Shen Jiangling raised his eyebrows and rubbed again.

Snow Wolf throws again.

One person and one wolf are playing this extremely childish game on the roadside of the film and television city.

In the end, Shen Jiangling smiled, he kissed Xuelang's forehead, and stood up slowly, "Okay, I won't make trouble, let's go for a walk, you have a good meal today."

Snow Wolf sighed.

How old is this little idiot, how can he support himself?

Could it be that he was a goldfish in his last life and was finally held to death?

Chapter 20

After walking around the film and television city for a while, my stomach was still bloated.

Shen Jiangling felt like a balloon full of food, and his stomach would explode at any time.

He wanted to cry but had no tears, so he found a pharmacy and bought a box of Jianwei Xiaoshi tablets.

After eating a few, he flattened his mouth and whispered, "It's not sweet at all, it's so unpalatable!"

Perhaps because of the fusion of the original owner's soul, he became a lot more squeamish.

Sometimes he gets angry, and his actions are as naive as those of kindergarten children.

In retrospect, can't wait to hit head against the wall.

What a shame!

Xuelang looked at Shen Jiangling's bulging, puffer-like cheeks, and shook his head helplessly.

How many of these medicines are delicious?

Xuelang pondered for a moment. He remembered that the Gu Group also had a pharmaceutical factory. When he went back in the evening, he asked those people to develop some delicious stomach and digestion tablets and promote them.

As for whether those researchers will scold it...

It can't hear it anyway.

Snow Wolf is fearless.

It glanced at Shen Jiangling.

It's not the first time the little idiot has held himself up.

Every time said that should eat less next time, ended up eating so much every time.

The truth of this sentence is similar to what a girl said "I must lose weight tomorrow".

Eat less? lose weight?

Come on, it doesn't exist.

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After taking a walk back, Shen Yixiao just finished his work. When he saw Shen Jiangling, he beckoned, "Xiaoling, come here."

"Second brother, do you have anything to do with me?" The rest room was filled with people from Shen Yixiao's studio, and their mouths were stern. Shen Jiangling didn't pretend to be an assistant anymore, and trotted to Shen Yixiao's side, blinking at him.

"Big brother called and said that the Leng family agreed to break the engagement, and asked when you will go home so that we can make a statement together." Shen Yixiao said.

"I can do it!" Shen Jiangling's eyes lit up instantly.

He can finally draw a clear line with that bastard Leng Sihan!

"Okay then, pack your things in the next two days and prepare to go back." Shen Yixiao was a little disappointed, "I won't be able to go home until the Chinese New Year, so I can't take you back, don't worry on the way, safety first, you know?"

Shen Jiangling is here these days, he is very happy.

Now that Shen Jiangling is leaving, it's strange that he is reluctant.

"It's okay, I'm done with this matter, I'll come again!" Shen Jiangling said without thinking.

"No, the Chinese New Year will be over soon, running around is troublesome." Shen Yixiao rubbed Shen Jiangling's hair, "I asked my mother to hire a teacher for you, and go home and study hard, you know."

"Yeah!" Shen Jiangling responded in a hurry.

Although it’s okay to follow the video, it’s better for someone to guide you than to figure it out on your own.

A few days later, Shen Jiangling was about to leave with a large bag and a small bag. Director Li made a stinky face and deliberately took time to come over to see him off.

After knowing that Shen Jiangling was not Shen Yixiao's assistant, but his younger brother, he felt even more regretful.

It's hard to come across a child who has a good relationship, and want to cultivate and cultivate, but people's ambitions are not here, so angry!

Shen Jiangling was not afraid of his cold face, leaned beside Director Li, talked to him with a smile, and told him to eat less greasy and salty food.

It wasn't until he got into the car that the arrogant old man said, "Come around when you have time," and handed over a business card.

The front of the business card is quite satisfactory, and an address and a phone number are handwritten in the blank space on the back.

Shen Jiangling took it with a smile.

After a day's ride in the car, when they got home, Shen's father, Shen's mother, and Shen Xuanjing were surrounded by them, asking for warmth again.

Shen Jiangling shared the special gifts he brought back with his family, and went to bed after simply having dinner.

Xuelang consciously got into the quilt and squeezed Shen Jiangling into the corner to prevent him from pushing on the quilt again.

Holding something in his arms, Shen Jiangling slept much more peacefully and didn't move all night.

The next morning, Shen Jiangling opened his eyes driven by the biological clock. He buried his head in the soft and fluffy fur of Snow Wolf, took a deep breath, and rubbed it twice.

As soon as he woke up, his voice was soft and glutinous, very similar to the glutinous rice balls just out of the pot, and a little sweet, "Little Si, good morning!"

Xuelang turned his head and looked at Shen Jiangling quietly.

Perhaps it was because Gu Changfeng was eyeing the tiger and wanted to kill it, his nerves were always tense, and he didn't dare to sleep too deeply, for fear of losing his life in a dream.

Therefore, even if he is in power, Gu Changfeng will not pose a threat to him, and the quality of sleep is still very poor. If there is a slight disturbance, he will wake up. It is not bad to be able to sleep for four or five hours a day.

But beside Shen Jiangling, it was very at ease, and often slept until dawn.

This man, get enough sleep and feel better.

Xuelang shook his ears, and there was a little more tenderness in his foggy blue eyes.

Shen Jiangling rested for a while, then slowly dragged his clothes into the quilt, and started to put them on when they were warm.

Hearing the rustling sound in the quilt, Xuelang couldn't help laughing and crying.

What a squeamish bag.

After Shen Jiangling was dressed neatly, an hour passed.

He lifted the quilt and said with high fighting spirit, "Come on, little four, I'll help you get dressed."

Shen Jiangling put on Xuelang's dog version down jacket of the same style, nodded with satisfaction, bowed his head and kissed Xuelang's head, "Let's go, let's go for a run!"