The Daily Life of Being the Campus Idol’s Fake Boyfriend

Chapter 060 WeChat Trumpet

I don't know why, Ling Kemei's look makes Jiang Ying feel very familiar. She just looked at it and couldn't help but think of the child she saw many years ago.

It’s not that Ling is so special, but there are only a handful of times when he returned to China in the past few years. It happened that he was at home, and he went to the TV station to find her. She was pulled to play with the child, so she took it with me. The impression of this child is also slightly deeper.

Ling Ke was asked by her, and almost stopped her heart. She was afraid that when she said it, she would be jealous of jealousy. He was serious and stupid: "Well? No."

Jiang Ying nodded and didn't ask much. There are so many people in the world who look like the same, maybe she remembers it wrong.

However, this short question and answer caused the attention of Yan Feng on the side. He was curious: "What talent campaign?"

Jiang Ying smiled and explained: "Five years ago, our TV station held an event to recruit candidates from primary and secondary schools in the city. In fact, it was mainly to train a small host of children's programs."

Deyi students can find the backstage if they want to go to that place, such as Feng Feng. If he is interested, Jiang Ying will say a word, so she did not mention this kind of activity with her son.

"At the time, a lot of people came. I saw that Ling was familiar and played the piano, thinking that he had also been there..."

Yan Feng "Oh", Ling can sit on the side without snoring, but Feng Feng was keenly found that the other hand holding the bench is holding the edge of the stool tightly.

Maybe his mother can't see anything, but Yan Feng and Ling can know each other for half a year. Through long hours of attention to him, he has been able to distinguish the other party's emotions from some subtle expressions and small movements.

Yan Feng feels strange, why is this topic going to make Ling Ke nervous?

However, he has not thought about the reasons for the tension, Jiang Ying has already opened the topic.

***

During the day, Jiang Ying went to work, and the family became a paradise for him and Yu Feng. The two were tired of watching movies, playing DotA, and teasing the snow. They didn’t separate for a moment. Yan Feng even wrapped up the nanny to teach him to cook. , personally cooking to Ling can eat.

Jiang Ying went home this evening, and at the dinner table, they also had dishes that they had not finished at noon. They listened to the nanny and said that they were doing it themselves. They were amazed. She tasted the chopsticks and tasted it. ...

I have thought that for so many years, my son has always been more intimate, but he has never personally cooked the kitchen. The first time he started to give it to outsiders, she was sour in her heart, and she had the feeling of having a hard-working family to raise a son.

Jiang Ying asked the nanny: "What about the two of them?"

The nanny smiled and said: "Upstairs, I just cut a little fruit for them and saw two children reading in the study."

Jiang Ying listened more and more surprised. Yan Feng was fun, she was controlled by her childhood or was stimulated by his brother to learn. It was rare to have a holiday and brought back friends. She wanted them to relax for a few days. Tube... I didn’t expect the two to work so hard?

She went upstairs lightly and went to the door of the study, and it was quiet.

The door was hidden and closed, and a slit was opened. Jiang Ying glanced inside and saw two children sitting on the small sofa in the study room~www.NovelMTL.com~ was reading a book, but the posture was together But it makes people can't bear to look straight.

Especially Feng Feng, he leaned his legs, his head leaned on Ling's shoulder, one hand flipped through the book carelessly, the other hand bypassed the other's neck, and did not pinch Ling's ear.

Jiang Ying saw this scene and suddenly stopped the hand that was ready to buckle.

I wanted to wait for the two to separate and knock on the door again. Unexpectedly, Yan Feng went over and kissed Lingke’s cheek.

"... Don't make trouble." Ling can whispered him a low sentence and twisted his shoulders to avoid the harassment of Feng Feng.

Yu Feng stopped for less than two seconds, and chased after him and continued to play with his ears. Ling can still pay attention to the book and can only let it go.

Zhai Feng played for a while, and for a while, he looked at Ling Ke, and turned his head to Ling Ke. This time he raised his hand and licked Ling Ke’s chin and kissed him directly.

"Oh..." Ling was interrupted by people, and it was obviously a bit boring, but it was calmed down by the scent of 戚枫小火炖汤, and slowly sinking into it...

Helpless Jiang Ying, a woman in her early forties, hasn’t been interested in feelings for many years. She was stunned by the scene of a young and loving young man’s blushing heart and spring heart.

She turned and left, not bothering them.

... Hey, the child is big, can't she be looking for the second spring?

***

At night, Jiang Ying learned that Ling Ke had just read the book she wrote in the study. In the first two years, a book-seller and old friend found her, and wanted to take her "well-known financial program host" to make a book of workplace motivational books. She was very difficult, but she should.

After the book came out, the sales volume was quite high, but that was just a child's play. The sales were attributed to the commercial marketing of the publisher, and there was not much depth.

Listening to Ling can say that she read her book. She is not convinced. She only said: "There is still a need for more experience in the workplace. It is not obvious that the chicken soup has little effect on personal changes."

Ling Ke also agrees with this point, but when a person’s life experience has accumulated to a certain extent, the elder’s sentence has a role of enthusiasm, and if there is any “can listen to the monarch, win the ten-year book” What is the truth?

Excellence is a habit. Until now, Ling Ke still remembers the theory of "luck is strength" that Jiang Ying said to them. That is the sentence. Combining his experience, he inspired his fighting spirit and let him identify other children. When you are still chaotic, you work hard and climb to the top of the pyramid.

In this life, there are many "accidental" factors attributed to careful planning and preparation. For example, he got the maple leaf, without a series of previous preparations, maybe they could not come together.

Ling did not say anything touted, but Jiang Ying read countless people, naturally can feel his admiration for himself.

In fact, she also appreciates Ling Ke, the child's character is calm and steady, and cultivation is inevitably a good seed in the news industry.

Recalling the behavior of these sons' elbows turning outwards these days, Jiang Ying’s heart and mind, asked Ling Kedao: "Ling Ke, are you interested in coming to the TV station for your summer vacation? I can bring you personally."

Ling Ke was amazed, but he had not yet promised, but Feng Feng first called it up: "Mom, we are only a big one."

Jiang Ying raised an eyebrow: "What happened to the freshman? There are a lot of assistants who can only learn to do high school diplomas. What's more, you are still a high student of F. Since the holidays are free, is it not good to come over to the TV station? I don’t think about this opportunity yet."

"Yeah!" Ling can nod and nod. Although Jiang Ying is a broadcast host, but with her qualifications, there is no doubt that she is also a senior in the field of news... This opportunity is rare!

Yan Feng depressed the chopsticks and poke the rice. He has already begun planning to travel to Tibet or the northern prairie along with Ling Ke next summer vacation... How can his mother compete with him for the valuable time of his lover!

Jiang Ying’s heart made a wishful thinking and continued to take Ling to be a son of Zizi Pit: “You can see more of Ling’s, you don’t want me to be your mother. I think these resources are dispensable. If you don’t want to and Separate, come together for an internship and develop your work ability early."

... already has a hook, I am afraid that the other is not hooked?

Yan Feng looked at Ling Ke and saw that he had not refuted the meaning. He looked at himself with anticipation, and he couldn’t say anything about it.

"When the summer vacation is over, let's talk about it." Yan Feng only accepted the reality with depression.

Jiang Ying gave a deep smile and a lot of relief in her heart. She seemed to find a very good way to tune these two little guys! Born to earn one, it seems that this wave of investment is not lost.

***

Because of Jiang Ying's tolerance, Ling Ke was particularly relaxed at the Feng Feng family, but the good days were not long and he soon started school again.

After returning to school, the students all came together to talk about the results of the final exams of the last semester. Without exception, Ling Ke really took the first place in the department. He got a scholarship and generously asked all the 412 dormitories to go to the south gate of the school to have a meal.

In order to avoid the recurrence of being hit by Gao Junfei for 10 minutes before the holiday, Ling Ke and Yu Feng came to a three chapters of the law, must restrain themselves, and must not be too much in front of the classmates.

This time, Feng Feng was too unconstrained. Just after they started school, they went back to the dormitory one step at a time. Yan Feng actually took him in the bathroom of the dormitory and watched the whole person beware of it... Ling could think of this matter. I’m so confused!

Yan Feng listened to Ling Ke’s request and felt that his heart was bitter. This time, instead of sleeping in an iron cage, he couldn’t be intimate with Ling, and he would return to liberation before liberation. Oh no, it’s worse than before liberation!

"Before liberation" he and Ling Ke's mind are not connected, so I can't see it when I can't eat it. Now, if the two of them are eyebrows, they may be rubbing their sparks, but they can't touch it. Isn't that a living torture?

To this end, Yan Feng also put forward his own appeal: after the two people changed from foot-to-foot sleep to head-to-head sleep, convenient to pick up a kiss when Gao Junfei and Xie Qibao did not pay attention; in addition, at least weekly Go to Ximen to open a room to understand the needs of a certain aspect.

"This... If you go out to open a room, you will see it badly?" Although Ling Ke also likes to love once a week with Yan Feng, he always points to the face.

Jing Ling reminded, Yan Feng thought about it and said: "My mother has a property near here. It comes with decoration. It is estimated that it will take ten minutes to get a taxi. But since I bought a house, no one has ever lived, or we have Take time to clean up and pick up, live there?"

- Is there a better condition than this? Ling Ke said with pleasure: "Okay."

So, they bought some bedding nearby, and scoured some small decorations on the Internet. They made the house look like a wedding room. When they stayed there for the first time, Yan Feng also joked that it was with Ling Ke. "...

The two went to the house every weekend, but they nicknamed the "housemates".

As for the sleeping postures of the two of them in the dormitory, Xie Qibao, who had a big nerve, didn’t find anything wrong. Gao Junfei’s eyes were only closed, pretending not to see.

After a while, the classwork was relatively easy. Everyone was engaged in the school media, and the community playing community was busy.

Qi Feng was also invited by Zhou Yi to enter the Student Union and began to prepare for the most recent large-scale campus activities.

On this day, he met Qi Qiurui at the student union and was stalked by a girl to Ling Kewei: "Sister! Please, tell me!"

Yan Feng narrowed his eyes and was planning to personally solve these potential rivals, but he listened to Qi Qiurui: "I will push his business card to you."

Yan Feng was a little annoyed. After the girl left, he and Yan Yueguang asked: "Sister, why didn't you give me the micro-signal without Ling's consent?"

Qi Qiurui smiled and whispered to him: "Do not worry, I gave her the trumpet that Ling can not use."

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[small episode]

Yuyu: I will come to see you. [smile]

Coco: I will go to the internship. [smile]

Jiang hosted: Coco, I turned away. [smile]

Yan Feng: What else can I say? QAQ, Xue Niu, do you still love me?

Xue Niu: Screaming smirk (Master, you said, I didn't understand?)