eat, I'll try to finish it by myself."

"Tang Jin..." Hearing what Tang Jin said, Duan Xiao stared at him coldly again, angrily.

Tang Jin paused, then turned around with a smile. He walked up to Duan Xiao again and opened his arms.

Duan Xiao was slightly dissatisfied, but still jumped onto his body, and Tang Jin carried Duan Xiao to the dining table just like that.

Tang Jin put Duan Xiao on the chair, then picked up the takeaway on the table and was about to turn around, when Duan Xiao suddenly pulled him back, "What are you doing?"

Tang Jin smiled, "Wait for a few minutes, I'll heat it up, it's cold..."

"Blame me, it's been too long..." Tang Jin looked into Duan Xiao's eyes without blushing and said this.

Duan Xiao looked at Tang Jin, nodded cooperatively, and smiled, "Yes, you are really good, much better than my boyfriend."

Tang Jin frowned slightly, he couldn't tell whether Duan Xiao was praising him or scolding him at the moment.

"Okay, when your boyfriend is not at home, let's make an appointment again. Now, I'll heat up the food first."

Duan Xiao watched Tang Jin's figure enter the kitchen, he pursed his mouth slightly, and then squeezed his sore waist, Duan Xiao thought what kind of son did he raise, so fierce?